After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

So, Linton became extremely busy on the first night when he returned to the family.

Perhaps it was because of the flustered situation at home, and Hayes's mood was not so good, Linton's parents were not in the castle when they arrived, but "arrived late" in the middle of the night just right, Avoid the social politeness of the reception of both parties.

As for the next day, since Grace has already received the guests on behalf of the two elders, it is only necessary to greet each other at the breakfast table and socialize, and there is no need to spend any more effort.

Although he is also a person who is enthusiastic about research and rarely pays attention to other things, compared to his child who is completely addicted to academics, the old Mr. Forel Plinlv still has some experience in dealing with people and things.

Therefore, Linton successfully welcomed his parents shortly after dinner, and spent a lot of time explaining to them what he had experienced before, talking for nearly two hours without knowing it.

After the two left, the son of the old butler of the old castle came to recognize the young master. This future butler was only one year older than Linton, and he officially started working as soon as Linton went to the academy.

After having a good chat with this future right-hand man, expressing trust, and giving gifts, Linton looked up and saw the window of his room being knocked on.

This must not be Ann Ryan. Linton already had some guesses in his heart, so he shook his head helplessly, and walked over to open the window.

"Why, you don't want to see me? Do you have some experiments to do or some guests?" The visitor simply came in through the window, found a chair and sat down, and began to fumble for the snacks on the coffee table next to him. Between actions and behaviors, he does not regard himself as a guest at all.

"Can't it be that I want to go to bed early?"

"Forget it, you, I don't know you yet? You won't go to bed early when the sky falls. You must wait until you feel sleepy after reading a book before thinking about going to bed."

Linton couldn't help feeling a little headache looking at this distant relative with the same surname Prinleville.

This is the descendant of the adopted branch mentioned earlier. This year, he is 16 years old. He has just left the college he attended and traveled around the mainland not long ago. His talent is very good. Now there are about five levels close to six. The name is Bokiss.

Don't look at this number as if it is not much different from Level [-] or Level [-], but in fact, the higher the level, the more difficult it is, the more geometric multiples it will increase, which is not a simple matter.

"What's the matter with you coming to me? Can't you just come in through the main entrance?"

Linton was worried that Ann Lane, who didn't come in through the door, didn't know, so he turned around and thought that there was no one in his room, so he came in recklessly, which was not very good.

"Of course it's because of some hidden things." Bokis shook his index finger, then pointed his thumb at himself with a proud look on his face.

"As for the hidden thing? You praise me well, and I'll tell you."

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Seeing this, Linton couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, but after careful calculation, if the illusory past life was added, he must be much older than the kid opposite, so he calmed down and was not so angry up.

"Speak quickly if you have something to say. If you have nothing to say, please go out. I don't need people who play tricks and hide things here."

I'm not really curious anyway.

Linton said that with a duplicity in his heart, the place where his heart was gurgling and dripping with sour water, but he pulled it out firmly.

Bokis wiped his nose in embarrassment, first turned his head, closed the window, and then carefully closed the curtains, not sparing any corners of the room, against the darkness, he whispered like a thief.

...This is too exaggerated.

Linton couldn't help being speechless, but when Bokis opened his mouth, he understood why the other party was so cautious.

"I suspect that Sister Grace is in a relationship with the roommate named Qian that you brought back."

Linton: "..."

The air suddenly became extraordinarily silent, as if the black eyes had revived again, and kissed his silent kiss to the ground. There was no sound, only the gentle wind blowing the wooden planks from nowhere. The sound, after two movements, there is no sound.

Linton opened his mouth, hesitating to speak was written all over his face.

Is it supposed to say "I know" or "I knew what I was supposed to know, and now I really do"?

A long time ago, because of the old man who believed in darkness, Linton recalled two important plots.

One of them is a special book made by alchemy picked up by the hero Qian Dian, which can communicate with another book corresponding to the opposite side of the book.

And the owner of the other book is Linton's current sister and future heroine.

Linton was still a little hesitant at first. He felt that his sister had suffered a lot after being with the other party. Although she became famous in the end, it could not offset the various hardships she had suffered before.

But considering that the two protagonists don't express their love for each other until they are about 17 years old, and before that it's just a real brother and sister communication, think about it or forget it.

Unexpectedly, a big surprise suddenly fell from the sky.

It's only half a year!It has only been half a year since Qian Dian picked up that miraculous book!

Linton's face suddenly became a little strange, and his mind was in a mess. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't think of any thoughts. In the end, he decided to leave this mess to his parents to clean up, and he cared about other issues.

With such a reason, Linton spent a lot of effort to send Bokis away, and then he saw Ann Lane walking in through the main entrance.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Linton sighed.

Anlan shook his head with a smile, his blue pupils were covered with some haze for some reason, but he tried hard to suppress it in his eyes, but he couldn't tell it: "It's not a big deal, you haven't come back for so long Family, it’s normal for relatives to chat with you a few more words.” This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading!Page 2/Total 4 pages

Linton couldn't help showing a somewhat embarrassed smile. Recalling that Ann Lane and his family seemed to be very good, and there were some strange kinship relationships, after thinking about it, he still didn't make fun of each other, but quickly got to the point.

"Wait here for me, I'll make a potion."

He stood up from his position. When he stood up, his feet were slightly numb, and they even shook a bit.

I had talked with my parents for too long before, and my feet didn't feel numb at that time, but I just stood up for a while and then sat down for a long time, which made my blood-circulating legs scream loudly and feel uncomfortable.

Ann Lane hurried up to support Linton, taking advantage of the two people's posture to get closer, and lowered his eyes to carefully look at the face in front of him.

There was a layer of dark circles under Linton's eyes that were not difficult to detect.Obviously, he was not in good spirits after working so hard on the journey, not to mention spending so much time talking to his family at night.

Such a thought flashed through An Lane's head, and he quickly spoke softly, saying in a comforting tone: "Don't worry, I think you are not in good spirits. The potion prepared under such circumstances, you Are you also worried or dissatisfied?"

Linton couldn't help frowning. He was indeed not in a good mood, his eyelids were drooping, and he had the urge to sleep for a while.

Seeing that Linton didn't refute what he meant, and even lowered his eyelids slightly, Ann Ryan's voice became even softer.

He unconsciously brought in the language skills used in the teaching process of the Temple of Light to relax believers and make believers fully trust themselves: "How about taking a short sleep first? Sleep for a while, and wait until you have enough energy. Then configure the perfect potion."

Linton hesitated for a moment: "But this way, if you can't catch up with the time you need to take medicine..."

The other party's body has been recuperated by me with medicine recently, those dark elements have been suppressed, and he has been a little restless for a long time. If he accidentally fails to take the medicine in time, it will be very painful before he drinks the medicine.

"It's okay, I'm in control of my physical condition, I'm meditating here, and I'll wake you up if the medicine fails."

Linton hesitated for a while, but still nodded, took out a potion that could help recover fatigue quickly from the space ring in his hand, and drank it all in one gulp, put the long and narrow test tube beside him, and poured it out in the room. Fell asleep on the couch with the brief rest.

The sofa in this world is still in its early stage, without springs and the like, it is essentially a chair stuffed full of various cotton or feather textures. After Linton fell asleep, he fell short, covering his entire body. All wrapped up.

Perhaps because of the anticipation of using the potion, Linton fell asleep very quickly, and after a while, the boy's breathing became steady.

It wasn't until there was only the sound of steady breathing in the air that Anlan walked forward gently and stood beside the sofa.

Linton slept on his side, with half of his face buried in the sofa, while the remaining half of his face was exposed, his eyelashes trembling slightly, giving him an indescribably beautiful feeling.This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!Page 3/Total 4

Allen suddenly smiled softly in his heart.

This guy always said that his appearance is really good-looking, which is very suitable for the identity of the holy son of the Temple of Light, and he never thought about the problem that Linton himself looks exactly like him.

From this perspective, using Linton's own metaphor, it is like a real angel who believes in the God of Light and falls into the mortal world.

The moonlight fell on the blond boy's head through the window, and the layers of light flowed smoothly, covered with gorgeous gauze.

An Lan just stood by and stared at the boy for a long time, thinking about his emotions over and over again.

This guy is so kind to himself, it is impossible to say that he has not been affected, it's just...

Staring at the boy with the same face as his own for a long time, Anlan suddenly let out a soft breath.

He actually came earlier than Linton imagined, but found that the other party had been chatting with relatives, so he observed the door several times through special means, and left every time as if he was passing by.

But the more he found that Linton had a good chat with his family, the more delicate his mood became.

It's not just envious of the other party and his family. For a moment, Ann Lane didn't know whether he envied Linton or Linton's parents.

Caressing the calluses on his hands for many years, Ann Lane suddenly stretched out a smooth little finger most like a magician's, and carefully touched Linton's exposed half of his face.

across the eyes, cheeks, down to the jaw.

Noticing that the boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, Anlan put his little finger on the other's chin calmly, without any movement.

Those trembling eyes still didn't open in the end, and her breathing was still very steady, apparently still in a dream.

The little finger slid up the jaw and tapped twice on the lips, but was finally taken back by the master.

Anlan stared at the young man in front of him, his blue pupils were slightly empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

It's just that his body started to tremble at some point, and faint cold sweat emerged from his forehead, dripping on the magic robe, and was cleaned up by the cleaning magic array that came with the magic robe.

Allen narrowed his eyes and glanced at the wall clock hanging in Linton's room. It was only 40 minutes since Linton fell asleep.

At least let him sleep for an hour, Linton is really tired recently.

Thinking of this, Allen stepped back, walked to the table with difficulty and sat down, and began to fumble for things from his storage ring.

If you want to pretend that you didn't get sick early, in addition to making sure that your face is just beginning to sweat, you must also make sure that other places are clean and free from sweaty smell.

While wiping his sweat with a sweat towel, Anlan rummaged through the space ring for the perfume he had saved before.

As a person who traveled from modern society, Anlan actually doesn't like perfumes very much, although he still uses them when necessary.The main reason is that my nose hurts from the pile of inferior perfumes in modern society, and I don't like the best perfumes too much.

However, in this continent that is biased towards ancient Europe, most people prefer to use various perfumes on their bodies.

Flipping through the pages, I suddenly remembered the faint fruity scent I smelled when I got close to Linton just now, and the movements in Anlan's hands suddenly stopped.

Speaking of which, I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I realize that that guy Linton is wearing fruit-flavored perfume, right?

Couldn't help but smile in his eyes, Allen suddenly found a bottle of floral and fruity perfume that he bought earlier and planned to give away, put it on the corner of the table, and then found a bottle that he would use occasionally and sprayed it on.