Weaver

Bo Lun frowned and looked at the person in front of him. In his memory, this person was just a meat dumpling. How did he become like this after not seeing him for so many years? It was so ugly.

However, he and Hoff analyzed that the exposure of the other party's whereabouts and the smooth operation made them wonder whether someone had deliberately exposed traces to let them follow the vine, and of course it might be a deliberately designed trap.Thinking of his childhood playmate, Buren decided to come out for an interview.

Everything in his childhood has long been a past that he doesn't want to recall. Whether it is a shameful past for him or his mother, when he gave up his surname, it represented the end of all that and completely drew the line. , Even those people in memory try to avoid seeing each other as much as possible.

But even so, he still vaguely remembers a little boy following him, declaring loudly: "I will become the most outstanding mercenary in the future, I will become a martial saint beyond the existence of great martial artists, Master Bo Lun, in the future I will Protect yours."

At that time, Bo Lun was a little bit younger than this little kid, and he had long forgotten what he said to the bratty brat, and when he left that disgusting family, the people who chased after him Little boy, of course, he will not chase after him and say anything to protect him, because he has another object to follow, and the object he follows can only be the future heir of that family.

The picture that was so old that even its color faded flashed before Bo Lun's eyes, but Bo Lun quickly got rid of this fragile memory. He just wanted to figure out what purpose this person was for.He sneered at Carlo's statement, and said with disdain: "Do I need to be careful with you all the time? The actions of those people, in my eyes, are just tricks by the clowns in front of the stage to attract attention."

Carlo dared not speak out, dare he be the clown who performed for him on stage in the eyes of Lord Baron?Woohoo, so sad, Carlo touched the non-existent tears, and said: "Believe it or not, I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound. There have been constant news about you over the years, and they always want to take you away." Suppress it, so as to prove that the choice of the adults is correct, so as to prove that the current heir is better than you, but now, seeing your indifferent attitude, even I feel that those small actions are like the most disapproving performance of a clumsy clown The drama. Although your temper is not as good as before, but the temper of the one in the city is even worse, especially when it comes to things about you."

"If I'm really bad-tempered, you'll already be in hell the first time you meet." The implication is that Bo Lun, who has the best temper, has the patience to listen to such a lot of verbiage from the other party. No nutritious content.

Carlo wanted to cry, but he accepted it as soon as he was good. Bo Lunken showed up to see him and he was worthy of the friendship he had with him when he was a child. Under the watchful eyes, the figure keeps going away.

In the dark alley, Hof came out silently and stood behind Bo Lun.

Bolun tilted his head, and said to Hof: "Hoff, how credible is his statement? What is his purpose?" He didn't believe that the son of an earl's family in the Langton Empire would be as foolish as he appeared on the surface. He is not doing his job properly, and his aura is clearly a level 10 senior martial artist. Such an achievement ranks among the top in the entire Oran Magic Continent.

"I don't know," Hof didn't dare to draw conclusions without definite evidence, "but as far as I know, he is not as loyal to the young master as his earl's father is to the duke." Intelligence has always shown, This person's attitude towards the young master has always been quite casual, and it may be because of his strength that the young master has to rely on him.

Yes, loyal, a sarcasm flashed in Bo Lun's eyes, it was almost to the point of foolish loyalty. Right after their mother and son left that family, he couldn't wait to let his son Carlo swear allegiance to that young master. When it came to Carlo, Buren could hardly remember that the loyal Earl looked at him like weeds on the side of the road.

Unpleasant memories left only one expression on Bo Lun's face, which was sarcasm, but those people would come out from time to time to remind themselves of their existence, which is really annoying. Now that they are here, Of course he had to give them a big gift so that they could perform so hard for free.

"Hoff, the action over there has begun."

"Yes, Master, it will definitely achieve the effect Master wants." Hof said with certainty.

"Well, let's go back and wait for the good news." Bo Lun waved his hand, and the two stepped into the deeper darkness one after the other, as if they had never appeared before.

As a major city in the southwestern part of the city, Esser City is certainly not the self-deprecating small town that Bolun said. It has a large population, and small people like Assyria come to this city, just like small drops of water dripping into the sea, without any sense of existence. Of course, he who was in it would not know what happened in a certain corner of the city, nor did he know that a major event that was about to cause a sensation in the entire city of Ethiopia and even the two empires was going on.

At this moment, he didn't know what expression to use to face the person sitting in front of him. It was like being forcibly accepted as an apprentice for no reason. Someone ran up to him and told him that he was his senior brother and would be responsible for guiding him from now on. His magic pattern study.

After sending Amiya back to the dormitory and separating from Yagavewen, Assyria returned to the hotel. When he opened Lloyd’s notes and was about to study, the waiter of the hotel knocked on the door and said that there was a gentleman downstairs who wanted Seeing him, out of curiosity, Assyria put on the clothes he had gone out and walked out of the room. He saw a man who claimed to be his senior brother, and took him out of the hotel in a dazed and messy state to a teahouse.

"Old Mr. Lloyd is really the master of the Lloyd magwene?" Even though he already believed it in his heart, Assyria still confirmed it in disbelief.

"Yes," Felice's expression was quite happy, because the younger brother's performance pleased him, "As far as I know, there is only one master of the magic pattern named Lloyd at present." It's just a strange old man." And, Now you should call him a teacher, and you should also call me senior brother, although I am much older than you, but as far as I know, the old... teacher has only taught me before."

"Big Brother..."

"It's so good." Felice raised the corner of his mouth and patted the head of the little junior brother. He was really as good as the old man said. The old man didn't miss it this time, and he was a very hard-working kid when he read the materials.As the dean of the magic pattern branch, it is still very easy to investigate a person with a certain target, so the information about Assyria is quickly placed in front of him. My sister was distracted.

The corner of Assyria's mouth twitched, and he could only ignore the hand above his head. He didn't expect the old man to have such a handsome uncle as his apprentice. The contrast was too great.Fortunately, Uncle Mei withdrew his hand quickly, and Assyria felt more at ease, wanting to understand the current situation.

"...Brother," well, Assyria put on it cheekily, "I just came to Ethiopia today, and I haven't seen Lao before... Teacher, old man, could it be that he made a mistake? I didn't even I have never attended a formal magic-weave school. Also, I don’t know my senior brother..." Ashur showed a puzzled look, what is the name of the senior brother and who is the origin, should one and the other recognize the relationship so casually?

Felice could see that the younger brother was a bit restrained, so he personally brought the teapot and poured tea for him. There was no waiter here, so there were naturally some things that no outsiders should know.He was very satisfied with the little junior brother's caution in his heart, if someone else heard the old man's name, he might be so dizzy that he couldn't even tell the direction, how could he sit here calmly with him.Although his father died early, he was still raised by his mother, and his junior brother was young but his parents were killed and passed away. Perhaps it was this setback that made him more mature and calm than his peers.

"Young fellow, don't worry, since the teacher is interested in you, there must be a reason for the teacher," at least the old man's achievements in the magic pattern are second to none in the entire continent, and the young master must have something special that the old man has taken a fancy to. Although Felice is not quite sure which aspect it is now, although he can also see that the younger brother has opened up the spiritual sea, but this alone is by no means the reason why the old man is interested in him, "Teacher actually met you twice today. , so I won’t mistake the person, and the specific situation can only be known when the teacher comes back, and the teacher handed you over to me before leaving.”

Putting down the teapot, Felice took a sip from his own cup, raised his head and smiled slightly, and said, "As for your senior brother, I am a well-known person in this city of Ethiopia. , Temporarily occupying the post of Dean of the Magic Pattern Branch of the Academy of Magic."

The previous words made Assyria blushed immediately. The senior brother came here personally so no one doubted the identity of the senior brother. The latter words made Assyria fall into a state of sluggishness and didn’t know how to react. He had never encountered a pie in the sky in his previous life. Is there a big reversal of fate in this life?The dean of the magic pattern branch is his senior brother, so he can walk sideways in Ethiopia from now on.

As for the matter of being investigated, Assyria didn't care too much. He didn't investigate how the senior brother found him. Listening to the senior brother, the old man left a name and a younger sister who was a water magic apprentice who was studying at the Magic Academy, turned around and left. The senior brother was able to find him in such a short period of time, even Assyria admired the senior brother's means.And no matter what other people's status, recruiting apprentices and juniors must of course test their character and so on. It is estimated that there is no such thing in the entire Asti Empire if he is accepted as an apprentice casually on the street like him.