Before he was crowned king II

The crucible on the blue flame made a strange noise, and a faint burnt smell wafted out.Sean put down the tweezers in his hand and turned to look at the black stove behind him.

"Parker..." Sean called twice, "Your milk thistle is burnt."

"Ah, I'm sorry." The thin young man suddenly regained his senses, scrambling like a frightened mouse.

His fingers accidentally touched the hot handle, and after a while of clanking and confusion, the steaming cauldron fell to the ground.

"How is it? Did you get burned?" Sean glanced at the purple grass leaves that had been burnt to sticky on the ground, and walked towards the young man standing there in a daze.

"No, no." Parker lowered his head, his voice was too low to be heard clearly.

"Parker, has something happened to you recently?" Sean slowly bent down and began to clean up the filth on the ground.

"It's nothing." Parker trembled slightly.

"Really? I feel that your condition is not very good recently." Sean asked seemingly unintentionally.

This is not the first time,? After returning from training with Dr. Carrie, Parker's spirit is often in a state of fugue, and his attention is far less concentrated than before.

"I'm sorry, I, I'll clean it up." Parker immediately lowered his body, his waist bent so badly that his face was almost on the ground.

"Let me help you,? This is faster."

Parker's facial features were tangled, and he carefully collected the residue of milk thistle.

He messed up again,? Once again, he caused trouble for the idol.Parker's eyes were slightly red,? He quietly peeped at the gentle and considerate man not far away,? His heart was on the verge of collapse.

The idol must not know about that now,? That's why he treats him so well.

If the other party knows that he is actually a dark pervert, then his good image in the idol's heart will be shattered instantly,? At that time, the relationship between them will be completely over.

what to do?what to do!If that person exposes the matter,? or accidentally slips something one day, he will die!

Why don't you just kill that person, using poison or other methods that are not easy to find? Then he won't have to worry about it anymore.

no!Or not!This is too dangerous, what if he is accidentally discovered, the idol will definitely hate him.

He needs to calm down, at least confirm the situation first.

"Xion..." Parker plucked up the courage to open his mouth and asked tentatively, "Your brother...has...has he...had anything to say to you recently..."

"Brother, do you mean Momo?" Sean turned his head.

"I heard someone say my name. Is it my brother?" The door of the laboratory was pushed open.

Momo appeared in front of them wearing a full set of black school uniform, with a deep red bow tied around his neck. His hair today was exceptionally smooth and soft, not as fluffy and frizzy as usual, and it was obviously taken care of carefully.

The whole person seems to have completely got rid of the temperament of a wild child in the city, and looks like a well-behaved noble young master in the capital.

"Good morning, brother." Momo had a sunny smile on his face, "Oh, brother Parker is here too."

Parker fell back to the ground with a snap, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Momo, why are you here?" Sean asked.

"Today is the opening ceremony for freshmen, and my parents are not around, so I want to ask if my brother has time to accompany me to attend." Momo said.

"Now? But, the experiment between me and Parker hasn't been completed yet." Sean frowned, "Why don't you wait a bit."

"It doesn't matter, you go first." Parker said suddenly, "There is not much test content left in the experiment, I can finish it by myself soon."

Mo Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not speak.

"Are you okay? Parker..." Sean confirmed again, "Don't you need me to help you?"

"Well, no need. Sean, you go with...he first, it will be bad if you are late." Parker said.

"Okay then..." Sean said.

"Let's go, brother." Momo held the doorknob. Before closing the door, he saw Parker stand up stiffly and sit back to the laboratory table alone.

Sean walked out of the backlit Rose Pavilion, and Momo's left hand gently tugged at his cuff.

The bright sun was shining on the body, and a warm and uplifting atmosphere enveloped the entire Imperial Magic Academy. The students were walking on the boulevard noisily, and the squeaky cicadas were calling lively.

After walking a few steps, you can see a lot of longing and ignorant faces. At first glance, these people are freshmen who just joined this year.

For them, everything on campus is so novel and interesting.

Sean looked at the young man beside him, his expression was very calm, not as excited and nervous as other freshmen.

"Momo, did something happen between you and Parker?" Sean asked lightly.

"Brother Parker and I? No, we don't seem to have spoken a few words." Momo's answer was almost blurted out.

Sean looked at the boy's innocent expression, and was about to ask again, but Mo Mo let go of his hand first, and quickly walked in front of him.

"Brother, I'll go there first. It seems that they are all in the same class as me. I'll be right back."

Then Momo trotted away and ran to the crowd gathered not far away from the teaching building.

"Okay..." Sean didn't say anything on the surface, but he basically confirmed in his heart that Parker's weirdness was closely related to the boy.

It was very similar to the last chat, maybe Mo Mo didn't realize that every time he encountered a question that was inconvenient to answer, he would subconsciously find an excuse to avoid it.

No matter how smart children are, they are still children after all, because most of the tricks they are good at are played by people who have experienced it.

Xi En has no intention of pressing Mo Mo, he doesn't care much about the real appearance of the people around him, after all, everyone has an ulterior dark side.

As long as it doesn't affect his goal plan, he will turn a blind eye and pretend he doesn't know anything.

"Hello senior..." A passing immature face greeted him proactively.

"Hello..." Sean walked into the shadows, seeing the sweltering heat, and sighed that the time passed too quickly.

In a blink of an eye, he was called a senior just like Stephen, and before he knew it, he had been in this academy for a year.

Someone whistled behind him, interrupting Sean's train of thought. He turned around, and Herrell was leaning lazily on the tree trunk.

"It's rare to see you in white clothes." Herrell's dress is also a little different today. Sean doesn't know what this god-sama who has lived for thousands of years is thinking, so he actually put on a dress from their magic academy. Noble school uniform.

"I just don't want to dress up like you." Every time he talked to Sean, Herrell's tone was always subtly aggressive.

"Are you here to report for freshmen today?" Sean joked immediately.

This seems to have become a habitual way of communication between him and Herrell. Whenever they talk about business, they always use this to break the mutual silence.

"Hmph, there are no people in this world who are qualified to teach me." Herrell said casually, "I don't have any news about what you're looking for."

"They are more cautious than I thought, and the actions on the castle side have been temporarily suspended for the past few days."

Sean slowly said that since last night, the "internal information" that Mars mentioned has become a puzzle, haunting his mind.

"As for it? Maybe he's cheating on you." Helear glanced lightly, whispered.

"If His Highness is really deceiving me, it means that he has already begun to suspect me. This situation is even more troublesome."

Sean said seriously, "But I'm more inclined that Princess Tisifeng arranged a trap in the capital, waiting for us to take the bait."

"There is nothing to worry about. If it doesn't work, you can just show your cards."

Herrell said indifferently, "Anyway, you are now the commander-in-chief of the war against the Empire?"

"There is no other way." Sean said softly, unless it was a last resort, he had no intention of exposing "Sean Miller" to everyone's eyes for the time being.

"By the way, your new No. [-] brother is also very interesting. Kindly remind you, his nature is not as cute and friendly as it looks. I quite like his character."

The corner of Herrell's mouth was raised, as if thinking of something interesting, and the voice of the chuckle was a bit malicious.

Sean raised his head and saw the young man standing on tiptoe in the distance, waving vigorously at himself, as if signaling him to go over.

What kind of character would the character like by the devil be?Sean thought, that must be a very bad character.

"Brother, they said that the opening speech is about to start, let's go there together."

Mo Mo blinked his eyes, the previous conversation seemed to have been turned over, and his hand naturally grabbed his cuff again.

This innocent, straightforward, and familiar demeanor reminded Sean of someone.

As the protagonist of fate, that person should not easily die in an ordinary battle, Sean thought silently.

Hey, one's name is Kayson Gregory, and the other's name is Gray Medrich.These two really have nothing to do with each other.

Hey, the English name is really difficult, and I often forget it myself. Orz

If it wasn't for the fear of spoilers, I would share with you the relationship map I made that looks like a spider web involving more than 100 characters.

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感谢在2021-03-23?23:50:11-2021-03-24?23:30:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

16021023? 1 pieces;

choir? 20 bottles;

Bamboo? 10 bottles;