Who made you not earnestly create the world!

The college competition started in full swing. The whole college lost its usual leisurely and slow pace, and was replaced by passion. Students all discussed everything about the competition.

Many instructors even took their students to the competition venue to point at the people who were competing on the field to teach their students what to do in actual combat. Some instructors who participated in the competition and were likely to be selected were even more nervous to instill competition skills in their students. Skill.

On the last day of the college competition, all the teachers and students in the school had to watch the competition, and Enos directly arranged the blond boy beside him to give his students a boost.No one has any objection to this arrangement. Which instructor doesn't arrange individual students to sit next to him?

"Did you see that person?" Enos motioned the blond boy to look over, "That sixth grader from the Ministry of Magic is the prince of the Villach Empire, his full name is Lance Villach, and he is already a third-level wind mage The one on the side is his younger sister, the princess of the Villach Empire, Gloria, a fifth grade student who has not yet taken the professional qualification certificate. That prince is very likely to be selected this year, and his strength is nowhere near the academy One of the best, let alone his mentor is a well-known seventeenth-level wind mage in the academy."

"And that one, Ethan Oston, the Duke of the Alman Empire, a seventh-grade student who is now a third-tier fire mage. He is Lance Villaher's old enemy, and he has always been there. Rah, with Villach, he doesn't have his stubborn attitude. Of course, the attitude of the Prince of Lance towards him is almost the same. The strength of the Duke of Auston is similar to that of the Prince of Lance. It can be said that he is the default choice for this selection list candidate."

"Look over there, that's..."

After talking about the Ministry of Magic, let’s talk about the Martial Arts Department. After talking about the Martial Arts Department, let’s talk about the students from other departments. Going to curry favor with big shots is more like gossip.

For Enos's introduction, the blond boy listened casually, only occasionally responding once or twice to indicate that he was listening, and his eyes were not on the gorgeous magic competition on the field.

The magic competition of the human cubs is extremely unbearable to the blond boy who is in charge of all kinds of big scenes. The protracted chanting of incantations, the extremely weak magic, the clumsy dodge attack, the extremely slow attack defense...

The blond boy couldn't help but close his eyes, it hurts his eyes...

However, all kinds of screams and exclamations kept coming from the auditorium, such words as "amazing", "great", and "too genius" made the blond boy feel a little uncomfortable when he heard them.

This is simply lowering his vision style!

Rubbing his forehead, the blond boy and Enos whispered and left the auditorium. He really didn't want to watch it anymore.

When the blond boy left the auditorium, he saw two sneaky figures in a corner of the auditorium. He held his forehead, stepped forward and said, "What are you doing? If you want to watch the game, go directly to the auditorium to watch it." Can't you?"

Asa and Jager were taken aback by the sudden appearance of the blond boy. Asa's eyes wandered and he didn't dare to look at the blond boy, but he said: "Ahaha, what, Jager and I are in the auditorium I went out for a walk after doing it for too long until my butt became numb, yes, I just came out for a walk, not because I was afraid of being discovered!"

Jager sighed with a black line: "Master, you slipped your tongue."

Asa blushed immediately, and glared at Jacob in embarrassment.

"I heard that for this three-year competition on Academy Island, many seventh graders who went out to study have come back." The blond boy crossed his arms and looked at the two boys with a half-smile, "You guys, are you here?" Avoid that seventh-grade cousin Asa mentioned?"

Asa and Jacob shrank their heads and nodded silently.

"That's all." The blond boy said in a tone, "So what if you get caught by your cousin? Think about your identity! Not to mention that you just came to school, even if you didn't run away from home, you still have legitimate reasons Come to school openly, what are you afraid of! If you don’t want to reveal your true identity in the college, then have a good talk with your cousin, as long as your attitude is tougher, will your cousin agree?”

Asa bit his lip. The 12-year-old boy lost his former bravery and cheerfulness because of panic at this time, and even felt the fear of being close to his hometown because of his relatives who were close at hand.

Jager looked at the blond boy in astonishment, "How do you know...?"

"Observe carefully and you will know." The blond boy said angrily: "Asa's personal seal is so big and thorny, just put it in the bag casually, and you guys get together and whisper together from time to time, I don't know."

"That, that Hyman..."

"Hyman doesn't know yet."

Jager breathed a sigh of relief. Although it's not good to hide from friends like this, they really don't want to reveal their identities.

Glancing at Asa who was thinking about something with his head down, Yager smiled wryly and said to the blond boy, "Young master and his cousin have a very good relationship. Young master has no real brothers and sisters. Apart from me, he has no peers who dare to play with him since he was a child." The young master can be said to regard the young master as his own brother, and the young master loves the young master very much. This time the young master ran away from home and the young master was not there, but the young master should have received the news very early, er, if the young master saw The young master is having so much fun in his old place, and he has been kept a secret for so long, so he will probably be very angry..."

"No, cousin, he will definitely open my ass..." Hearing this, Asa, who had been silent all the time, raised his head and said with a full face.

"Yage is okay, Asa, you and your cousin are both from the Ministry of Magic, the Ministry of Magic is so big, it's hard for you not to run into your cousin, and you can escape today's game, can you in Noah's game?" Aren't you going to watch your cousin play?" The blond boy sneered.

The Noah Contest, the full name of the Noah Continent College Island Inter-School Competition, is a competition that is held every three years on College Island, and students from all Noah Continent colleges can participate.

Asa sighed: "I can only watch and take one step at a time. In short... in short, hide as much as you can, and try not to be discovered!" Speaking of the last sentence, Asa looked at death as if at home.

The blond boy was speechless, "It's up to you, I'll go first."

"You don't watch the game anymore?" Jager asked.

"The player's strength is too poor, it hurts the eyes." After leaving such a cool and aggressive sentence, the blond boy turned and left.

There are indeed a lot of senior students in the academy. The blond-haired boy feels a different academy from the past when he walks on campus. Senior students rarely hang out in the academy. Most of them spend most of their time in meditation, In terms of exercise, study, and research, there are a lot of senior students on campus walking hurriedly, and most of the senior students walking together in twos and threes look nervous and serious, and of course they are also ambitious.

After leaving the auditorium, the blond boy didn't know where to go.

Is it better to go back to the dormitory and read books, or go to the library to read books?Wait, why are you reading books?

The blond boy was a little frustrated. After thinking about it, he decided to leave the academy for a walk. He had a vague premonition that if he went to the commercial street today, he would definitely be pleasantly surprised.

As the Noah competition is about to start, the number of people on the academy island has increased greatly, and it is overcrowded everywhere.

The blond boy already had an idea of ​​how to make alchemy props to cover up his breath, so he just came out to see if there was anything suitable as a medium.

Thinking about it this way, the blond boy was about to walk towards a certain alchemy item shop——

As soon as his arm hurt, his eyes blurred, and then the blond boy saw a pair of fiery red eyes.

Very beautiful fiery red, like a flame that is always burning, scorching hot and full of vitality.However, at this moment, those beautiful fiery red eyes were filled with shock, anticipation and silent begging.

No matter how many years have passed, those eyes are still so beautiful.But the blond-haired boy noticed at first glance that these eyes had changed a lot compared to when he was born, at least, at the beginning, these eyes had never been covered with... the haze of pain.

The long fiery red hair hangs loose behind him, and he is dressed in an exquisite white knight uniform. The tall and slender young man has an amazingly beautiful face, but at this moment, this face is slightly distorted by too many emotions. , the hand of the red-haired youth holding his arm was even trembling slightly.

The red-haired young man stared at the blond-haired young man, his lips were trembling, he moved his lips several times but couldn't utter a word.

Slightly drooping eyelids to hide the complex emotions that flashed in his eyes, the blond boy reached out and pulled the red-haired young man's hand from holding his arm, gave the red-haired young man a cold look, turned and left.

"and many more!"

Before taking a few steps, the red-haired young man stood in front of the blond-haired boy in a panic. His eyes were full of cautious expectation, and his trembling voice contained silent begging: "Is that you... Father God?"

The ancient Celestial language, probably no one in the mortal world can understand it now.

Sighing from the bottom of his heart, the blond boy frowned and looked at the red-haired boy coldly: "I don't even know what you're talking about, I don't know why, if you're okay, please get out of the way."

Despair and fear occupied the pretty face, and the fiery red eyes dimmed to lose any brilliance. The red-haired youth stood there staring blankly at the blond boy, unable to move due to the pain of hopelessness.

This reminded the blond boy of the red-haired archangel after Lucifer fell into the sky, with the same despair, the same fear, and the same eyes full of... heart-piercing pain.

During the battle of angels, the innocent red-haired archangel who was favored by the entire heaven stood in front of his former chief. When the always innocent and childish archangel drew his sword at the black-haired former chief, he was unprecedentedly calm and peaceful. Mature, she was crying and refusing to accept this cruel reality the day before, but at the moment she drew her sword, she seemed to grow up overnight.

The red-haired archangel who was dubbed the vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven is becoming more and more mature. Those unique fiery red eyes in the heaven are still so beautiful and dazzling, but they are no longer clear and ignorant. Sometimes those eyes are so quiet that the whole heaven feels distressed.There are fewer and fewer childlike carefree smiles on the face, and more and more silences; fewer and fewer cheers, and more and more confusion; The file is getting longer and longer...

The red-haired young man suddenly put away his dazed look, and he raised the corners of his mouth at the blond-haired boy. He wanted to smile at the blond-haired boy, but he didn't know that he was laughing like crying, and his voice seemed to be sobbing in pain: " I'm sorry, I, I may have misidentified the person..."

Swallowing that sound and almost blurting out "Michael", the blond boy lowered his eyes not to look at the red-haired young man in front of him, that crying smile made him shake for the first time his practice of concealing his identity.

The author has something to say:

Father God, is he real? Scum~~

Finally met God the Father, Michael

Recall a little bit about Lucifer's fall from heaven

The bright line of the mortal world is the matter of the Father God playing in the mortal world and the creations fighting for favor and climbing the bed along the way~~

The dark thread is the chapter of the heavens, at the end of the first era, the three or two things about Lucifer falling into the sky~~

Cough cough, I can only say that Father God was quite successful in pretending to be the archangel fashion B.

What the OO girl said is very reasonable, and she is very close to the side, but it is still wrong~~