Before he was crowned king II

"Aren't you going to attend the opening ceremony? I heard that there will be many interesting programs arranged by the college during the freshman week."

"Don't look at uncle like this,? He was also an outstanding student of the college before, and he hugged your old principal when he graduated."

"When I first came in, I saw a lot of beautiful little girls standing at the door, wearing all kinds of lace dresses, and their waists were so thin that they were not as wide as my palm. They seemed to be a dance club,? Really good, ?I suggest you go and have a look.”

After leaving the room, Gray started talking non-stop, trying to find some common topics with his son.However, he was nagging on and on for a long time, but Momo didn't talk to him.

Did you not respond when you heard the pretty little girl?His topic should be close enough to the little thoughts of a boy of this age.

"Are you going to sit here forever?" Gray walked around the boy a few more steps, and muttered.

Momo gave a absent-minded "hmm".

"I don't think there's any big problem with him, and he shouldn't be your...brother."

Seeing Momo's response, Gray couldn't help but probe, "Sophie told me that she only has one son—"

"You're so noisy..." Momo suddenly raised her head, and interrupted Gray's unfinished sentence with a stern face.

"Ah?" Gray was stunned. The boy's face turned dark suddenly, which made him unable to react for a moment.

"You are too noisy,? It will affect my brother's rest. If there is nothing wrong, uncle? Go back first. I can take care of my brother by myself." As if he suddenly changed into a different person, Mo Mo said expressionlessly.

"How can you talk to me like this?" Gray was stunned, unable to accept his son's indifferent attitude for a while.

From the moment the two met, he had been trying to please him wholeheartedly. As a result, this little bastard was not only ungrateful,? He even wanted to drive him away because of an older brother who came out of nowhere?

It's so hilarious!They are the real father and son!

"Hey,? I'm your—" Gray got a little annoyed.

"So what if it's an uncle? Can uncle give pointers to my family?"

Mo Mo said coldly, "We've only met a few times, and you're not my parents,? You never raised me, so you're not qualified to discipline me at all?"

"This..." Momo's preemptive confession made Gray speechless. He couldn't refute these accusations, and finally he could only end it dully, "Isn't it because Sophie didn't raise me? I am willing to raise you."

"Anyone can say nice things." Mo Mo whispered, "Actually, they are all liars."

He recalled his lonely childhood, and the uneasiness of not really relying on him has been with him all the time.

He didn't mean to blame Old Love and Renasa, he just blamed himself for being too precocious and sensitive, and he could easily discern the bottom line of other people's good intentions.

Both Old Love and Renasa treated him very well, but he was too greedy, what he longed for was to be the most important existence of a certain person.

Across the wall, Sean lay flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling, seemingly in a daze.

A gentleman with long blond hair came out silently from the wall, holding a small stack of letter paper full of words in his hand.

"What you asked for. Oscar sorted it out for you." Herrell covered the young man's face with the paper in his hand.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." Sean took down the paper on his face.

"Hmph, don't say such hypocritical things to me, I'll get goosebumps when I hear it." Herrell frowned and touched his arm.

"Okay, I'll pay attention next time." Sean had a gentle attitude. He quickly flipped through the information in his hand, which recorded in detail the life experience of the only "Great Magister" of the Sanvia Empire, Gray Mordridge.

Gray Medrich, the former supreme commander of the Ministry of Empire, the honorary chief magician of the Saint Via royal family, the proponent of "the theory of the uniqueness of human race", and the spiritual leader of the San Via Militant Radical Party.

Gray was born in a poor area of ​​the capital. His father was a teacher who taught people literacy and arithmetic, and his mother was a nun of the Church of Illuminati.

When Salfid III was in power, Gray, who had just graduated with No.1 grade, joined the "Water Department" magician corps of the army, and participated in many famous battles against the sub-orcs.

At the age of 35, he was promoted to be the youngest "Magician" in the empire. He was personally received by Salfid III, and was invited to be the magic teacher of Her Royal Highness Princess Tisifeng, officially stepping into the aristocratic gates of the capital.

As the reputation of Gray's magic genius became more and more famous, coupled with the importance of Salfid III, Gray's political status in the empire became more and more important. Gradually, a group of people began to worship him and follow him. They gathered in Together they form a group that calls themselves the "Pure Bloods".

At the age of 48, Gray successfully performed the forbidden spell that has been dusty for a long time in history, freezing the Rio Grande that runs through the entire capital in full view, and became the only "Great Magister" in the empire.

At this point in time, he soon ushered in his peak period. With the support of Princess Tisifeng and a large number of fanatics, he ascended to the throne of the highest command of the military department, controlled all the military strategic arrangements of the empire, and possessed With the power to command almost everything.

"I didn't expect it to be such a troublesome person." Sean looked heavy. There was no mention of the "Great Magister"'s family and relationship history in the file. He quickly turned to the last page. The paper is a little yellowed, and the content is not connected to the previous paragraph, like another completely independent file.

"Grey Medrich, first-degree treason, the king pardoned the death row prisoner, and sentenced to life imprisonment in the Gray Tower." Sean looked at the lines in italics, and his pupils shrank slightly due to shock.

After about 10 minutes, Sean sorted out all the information in his head, and then he handed the few pieces of paper back to Herrell.

"Everyone walks like a circle. Whenever you think you have reached the end of truth, you are actually at the beginning of ignorance."

Those few pieces of paper burned in Helaier until they turned into ashes that could not be found anywhere. He had obviously read the contents on them.

"Lend me that half of your heart," Sean whispered.

"You can really say it." Helaier looked at the man lying on the bed, "You want to kill him?"

"Maybe, I like to be prepared," Sheehan said. "Everything has a best case and a worst case."

"It's really dangerous to recognize you as an older brother." Helaier said quietly, he put his right hand into his left chest, and took out the half of the necrotic god core, "Sometimes, be soft-hearted to them." No, sometimes it's unexpectedly cruel."

"This is their wish, not mine. I am only responsible for myself." Sean caught the divine core and held it in his hand.

"Really? But didn't you just want to protect that brat? You said those words on purpose to drive him away, for fear that he would be in danger."

Herrera raised his eyebrows. His favorite part was playing against men.

"Why do you drag irrelevant people to die together? Even if I signed a contract with the devil, I'm not mad to this extent."

Sean closed his eyes slightly, as if falling asleep, "Helaire, I have my own pride."

"Isn't it? No one is more proud than you." Herrell twitched the corners of her lips, and disappeared into the dormitory room as if being erased.

The atmosphere outside the door was very embarrassing, so embarrassing that it made Grand Magister Gray, who was good at "freezing", restless.

He always thought that his character was different from those old antiques, even if he was a few dozen years younger, he could easily tease a group of little girls as before.

As a result, his self-confidence was shattered today. With his own son, after less than three back and forth conversations, the two of them completely froze.

The sound of something falling suddenly came from the next room, Momo was taken aback, and quickly stood up and knocked on the door twice.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Sorry, Momo, I accidentally knocked over the water glass." The man's apologetic voice came out.

"It's okay, I'll clean it up." Momo opened the door and found the man half lying on the bed, "I'll go and refill some water for brother."

"I'm sorry, Momo." Sean raised his eyelids and met the man at the door, "You're still here."

"You're here, of course I can't go." Gray tilted his head, crossed his arms and warned casually, "Don't think you can escape."

"I'm already like this, where else can I escape." Sean smiled bitterly.

"It's hard to say. If you kill yourself to keep a secret, I will have a headache too."

"I won't commit suicide, Momo will feel bad if that happens." Sean lowered his head, his golden hair covered his eyes.

"You—" Gray frowned tightly.

"Brother, here comes the water." Momo carefully held the water glass and returned to the room.

"Thank you..." Sean took the water glass with a gentle expression, "Momo, how long have I been asleep?"

"It will be noon soon..." Momo sat by the bed, "Brother, are you hungry?"

Sean shook his head: "I don't have much appetite, and I may need to rest again. What about your activities in the afternoon?"

"I won't participate. My brother is not feeling well. I will go alone. It's not interesting anyway."

Mo Mo's eyes darkened. In fact, since last night, he has been looking forward to participating in this afternoon's academy activities with his brother.

"Sorry, I disrupted your plan." Sean touched the top of the boy's head comfortingly, and turned his eyes to the hostile man at the door, "How about letting Uncle Gray go with you instead of me? "

"Forget it, Momo is so worried about you, I'd better stay with him and take care of you."

The corner of Gray's mouth was raised, and his expression was very clear, as if to say, "Don't worry about it, young man, don't try to use any tricks, I will never give you any chance to escape."

The corner of Sean's mouth ticked slightly, and he said lightly, "Really? What a pity, the "Parents Tea Party" in the afternoon was originally what Momo was looking forward to the most. "

The corners of Gray's mouth twitched violently, he didn't expect that this fragile young man would hit his vitals with a casual remark.

damn it!This young man is a devil! "Parents tea party"... This thing is almost every father's lifelong dream, and it is a highlight moment for a son to be proud of his father.

He really, really wanted to go with his son!

"Or, let's go... Anyway, you will sleep here until we come back, right?" Gray gritted his teeth, and said almost threatening words with a kind expression.

"Of course, we may have a chance to have dinner together after we rest well." Sean nodded towards the two of them, "Go early and come back early."

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