The Last Sorcerer [Interstellar]

Ivan raised his eyes to look at Arman, and then turned his eyes back to Arthurs.

With the memory coming back to him, the balance in his heart unconsciously shifted a little towards Arthurs.

Arman's heart ached, and there was a deep sadness in his dark eyes.

Judging from Ivan's reaction, even if he didn't say anything, the result was obvious.

In the first round against Arthurs, it was obvious that he lost.Those who lose are caught off guard, and those who lose are helpless.

He felt that he suffered more blows on this day than the previous 50 years combined.

First, my beloved younger brother had hidden evil intentions, and then the person who fell in love at first sight fell in love with someone else...

This kind of lying mood made Arman want to vent his anger in a ring.It's a pity that he can only suffer silently in this situation!

This sadness flows upstream.The cold wind blows my face, and my brother's rebellion hurts my heart.

Ivan withdrew his gaze, pretending not to see the pain in Alman's eyes, and followed Curry to the room resolutely.

Now that he has realized that he is a member of the interstellar age, Ivan is no longer so persistent in returning to the Magic Continent and Arman Empire.

That book has also become somewhat insignificant.

Therefore, his connection with Alman is almost gone.

Today's encounter, let him go with the wind!Between Alman and Arthurs, Ivan still has to choose Arthurs after all.

When he was ruthlessly ridiculed by his classmates, only Arthur was willing to stand up.When he was weak and helpless, only Arthurs healed his wounds.

I thought that after five years in 210, these feelings have already faded away with time.

But when the memory came back to life, the strong and deep emotions seemed to rebound and become more intense, as if there was nothing left to swallow him up.

At this time, Ivan just wanted to be calm and calm.

He looks as cold as ice on the outside, but his heart is actually softer and more fragile than anyone else.His strong and indifferent appearance was just his disguise.

"Brother Wang." Arthurs shouted suddenly as he watched Ivan go away.

The gentle lavender eyes, for the first time, no smile in front of people, calm and windless, light like water.

"When." Arman withdrew his gaze, and his expression became indifferent.Haven't been proud for more than an hour, will I be slapped in the face?

Arthurs lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, his mood was dark and unclear, and even his expression was somewhat unclear under the sunlight.However, it is very clear that the smile that always hangs on the corner of his mouth is completely gone at this moment.

"Brother Wang." Arthurs called out again, his voice was as calm as water, with no emotion or anger. "Even if I give up the throne, I will not give up on you, Afan."

"So..." Arthurs raised his head with firm eyes, "No matter what, I will never give up!"

"Arthur, you..." Arman paused, this was the first time he saw his dear brother talking to him in such a serious and unquestionable tone.

And his feelings for Ivan also moved him involuntarily.

For the sake of Ivan, he would rather give up the throne that he had longed for for many years, and give up years of painstaking efforts.Arman believes that Arthurs is definitely not just talking.

Ask yourself, if he is asked to choose between the throne and Ivan, he may hesitate or hesitate, but he will definitely choose the throne in the end.

He loves beauties, but he loves country even more.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and the two stood silently facing each other under the sun. No matter how strong the sun was, it could not drive away the shadows of the two.

……

When Ivan woke up from his confused sleep, dusk was approaching.

Standing outside the house, feeling the soft sunset, Ivan's restless heart suddenly calmed down.

After 37 years, I went through it again in my sleep, and Ivan realized very clearly how to go on the road ahead.

Let that memory of the Magic Continent become a memory!

Looking at the sunset, Ivan suddenly showed a bright smile, "I, Ivan Watson, am back!"

"Afan, have you slept well?" Arthurs walked over with a smile.

"Yeah." Ivan stretched his waist without any image, and said lazily: "It's really refreshing to sleep for a few hours!"

Arthurs chuckled lightly, and jokingly said, "This is the Afan I know, the one who looked like his father before."

"Pfft, Arthur is dirty!" Ivan straightened his face and said nonsense in a serious manner: "I was born so handsome, so cold and easy to cut!"

"I just smiled and said nothing!"

"You're just looking for a beating, isn't it too long since I've been beating you, is it a little itchy?" Ivan stretched out his hand as he spoke, baring his teeth and claws, "I don't mind loosening the skin for you!"

"Hey! You can't do this!" Arthurs pretended to be afraid, "It's against the law to beat up a prince! Watch out for the guards talking about your life with you!"

"I'm not afraid! Anyway, the commander of the Imperial Guard is my father."

"You are bullying the weak!"

"You talk nonsense! No one can compare to you in terms of strength! You are a prince! I'm just a commoner!"

"I don't care, I don't care! Anyway, you can't hit me!"

"You are playing a rascal, it's been a long time since you've seen your face!"

"Each each other!"

The two looked at each other and immediately laughed.All the strangeness before has disappeared, and the feeling of the past has been regained.

The sunset is just right.

"By the way, Afan." Arthurs suddenly called out.

"Huh?" Ivan looked at him puzzled.

"I've been missing for more than a year. Where did you go? I've searched the entire Xin Ge Empire and there is no trace of you." Arthurs's smile suddenly became sad.

"Well..." Ivan pulled his tone, and suddenly jumped off the railing, walked to the open space in front, and smiled brightly at Arthurs, "This is a secret, unless you catch me, I won't I will tell you!" As he spoke, Ivan suddenly sped up, taunting Arthur with his gaze.

Arthurs smiled helplessly, "You are still so naive! You lose every time, and you still enjoy it."

"Hmph." Ivan snorted coldly, "It's different today. It's been three days since we've seen each other with admiration, not to mention we haven't seen each other for so long. Don't underestimate me, I'm sure to win this time!"

"Then give it a try!" As soon as Arthur took a step, he stepped over the railing. Being nearly half a head taller than Ivan, he had an innate advantage.

Arman, who was standing in the shadow, couldn't help but sink his gaze when he saw the two childhood sweethearts who had no sense of disobedience.

Although, he couldn't give up the country and only choose beauties.But he can, not only embrace the country, but also embrace the beauties.

With his extraordinary possessiveness, how could he give up so easily.

"Just wait and see! My dear brother."