After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

As if aware of Linton's gaze, Allen suddenly raised his head to look at him, the smile on his mouth did not change at all.

It's just that the color of the pupils is indeed darker, as if they are thinking about something.

After a long time, just when Linton thought that Ann Lane would not answer his questions, and was about to give up, a leisurely voice sounded softly, carrying a kind of reminiscence and resentment for the past.

"Are you wondering why I'm so unfamiliar with magic?" You know, before entering school, An Lane just hurriedly learned some magic knowledge, which didn't match his talent very much.A few years ago, Linton thought that Anlan didn't carry out relevant tests because he thought that his family only inherited the talent of fighters and not the talent of magic.

But after getting along for so many years, Linton knew very well that the other party was a very considerate person.In addition, he clearly knew that An Lane was also a person who had traveled through time, so it was naturally impossible for him to have any mental immaturity in his childhood.Then his thoughtfulness about things must have appeared at a very young age, and it is impossible to discover his magical talent until very late.

Linton nodded hesitantly: "If you don't want to say something, it's okay not to say it. I'm not that curious. The key is up to you..."

Anlan waved his hand to stop Linton's words. He lowered his two raised hands and pressed them in front of Linton.He reached out and grabbed Linton's hand, taking advantage of the opportunity, stroked it twice, and then put his palm upwards on Linton's hand.

what happened?

Linton looked down at Ann Ryan's hand. There was nothing on this guy's hand. It was obvious that he wanted him to see Ann Ryan's fingers or palm, so Linton looked at it very carefully.

"...Do you want to show me your cocoons?" Linton asked in a very hesitant tone after a long time.

He has been paying attention to these calluses for a long time. He has doubts in his heart when he sees Ann Ryan's calluses many times before, but he still doesn't say anything after thinking about it.

No matter how poor the family affairs are, no matter how poor the money is, Mrs. Sikovia still has a unique taste. They still belong to the ranks of nobles, so it is impossible not to provide servants for the heirs.Then, the calluses on An Lane's hands are very strange. He is not one of those fighters. He needs to learn all kinds of weapons and grind out calluses for himself.

Allen nodded, and uttered a very astonishing sentence.

"Did you know? Before I was 8 years old, I was talented as a fighter. I have been training as a fighter, a highly talented heir—even though I also have a very good talent for magic, but under the circumstances of my family background , I still chose Fighter."

Linton froze.

He raised his head, his light blue eyes stared at Ann Lane's blue eyes, and he didn't even notice that his hand was being silently and tightly held by Ann Lane.

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"Young master, how do you feel about today's practice?" Fiya is one of the few maids in the Sikovia family and the daughter of the current housekeeper.

Because the butler's family basically advances and retreats with the entire Sikovia, and the relationship is very deep, plus the servant contract signed for generations after the butler's family lost to Sikovia very early, now the Sikovia Kovia's remaining servants are basically from the housekeeper family.This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!Page 1/Total 2 pages

Fei Ya is one of the younger girls. Although his little niece has practiced standing with a water bowl in the corridor some time ago, she is only 14 years old.Taking care of the young master who is about to reach the age of 8 is not a problem at all, and even because of their similar age, they are somewhat close and the relationship is even closer.

The young Anlan nodded seriously with a straight face: "I think it's good."

His little face was very pretty, with the chubby feeling of a child, Fiya almost lost her self-control, so she wanted to reach out and poke her young master's cheek.

But soon Fei Ya restrained this kind of thought, and changed her young master's clothes seriously, while chatting wildly.

"Ah, that's right." After changing An Lane into a dress, Fei Ya stared at the white dress in a daze for a long time, and finally remembered why she changed the young master into such a dress.

"The madam came to inform you just now, and asked the young master to go to the hall as soon as possible after changing his clothes. She said that almost everyone in the family is here, and she wants to give you, the future patriarch, a life."

Allen suddenly stopped tying the bow tie. He subconsciously tugged on his neckline, and said softly in an ominous and suspicious tone: "Everyone in the family? What's the situation?"

"Why didn't mother inform me before?"

Anlan's expression was a little dignified, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, which was very strong.

One thing worth mentioning is that Mrs. Sikovia is Ann Ryan's biological mother and the current patriarch of the Sikovia family, and his father belongs to the ranks of matriarchs.But in fact, because the number of heirs is relatively thin and the premature death rate is very high in this era, the position of the heir of the family An Lane is very unstable, even though he is the patriarch above his head and has a talent that the family has disappeared for decades , is still the case.

He clearly knows how many people in the entire Sikovia have calculations against him, and some are not good at dealing with many things at all, and it is very difficult.Therefore, basically he is very low-key in many things, and accidentally hits himself in the eyes of other people in the family, and because of his mother, he is the first to attack himself.

Mrs. Sikovia may also be able to get his ideas, and follow his opinions on many things.

Allen thought about it.

Judging from my mother's attitude, it might be a good thing to explain what I want to do.

The other party had the impression that he was being raised as the heir of the family, not a son, so he used the reason that the heir of the family had impaired talent to persuade her...

Thinking of this, Anlaine hurriedly put on his clothes, and left the room with sweat on his body not long after the exercise, and headed towards the room where Mrs. Sikovia's daily affairs were handled.

At this time, Anlan still has the innocence that the future he has lost long ago, and he still has a little family affection in his mind.In his eyes, his mother was still someone who could treat him gently and seriously consider his suggestions.