The days of learning black magic in another world

For tonight's dinner, Riemann specially spent a huge amount of money to order a dress, and also wore the obsidian brooch that Polo had given him.

The last time he dressed up so grandly was at Redmond's house for a dinner.

Later, because of the blessing of being a student of Achill Monroe, he didn't bother to pay attention to clothing every time he attended various formal occasions.

And tonight is a tough fight.

So Riemann took some time to make himself aristocratic-this is not too difficult, pretending to be a magician is some professional qualities.

Walking into the Iserveld mansion, the first person he saw was Mrs. Marianne, who was almost knocked out by surprise after returning home.

The night before yesterday in Flame Rose, Mrs. Frenner unilaterally decided that Riemann—the child Marianne wanted to recognize—could not return to the Iserveld family. Marianne was in great pain but could not resist. Her family The status itself was lower than that of the Iserveld family, and Mrs. Frenner and her husband were both arbitrary people, so her words had no effect at all.

So Marianne, who was in great pain, went back to her mother's house overnight to relax. In order not to let Mrs. Frena feel that she was angry, she even dared to say that she would go home for "one day".

Unexpectedly, when he came back today, he was completely dazed by the sudden good news.

"Is what you said true? Are you really determined to bring Riemann back?"

Madame Fryner nodded reservedly.

This is a family meeting, the Earl, Mrs. Marianne, Mrs. Frenner, and Albert Iserveld are all present.

Mrs. Ferina has always been the one who calls the shots and makes decisions, even if this decision is contrary to what she said two days ago.

When Marianne was very happy, Mrs. Frenner glanced at the earl almost imperceptibly. Before the family meeting, she had already mentioned this matter to the earl. The earl's reaction made her very worried, but several Hours passed, the count seemed to have figured it out, and he sat calmly at the side, as if he had no opinion on this matter.

In stark contrast to Marianne's flushed face from excitement and excitement, was little Albert's pale face.

He felt that his throat was a bit stagnant, and before he could ask that question, Mrs. Frenner turned to him: "Albert, I hope you can understand this decision. You must understand that His Majesty the King personally made it." I will never go back on my promise, and I believe you can also understand that the glory of the family is far more important than personal gains and losses."

Marianne seemed to have just noticed Albert's face, and quickly reached out to hug him: "Albert, don't blame your brother, okay? You are brothers, so get along well in the future..."

Albert Iserveld looked at his father, Mr. Earl Iserveld, but the other party let him down. The earl showed a completely indifferent attitude. The last time the earl showed such an expression was because When his cheap brother came to the dinner party, at that time, the earl's expression reassured him, because it let him know that his father was on his side.

But at this moment, this cruel sword-like expression turned towards him.

Albert felt a bit of bitterness in his heart.

He looked at his mother who was lying on top of him. In just ten days, he seemed to know his mother for the first time.

For the first time, he knew that he was not her most beloved child, and she never forgot the lost child in her heart.

And when Riemann appeared, he happened to be a student of Springs, a student of Achill Monroe.

He didn't know much about his mother's past before, he just thought she was one of the countless noble daughters in Wangcheng.

After Riemann appeared, he went to learn about Marianne Iserveld's past as Marianne Bennett.

Marianne Bennett showed a certain talent in mathematics at an early age. Unfortunately, she is not a real genius, but a little smart, but her parents love this daughter and always tell her "you are a real genius", " You will definitely become the second Achill Monroe", Marianne herself thinks so, she walks on the avenue of her fantasy step by step, but encounters the first time in her life in the Springs entrance examination. setbacks.

For the first time, she realized that she was not a genius, but a bit smart, and there was a natural moat between being smart and a genius.

What broke Marian even more was the attitude of her parents. Facing Marian who was devastated after failing the entrance examination, her parents were puzzled and said cautiously: "Oh Marian, do you really want to be a mathematician?"

So Marianne understood that her parents had never really believed that she could be another Archel Monroe.

A devastated Marianne Bennett married Bernard Iserveld three years later.

Later, she looked gentle and polite, noble and beautiful, like a standard noble lady, and everyone who knew her thought she was a different person, the proud and arrogant Marianne like a sharp sword. Bennett was gone.

The past about mathematics and Springs has never been forgotten by Marianne. When she dreamed back at midnight, she would always think of her original self, and she would ask herself whether she should persist for a few more years.

She also regretted why she didn't continue to test Springs. She was hit at the time and realized for the first time that she was not as talented as she thought, so she didn't want to face anything related to mathematics for a while. Looking back many years later, she couldn't help but regret that she didn't die like an ordinary, hard-working, ordinary smart person. Even if she couldn't become Achill Monroe, at least she could study the topics she liked.

So after Riemann appeared, the sustenance in her heart almost immediately found a new foothold.

Rather than saying that she valued Riemann and preferred Riemann, and was even willing to put her youngest son who had been with her for many years in the back row, it is better to say that she was desperately trying to catch the phantom of the future that she might have had in Riemann.

The smoother Riemann was on the path of mathematicians, the more Marianne favored him.

After investigating his mother's past, Albert Iserveld knew that he had lost to Riemann on the Marian battlefield.

Although he was angry at the time, he was not disturbed. Both Mrs. Frenner and her father were leaning towards him.

But he didn't expect the king to get involved, or in other words, how could he have thought that the decision made by Queen Sidney far away in the sky would affect the choice of Iserveld's heir.

Albert Iserveld had a bit of bitterness in his mouth. He clenched his fists, knowing that he was powerless, but he was not interested in seeing the new family and He Meimei's appearance, so Riemann discovered this after entering the door. The cheap brother who was always hostile to him did not appear.

The second person Riemann saw was Mrs. Ferina.

This cold old lady didn't seem to have smiled since the first time Riemann saw her. Even in Riemann's impression, she didn't even have any expression on the other side. The closest thing to emotion might be when she looked at him A faint disgust in the eyes.

And it was so cold, as if Mrs. Frena, who made a big expression and broke the law, almost extended her hands to welcome him lovingly.

Riemann raised his eyebrows. Although he still doesn't know which factor caused the other party's attitude to change, but I have to say that Jiang is still old and hot, and his face is thick enough. Mrs. Frena's expression and movements are as natural as The unhappiness at the family dinner had never happened before, and they were happy grandparents from the beginning.

In terms of acting skills and thick skin, Riemann would naturally not lose. He blinked, cautiously, flattered, and "clumsily" accepted Mrs. Frena's welcome.

The only one among the three who made him feel that there was no major change was Earl Iserveld. The other party still had a cold expression. Looking carefully, he could still see a bit of disgust for him.

Riemann was a little curious.

Next, Riemann patiently listened to Mrs. Ferina's pleasantries, from food to gossip in the aristocratic circle, until the food on the table was less than half gone before the other party talked about the main point.

"Riemann, child, we have already discussed, whether it is your talent or your undoubted lineage, you should return to the Iserveld family. We are honored to have such a brilliant eldest son and heir as you, And believe me, once you return to the family..."

"Heir?" Riemann frowned imperceptibly. When the attendant passed on the message, he thought it was a cliché. Even if the other party suddenly felt that he was quite valuable and planned to recognize him back, he shouldn't Decided to hand over the family to him, an "outsider" in a certain sense, to inherit it.

"Oh, of course! Son, you are the eldest son. After we announce the legitimacy of your bloodline, which heir can we have besides you? Besides, your talent is beyond doubt. I am very happy Iserville The German family can have an heir like you."

Riemann raised his eyebrows, tsk, that Albert is still something... a bit miserable, he looks like a jewel in his palm, but when he was abandoned, he didn't see any hesitation from his elders.

Mrs. Fryner strikes while the iron is hot: "I saw the Sydney Weekly this morning, saying that the Queen of Sydney wants to hire you as an honorary professor of Donic College with the title of earl, right? Oh, as an elder, I am of course very happy My child, you can receive such affirmation. Queen Sidney has always been keen to search for geniuses from all over the continent, and only extraordinary geniuses can get into her eyes... Cough, all in all, I am very happy that you can get such an award, Riemann. I agree, but I think you don't have to look far, my child. You are already the heir of Iserveld, and you will also be the earl in the future. You don't have to leave your hometown to live in other countries, and our title of earl of Iserveld is only temporary. When you inherit, you should be called the Marquis of Iserveld! Isn't this better than going to be the earl of Sidney, who is a complete stranger?"

Riemann: ...I see.

Although Mrs. Frenner deliberately obscured the origin of the Marquis, at first glance, it seemed that Iserveld would have become a Marquis in the next generation, simply to take advantage of him, but as long as they combined the ninety-degree transformation It is not difficult to guess that the title of "Marquis" is probably the reason why they are desperately keeping themselves.

Riemann thought quickly in his mind, and said with a frightened look: "No... no, you are joking, how can I inherit the Iserveld family? Little Albert is a much more suitable candidate than me... ..."

When he spoke, Mrs. Frena's eyes quickly flashed a trace of contempt and anxiety.

Sure enough, Riemann thought.