After being possessed by slag

I have raised them, Edgar is still young, and it will not be too late to send him away when he grows up.Climans sighed and patted Edgar's head, "I won't lose you."

Edgar's eyes were wide open, knowing that he and his father did not need to be separated, he immediately spread his wings excitedly, and flew around Climans several times.

"Be quiet." Clemens signaled Edgar to calm down. After all, he is not alone in this dormitory. In case Clare and Fitz are woken up, he really doesn't know how to explain Edgar as a young dragon. The problem.

Edgar folded his wings cleverly, and returned to Climans' arms. When Climans asked the young dragon if there was a connection between the dragon and the dragon, the young dragon, which broke free from the excitement, drooped its head this time. He said in a muffled voice, "The same kind of breath... is obvious."

"Could he have already found you?" Clemens thought of Edgar's mother, even that woman with a strong personality would be found and taken back by the Dragon Clan. Edgar's experience can be imagined...

Edgar flinched and murmured, "Will I be separated from Dad...?"

"Don't worry too much." Climans comforted the young dragon, "Maybe he didn't find you, even if he did..." Climan's words fell, and he said slowly: "Unless you are willing to take the initiative to go with him , or I will do my best to protect you."

"Father..." Edgar Ruby's eyes blinked and tears fell, "I won't go!"

"You have to go back sooner or later." Clemens walked to his bed again. At this time, Brewster woke up with wide eyes, crawled over with hands and feet and threw Edgar in his arms aside. Then, familiarly, she got into her arms and grabbed his skirt.Climans was not surprised by Brewster's desire for monopoly. Edgar also didn't care about Brewster, and obediently lay at the foot of the bed and said, "Father, come with me..."

"Go to sleep." Climans did not respond to Edgar's words. He had never thought of going back to Dragon Island with Edgar, not to mention whether the dragons on Dragon Island agreed or not, he himself did not agree. Know how to face Edgar's mother.

The room became quiet again, and Claire, who was lying on the bed, turned over cautiously, and looked in the direction of Climans, the magical beast with intelligence that made him feel strange a long time ago was sleeping soundly , although he didn't know the true identity of the monster, but through the conversation between Climans and Edgar just now, he understood that Edgar's identity was by no means as simple as that of an ordinary monster.

Climans concealed something from him, and Claire was not unhappy because of it. These days, he has some understanding of Climans' character. This prince attaches great importance to the people around him, perhaps because Edgar is too In particular, Climans didn't say anything.Besides, he and the other party have only known each other for a short time, and Claire believes that one day this person will trust him...

Thinking this way, he happened to see Fitz on the opposite bed staring at Clemens's bed, and when he saw him looking over, he immediately closed his eyes again. This attitude of deliberately pretending to know nothing made him Claire rolled her eyes silently: Don't think I don't know you're peeking, bastard!

A night without dreams.After Climans woke up in the morning, he found that neither Claire nor Fitz asked about the sudden appearance of Edgar. The young dragon seemed to have forgotten the fear of last night, jumping around in the room, don't mention it. How cheerful.

Seeing Edgar like this, Clemens also relaxed a lot.He decided to keep Edgar in this room, at least not to go out for a few days. This room has been remodeled by Fitz, just as Claire said, it is a quite safe place.For those who forcibly enter the room, they will be locked and attacked by lightning. If someone really wants to capture Edgar in the room, there will definitely be a big commotion. When facing most of the human elites, the Dragon Clan can't guarantee whether they will be able to retreat unscathed.

"Edgar, I'll bring you something to eat, you just stay here and don't go out for fun, you know?" Clemens asked.

"I can help you look after your pet." Fitz who was in the room suddenly said, "I have been staying in the room all the time, if you don't worry, I can help you feed this one."

"Fitz, you don't need to go to class?" Climans was a little curious.

"We are different from the freshmen." Claire raised her eyebrows, put her hand on Fitz's shoulder, and gave Climans a thumbs up: "Fitz is very talented in alchemy, and usually puts his head down. Staying in the room to do research, the teachers have long ignored him. As for me..."

The corner of Claire's mouth twitched, revealing a smug smile, "I'm so talented, it doesn't matter whether I go to class or not, as long as I get excellent in the end-of-semester exam, I'll be fine."

Seeing Claire say that, Climans felt relieved, "It's fine if I don't bother you."

"Are you taking the child to class?" Fitz asked again.He really thinks that Climans is too amazing. Apart from having such a special monster, he also raises a child with him. He is not a pauper by watching how he dresses and behaves. Why would he want to do this?

Climans looked at Brewster, who put his arms around his neck, with a helpless expression, "Little Bruce is not used to being taken care of by others, otherwise my mother would not have given him to me."

"You should take this child with you." Claire waved at Clemens, then turned her head and said to Fitz in a low voice, "You didn't see the child beating someone, otherwise you wouldn't be asking this question." .”

The corner of Clemens' mouth moved, but he didn't say anything to refute, but Brewster seemed to know that Claire was speaking ill of him, and stared at Claire fiercely, and he didn't look back until Clemens walked out of the room.

This time without Claire walking beside him, Clemens obviously felt that more eyes were on him, especially when he saw a very conspicuous man in front of him, his heart tightened and he decided to walk over without looking sideways.

"Climans." Wilson noticed something was wrong when he saw Climans.In fact, since last night, he had faintly felt a very faint aura of the same race scattered outside. For this reason, he searched around the Saint-Tur College a few times, but found nothing.Today, he felt the aura of the same family from Climans, which shows that Climans must have had close contact with the same family during this period of time!

In order to confirm that his feelings were not wrong, Wilson stretched out one hand to block Clemence's path, and grabbed Clemens' arm with the other hand, pulling the person in front of him, and at the same time put his face on the other person's body and sniffed— — This smell is a bit like her smell.

"Crack", before Clemens could retreat, Brewster, who was sitting on Clemens's shoulder, moved first, and a small hand quickly and decisively slapped Wilson's face. The person was stunned for a while before realizing what happened.

"Damn it! How dare you hit me!" Wilson raised his hand and touched half of his cheek. This kind of strength would not cause any harm to him, but... this is simply an insult!He had never been slapped in the face!

"Pa", another slap.Brewster withdrew his hand, tilted his head and looked innocent.

"You..." Wilson was so angry that he clenched his fists and stepped forward, trying to strangle that damned bastard to death.

Climans was taken aback when he saw Wilson's appearance. All this happened so quickly, he only had time to stuff Brewster on his shoulder into his arms, and shouted when Wilson's fist was about to fall: "Enough!" Now, do you want to lay hands on a child?"

With this sound, many students walking in the college stopped at the same time. They shot Wilson with condemnation and contempt, and whispered voices came and went.

"This person looks like a decent person, why is his character so bad? He even wants to lay hands on a baby!"

"Just now, I clearly saw that this man was doing things to that young man in a hood. He can attack this kind of man who doesn't even show his face. It's conceivable... Tsk tsk."

"How can our academy recruit such corrupt people?"

...Wilson's face turned white and then blue, and he turned his head to stare at the muttering humans. Because of his close distance, Climans could easily see Wilson's changing pupils—the eyes of beasts.

"Shut up!" Wilson yelled, trying his best to restrain his rage, lest he couldn't help showing his prototype and trampling these weak humans to death.

The young students were enthusiastic. Even though they felt that Wilson's power was too intimidating, they didn't retreat because of it. Instead, they shouted louder and louder, "I didn't expect people who molested others to be reasonable! Bullying children is very proud?" "Is it a man?" ? Don't you feel ashamed?"

Seeing that things were about to get serious, Climans was worried about the safety of these students, and quickly said, "I'm fine..."

Clemens' words were obviously impossible to be taken seriously by others. As a vulnerable group, he was directly excluded. If it weren't for the ringing of the class bell, Clemens really doubted that this would cause a disaster.

"You!" Wilson gasped, and when he saw Clemens hugging the freak tightly, he couldn't swallow or spit out the breath for some reason.

"Mr. Wilson White, I think we should have a good talk." Clemens looked at Wilson and whispered, "You should be very interested in Cynthia's matter?"

Cynthia!Upon hearing the name, Wilson's eyes widened immediately, and his fingers clacked loudly, "So you still remember her!"

Climans smiled helplessly, "How could I not remember, and what I didn't expect was that one day a dragon clan would come to me in person. If you want, you can tell me what happened after Cynthia went back gone?"

"Cynthia, she..."

"By the way, it's time to go to class now, what can we talk about later?" Climans said softly, "I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction with me, but please believe that I am by no means the enemy you imagined , The relationship between Cynthia and me is not what you think."

"What do you mean...?" Wilson was confused by what Clemens said.

Climans deliberately said specious words in order to dispel Wilson's hostility towards him.After confirming that Wilson is a dragon, Climans easily found a way to deal with it out of his understanding of dragons—dragons are creatures that are extremely curious and elusive.

The dragons trapped on Long Island have been isolated from the world for countless years. Even if they have countless treasures and knowledge, their minds cannot be compared with humans who are always improving.This is also the reason why Zhong Ma easily deceived Cynthia's trust and made an agreement with Cynthia.

"Why doesn't Cynthia let you kill me? What do you think is the reason?" Climans asked as he walked towards the classroom.

"Of course it's her..." Wilson couldn't say that Cynthia fell in love with humans, which seemed unbelievable to him.The contradiction between the dragon race and the human race has a history of thousands of years, and it is ridiculous to like humans!

"Even you are not sure about her feelings." Wilson's expression couldn't be more straightforward, and Clemens followed Wilson's meaning and continued to ask: "Is there anything good about me that she can take a fancy to? Don't you think it's a bit strangeness?"