After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

Eric was speechless when he said this.

He looked around, confirmed that the windows were closed and the soundproofing magic was working properly, and then said:

"You have to have a sense of crisis, Stella,

"The last time Ivan was moving my mother's things, he found your childhood portrait."

"Ah?! Is this actually true?"

When Scott (Stella) heard this, he felt as if he had received an electric shock.

"Then why are you telling me now?"

Eric answered with a look of watching a play:

"Because I told Ivan that Stella was recognized by her mother when she was four years old. And wasn't that also the announcement made by our family two years ago for your coming-of-age ceremony?"

Scott rolled his eyes at Eric: "You really are just looking for trouble..."

"Hmm..."

Eric was not in a hurry at all. He poured some tea and said calmly,

"Anyway, this matter will be exposed sooner or later, so I'm saying this so that he can be mentally prepared, right..."

Scott, sitting across from Eric, hit the nail on the head:

"I see that you are confirmed to be married, so I want to be the matchmaker. Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that you and Ada were brought together by Sheen."

Eric pushed the tea towards Scott:

"Why, do you have any objections? Do I still want to match you up with Xien?"

Scott shook his head with interest, or nodded vaguely:

"Sheen also said that if I were a girl, we could try to get along."

"Come on," Eric said in a disappointed tone.

Scott lowered his head and drank his tea. He was too embarrassed to continue talking to Eric. He looked at Eric's nonchalant expression and guessed what was going to happen next:

"Eric might find out that Sheen is alive, but if he knew that Ivan was Sheen, wouldn't he explode on the spot?"

Scott suddenly said:

"Anyway, Ivan has already approved me to take the whole afternoon off, so we can have a good chat."

"Uh-huh, did Ivan approve the leave?"

Eric suddenly put down his teacup and looked at Scott:

"No... Have you ever thought that Ivan is so willing to let you out this time, doesn't he have a purpose?"

-

In the afternoon, there was a sudden heavy rain outside.

(Thunder)

It was accompanied by loud thunder - the climate in the southern part of the empire has been very strange since the magic of snowing was used for a long time.

Magic Tower.

The residence was quiet, with Ivan the only one left.

Ivan listened to the thunder, but he was not afraid:

There is nothing more terrifying than being possessed by a demon, or...

There is nothing more terrifying than being killed by the Duke and having your soul extracted to be squandered by Xiren!

Ivan, who stayed in the house, cleaned up quickly, but he had something big to do...

"Finally, I can enter Scott's room openly!"

Da da da...

Ivan symbolically took a mop and placed it at the door of the room, then tiptoed in.

After confirming that there was no danger, Ivan turned on Dark Moon's perspective.

From this perspective, he could sense more things - in fact, even if Scott locked the box, Ivan could still see what was inside.

But he adhered to male ethics and really didn't look at the closet.

But it's harmless to see: ever since he accepted his female doppelganger, before Eve and Eve lived separately, his wardrobe consisted of half men's clothes and half women's clothes.

Now, he just wanted to find something.

"Haven't you found it yet?" The system's kind reminder almost sent Ivan away.

"Uh ah ah..."

Ivan scratched his head helplessly.

"If I haven't seen something like an inhibitory drug before, it means that the container has been specially processed, such as using magic to block detection?

"I remember that Madam Nora developed anti-surveillance magic a while ago. If I bug Scott at this critical moment, wouldn't the reputation I have maintained for so long be completely gone?"

The system clasped its hands together and said helplessly:

"You know it too!"

"But..." The system's expression suddenly became serious.

"On the red moon night a while ago, you fell into an unconscious state, so I also forced my phone to shut down. What did you do that night?"

"Uh..."

When the system mentioned this question, Ivan thought of the smashed wall.

(The culprit himself) Ivan shook his head helplessly.

He really knew nothing, and Scott, the only person who experienced it, didn't seem to say anything to blame him.

"Actually, I think he should have noticed the Dark Moon bloodline."

Ivan's words were like a thunderbolt, and the system was at a standstill:

"What?!

"Then if he finds out that Carol (Sean's mother) is the last Dark Moon Elf, won't he also know your identity?"

Ivan was stunned for a moment, but could only shake his head helplessly:

"He is a careful person, and he will break through my vest one day."

"Then how..."

"But it doesn't matter. If there is no other way, it's better to confess and let him know that I came from a book, right?"

Compared to Sheen's identity, Jiaming cares more about his identity as a time traveler - he is worried that because of the huge amount of information, he will become a golden bird that any cage wants to put him in.

You’re dead!

"..."

The system was sluggish: "It seems so."

"Hehe, don't be so surprised..."

As Ivan backed away, he accidentally hit the broom he had placed beside the bed, and the broom fell over, hitting the teacup on the bedside table.

Snapped!

The teacup broke into pieces on the floor, and the tea soaked the entire bedside table.

The system was stunned:

"It's over, something bad has happened..."

Ivan had no time to worry about anything. He could always get another cup. All he had to do now was clean up the scene.

Then...

Ivan wiped the wet bedside table and unexpectedly discovered that the tea seemed to have destroyed the protective magic of the bedside table - no, ordinary tea could not destroy the magic!

unless...

Ivan raised his hand that had touched the tea, and his hand was stained with blue liquid.

"Is this cup filled with unfinished suppressant?!"

"Fortunately, I can still repair the magic with my ability. Now let's clean up this place first."

"Uh..."

After the protective magic disappeared, Ivan found that he could suddenly see what was inside the bedside table.

There was an invisible rectangular area in the bottom drawer. Ivan tentatively opened the drawer carefully.

creak.

The green box appeared in front of Ivan, and Ivan tried to open the box again.

It is an empty inhibitor and attenuator.

Ivan widened his eyes and said calmly: "She is still taking inhibitors. If she continues like this...

"No, we can't let her eat it anymore."

Boom!

Thunder, thunder! !

Ivan was almost frightened by the thunder and jumped three feet.

After his emotions stabilized, he suddenly thought: "Scott should be on his way back now!"

The system rolled its eyes at Ivan:

"Why are you worried about him? If a grown man's physical fitness is worse than that of a little girl, he can't be a war hero!"

Ivan was silent, with the empty bottle of inhibitor still in his hand.

He murmured:

"But this thing will reduce immunity."