Young Dragon Breeding Program

God talked about it, and it sounded great, but it made everyone delirious, not to mention, even Mommy almost couldn't wake up. "

"Don't swear." Dulan frowned, raised his hand and knocked the child's head mercilessly, and as expected, he heard him cry out in pain and smiled, "Be careful, let me hear it next time, You know the consequences."

"You... so strange..."

The elf wondered: "You have no blood relationship at all, how can you be so close?"

"You should ask your mother that question, not me, kid."

Hearing his laughing voice, and the kid who was joking, the elf was annoyed, and finally broke through his calm appearance. He took out another feathered arrow and quickly put it on the bow. This time, he pointed it straight at Duran. . "You bastard, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Your dark power is so obvious that it makes me sick all the time! Do you still want to play dumb?"

When he is angry, he will inevitably speak indiscriminately, and then he calmed down a little, and said: "...the child next to you is innocent. If he wants to leave, I will not stop him, but you must stay. .”

It was exactly what he wanted.

Duran patted John on the head and said, "Go out and play for a while, let me settle the matter here first."

"Ah?! I don't want it!"

"Be obedient, be good." Dulan became very gentle and friendly, although his tone was calm, but there was a bit of threat in his words, "Otherwise, you want me to throw you out? Don't you? Or do you have no confidence in me? "

"no……"

"That's fine."

The melted gold is reflected on the stone brick floor along the plain white powder gray door, and the embossed carvings have been weakened by years of wind and rain. This door with a history of several centuries is closed with a heavy torso.As a result, the bright light slowly disappeared, gathering those who stayed inside into the orange-flame dusk. The elf waved his hand to cover all the window latches, making him tighten the wires spontaneously, and then snapped his fingers, listening to a dull moment A muffled voice came, and the scale gradually rose to normal decibels from low to high, singing a brisk hymn.

It was different from the previous singing, it was a singing poem with the opposite structure, accompanied by a power that made all dark creatures feel uncomfortable, holy and pure power, a powerful spell from the God of Light.

Suddenly feeling dizzy, Duran shook his head, opened the barrier of darkness to fight against it, and more or less blocked the attacks from the outside world.Before he knew it, he had become a moving target of the elf. The other party's calm posture was in stark contrast to his disturbed mood that was so disturbed that he almost wanted to kill.

It wasn't that the singing made him uncomfortable, but that those people's bodies exuded a faint white light, and the light elements contained in them added up to be quite impressive.If he guessed correctly, the song should be sung in Elvish language.

"Whoosh—"

The sudden explosion of the barrier exploded black and white sparks.

Duran always had a very big question in his heart.The source of that power comes from the singing, as long as the correct method is mastered, reverse control is also completely possible.But he doesn't have that much time to plan in advance, so this can only become a hypothesis.Duran sealed his hearing with his hands to prevent being disturbed by the singing, and ran towards the crowd who couldn't move except his mouth, not paying attention to the light feather arrow coming from behind, with a strong bright golden flame, followed closely His footsteps seemed to be chasing after him with an autonomous consciousness.

Shuttle around men, women, and children, and quickly glanced around, and found that since he hid in the crowd, the original fierce offensive has become a little slower.

It really isn't...

The elements of the interior space are limited, and most of them are uncomfortable for him.Duran chanted the spell uninterruptedly, summoning a furious storm to block the oncoming attack, and at the same time swept away the attachments of the people, falling to the ground one after another, and the singing gradually weakened and faded to silence.

Due to losing the cover of the crowd, Duran's figure appeared in front of the elf boy.He frankly met the latter's angrily gaze, and said flatly: "You want to kill them? Oh, I forgot, you elves don't care how many people die, since they are not compatriots."

"you--"

Facing this powerful dark creature that had never been seen before, the elf drew out a golden blue arrow that was different from before. It seemed to be made of two rare materials, fine and smooth yellow aragonite like grease, and pure white arrow. Unstained feathers, used as arrow clusters are the tree of the world—that is, the sharpened wooden branches on the body of the mother goddess of the elves. They are not like real broken branches at all. The blue light shows that it has been fully tempered with mana.

The arrow is on the string, and it has been delayed.

"Do you want to take a gamble, will you kill me first, or I will kill them first?"

Duran chuckled.

A look of hesitation flashed in the elf's eyes, and his wrists trembled because of his confident tone.Duran caught a glimpse of this scene with sharp eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up in an arc of epiphany.It seems that it is not much different from what he guessed. Although I don't know why, living people are more useful than dead people.

Regardless of whether what this guy said was true or not, as long as he had enough mobility, he couldn't choose to take a resolute risk.

After a stalemate for a while, the elf gave up his intention to destroy him, took back the precious arrow, and inadvertently called something in a low voice, which seemed to be a name like "Freya" that fell into Duran's ears.

Who?

Dulan suddenly turned his head to look, and saw a graceful figure slowly walking down from the second floor, wearing a light green linen skirt, with the same pointed ears as the boy, indicating that she is also a woman from the elves .Although her skin was still tender and fair, it couldn't hide the profound aura of vicissitudes between her brows, and her every move revealed a steady demeanor.

After Dulan looked at it carefully, he broke out in a cold sweat, and his thoughts turned back and forth.

I didn't notice it at all before...

It is said that they were so close, but they stayed there for so long without showing any signs of dew, until they heard the boy's call before stepping out.Not only is her concealment skill very good, but her patience is also unmatched by others.

Freya walked between the two, turned around and raised her skirt slightly to salute Duran, her posture was full of subtle elegance.

"I'm sorry, Master Mage. Ryan is still young, so he will inevitably do some impulsive and reckless mistakes. Please don't take it to heart."

Although he said so politely, he didn't feel the slightest compromise.

Duran was waiting for her next turning point.

Sure enough... "So as the child's mentor, I have to tell him what is the right thing to do." Freya smiled, "Although we really want to kill you immediately, after all, whether you admit it or not, you The people you believe in are the only fallen and traitors among the twelve noble gods. This kind of belief is sinful. If the gods have no time to take care of you, so as to allow you to continue to fall, you can only let others do it for you It's gone, isn't it?"

Put on a big shelf.There was a sneer in the blue eyes of the young man, and he remained silent.Now that there are the previous clauses, the latter clauses will be mentioned sooner or later, it is better to listen to what she has to say.

"But compared to many things, what I want to know more is, who is that child beside you just now?"

"How do I know?" Duran replied leisurely.

"Please tell us the truth."

Freya closed her eyes, and when she opened them again she was extremely sharp: "Maybe you think our actions are meaningless, but I believe your message is not so dull, unless you haven't set foot in human beings for hundreds of years. land."

Duran asked casually: "I am indeed more ill-informed than you imagined. Could it be related to the alliance?"

"That's just..."

Freya just said a few words, a strange look flashed across her face.

Suddenly, everyone who was still conscious felt something was wrong.

Swipe—the red gold jumping outside the window broke through the transparent spar barrier, and one after another fireballs fell into the main hall of the church.From the very beginning, Duran felt that it was very strange that there was no bishop here to preside over the ceremony, and it was impossible for such a big movement to be noticed by no one. Now that I think about it, I am afraid that it was specially provided for the convenience of the elves' actions.He believed that the church was not stupid enough to massacre its own people.

The fireball changed rapidly, as if it encountered some raw material that accelerated its combustion, it fell to the ground and spread rapidly to the surroundings.It is impossible for ordinary people to escape.Some of those people who had lost their autonomy in a daze were burned to death, while others woke up suddenly after sensing the danger.What happened next was easy to predict. Everyone screamed like crazy and rushed out.

The instinct of a creature is to survive, and it is understandable to do anything for survival.Only in this way, the chaos created by the people will break the deployment of the elves, and the power of faith that has been gathered with great difficulty dissipates in an instant.

All for nothing.

Dulan didn't need to think about it, he also knew how ugly Freya's face was.

He didn't have the heart to laugh and mock the elf.

Because the flames come strangely and are too powerful, anyone who touches the flames will be incinerated into ashes; so when people rushed outside, regardless of the scenes of bloodshed or missing arms and legs, they saw the wings fluttering high in the sky. The flying adult red dragons all burst into terrified screams at the same time.

"My God!! It's a dragon!!!"

"Evil Dragon!!"

What! ?how so?

Dulan's face turned pale, and he moved outside the gate in an instant.Anxiety alone can no longer be used to describe his mood.After he saw the creature that was more reckless and powerful than the king of the sky, he couldn't help but feel his eyes go dark.

Duran looked at the almost phantom-like existence in disbelief.The sky was disturbed by its roar, and there was no peace, just like the incarnation of a god, looking down on all living beings, majestic and majestic, making people only surrender when they are afraid.He was indeed not mistaken. It was the figure of an adult dragon. Although they were all red dragons, they were many times bigger than John.

John!John!He shouted silently in his heart.

Ryan, who came after him, raised his head, his eyes showed strong amazement, and even stronger emotions rolled in his eyes-a desire to conquer that is rare for elves.What a pleasure it would be to trample such a king under his feet!

Even Freya opened her mouth wide in shock and accident.

That is……

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chapterthirteen rainy day

Grimsand Cathedral burned down.The events of that day have not stopped people from spreading the word.In just a few days, all the streets and alleys of Benitain were talking about churches and dragons.This not only greatly exceeded the initial expectations of the elves, but also probably brought a lot of trouble to the people in the church government hall.In any case, more and more people are curious about the truth about the Dragon Clan.Some people knew that it was too late to ask about the situation back then, so they devoted themselves to guessing future trends—most of these people were dealt with secretly, convicted as conspiracy elements, and then sentenced to beheading as a deterrent the masses.The two rulers of the state religion issued an edict jointly, and if there is another rumor maker, they will be killed without mercy.

Although this can't completely stop the people's mouths, it is much more restrained than before.You must know that as long as there is a little bit of wind blowing, and people with a heart get involved, it can turn into a whistling typhoon.

The vision of the fire alarmed many people, and far away, the news flew like a foot.At that time, everyone dispersed, and a heavy rain fell suddenly. Whether it was man-made or God's will, in short, the rumbling thunder and the downpour could not extinguish the flames.Strangely, the fire did not spread to surrounding houses.It just went out spontaneously after burning the church.

Of course, that doesn't mean it didn't cause damage.The cross vaults of the Grindel Church were burned, and the foundation structure collapsed, and naturally began to collapse sideways, overwhelming many small houses with a giant posture.

When he heard the news, the matter had not yet developed to the point where everyone knew it. The fire in the church was still burning, and the heavy rain was still falling.There are many puddles on the road. This is an unrepaired road, and it is common to accidentally step into it when walking.He took the time to rush to the outside of the church, and found that there was a man standing there in the rain, letting the rain wet his hair, run across his cheeks, and drip into his neck.

This person likes to wear light and convenient linen, rather than smooth and thick woolen, so the clothes easily cling to his body under the heavy rain, outlining a pleasing curve.It was at this time that he suddenly realized that Duran looked tall, but he couldn't resist the thin frame, and he even looked a bit like a boy who hadn't fully developed.

Inexplicably, I felt that my heart was being pulled, and I felt bitter, and I couldn't explain the meaning of being unclear.He strode forward and hugged the slightly trembling man in his arms, just like before, with a completely temperatureless body.

However, he doesn't mind, he can use his own temperature to melt this terrifying cold air.

"You're here... Ivan..." Maybe it was because of the cold rain, Dulan's throat was a little hoarse, and his face was buried in the shadow that couldn't be seen clearly, "This time it's my fault, it's me... I didn't protect well That kid."

Ivan couldn't understand what he was talking to himself.

Ivan didn't intend to ask, but leaned into his ear and sighed silently, turned his head to him, and looked into those ice-lake-colored eyes, which lacked vitality, were so quiet and ordinary.Why am I so interested in him that I can't let go after several chases?Ivan didn't know about this question, and didn't think about it at all, because it was meaningless.As long as there is a goal, secondly, motivation or reason is dispensable.

"He's trying to protect me, he's a good boy, I know, and so is Loren..."

Do you comfort yourself?

There was a hint of puzzlement in Ivan's eyes.

"It's a pity that these two children are too aggressive." In the end, Duran concluded wearily. He yawned and raised his head. Some drops of water fell into his eyes, and he couldn't help blinking a few times in a row.

"Evan."

"Um?"

"Can you find a place for me to sleep?" Duran yawned again wearily, drooping his eyelids, "anywhere is fine, those bright elements probably have a big influence on me... call……"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes willfully, leaned back, and fell asleep all at once.

Fortunately, he was half leaning on Ivan, and now Ivan caught his back.Ivan called Duran's name softly, and found that the other party didn't respond at all, so he was sure that he was undoubtedly asleep.After thinking about it for a while, he simply picked him up horizontally from under his ribs, which was close to his ideal weight. He was neither worryingly light like a feather nor difficult, and he felt very comfortable.

This is the kind of person who is born to be hugged.Ivan thought in a mess, before the end of the torrential rain, except for bringing an extra man, he returned to his home with stealth as usual.

An inconspicuous little family, for Yiwen, is the only property that he will not give up.

The other is fate.

The man's clothes have been soaked in the rain.Ivan didn't think about changing clothes until he moved Duran to the bed and settled him down. The question is, can the sleeping person be expected to change by himself?But if you don't change it, you will sleep uncomfortable.

Ivan hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand and slowly unbuttoned Duran's jacket and belt, and then... simply wiped his body for him, and changed into a shirt.As for the pants, he wondered if the person on the bed would have misunderstood something after waking up, and chased him down angrily.For the sake of the long-term emotional journey, it is better not to covet this little gain.If Duran also has some interest in him, as long as he does it properly, when it's time to make progress, naturally he doesn't have to worry about what he can see and what he can't eat, right?

A truly wise man must have a vision.

The person on the bed has been quietly playing around with him, his eyes are tightly closed and sunk in a sweet dream, his light-colored lips are slightly parted, his unconscious chest rises and falls, and he completely removes the appearance of camouflage and guard.I don't know if it is because of the relationship of repelling the light system, which makes it appear unexpectedly fragile and needs protection under such circumstances.

Staring at Duran's face almost fascinated, the flame in his heart was beating slightly, as if his mouth had become parched.When Ivan came back to his senses, he was already very close to him.You only need to get closer to kiss his lips smoothly.

Ivan stayed there for a while, feeling the breath of the person below him on his neck, and finally did so as if he couldn't hold back.

Although he knew that Duran might be woken up by the movement.

So Yiwen tried his best to slow down and soften his movements so as not to disturb the people under him.

The place where their lips are entangled inevitably makes a "sizzling..." sound. Ivan feeds his body fluid to each other, and occasionally nibbles on the soft object, which gradually moisturizes the slightly dry lips and turns them watery. Light.Seeing his victory, he couldn't help feeling quite satisfied.

The kiss was a bit long. Although it was just a superficial pecking without any real action, Duran still frowned subconsciously, hummed twice, and struggled to turn his head away wanting more. fresh air.

"Don't move." Ivan murmured in the smallest voice, not sure if he could hear it.

Dulan seemed to be disgusted by the heavy oppression on his body, he stretched out his hand and pushed him away indiscriminately, then he yelled "uh" or "um", turned over and firmly grasped the bed sheet, breaking away from the approach of others.

Ivan sat up straight, his cheeks warming up slowly.

It's so easy...

Yiwen fled in a panic due to his physical discomfort, and ran into the bathroom to hide.It would have been fine if Duran hadn't struggled just now, but when he moved, coupled with that strange moan that seemed suggestive, no matter how pure and ascetic he would feel it.Ivan made excuses for himself, but still couldn't hide his feelings of shame, so he locked the door of the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and slowly waited for the burning desire in his chest to subside.

Just because he closed the door tightly, he didn't see the person on the bed move slightly, and the smile appeared in the half-opened blue eyes.However, Duran's waking time is limited. If he hadn't noticed that someone was kissing him, he would not have reacted to the outside world at all, so he soon fell asleep in a daze.

chapter fourteen night interview

Duran didn't know how long he slept, but felt that there was a warm body next to his pillow, and he left by himself after a while.After several hours of chaos, he reappeared beside him.He hugged her involuntarily, the small, soft, familiar one, and the feeling of milk-free fragrance, gave him a great degree of peace of mind.

After a long night comes a careless dawn.

He opened his eyes and was surprised to find that the little boy's face was no more than a finger's width away from him, and both of them could smell the heartbeat.The crimson hair fell on his fingertips and curled playfully.

John moved his eyelids as if consciously, the originally closed amber pupils slowly opened, with the corners of the eyes slightly curved.

"Mommy, you're awake."

Dulan let out a long breath, sat up and rubbed his forehead, and stroked up all the scattered hair, and then asked, "How did you find it? Ivan found you?"

"No, it's the same as last time. Did you forget? I can find your location through telepathy."

"Oh?" Duran said flatly, "Then I don't know, because I can't."

John froze, and immediately turned his head away with a guilty conscience, and said to him from left to right: "Well...um... Mommy, are you hungry or thirsty? I'll go get you a glass of water." He jumped out of bed, but was grabbed by Duran and dragged back.Narrowing his long eyes in displeasure, Duran was obviously very disappointed with his hesitating style.

"Don't rush to run, tell me, how many days have I slept?" Duran asked, grabbing John's hand.

"About two days or so," John blinked, "Uncle Evan said he was going to the guild to do some business, if you wake up, you can wait for him at home... I heard that he is a free assassin, and You’ve been to our house before, right?”

"Uncle Ivan?" Duran read it again, but it didn't feel right no matter how he heard it.

"That's more friendly!"

Duran understood where the weirdness was.In the past, John's attitude towards strangers, if not too bad, had absolutely nothing to do with being polite.Unless he has a purpose, then he will raise his smiling face, but he doesn't know what he is thinking secretly.

To make such a troublesome little devil willingly call him uncle, Ivan must be quite skillful.

This house is probably located in the suburbs. There are occasional calls of birds and crickets outside, but the whole is relatively quiet and peaceful.Just outside the bedroom is a terrace with circular stone pillars, lying on top, you can feel the cool breeze blowing in your face.

I thought I could see some houses, streets and shops outside, but the result was beyond Duran's expectation. The first thing that came into view was a small fountain pool, surrounded by beautiful green potted plants. Many pebbles of different colors are laid on the ground, the sun shines in, and the fine golden speckles fall on the window sill, as if he is in the most ordinary and happy family in the world, and even he can personally experience this warm atmosphere.

Taking a deep breath, the air mixed with the slight fragrance of flowers is refreshing, and the whole body has fallen into a state of laziness and not wanting to move.This is really a suitable place to live and retire. If... In the past, he must be envious of people who can enjoy such a leisurely life.

I didn't expect Yiwen's house to be in such a situation, I thought it would be a simple and desolate scene.

Perhaps it is because of the loss of the person who played the family that he understands the preciousness of the family better.Therefore, Ivan not only regards the house as a residence, but every place here seems to be carefully arranged, even if the owner may not be at home for three days, the surface must be kept clean at all times.

John ran over to hold on to the railing and leaned over to look, and what he saw was also a paradise-like scene: "I heard that Uncle Evan visited our house before, didn't he? I think he is a very rich man, otherwise, how could he How can I afford such a beautiful house? I would rather make the castle twice as small in exchange for this peaceful sea of ​​fragrant flowers."

"Yeah, he visited us before, before you were born." Duran said flatly, "He is indeed a rich man, but everyone often thinks that they don't have enough money."

"I……"

John hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and said anxiously to Duran, "I think he already knows my identity."

He thought that this news would more or less shock Duran, but the latter didn't even move his eyelids, and just responded lightly, saying that he knew about it.That's all.

"Mommy...you...are you not worried?"

"What are you worried about?" Dulan turned his head and asked inexplicably, "Worried about him gossiping or betraying his friends? Believe me, no one will do such a useless thing, regardless of whether the arrest will be announced, even if he is caught. You go to receive the reward, whether you can enjoy it with your life is a problem. But you, you have been causing me trouble these days..."

Hearing the back, John blushed and lowered his head as if admitting his mistake.

"You were the one who showed off outside the church that day, right?"

"Uh-huh."

"What are you afraid of? If you dare to do it, you must be brave. Look up and look at me." Duran held the little boy's chin with one hand, and pulled him closer to him, "How did you do it? The mighty flames are not like what a young dragon of your age can display."

"Illusion..."

"that is it?"

John stared at those unfathomable blue eyes, thought about it, and suddenly smiled slyly: "Maybe, there is also a little bit of luck in it. Everyone is frightened by my appearance. Mommy, you are also frightened." Is it there? But I should be getting stronger slowly, even if I burn the whole city, I don’t think it’s too difficult.”

"The premise is that they don't fight back." Duran added, "You were able to get away at that time, which was a fluke among luck. Most people were in extreme shock and didn't react. Otherwise, you thought you could get away?"

Although the tone is condemning, it is obviously more concerned.

John fell silent, didn't speak, and buried his head in Duran's arms.

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The twilight light gradually dyed on the horizon, descending amiably, evaporating the last trace of beauty.Slowly smear in the orange-purple staggered paint tray to bring out increasingly black and greasy colors, and use imaginative brushes to fill the dark blue sky.

Pushing open the door and putting away the keys, what was expected was an empty scene.

But the truth played a joke on him.

Dulan turned his head when he heard the sound, and recognized Ivan's figure and the other's surprised expression in the dim light of the evening, and sent a faint smile: "Finally back."

"I thought you were gone." Ivan changed his coat and walked towards the living room with surprise in his eyes.

"You told me not to go."

"But you haven't heard me either."

Dulan burst into laughter, turned around and shouted to the balcony, "John, come here."

Ivan saw a little red dragon less than half a person's height popping out, and cast a questioning gaze from the corner of the wall in surprise. After receiving Dulan's nod, he crept out and flapped his wings vigorously. to his face.He wasn't surprised at all. On the contrary, he glanced at the restored red dragon and then turned his attention to Duran, who had an unclear expression on his face.

"Do you... believe me?" Ivan seemed a little unsure about this question, "Or..." Frowning, thinking of other possibilities, he suddenly felt sullen from nowhere.

"It turns out that the person I'm looking at is so suspicious, I'm going to start to doubt my vision." Duran said lazily.

Evan froze.

fancy person...

He clearly knew that was not what he meant, but he tried a few times, and still couldn't help showing a bit of joy.The corner of Duran's mouth twitched, and he looked at the man whose expression kept changing as if he had seen a ghost.For a while, his face was tense, and for a while he smiled happily, looking like he had some mental problems.If I knew it earlier, I would have thought about it again.

Ivan happily sat down beside them, and put the box of pastries he brought home on the table.None of them had any interest in food, so it was just to satisfy John's appetite.It was a medium-sized cheesecake, freshly baked in a high-quality bakery, with a tangy and creamy aroma, which made John salivate before it started.Especially the dozen of rock sugar for decoration, which was made into shiny crystal stones and scattered on it to form the shape of a heart. John stared at those beautiful rock sugar grains, because of the dragon's nature, he couldn't bear to eat it no matter what.

Duran raised his eyebrows, and said to Ivan: "What's not good to buy, why do you have to choose such a snack? Look, he can't eat it at all. Besides, with so much butter, he deliberately wants to put Did he grow a fat dragon?"

I was stunned, and always felt that this sounded like a wife's reprimand to her husband.

He also heard John say, "It's okay, can I carry it to the room? Ivan? I really like it." When he said this, his eyes were on Duran, obviously thinking that the latter's permission was more important.

"It's up to you." After Ivan finished speaking, Duran followed up, "Don't get dirty."

"Is he a big eater?"

"Depending on the situation, he is no different from an ordinary child in human form." Duran said, "In other circumstances, you will rarely see him not eating meat." After a pause, he raised a strange smile, "You got into the mood pretty quickly."

"Thank you for the compliment." Ivan replied implicitly.

Night fell, and the sky was full of stars.John was worried that his cake would melt the next day, so he picked out the large icing sugar grains first, admired the translucent crystals for a while, frozen them and put them in the box, and then began to eat the delicious cake .However, he would not forget to prepare some for the guests, so he cut a small piece and put it on another plate, and brought it to the opposite side of the table, and continued to chew the soft cheese as if nothing had happened.

It was undoubtedly a calm night.Nothing happened to be written in any book.John likes the stars in the sky, just like he likes ordinary rock candy, but if he has to choose, he would rather have the one that can be held in his hand, rather than the lonely and elusive one.

The hanging curtain moved slightly with the wind, the moonlight poured down, and the silver-white broken shadows sprinkled all over the window sill, like elemental spirits running on the strings, full of mysterious and exquisite meaning.

He pushed the plate: "Would you like some to taste?"

There was no response at first, and there was a dead silence around.He shrugged nonchalantly, and leaned back.After a long while, a cold voice gradually sounded in the air, as if with a little displeasure.

"Still so heartless, do you know how much trouble you have caused him?"

chapterfifteen program

John seemed to like the cheese sandwich, and ate the middle part, leaving some scattered cake pieces piled up on the plate.He stretched contentedly, and didn't want to move anymore.Let's clean up the table later, he thought, resting his arms on his pillow, squinting his eyes and looking at the silver-haired boy opposite him. He hasn't seen him for many years, and he seems to be taller than himself again, which is really annoying.

Although there was indeed a sense of surprise when they reunited, and it was definitely not a fake, but after calming down, I still couldn't like this guy.Why did he always put on airs like a big brother to suppress himself?

"What's the matter, each other, haven't you worried Mummy for many years?" John bit the empty fork.

"It's different." The elder said coldly, "I have to go, but you are causing trouble everywhere, causing all kinds of things for no reason. If I didn't come to Bonitain just at this juncture, how could I Do you know the news about what happened at Grimsand Church?"

John smiled and said, "It seems that my luck is quite good."

"Right now the whole city is speculating, and many people have even made preparations in advance, because you have made them alert. The elders will be unhappy, and maybe they will implicate people who have nothing to do with it." He closed his mouth Closing his eyes, he let out a long sigh, "You shouldn't have come here at this time."

"At this point..." John asked, "what's wrong?"

"You'll understand." Loren didn't want to talk about it.

"Oh, good." John sneered secretly, but pretended to obey him and changed the subject, "Then why don't you tell me, where have you been all these years? I'm so curious." Seeing Loren After being silent for a while, he continued, "Why is there nothing to say? You know? In the second year after you left, he passed out in the corridor once, and when Uncle Paddy and I passed by , only to find that there is blood everywhere... His body is almost exhausted! Even now, I can guarantee that he has not fully recovered."

"That little injury is nothing to you, but do you still remember his existence? Our contract is too unfair to him, and no one would be willing to do it. Even if you die, He will not tolerate such coercion. So! Only a fool like him will raise us without complaint, and the only thing we can do is not to let him get hurt as much as possible?!"

He was a little excited as he spoke, his volume raised uncontrollably