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

Scott came back at this time. Ivan asked:

"Why? What did Eric say?"

After Scott closed the door, he answered slowly:

"Vengas said that Melissa's answers were quite natural. When he tried to ask her about Alvy, her face was filled with a happy smile - she must really like Alvy..."

"what?"

Ivan winked at Scott: "Did you ask Vengas to ask?"

Scott sat on the sofa next to Ivan and said disdainfully:

"What else? If I really ask Eric to ask, he will just sit there and watch, and forget everything I taught him..."

"No, how much did you give to Vengas? I hope I can persuade him to help us find out - no, Vengas is actually willing to help you?"

Ivan thought about how he got along with Vengas, and felt upset:

Although Vengas forgave Ivan for destroying his clinic, it doesn't mean that Vengas doesn't hate himself.

Although Ivan was the "number one master", Wengas certainly obeyed Ivan's command. But before shaking hands to show friendship, Wengas deliberately took out another white glove from his pocket and put it on his right hand before shaking hands with himself.

This shows what?

This shows that Vengas only recognizes Ivan as his superior and does not approve of Ivan as his friend.

Afterwards, Eric also expressed his helplessness: the fluctuation of his abilities amplified his disgust towards Ivan, and he really couldn't like Vengas.

What's outrageous is that Vengas' attitude towards Scott is also cold, as if the two are just colleagues.

"Yeah," Scott nodded with a smile.

"Although my brother can't control the changes in his mind caused by his physical transformation, he is still my brother. Of course I know what he wants.

"Since the family card doesn't work, can't I just give you some more benefits?"

-

When Scott was at Vengas, he noticed that his sleeves were longer. This was because the cuffs were small and when he buttoned them, he would feel very restricted when he raised his hands.

So Eric likes to wear shirts with longer sleeves, so naturally he likes to make the sleeves longer when he uses magic to make clothes. But when his arms hang down, he will look less energetic.

Especially the left arm, which is often used to cast magic, is sometimes covered by the sleeve.

There is no such thing as armbands in this world, so...

When Scott asked Vengas for help, the box he brought contained cuffs padded with white silk.

The cuff is black overall, but its snap-on design is decorated with a silver clock, and the entire cuff is made of special fabric, ensuring both aesthetics and comfort for the wearer.

Wengas's attention was immediately attracted by this little gadget, and after he put on the cuffs, he found that it worked very well.

After asking carefully, I found out that this cuff was made by Stella herself. Although Stella is a little clumsy, she can still make it as long as she is not in a hurry.

Do you think Vengas would be happy to help Scott?

-

Scott continued to report the news brought by Wengas:

"...But when he tried to ask, 'Do you think Alvy likes you?', her face was full of hesitation."

After hearing the result, Ivan gently placed the teacup on the coffee table. Then he turned to Scott who was sitting on the sofa:

"You mean... Melissa is in unrequited love?"

"if not?"

Scott took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and held them in his hand. Ivan pushed the tray in his hand onto the table in front of Scott.

This wave of operations made Scott unable to do anything: "..."

Scott was eating some sunflower seeds when he suddenly muttered something important:

"My brother told me that the talented painter Alvy has been missing for almost two years. If he really liked Melissa, how could he disappear out of thin air within two years?"

Alvy disappeared for two years?

After hearing this, Ivan made a bold guess: Melissa and Alvy were probably not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship yet. At most, they were just ambiguous and had a good impression of each other.

As expected, men are more passionate - if Alvy really liked Melissa, why didn't he come to see her for two years, leaving her wandering around the continent like a dancer?

But the desire to watch out for the fool is ingrained in the nature of a book traveler.

After Scott finished eating the melon seeds in his hand, he gulped down the fragrant tea that Ivan poured for him. Then he gently stood up and sat next to Ivan, and gently placed his left hand on Ivan's shoulder.

Just then, he remembered Everett's friend's sketchbook - the name in the sketchbook was "Alvin".

He put the teacup on the tea table and asked in a low voice:

"Uh, Ivan...I don't know if I can tell you something."

Ivan also didn't mind the weight of Scott's arms, or perhaps he was used to it.

"what happened?"

Scott leaned close to Ivan's ear and whispered:

“Everett has a friend he’s known for sixteen years, also named Alvy, who’s also very good at painting.

""You said that Everett's friend and Melissa's crush are the same person?""

Countless question marks popped up in Ivan's mind:

what?

Alvy is both a friend of Crown Prince Portia and the object of admiration of Princess Orenden - come on, where did such a weird character appear in the original "Game of Mediation"?

"Stop it,"

Ivan (the reader) said that this question was beyond the scope. He raised his left hand, signaling Scott not to talk to him yet.

"So what is the relationship between these three? Shura Field? !"

Scott (the author) was also quite helpless:

"Don't ask me. I don't know the answer to this question either."

He urgently needed an ice cube to calm his mind.

After a moment of silence, the two thought that for the smooth development of the plot, this matter couldn't remain so stalemated!

Ivan's eyes became cunning, and he said lightly:

"In that case, shall we go and ask them this afternoon?"

"what?"

Scott dropped his hand from Ivan's shoulder, his back straight, his face full of astonishment.

"Have you forgotten? We were the ones who witnessed their kiss. Don't even mention asking. They want to grind us to dust now!"

That's right, they are eating this melon like a "war correspondent" - neither of them has been in trouble until now, they are lucky.

Well, actually a big factor is that Ivan is the "unquestionable leader" and Melissa can't handle him.

"Of course I thought of that~" Ivan smiled and waved at Scott, "So we have to ask those who didn't witness this incident to ask them, why don't we start with Melissa?"

Scott scratched his head: "Who are you going to ask?"

Ivan said with a relaxed look: "My sister - you can also ask your sister to help you ask. After all, we are all women, and we won't do anything out of line."

"My sister?"

"Yeah," Ivan glanced at Scott and grinned, "Anyway, my sister and your sister didn't see that."

Scott glanced at Ivan, his pupils slightly widened, he understood,

He reached out and gave a thumbs-up.