It took five days for the grudge test to end.Baron Huberley reported the test results, and after returning from the palace, he finally took the time to have a father-son conversation with Shangguan Qingrong.

In just five days, he seemed to have aged decades, with many fine lines suddenly appearing on his face, and even some silver strands were mixed in his brown hair.When he saw the eldest son who was still timid and manless, for the first time, he didn't scold or get angry, his eyes showed tenderness and love that even he felt strange, and he said to his timid son: "Come on, Drizzt, Sit down with your father."

Shangguan Qingrong was flattered, saluted from a distance, approached him with small steps, sat sideways on the edge of the sofa on the baron's right hand, straightened his back, and looked at him cautiously.

Normally, Shangguan Qingrong's cowardly appearance would have made Baron Huberley angry, and he would have been dragged out to beat him up.But now the baron is full of the guilt of being an unqualified father to him, and he is reluctant to scold him, let alone beat him. Instead, he gets up himself and pulls him to sit beside him.He took his son's hand sadly, stroking his bangs that covered his eyebrows, and asked in a gentle tone he had never had before: "Drizzt, we haven't talked with each other for a long time."

"Yes, father!" Shangguan Qingrong has always been only afraid of this father, where is the love between father and son? Come down: "Don't stand up. I'm your father, you don't have to be so nervous about me."

"Yes. I'm not nervous." Shangguan Qingrong sat down obediently, lowered his eyebrows, and waited for his father's question.

Baron Huberley held his thin and cold hands that were dripping with cold sweat, pondered for a long time, and finally asked with great difficulty: "Son, what do you want to do in the future? If you have something you want to do, father will do it." Send you to learn. From now on, you don’t need to practice grudge anymore, and I won’t force you anymore.”

After saying this, Baron Huberley's heart ached as if he had been thumped.The masters of their Huberley family will inherit the position of captain of the guards. Once this child stops learning fighting spirit, he will no longer be able to inherit the title.He caressed the top of his son's head lovingly—this child is still so young, he doesn't even know the importance of learning battle qi, and he has come to this step in such a muddled way just because of his own demanding and ignoring.

The baron's hand was clenched more and more tightly, and Shangguan Qingrong's hand was squeezed so painfully.He wanted to endure it and pass it, but seeing Baron Huberley's intentions, he didn't know where his mind had wandered, and his hand hurt like it was about to break. There was nothing to do, so he could only call out: "Father!" ?”

Baron Huberley didn't hear it, and still squeezed his hand as hard as ever.

Shangguan Qingrong said in a louder voice, "Father, I want to learn magic."

Baron Huberley still didn't hear, still thinking about his own thoughts.

Shangguan Qingrong only felt that his phalanx had already made a creaking sound, and if he didn't think about it, it would really break. He gritted his teeth cruelly, and his true energy flowed to his fingertips. With five fingers, he pushed Baron Huber's hand away , took out his hand and rubbed it himself.It was so easy to grow the ten fingers that look like spring onions, but now they are gripped from the head to the bottom of the fingers, and there are still deep finger marks on them, which is shocking.

Baron Huberley, who came back to his senses, was also shocked by the tragic appearance of these hands, and immediately rang the bell to call the butler, and asked him to apply medicine for Shangguan Qingrong and bandage his fingers.I didn't dare to touch him again, rubbing my hands, and asked with some unease: "Drizzt, I'm sorry, father is too hard...Have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Shangguan Qingrong only thought that his hands were not his own, and handed them over to the housekeeper. He still nodded docilely, and re-answered the question about learning magic.

"Learn magic, good... learn magic." Baron Huberley agreed with a smile, but he couldn't hide his bitterness in his heart.If he had known that this eldest son liked magic, and let him learn it since he was a child, and didn't force him to learn fighting qi, at least he would still have hope to become a good magician in the future. ?

However, since he is still alive, he can take care of this child. If he dies... in two days, he will have to revise his will and leave 40 gold coins to Drizzt as an inheritance, even if this child will not become an official child in the future Magicians, at least, can rely on these inheritances to live a good life without worrying about food and clothing.

"If you want to learn magic, father will help you contact the best school. You are ready, the school will start in September, and if you can live on campus by then, it will be no problem, right?"

So gentle, so obedient to his wishes, is this really Baron Huberley?Could he, like himself, have already been crossed by others?If it wasn't for being worn by someone, could it be him, he, he already... fell in love with his current appearance?Could it be that he, like his father in the previous life, had desires for himself——

Shangguan Qingrong stared blankly at this father who should not have loved him so much, his heart was in confusion.

In the days that followed, Baron Huberley treated Shangguan Qingrong with extreme tenderness: he not only allowed him to leave his room and walk around the mansion at will; he also asked a tailor to sew several sets of summer and autumn clothes for him; He gave him the best magic book and robe, and never mentioned asking him to practice grudge.

He can also eat dinner in the dining room, and every time he eats, he can see Mrs. Huber and her pair of sons.Those two children are much younger than Drizzt, only about five or six years old, but they are already tall and strong, when they see him, they refuse to call him brother, insisting that their brother looks different of.The baroness was also very gentle towards him, speaking with deep concern, and even took the initiative to talk to him a few times, teaching him how to get along with his classmates at school.

The past few days have been living like a dream, making Shangguan Qingrong feel uneasy. He feels that Baron Huberley treats him like this. It is absolutely impossible for him to have no intentions. But it is huge.He was worried every night, worried that his father would ask him to sleep with him—ah, he was used to being a concubine, and the words he used were a little out of touch, because he was worried that his father would take him by force, so he didn't even dare to fall asleep.

Of course, he couldn't confide this kind of thought to others, he could only hide in his room and sigh, weeping secretly.But even this little act of relief, he seldom had the chance to get it, because Fei Lun would always ask him to go back to meditate or recite complicated and difficult exercises when he was alone and sad. spell go.

Time passed slowly, and at the beginning of September, Shangguan Qingrong finally woke up from his hysterical thoughts full of immoral love.He was personally sent by his father, Baron Huberley, to the Vishna National School of Magic, and he will start living in school from then on.The students in this school are almost all descendants of Prince Vishna's nobles, and only a small number of civilians with extremely high magical talents will be recommended by the local magic guild to study here.

Although the title of Baron Huberley is not high, the baron's family has served the king for generations and is also the most trusted nobleman of the royal family.When Shangguan Qingrong entered this school, it was actually the king who issued a special decree for Baron Huberley, and asked the headmaster Ryan, the great magister, to take care of him to enter the school.Therefore, Shangguan Qingrong didn't even pass the entrance examination, so he was directly assigned to the Academy of Magic with a black eye.

In order to make Shangguan Qingrong live more comfortably in the school, the baron asked his servants to pack two suitcases of clothes and supplies for him, and brought him a full two hundred gold coins as pocket money. He sent it to school.The servants cleaned up the house for him, arranged the bedding and left the dormitory, leaving him alone facing the cold bedroom and strange classmates.

Is this the so-called school?Shangguan Qingrong sat on the big carved bed allotted to him, looked at the three young men who would live in the same dormitory with him for several years, his face blushed, he didn't know how to greet them.

One of them was tall and straight, with dark brown hair. Looking at the more mature boy, he seemed to see his embarrassment. He extended his right hand to him and introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Francis? Norton, I'm Fire Magic Master, my father is the vice president of the Magic Guild, what about you?"

Shangguan Qingrong held his hand hesitantly, lowered his head, and replied in a low voice: "I'm Drizzt Huberley."

"Drizzt? Hubley?" A short boy with red hair and green eyes looked at him in surprise, "Aren't you a fighter? I heard my cousin say, You once fought a duel with a civilian fourth-level fighter, and you were injured by him. No wonder, you, are you a magician? How did you fight a fighter?"

He spoke urgently and quickly, without any politeness, Shangguan Qingrong felt exhausted for him after listening to him, after he finished asking, he took a few breaths before answering: "I was originally a fighter, but now I am a magician teacher."

"Why? Could it be that your Dou Qi acupoint is damaged, you can no longer store your Dou Qi, and you have transformed your body with magic; or are you planning to cultivate both magic and martial arts?" The red-haired boy asked again, and Norton and the other man sat by the bed all the time. While reading the book, the young man who hadn't even glanced at him showed a look of surprise, and kept looking him up and down.

Being looked at as something rare, Shangguan Qingrong couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry, frowned slightly, and said angrily: "Nothing, I just learned Dou Qi before, and now I just want to learn magic, isn't it okay? Is it?" After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice and murmured, "I don't even know my name yet, so I'm asking you like a thief, what's the point?"

The red-haired boy didn't hear what he was complaining about, but he could also hear the anger in his words. He turned his face embarrassingly and said in a low voice: "Shuangxiu of magic and martial arts is trash. Everyone knows this. You are afraid that people will say that you should Why are you practicing?"

Norton also saw that Shangguan Qingrong was not very happy, and that the red-haired boy spoke in a very unpopular way, so he patted him and told him to stop talking, and introduced him to Shangguan Qingrong: "This is Colin The third son of the Duke, Ivan Colin, a water magician." After speaking, he pointed at the young man who had been ignoring him, and said in a low voice, "That is the commoner magician recommended by the Erastan Magic Association, Adrian Ann Miloch, it is said that he is an ice mage in the mutant system."

Variation?Ice mage?Shouldn’t there be only the four elements of earth, water, wind, and fire in the world?Why is there still ice magic?Shangguan Qingrong's heart moved, and he told Fei Lun his question.Since entering the school, Fei Lun has been hiding in Emra's chain in order to prevent the magicians from seeing that the magic fluctuations around Shangguan Qingrong are different. He has not even responded to the questions he asked. The magic border of the chain cut off their connection, and the great magister of Faerun didn't know why.

Can Norton introduce that Adrian?Miloki has always been secretive. Is there something shady about this mutation magic that shouldn't be asked?Shangguan Qingrong thanked Norton for his kindness, took out the magic book at home and pretended to read it, and secretly looked at Miloch under the cover of the bed curtain - he had black hair, eyebrows and eyes. , although the face is just like that, but with the color of hair and eyes, he is much more handsome than others.

Shangguan Qingrong discovered that people in this world all look alike since they traveled through time, with high noses, squatting eyes, fisted faces, hair, eyebrows, and eyeballs are all colorful.It's a pity that he has been here for more than half a year, and he just met such a black-haired and black-eyed person who looks like a man.He flipped through the pages of the book with his hands, his eyes were almost glued to him, wishing he could change his body with him immediately, and return to the appearance of black hair like clouds, black eyebrows and black eyes.

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