The Path of the Master's Development

Chapter 17 The So-Called Dad

When Isaac finally appeared in front of the crowd, he found that a larger bone table had appeared in the open space—it was a pity that there were no tea-making people.

Isaac looked around, Lucius and George were sitting at the table of bones, and Siluta disappeared, probably to study a way to lift the curse.

Rein was directly placed on the ground a little distance away from them, while Edward was squatting beside him, staring at the sleeping face of the blond young man, not just looking at it, but seemed to be planning to reach out and touch it.

Isaac: I suddenly feel very bad, how can I break it?

The black-haired young man put his hands behind his back and snapped his fingers neatly—a cluster of black flames immediately burned on Mr. Edward's secretly extended hand!

"Hot, hot!" Edward waved his hands and danced like he was wearing a pair of hot iron shoes, but when he turned his head, everyone seemed to be okay... By the way, even if there was something on their face In fact, even if he is face blind, he can't see it at all!

Please make a sad face for Mr. Edward.

"Edward, if you want to touch Lein, you can only touch him when he is awake." George glanced at Isaac with a wretched smile, obviously he knew where the black flame came from - and also knew What the hell does that flame mean.

Isaac scolded himself for being cheap in his heart, while he was satisfied with the result of his temptation, and then sat down in front of the bone table where he could see Rein at a glance—good vision, unobstructed, stalker kills .

--Um?Did something weird get mixed in at the end?

"Ahem." When Edward also reluctantly entered the table, George cleared his throat, "Now we will start our school's first emergency meeting—who is in charge of today's dinner?"

all members:……

——Can you be more reliable, Mr. Principal?

"I can take responsibility." The almighty schoolmaster Lucius raised his hand, then stared at George sharply, "Can you say it's business?"

"Oh oh thank you very much. But the situation was a bit complicated just now, student Lucius, have you solved the dormitory problem with student Edward?" George looked at Lucius expectantly, with a light called gossip shining in his eyes.

"We resolved this 'little' problem amicably, peacefully, and amicably." Lucius said with a deadpan expression, "Right? Mr. Edward?"

——It doesn't look peaceful and friendly at all, Lucius!

Isaac felt a sense of deja vu oppression. He sympathized with Edward who was about to share a room with Lucius, but... Sure enough, he still had to hold Rein's thigh tightly!

Edward didn't know what he thought of, and nodded with a pale face and haggard face, expressing disheartenedly that he had accepted this cruel fate.

George wasn't surprised by this result at all - he hadn't planned to let Edward and Lein share the same dormitory, but he wouldn't bother himself if he could leave troublesome problems to others.

"Well then, I have something to tell you, we are one student short to meet the requirements of the federation, if we can't find the fifth student within five days, we have to close the school, or become a black school! "

George slapped the table with a slap: "The black school is absolutely unacceptable! Death can't make that stinky old man get his wish!"

- ah ah...

This kind of situation always makes Isaac feel like cheating others into buying a boatload of rotten fruit, and then relying on his own hand to hold the partnership contract, and putting his arms around the other party's shoulders and asking others to help him turn the rotten fruit into good fruit, So that everyone has a win-win situation.

Obviously he was the one who got others onto the boat!

It's really... so beautifully done!Mr. Principal!

——Isaac, after your mental breakdown became severe, you decisively grew crooked.

"But don't we have five students?" Edward asked suspiciously, "Lucius, Siluta, Isaac, and me and my dear Rein—oh! Who bit me?!"

Isaac secretly drove away the little evil spirits that he caught at random, but Edward still couldn't find any information from all the hazy faces—at most he only knew that the appearance of this school must be above the standard.

"This is the Valley of the Undead. Whether it is a small evil spirit or an undead dragon, it is not surprising." This time it was Lucius who spoke. He glanced at Isaac and nodded approvingly.

——Not so Lucius!

A part of Isaac cried out inwardly.

——He just couldn't control his behavior at all, so he wanted to teach this playboy who was flirting with his own children a lesson!

However, his and Lucius' brainwaves never matched when needed.

"Line is not a student of our school." George said seriously, ignoring Edward's exclaim of "Huh, huh?", "So we are still one short."

"Why can't he?" Lucius quickly grasped the point.

If Rein is not a student of the school, then he just needs to join, but George said that there is one more difference, that is to say, Rein cannot join this mage money-making school.

"Also." Lucius turned his probing eyes to the unconscious blond youth, "Lein Felix? As far as I know, Peter Felix and Vivienne Felix have only one daughter, who will be married this year. When she is one year old, she will inherit the position of saint, and I have never heard that the next saint has an older brother."

Lucius, what's going on with your intelligence network?Isaac resisted the urge to worship Mr. Xueba's omniscience, and looked at George suspiciously—he didn't know the twists and turns, but everyone could see that Rein was abnormal!

"No, no, there are many reasons. In short, this child is now my godson, and he must not set foot in the Holy City of Light. The rest of the content must be willing to tell you." George rarely showed a serious expression—a pity that he was serious In less than three seconds, he stood up and stepped on the bone stool, held Isaac's hand beside him, and said excitedly, "So hurry up and tie a student back while Little Lain is in a coma and press his fingerprints." Bar!"

This is truly a once in a lifetime opportunity!

At this moment, a golden eagle wrapped in pure light elements roared past, pasted a letter on George's face, hovered in the sky for a while, landed on the bone table and burned the table into a pit.

"So handsome!" Edward's eyes lit up, and he slowly stretched out his hand to touch the golden eagle's shining golden feathers, but he was silently despised by the golden eagle with a "stupid human" expression and a sharp beak that shone coldly. Withdraw your hand.

——Humans will break their hands if they dare to touch it!

"Aww!" The golden eagle suddenly flapped its wings and flew into the sky, glaring hard at the brown-haired human holding a handful of its beautiful feathers!Its tail is going bald!Bald!

No one in the Light God Sect has ever dared to do this to it!

The golden eagle angrily wanted to pounce on Lucius, but after taking a dive posture, it braked suddenly - a small ball of flame was surging in the palm of the brown-haired man, and the fire element contained in it was enough to burn all its fur .

And the black-haired man sitting next to the brown-haired man was still salivating and saying something to the brown-haired man: "I heard that the meat of the golden eagle is very tender and plump. Let's eat the roasted bird tonight."

——You stupid, clumsy, vulgar and vulgar inferior human beings who drink blood, have no culture!What a roast bird!This uncle is a high-level monster, the exclusive messenger of the Pope of Light!

However, no one could understand what it was calling, but thought it was very noisy.

The golden eagle was circling in the sky and screaming, and suddenly found that the black-haired man gave him a cold look—it almost fell straight down.

"Be quiet, Rein is still resting." Isaac said that the golden thing is too dazzling, and this eagle is so noisy, I really want to catch it, pluck its hair and cook it.

The golden eagle obediently landed a few meters away from the bone table, and closed its mouth.

——Who will tell this poor eagle why human beings are stained with dragon power!It's still the dark type that it hates the most!

By this time George had opened the letter with what might be called rudeness.

"Wow ha ha ha ha! George, what's the matter, is your little crappy school going to collapse? Is it going to collapse?"

The image of an old man with gray hair and beard appeared in front of George, and his gestures and gestures were completely devoid of the legendary pope demeanor. Isaac felt very familiar with that humble tone——

Sure enough, there is such a kind of father as there is a kind of son!

What about the spokesperson of the God of Light in the human world?It's just disillusionment when you open your mouth!

Isaac sadly began to worry that in a few hundred years, he would become a strict wife and middle-aged uncle who likes to skip the family and avoid work like their father.

The prestige of the Grand Duke of Hell was wiped out under that series of prefixes.

"Little George, today is five students, and tomorrow is the construction of campus health standards - your Valley of the Dead must be unqualified, you can't even build a school building, wow haha!"

George looked at his father with a sullen face and exaggeratedly smiled - that's why he didn't want to join the Light God Sect at all!If he saw this old man flaunting his power in front of him all day long, saying something like "I am the boss of the Guangming God Sect" and "You are a bit shorter than me, son", he would definitely not be able to resist killing his father one day!

"However, if you are willing to admit defeat, obediently come to me and say 'Dear Papa, I was wrong' three times, as a generous father and a benevolent pope, I will still accept you tolerantly hahaha!"

"Who cares about you! Smelly old man!"

George's mental age has completely returned to the youth rebellious period.

"I know you definitely won't want to, your puberty is really long, son! But there is no way, who calls me dad, even if you are so rebellious, dad will still love you forever, little George, so I prepared for you Second option."

"Little George, do you still remember the Lisanna you secretly liked when you were studying? She is now a professor at the priest's school. Recently, there has been some trouble in the priest's school. If you can handle it perfectly, I will let you The federation recognizes Little Lain as a non-staff student, and will not cause trouble for you and your poor school in the future."

"Or you, a guy who dropped out of school to become a necromancer, doesn't even dare to go back to the gate of the priest's school, then come back to me obediently, and I will be very happy to hear the voice of my missing son! "

"Don't be complacent, it's just a school for priests, I'll show you every minute!" George's roar almost spread throughout the Valley of the Dead.

In fact, the Pope of Light is a master at fishing...

Isaac and Lucius, who watched the whole process, said silently in their hearts.

The person who was caught was undoubtedly the principal of their current anger MAX.

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Afterwards, within the Light God Sect.

Roland Victor watched the golden eagle, whose hair had been plucked and bald one after another, fly back miserably with George's reply, and slowly opened the envelope.

"Bastard old man, let me take care of such trivial matters for you!" ——George Roland couldn't help laughing: "Pfft, kids are fun."

The congregation next to them watched their noses, noses, noses, and hearts - ah, the Pope has committed a bad taste again, poor His Excellency George.

Volume [-] Tuhao school is full of joy

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