before he was crowned king

"Put on your clothes first." Sean glanced at the empty table.

"I'm looking for it. I clearly remember hanging it on the hanger yesterday." Alex scratched his black hair, and his raised arms stretched out clear muscle lines.

"I threw it away," Sheen added, "it was so dirty."

"Isn't that because I was buried in the sand for a whole day?" Seeing that the door was still open, Erics turned his head and stared at Parker in a daze, "Is there someone standing outside the door, is he here to look for you? kindness."

"He is Parker, my classmate in the alchemy class." Sean introduced each other, "Parker, this is Alex, a member of the Falcon Society."

"Hello, Parker."

Parker lowered his head slightly, and the black-haired young man was greeting him with a smile. Under the natural light, his solid and well-shaped muscles seemed to be wrapped in a film, and his tall and well-proportioned figure was as perfect as a plaster sculpture displayed in front of the library. .

"Hello." Parker's voice was not loud, and his reaction was far less enthusiastic than Ericsson's.

"There is a new shirt on the bedside table, you can wear it back to the dormitory." Sean locked the manuscript paper in the cabinet and turned to Parker, "Parker, let's go to the restaurant."

"Yeah." Parker couldn't help showing a smile, just thinking of having a meal with his idol soon, his face became very hot.

"Are you going to have breakfast?" Alex poked his head out from the wall, "Can you wait for me? I want to go to the restaurant too."

Parker was taken aback, and the smile that hadn't faded froze on his face.

"We still have classes in the morning." Sean stopped walking.

"Immediately, immediately, give me another minute." Alex hurried out while tying the buttons with one hand.

Sean glanced at it. "The third button is wrong."

"Ah?" Alex lowered his head, his muscular chest was looming in front of the neckline, his face was embarrassed, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

Looking at the black-haired young man in a hurry, Sean sighed softly and closed the door of the dormitory.

During breakfast time, three people sat under the hollow dome of the restaurant. The morning sunlight hit the lacquered wooden table through the glass windows on both sides. Except for common dishes such as potatoes, bacon, and fried eggs, the middle And a large ham pie smeared with red risotto.

Today is the first day of the holiday, and many students have not returned to school, so the restaurant looks a little deserted.

"The food in Bei Restaurant is also delicious." Alex put a small piece of pie into his mouth, and began to compensate his hungry stomach after a night of hunger.

Parker sat diagonally across from Alex, holding a knife and fork in his hand, his expression hidden in the shadow of broken hair.He divided the food on the plate, and under his precise vision, the delicious black sausage had been divided into dozens of square meat pieces that were less than an inch long.

Sean had a cup of black tea with milk in his hand, and in front of him was the latest newspaper on the college bulletin board.

"Weekly Journal" is the only bulletin of the Saint Via Empire. It has a small layout, only five or six pages, but it plays an important role in the political struggle.This communiqué is the only way for ordinary citizens to obtain important political matters. It was founded by Salfid II. The purpose of the establishment itself was to win the support of public opinion and expand the royal family's political dominance.

Sean opened the newspaper and quickly scanned the information on it. The content of the first two pages is usually about the political affairs of the empire, and the biggest event in the past week was naturally the Queen’s birthday. Sean skipped a long paragraph of praise and praise , The newspaper has been read more than half.

In the last two pages, one-third of the space is about the success of the imperial team’s suppression of the rebels, and the remaining half of the space is devoted to the article supporting the reform of tax relief for citizens, written by His Royal Highness Fern, the first heir of the empire. .At the end of the newspaper are some recent civil and criminal cases.

Looking through the entire newspaper, Sean did not find any news about the village of Nexco, including the fact that Baron Toland died and was sealed because the queen's birthday was not mentioned at all.

To the vast empire, the disappearance of hundreds of lives seems like an insignificant pebble. After being thrown into the vast sea, before even a splash can be seen, it falls into the bottomless darkness. have to be hidden.

"Xion, are you reading the newspaper?" Parker asked softly while sitting next to him, "Did something important happen recently?"

"No, just read it casually." Sean closed the newspaper, put it aside, and said lightly, "Last week was the birthday holiday, everyone is resting, what can happen."

"Yes, and no matter what, we are always safe in the capital." Parker nodded.

"That's right." Sean smiled, glanced at the half-empty pie plate in front of him, and was slightly taken aback.

Parker followed his gaze and saw that the black-haired young man was still eating the pie. He frowned slightly and couldn't help reminding, "A... Rex, Sean hasn't eaten that pie yet."

Erics paused, and then realized that he had eaten so much without knowing it, and his face was slightly embarrassed, "Yes, I'm sorry, how about I go buy another one."

"I don't eat pie," Sean said. "You give some to Parker."

"I...don't eat it either." Parker immediately chose to refuse when he heard that Sean would not eat it.

"Isn't that the only one I ate?" Alex asked in a low voice.

"The sauce is on your face." Sean looked at the handsome face opposite and sighed.

Erics couldn't control the flush on his face. He wanted to wipe off the stain with a handkerchief, but he lowered his head and realized that he was not wearing his own clothes.

"Anyway, he's a nobleman, so be careful." Sean took out an olive handkerchief from his jacket pocket, saw the dazzling red corners of Erics mouth, and wiped it off with his hand.

This scene caused Parker's pupils to constrict suddenly, and his nails were also embedded in the flesh of his palm.

He remembered very clearly that during the opening ceremony, this man named Erics gave a speech on the stage with a calm and polite appearance.

This guy must be trying to do something stupid on purpose to attract the attention of idols!

He actually asked the idol to wipe his face with his own handkerchief - what right does he have to enjoy such treatment.

Parker watched quietly, his fingernails clasping his palms, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes seemed to be about to burst.

"Thank you." Alex didn't feel the cold gaze, he was still stuck in the embarrassment just now, and he felt even more ashamed to think that Sean's friends were there.

He doesn't like those complicated rules, but he also knows to maintain his identity and pay attention to etiquette in the eyes of others.But I don't know why when he gets along with Sean, he always tends to relax too much, and accidentally reveals his true colors.

"Parker, do you want anything else to eat?" Sean put away his handkerchief and turned his head to ask.

"No, no, I've already eaten." Parker quickly waved his hand, and his expression returned to normal, "Xion, it's almost time."

Sean looked to Alex and said, "Parker and I are going to class, if you want, you can eat a little longer."

"I'm done eating too." Alex quickly put down the tableware.

The three of them left the North Restaurant and walked towards the teaching buildings.Parker had been quietly staring at the black-haired young man. He thought that the other party would leave soon, but who would have thought that he would follow them all the way.

"Joshua College doesn't seem to be in this direction." Parker said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Well, I know, actually I don't have any class today." Alex touched his nose and said.

"Your dormitory is not here." Sean said lightly, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know, I just don't want to stay in the dormitory." Alex lowered his head, and his expression became dull when he thought of the judgment he had to go to in the afternoon.

"You're not going to class with us, are you?" Parker said.

"This is a good idea," Alex's eyes lit up, looking at Sean, "Can I go and listen?"

"The academy didn't say it's not allowed, but I don't recommend you to do that." Sean said calmly, "After all, no nobles have ever come to attend a commoner class."

"It's okay, am I not wearing a school uniform? Everyone won't recognize me." Alex said with a smile.

Sean glanced at the extremely rare black hair of the other party, without speaking, and continued to walk towards the brick-red building not far away.

"Xion, why do I feel like everyone is looking at me?" The black-haired young man coughed lightly, turned his body, and looked at the blond-haired young man on the left.

"Your illusion." The blond youth said lightly.

Watched by Parker through gritted teeth, Alex followed Sean into a classroom, and the two sat at the top of the long wooden table.

"Your classroom is so big, and there are so many people in class." Erics raised his head and looked around. After finding a few people looking at him, he lowered his head with a guilty conscience.

"The civilian class is a big class, regardless of professional system." Sean flipped through the records of the previous class.

"So that's how it is." Erics looked at the clear and neat handwriting on Sean's leather notebook, and was inexplicably dazed, "Your handwriting is so beautiful."

"Be quiet, Professor Udyr is here." Sean closed the notebook smoothly.

Professor Udyr seemed to be in a good mood today, perhaps because of the seven days of rest, his previously stern face was rarely relaxed, and he was still humming an unknown tune.

Looking at the crowded classroom, he nodded in satisfaction, walked to the high desk, and suddenly frowned slightly.

"Alex Cabed." Professor Udyr called out the young man's name clearly, "Why are you here?"

"Why did he find me as soon as he came in?" Alex complained softly.

The corner of Sean's mouth hooked slightly, but he didn't speak.

Erics stood up and smiled at the white-bearded old man, "Hello, Professor Udyr."

"It's been seven days off, don't you remember your classroom?" Professor Udyr had a good impression of Erics, and his tone was mild.

There was soft muffled laughter in the classroom.

"No, Professor. I don't have a class this morning, so I'm here to sit in." Alex's mind was spinning rapidly, "Because I like your class very much and I gain a lot every time, so I came here .”

"Oh, is it?" After hearing this, Professor Udyr was stunned for a moment, seeing that his class was so liked by the students, his eyebrows raised a little complacently, "Okay, you sit down and listen to the class carefully."

"Thank you, Professor."

"Okay, class starts now." Professor Udyr tapped the blackboard with a slender teaching stick.

Erics sat down, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look at the notebook that Sean had closed again.His expression slowly became a little lonely, as if he was thinking about something.