Before he was crowned king II

Next door to the room where the camellia party was held, Momo sat in an eye-catching corner holding a white quill.

The seat was against the window in the back row, and the afterglow of the evening shrouded him.The sun was gradually setting, and the other students in the classroom couldn't wait to leave after writing their letters. He was the only one who stayed here, and he didn't leave for a long time.

The old lady urged him once before leaving,? He responded with a smile.Then, when everyone had left,? put the back of his head against the wall,? listened in a daze to the noise at the tea party next door.

He thought about the letter he had just finished, and the emotions that surged up in writing words and sentences have not yet calmed down.

"I remember very clearly the day my brother and I first spoke,? I was sitting alone on a tree trunk, and a few bad guys who took pleasure in bullying brought down my ladder, and they circled under the tree with mixed cattle. Throwing soil balls of dung at me,? Shouting "Soil Ball Technique",? Like a group of funny and incompetent clowns.

I'm not very angry, because this kind of trouble happens several times a week,? I'm used to it.

At the same time,? I don't expect anyone to stand up for me,? Because I know that at that time, Old Love was forging iron,? Renasa was cooking dinner, and no one had time to take care of me. "

"Then when I was bored waiting for this group of guys to leave,? My brother suddenly appeared. Renasa would always whisper in my ears those days,? She picked up a real prince.

I am very disdainful of this, because it was written in my mother's diary that the royal family in the capital city has silver hair, not golden hair.

But then my mind changed, and I began to understand what Renasa said, in this remote town of Said, my brother is indeed like His Royal Highness, an existence we need to look up to..."

"Let me just say, so it's not a real brother. But... Momo actually said something about His Royal Highness, how can such a weak guy have anything to do with the royal family.

After all, you are the son of my Gray Mordridge. Although he has helped you, there is no need to worship him so much. " Gray slandered, looking sour in his heart.

"And he is hidden in the empire, the enemy of St. Via, my poor silly son, not only was deceived, but also shouted "brother" so happily. "

Gray thought unconvinced, "If it weren't for your father and I to take care of it, another person might be implicated inexplicably, and even his life would be lost!"

"It's too much. It's hard to write a letter without writing to your favorite father." Gray looked at the letter paper and thought more and more wronged.

Momo let out a long breath and rubbed his nose.

"When I knew you were going to leave, I was very sad. Because I was a little angry at the time, I deliberately avoided you and pretended not to care, but in fact, I felt so uncomfortable that I wanted to cry for several nights.

I'm really lost, my brother is the first person who didn't taunt me and was willing to support me in realizing my dream.

At the time, I really thought I'd finally meet someone I could talk to and never feel lonely again.But my brother still left me..."

There was a wry smile at the corner of Mo Mo's mouth, it was a bit shameful to analyze his past thoughts and thoughts, during the process of writing, he found that his face was very hot, as if he was about to burn.

"Then, on the same distraught day, our village was attacked by an enemy that no one expected.

The villagers were massacred by the sub-orcs. After the massacre, Said Town was very scary. There was no sound except the barking of dogs, and the smell of blood permeated every corner.

At that time, I was really terrified. For the first time, I realized that I was a powerless coward, so afraid of death, so begging to live.

At that time, I thought in my heart, there is no hope, and no one can come to save me, not Old Love, not Renasa, not the mother who has been dead for a long time, not to mention the father who lives in memory.

No one in this world really cares about me. Who would risk death to save me?

I replied that I would not have any name, I think I should be abandoned by the whole world.

If, if anyone can come, it must be the god who heard my prayer and descended... So, brother, you appeared..."

He lowered his head and put his palms against his swollen eyes. At this moment, he seemed to be the helpless teenager again, longing for someone to hug him again, and comfortingly said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." .

"I have always firmly believed that we can meet again. I will read the magic principles written by my brother when I have time. Now I am as familiar as my own name.

By the way, the first time I uttered the spell, I successfully cast it.Old Love finally acknowledged my dream, because I inherited my father's talent.

But in fact, for me, what is most needed to learn magic is not talent, but self-confidence.

It's hard for me to imagine how I would spend my life if I never met my brother, maybe I would listen to old Love and learn to forge during the day.

When I have free time, I continue to sit on the tree, looking at the direction of the capital, imagining that one day my father, who is a magician, will come to pick me up and leave..."

"I'm probably going to drink too much because I don't like it, like old Love. Haha, it's too bad just thinking about it, I don't want to be a drunk alcoholic.

So, I am really glad to meet my brother, it is my brother who changed my life that I should have regretted..."

Momo took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly. He had held these words in his heart for a long, long time.

He never planned to tell anyone, let alone talk to his brother.

He is a man, and a man should hide his feelings in his heart. If he said provocative words while crying, he would not be handsome at all!

"Be brave, you can't cry here, if your eyes are red when you go back, you will definitely be laughed at by that old guy."

Mo Mo opened his arms, pretending to be sleepy and yawning. After making sure no one saw him, he stood up and left the room.

In the next room, the parent tea party is coming to an end.

Gray leaned back on the back of the chair, holding the end of the letter expressionlessly, his whole body motionless as if the time around him stood still.

Two months ago, he stayed alone in the Gray Tower, watching the sun rise and set every day. This kind of life was boring and peaceful, it exercised one's temperament, and could effectively suppress oneself desire.

Living like this for more than ten years, he almost thought that there was nothing in this world that could really affect his emotions.

"Hey, where is your son?" Someone walked in front of Gray, and a wide shadow blocked the light in front of him.

Gray didn't speak, as if he didn't notice the two people who came to find fault, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me? How dare your son call my son a fat pig?! I must teach him a lesson that he will never forget!"

The man patted the round table next to Gray vigorously, and the desserts on the table also shook, "If you don't call your son over and kneel down to apologize, I will kick you and your son out of this academy today, don't you think so?" Believe it! Believe it or not!"

The other people in the room were attracted by the quarrel and turned their curious eyes over, but Gray still didn't respond, as if the loud noise in his ears had nothing to do with him.

"You are a fucking trash! Pretending to be deaf, you can speak just now! Trash!"

The man cursed angrily, still feeling puzzled, so he picked up a cup of steaming black tea on the table and poured it on Gray, who had remained silent all along.

The scalding black tea solidified and paused at a finger's distance from Gray's skin. Beautiful orange-red crystals froze along the edge of the bone china cup, and the spilled shape was perfectly preserved, like a blooming emperor flower.

Everyone was shocked. It happened almost at the same moment. The inside and outside of the room became two completely different seasons. They seemed to have left the scorching summer ahead of time and came to the frosty winter day ahead of time.

The man stared wide-eyed at the bone china mug in his hand, there was no doubt that it was magic.

But who did this?Could it be this trash in front of him... Is this possible?He even found that the other party was chanting a spell.

"Can you please go away first?" Gray touched his forehead and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I'm really in a bad mood right now."

The man stiffened his face and swallowed.The trash in front of him has obviously changed, and it actually presents a chilling aura of "I'll cut off your head if you talk nonsense again".

It almost made him think that at this moment, he was standing in front of some senior military officer to receive a lecture.

"Sorry, sir, did you use magic just now?" The old woman standing at the front walked over wrinkled.

"That's right, that's, that's him." The man pointed at Gray immediately and said.

"Sorry, I forgot that magic is not allowed here." Gray looked up.

"Have I met you? Were you a student here?" The old woman suddenly felt familiar with this somewhat slovenly face.

"Yes, I really didn't expect you to have a little impression of me, you won't remember my name."

"It's a bit difficult, look at my age. I have met too many students, of course it is impossible to remember everyone." The old woman said slowly, "What is your name? I may remember .”

"Forget it, I'm not an excellent student." Gray stood up, "Let's go see the principal first. I remember this. Anyone who uses magic casually in the academy will be punished."

感谢在2021-03-29?23:28:46-2021-03-31?00:40:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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