After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

Sheen held the spaghetti with a spoon, rolled it up with a fork and put it in his mouth to eat:

(If it were real life, I would have already started slurping it up, but I had no choice but to follow the dining etiquette of the nobility.)

"Yes. I have to say that Duke Impes has a unique vision."

"Hahaha, I think you'll be interested in what I'm going to say next."

Eric used his washed hands to tear the bread into small pieces, then took it with his left hand, dipped it in olive oil and put it into his mouth (he could not eat it with a fork).

"Unless there are special circumstances, it is considered impolite to talk during meals in Impes."

Well...

Sheen thought to himself:

Maybe because this is a college, many people talk while eating. Eric didn't find it strange after being here for a long time.

"It seems that if I have the chance to go to Impres, I have to be more careful~" Sheen couldn't help but teased.

Just as they were enjoying their breakfast happily, a man came over with a tray.

Because there was an empty seat next to Sheen.

"There shouldn't be anyone here, right?"

Sean felt that the voice was very recognizable, so he raised his head:

"Ah, it's Senior Everett."

"Hello, Senior Everett." Eric also greeted the Crown Prince happily.

Everett looked at Sheen and Eric and realized that the two of them had become close friends.

It seems that my previous worries were unnecessary, as long as they get along well with each other...

Sheen gestured to Everett:

"No one, no one, sit here."

Everett sat down next to Sheen with his plate.

What he ate today was sliced ​​bread brushed with honey, three grilled lamb chops with red wine and pepper, a fruit salad, a glass of vegetable juice and two soft-fried eggs.

After Everett came over, there was some silence (the relationship between Impres and the royal family didn’t seem to be very good): Eric just lowered his head and ate his meal, and Sheen didn’t know what to say.

"correct,"

There was a piece of dragon fruit on Everett's fork.

"Last night... were you okay?"

Sheen and Eric looked at each other and shook their heads at Everett:

"We didn't have any evening classes that night, so we all stayed in the dormitory."

"I just don't know why there was a power outage last night, and the thunder was red," Eric added repeatedly.

When Everett heard Sheen say "stay in the dormitory", he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

"call..."

Then, the Crown Prince said calmly:

"You all saw it...

"The situation is a bit tricky."

Sheen thought of Everett being the crown prince, and also of Eric's remarks last night about "the sealed book finding its owner."

"Everett,"

Sheen turned his head toward Everett.

"What about the sealed book Eric mentioned last night? Is it the real culprit that caused the red and black lightning?"

"Um,"

Everett's answer was unequivocal.

At this point, Everett ate the dragon fruit on his fork, put down his knife and fork, and told the two about his experience.

"This is what happened..."

(Recalling three years ago)

After making a promise with Sheen, Everett has been working hard on his own battle:

He himself has some magical powers.

But compared to the elites of the entire continent, he can't compete at all, so he can't let go of his physical talent.

Everett has decided to join the Knights.

He would sneak over to the Royal Knights to train at the training ground.

One night, when Everett had just finished his sword training, the emperor secretly sent someone to call him into the palace. He followed the palace attendants.

When he arrived, Everett found himself and the Emperor alone: ​​no Catherine, no Lilucius.

"I have met my father."

Due to the rush of time, Everett didn't even have time to change his clothes and take a shower.

His body was covered in sweat and he was breathing heavily.

If Catherine saw this, she would definitely say he had "no manners".

"Um,"

The Emperor stood up from his desk.

"During this period of time, I heard from the maid that you often practiced sword secretly late at night..."

Everett was shocked: he had never told anyone, not even his father, about his decision to go to Pereira.

Because he wanted to keep a trump card for himself.

Unexpectedly, the emperor guessed Everett's idea:

"Are you planning to study at Pereo College?"

While Everett hesitated, the emperor sighed:

"Don't look at me like that, it's because Liu Xuxu suddenly said that he wanted to go to Pereo Academy. I know what kind of temper he has."

The emperor knew very well:

The main reason why Liu Xuxu "suddenly became motivated" was "to be better than Everett" - it must have been Everett who had the idea of ​​going to Pereo first, and then Liu Xuxu expressed his opinion to him.

Everett nodded with difficulty.

"Catherine's family is becoming more powerful. As long as Catherine comes forward, this spot will fall into Li Luxiu's hands."

The emperor expressed this view with great difficulty: this quota can only be given to Li Luxiu,

"You don't have the support of your mother's family, so all you have to do is be stronger than anyone else."

Everett lowered his head, his hands hanging naturally:

"I know."

"But I will also help you secretly. I will invite the best teacher to cultivate your fighting talent."

The emperor walked up to Everett and patted him on the shoulder.

"Get in based on your own abilities. That will shut up those who oppose you."

Everett was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

"Yes."

The emperor smiled and stroked Everey's goose-blonde hair. He felt that this prince was more like himself:

"Of course, I'm not letting you spend five years there for nothing..."

When Everett heard this, he immediately looked up.

The emperor's eyes were filled with "high hopes".

Everett watched the emperor turn around, slowly walk to the desk, and take out a book from the drawer.

This book is different from other magic books. Its cover is black and red, with a gold-plated magic circle on the cover and a black devil logo below the magic circle.

There is no name on the cover.

The emperor said its name was "Devil's Heart".

"This is a dangerous book. I used a lot of manpower and material resources to get it here intact,"

The emperor said calmly,

"But it must not be stored in the Imperial City. The Palace cannot protect it!"

(The memory is temporarily interrupted)

What...

"How could there be such a hasty name?" Eric scratched his head in confusion.

"I can't argue with that,"

Everett put his hands together, then looked at Sheen.

"Xion, you have experience in the magic tower, so you should know about the Zephyr Crystal, right?"

"Um,"

Xien nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and couldn't help but complain in his heart:

Not only do I know this, I've also read about how Sheen was tortured by the Zephyr Crystal (confidence from a veteran reader of "Game of Mediation")!

As he thought back, Sheen suddenly realized something was wrong:

"If you say so... Is there a connection between the Zephyr Crystal and this book?"

"It's absolutely true." Everett shook his head helplessly.