Witch, I'm really not the Deep Sea Ancient God!-Chapter 778 - 437: Trampled Underfoot, Enduring Utter Humiliation, Revenge is Inevitable!_3

Chapter 778: Chapter 437: Trampled Underfoot, Enduring Utter Humiliation, Revenge is Inevitable!_3

"Everyone, don’t worry. The War Domain of the Blood Lions is indeed powerful, but the Domain of the Book Saint far exceeds their imagination.

She is a Saint who has long existed in this world and certainly possesses powers beyond our imagination..."

Compared to the Blood Lions, a newly emerging Saint, undoubtedly the Book Saint who has existed for a long time is more superior!

"By the way! Why hasn’t the Book Saint come out yet?"

"The Book Saint must be tired. Since the war started, she has been tirelessly handling all kinds of requests, from dawn till dusk..."

"However, the banquet can’t wait too long either."

"Today, we have the fine wine of the Life Snake!"

Everyone looked at the exquisite wine on the table.

The wine on the table was from the Golden Flower Bird Kingdom, made from the Life Snake. Consuming it would provide a permanent boost for seven days.

Unfortunately, since the Book Saint hadn’t arrived yet, due to etiquette, they couldn’t partake in such a precious wine beforehand.

Everyone couldn’t help but lament the hard work of the Book Saint!

The Book Saint has sacrificed so much for them.

Their gazes all fell on Ann.

Recently, Ann had been a reliable assistant to the Book Saint.

The esteemed Tower Master of the Tower of Books said:

"Ann, the banquet can’t wait too long. Please bring the teacher out."

"Alright, Tower Master."

Ann agreed expressionlessly.

Then, without any extra emotion, she walked through the long spiral staircase to the library at the top of the tower.

Click—

She pushed open the heavy door.

Ann looked up, gazing at the huge hammock at the top of the tower.

She saw a petite woman lying on the hammock. Compared to her multiple-times-longer silvery white hair, it naturally draped down...

"Sleeping again..."

Ann frowned and personally called out:

"Saint, today you should attend the banquet."

"Ann, you can go in my stead! I haven’t slept enough yet..."

The Book Saint lazily said, curling her legs.

"By the way, these new documents from various Messengers, help me handle them!"

After speaking, the Book Saint threw a thick stack of documents to Ann.

"..."

Ann clenched her fists, her lips trembling slightly.

Recently, she had handled ninety percent of the documents of the Tower of Books!

Moreover, ever since she became a student of the Book Saint, the Book Saint had hardly ever taught her personally.

Without exception, she was always given a book to self-learn.

On top of that, she had a massive amount of tasks herself.

She now only slept four hours a day and worked for twenty hours.

At this time, the Book Saint suddenly said:

"By the way, Ann, you need to learn to mimic my handwriting and handle tasks with the wisdom of this Saint! Don’t be too childish!"

Hah!

That’s obviously your task... I’m just a recently graduated student... For the first time, Ann’s robot-like calm face showed unprecedented agitation.

Hold it back, hold it back, she is a Saint, my teacher... Only by passing the assessment can I return to Maro Town, to see my father and Chi... Ann tried hard to hold back her expression, smiling, she said:

"I am nearly becoming your mother, Book Saint.

Moreover, Book Saint, today’s banquet is a mobilization meeting for tomorrow’s A Rank Magic Net contest. As the strongest, you must attend."

"What a bother, Ann..."

The Book Saint opened her lazy eyes, then said:

"By the way, where is Water Elf No. 3? My feet are numb." freёwebnoѵel.com

"..."

Ann took a deep breath and took out the shivering Water Elf No. 3 from her backpack card.

"Waku waku (No! No!)"

Ann frowned and said:

It’s pitiful, sometimes recently it was used as a footpad, then as a bouncing ball—

"Waku waku (Just wait! Human, when my master arrives, they will severely punish you!)"

I will take revenge... The Water Elf No. 3, being trampled, humiliated to the extreme, swore one day.

Then, filled with resentment, it obediently washed and massaged the feet of the Book Saint.

Poor Water Elf No. 3... Ann sighed deeply.

I wonder if there are any more such comfortable Water Elves? The Book Saint lay back:

"After foot soaking, I will go to the banquet. By the way, Ann, is there anything else I need to handle?"

Ann picked up the documents and skimmed through them:

"Recently, we have ships that went into the Domain where Titans appear. The Disaster Messenger hasn’t responded yet. We need to send support immediately."

"Besides, the most important task is the testing of the Life Snake Potion.

We adopted a large number of these potions to prepare for tomorrow’s battle at sea!

However, the Pharmacist of the Book Tower hopes you, Book Saint, can test it again."