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

"What!"

The system "sat up in shock in its death throes."

Scott grabbed the system's ears with his backhand and brought it in front of him like an eagle catching a chick:

"So if you had listened to me earlier, I wouldn't have to protest, right?"

The system crossed its arms helplessly:

"Then you haven't had fun for so many years?"

To be honest, Scott had never even thought that this body had the talent to become a magic swordsman, and it was also moving towards the direction of the Twelve Star Knights.

The author is worthy of being an author and knows how to maximize the capabilities of this identity.

"Okay, I won't bother with you anymore,"

Scott let go of the system's ears, and the system took the opportunity to fly into the air.

Scott sat on the sofa, crossed his legs leisurely, and asked the system coldly:

"When you created the system, did you ask Sheen to reverse time?"

"Is there? I don't know." The system shook its head.

Scott sneered inwardly——

You don't know, but I do.

In the entire "Game of Mediation", only Sheen has the magical power to reverse time. The side effect is that except Sheen himself, everyone else will forget everything that happened in the reversed time.

So she wondered if Sheen still remembered what happened in the original book, and that was why he was hiding from her.

"But now it's clear,"

The system waved its hand, summoned the original work of "Game of Mediation", and turned to the first few pages.

Found a fragment.

This is the clip of "Sheen being beaten by Xiren", but the Duke just said "Sheen beat Xiren half to death".

The system grumbled:

"Sheen doesn't play by the book at all..."

Scott (the author) analyzes it expressionlessly:

"If we compare the original plot to the current story as 'past life and present life', no matter how we put it...

"You've forgotten how you tortured Xien in your previous life, but I know."

Scott continued his analysis:

"If he stayed in Norata Castle as a mascot for twelve years like in the story I created, he would have to repeat the fate of being controlled in the original work - of course, the person controlling him would not be Scott."

The system rolled its eyes at Scott:

"Because you knew that doing so would bring retribution, you didn't plan to do it!"

"correct."

In the original novel, Scott was controlled by the silver-haired man.

what.

Scott closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then stated to the system:

"Although I played badly in the early stages, this is just to make you behave yourself."

The system is full of despair: all this trouble is just to make me stay quiet...

"But don't worry, no matter how far the story of this life deviates, I know it in my heart."

Scott stood up and poured a glass of boiled water, then gulped it down.

Then he sat back on the sofa and tapped the marble tabletop with his slender fingers.

Da da da...

"I originally wanted to support the Impes family and then deal with the Haines as Impes's heir.

Take the opportunity to find Xien, persuade him to deal with Xilun, and approach the position of the head of the family..."

The author is very clear that Xilun is a fake young master, and also knows exactly why he is fake.

But now, Sheen actually came to the door himself.

And it also prematurely showed Haines' talent for 'magic' and 'strategy',

Three years ago, Sheen had already accomplished the feat of driving Xiren out of the Duke's Mansion.

(Of course, Xilun is still shamelessly becoming Atole’s adopted son. That’s the fake young master’s own shamelessness.)

This does not fit with the character of Sheen who did nothing in the original work.

Scott had a strange idea -

Could it be that Sheen was sent by Haynes to monitor Impres?

Looks like I have to test him.

Outside the Duke of Impes's residence, everything was covered in white.

This is one of the rare moments during the blizzard when the snow stops:

As Eric said, the snow in the north is really the plus version of the south...

"Hoo-hoo..."

Sheen was wearing a yellow and white velvet cape and brown snow-resistant snow boots. He held the cape tightly with both hands and stepped on the soft snow.

The snow was so deep that Sheen almost pulled his calves out of the snow several times - this was an extra "surprise" given to him after he traveled through the book.

"Oh my god..."

Sheen stared at his feet and spread his arms.

How can people who have never been to the north create such a magnificent snow?

This is natural snow.

Of course, there is an implication to this statement: when Xien first traveled through the book (at the age of 13), it did snow in the Duke's Palace, and the snowing scene was very similar to that in the north.

However, due to the humid climate and complex terrain in the south, the snow that falls to the ground will melt into "ice chips".

In Sean's (Jiaming's) opinion, that is snow "without a soul".

So when he spent the winter in Haines, Sheen rarely left the house:

It’s not that it’s cold, it’s that the snow is “too fake”.

(Sheen is disgusted.)

Ironically, Xi Lun was able to have a lot of fun in the snow, and Sheen secretly complained that he was "unworldly".

The system (reader’s end, originally Sean) wearing a white winter coat and a yellow scarf floated behind Sean, trembling and complaining:

"So you're still in the mood to come out and play? You must be tired of this kind of snow, right?"

"Of course I did... It was to test the heating pad I bought when I was browsing the system mall last night." Sheen stated his purpose with half-opened eyes.

"and,"

Sheen pushed hard on the snow-covered ground, then bent down, doing something big.

"See? This kind of snow is fun."

The system took its hands out of its pockets with difficulty and adjusted the knitted brown hat on its head:

"Phew, to be honest, I don't really like going out when it snows, because..."

Before it could finish its words, a fist-sized snowball suddenly hit it:

“Cold—ah!”

The system was carried away by the snowball and then fell to the ground with the snowball.

To Sheen, it looked like a bird shot by an arrow, falling to the ground without any struggle.

"Haha! Does snow taste good?"

Sheen held several big, round snowballs in his white-gloved hands.

The system received Snowball's "warm embrace" and was buried in the snow. It struggled hard for several times before it finally got out of the loose snow:

"Pooh!"

The system spat out the snow in its mouth and flew towards Sheen in the air.

Unfortunately, Sean took precautions in advance and stretched his hand in front of the system to prevent the system from scratching him:

"Host, you are really capable of making trouble!!"

“(Hahaha) Aren’t snowballs originally meant for throwing? This is indeed a fun activity in the south. It’s a pity that the snow made there is so low-quality. I don’t like it. Hahaha!”

After saying these words, Sheen helped the system clear the snow from its clothes, while holding the system with both hands to maintain its body temperature.

The system said, "This is the moment when the host is in high spirits, and there is no way to stop him."

the other side...