The barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Chapter 11 Father and Mother
"You said that you have your own ideas on career choices?"

In the study, Mr. Count looked at his son with a calm face in front of him, and his sharp eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

If he remembered correctly, this should be the first time that Lynn faced the demands of his parents and had his own ideas.

With his hands behind his back, Mr. Count walked around the desk and came to his son. He lowered his head and stared at the boy's immature but still handsome brows.

"Then tell me, what are your thoughts?"

Lin En was slightly startled, obviously a little surprised by his father's slightly kind question, but in addition to being surprised, he still answered his father's question first.

"I want to choose a magician," he replied softly.

In this continent, the Summoner system cannot be found anywhere, and according to the occupation classification, the magician belongs to the big classification, that is, the basic occupation, and the summoner is a branch occupation derived from the magician, so Lynn wants to If you become a Summoner according to the suggestion of the barrage, this is the only choice.

"A magician?" Mr. Count fell silent when he got the answer.

Seeing his father's silence, Lynn suddenly raised it in his heart.

Although the decision was resolute, no matter what, before today, he was still a good baby with whatever his parents said.

After all, most people's first time should be spent in tension.

"You"

Mr. Count finally spoke slowly.

His ending sound was very long, and the words that followed made Lynn dumbfounded.

"Since you have made your choice, do it well."

Lynn stared, disbelief written all over his face.

That's it?That's it? ?

In Lynn's heart, his father would definitely scold him for being disobedient, then use his experience to analyze the pros and cons of the two, and finally reject his proposal.

Lynn had already prepared the explanation, but this time, father didn't play cards according to the routine?

"Are you surprised?" Mr. Count turned around, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the prosperous flowers in the yard, and said softly, "It's actually nothing surprising."

"For us, it doesn't matter what our profession is, because no matter what form of power we have, it's just a tool we use to achieve our goals. So whether it's a warrior or a magician, it doesn't really make any difference. "

Mr. Count suddenly turned around, picked up his cane, and pointed at Lynn.

"Lin, let me ask you, do you know what career I chose?"

Lynn's eyes narrowed slightly.

What is your father's occupation?
This, he really doesn't know.

Mr. Earl never told his family how he "worked".

However, facing his father's cold eyes, it was impossible for Lynn to answer that he didn't know, so he could only subconsciously guess based on his father's "job".

"Also. A warrior?"

"Do you really think so?"

When this voice appeared, Lynn was completely cold.

Because the father in front of him didn't speak at all, and the direction of the voice came from behind him.

He turned his head mechanically and saw only a shadow.

- his own shadow.

Seeing Lin En looking over, the shadow flickered slightly, as if speaking.

"Now, do you know?"

Lynn replied dully: "Father, is he a magician too?"

"wrong again."

This time, the direction of the voice came back to the front, and Linton just turned his head, what he saw was not his father's face, but a long sword.

A long sword as long as his father's cane.

"Chong-"

Mr. Count reassembled the long sword into a cane and said calmly: "I have both magic and sword skills. If you want to follow the division of the public, there is no way to assign me to a certain profession."

"Actually, the so-called occupational division is only for people to better specialize in a certain item. No one has ever stipulated that priests cannot learn harmful magic, and no one has restricted magicians from learning to use the great sword as a medium. Unleashed martial arts."

"Lynn." Mr. Count bowed slightly, looked into his son's eyes, and said, "Don't limit your strength to a certain rule."

"You need to use the rules as a curtain to hide your weapons."

"I understand."

"Well." Mr. Earl nodded slightly, "I will not have any opinion on your choice of the profession of magician. Before, I asked you to choose the warrior department because the growth of the warriors is relative to the magician who needs scientific research. Easier to get to the top.”

"But now that you have your own ideas, just do what you think."

"Yes!"

Lynn responded with a visible excitement in his voice.

His father's words made him flattered, and at the same time he thought that he would have to work harder in the future to be worthy of his father's affirmation.

"All right."

Mr. Count pressed the cane with the pestle: "If there is nothing else, go back and rest."

"it is good!"

Lynn responded and left the study with a beating heart.

When his son left the room, Count Blazer's face returned to calm again.

He walked slowly to the bookshelf, looked up at the numerous ancient books on it, and hid his face in the deepest shadow.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

Just as he was about to turn around, the door was knocked again.

When the door was pushed open before he could answer, Mr. Count knew who was coming this time.

"Cole." The Countess stood beside the man and smiled tenderly, "Lynne told me just now that you agreed to his request."

"I'm surprised." She seemed to be worried, "You, what happened to you recently?"

Mr. Count seemed to sigh helplessly: "Don't think of me as a judge who holds a trial hammer all the time."

The countess blinked: "But isn't that what you are?"

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"I heard that you didn't ask Lynn why she chose to do so. Yes, very generous, but I am a careful woman." The countess said, "I am very curious, why."

Mr. Earl shrugged: "Independence is the path Lynn is destined to take, and I can't stop him. Do you want to see us conflict in the future due to conflicting opinions? Who will you help then?"

"Lynn." The countess rolled his eyes at him and said without hesitation, "Lynn is more obedient than you. If there is a problem then, you must have a problem first."

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Mr. Count made fun of himself, shook his head, and said, "Anyway, going to the warrior department is just what I think is a more convenient way, but what I think is not necessarily more suitable for him. I make a choice for him. , just because I can pave the way for him and guide him in which direction to go."

He scratched his head: "Magic or something, I don't understand at all."

The countess frowned, and reached out to hold the man's rough hand: "Now you are finally a bit like your father."

Mr. Count feigned anger: "I have never been a father."

"Lynn has a softer temperament, so I insisted on what he should do and gave him timely encouragement; Reg was under no pressure and motivation all day, so I deliberately ignored him; Rosalind"

Speaking of the youngest daughter, Mr. Count suddenly stopped.

The Countess obviously knew what the reason was, and didn't get to the bottom of it, just shook her head.

"Cole, it's not that I disagree with your education, but I think you have to let the kids know what you've done for them. There's no way for them to feel your love for them."

"Although I can explain to them what you have done, they will only think that I am excusing you."

"You can only do this by yourself."

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The Count fell silent again.

He rubbed his cane, and after a long while, he sighed.

"They'll understand."

The countess smiled helplessly: "Well, at least now, the children are very obedient. When I go to church tomorrow, I will pray to the adults in this direction."

"This is probably the only thing we can pray to adults."

Mr. Count recalled his own children.

If nothing else, at least he won't bully others and make trouble everywhere like some noble family's children.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a relieved, not so good-looking smile.

But, as it turns out, he laughed too early.

The next day, Lynn, who was on vacation, received a notice from the school.

"Please, the parents of Reg Blazer and Rosalind Blazer, come to Rhine Academy to talk."

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