Who made you not earnestly create the world!

Even if Cecil wanted to confirm the identity of the red-haired young man immediately, it was hard for Cecil to make small moves now that there were so many eyes watching him.

Suppressing his impatience, Cecil sat down calmly.

The Magic Martial Arts Contest has officially started. The first match is a duel between a magician and a magician. The gorgeous magic effect is really amazing, but the blond boy just watched it for less than a minute before he lowered his head and turned over the magic weapon in his hand. Book, see what needs to be improved on the pendant given to Mammon yesterday, and occasionally asked Cecil unceremoniously about something unclear.

Cecil, who had been staring at the VIP seats, was distracted by the blond boy's question and stopped staring at the VIP seats.

Michael, who seemed to be absent-minded, was sitting in the VIP seat, but his eyes kept searching for the blond boy in the audience.

After finally seeing the blond boy, Michael couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, but when he saw the young man in the light blue robe next to the blond boy, Michael was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes in doubt, and waited. After seeing it clearly, I almost jumped up in fright!

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the field, and not many people noticed Michael's gaffe.

Claude, who never took his attention away from his boss, frowned and asked in a low voice, "Your Excellency, what's the matter?"

Michael didn't bother to answer Claude, he grabbed Michel's hand next to him and asked with an expression on his face like he was about to cry: "Do you know that person, right there, the one sitting next to Jarre people."

Although puzzled, Mitchell still looked in the direction indicated by Michael, smiled after seeing the young man in the light blue robe, and said softly to Michael: "That's my friend, Ceci El Winters, I had that friend I mentioned to you before that I always admired."

Recalling what Mitchell once said, Michael really wanted to cry now.

Seeing Michael's mournful face, Mitchell had a bad feeling in his heart: "What's the matter? Do you know Cecil?"

Michael swallowed, and said stubbornly: "No, I don't know, I must have read it wrong!"

Yes, maybe it's just a bit like it!

But, but, appearing next to that person is so resembling, is it possible that it is just a resemblance QAQ?

In the auditorium, the blond boy who was looking down at the notes suddenly seemed to have sensed something, turned his head to look at the door of the auditorium, and sure enough, he saw a boy with short dark brown hair huddled in the doorway secretly, with a silver reverse cross pendant on it. His chest was dangling with dazzling light reflected by the sun.

The dark brown short-haired boy who was poking his head inadvertently met the gaze of the blond boy. He was taken aback for a moment, then his face suddenly changed, he turned around and ran away!

The blond boy narrowed his eyes slightly, handed the notebook to Cecil, stood up and walked towards the entrance of the auditorium.

Cecil quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Toilet!" The blond boy replied without looking back.

After sitting for a while without waiting for the blond boy to come, Cecil couldn't sit still, stood up and said, "Why hasn't Yael come yet, I'll go and see."

When Cecil stood up and walked towards the entrance of the auditorium, the eyes of Michael who was fidgeting in the VIP seat lit up, and he also stood up and said, "Excuse me."

Claude stopped him: "Where are you going?"

"Toilet!" Michael shook off Claude and walked out.

Claude frowned and looked at Michael's back. Seeing this, Mitchell whispered to Claude: "If you are worried, follow me. I am here."

After hesitating for a moment, Claude said, "I'm sorry, Priest Mitchell." Then he also got up and walked out of the VIP seat to catch up with Michael.

In the Hussein area beside the arena, Duke Ethan Alston was absent-mindedly waiting for the game. Next to him, the prince of the Villach Empire, Lance Villach smiled and said, "What are you thinking about absent-mindedly? Could it be Are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Ethan sneered, and said proudly, "It's just a competition. I'm the Duke of Auston of the Armenian Empire. Even death is not enough to scare me."

Lance couldn't deny it: "Really? It's better like this. I don't want you to embarrass the Rockefeller School of Magic and Martial Arts."

"Take care of yourself first, you are defeated." Ethan, the number one in the academy magic ranking competition, said contemptuously.

Anger flashed in his eyes, and Lance smiled gracefully: "For the honor of the academy, I will." It's just because he is one year older than me, and he went out to practice a year earlier to improve his strength!

As a rival for many years, Ethan naturally knew what Lance Neri was thinking. If it was a year ago, he would have quarreled with Lance endlessly on this topic, but the young Duke of the Empire did not have any interest in arguing. Hidden anxiously scanned the auditorium, trying to find the person he had been looking for for several months from the auditorium filled with tens of thousands of people.

Finding that Ethan didn't mean to quarrel, and Lance was not interested in letting other colleges see their own college's infighting, he also quieted down.

The eyes that had been searching in the auditorium suddenly widened, and Ethan looked at a certain place in disbelief, subconsciously clenched his hands tightly, the joints of his strong hands turned white, and Ethan pressed down to his throat Mouth roar.

In the audience, Asa saw that Cecil and the blond boy hadn't come back for a long time, so he stood up and said, "Why has it been so long, shouldn't something happen to me? I'll go look for them."

"Wait, master, I'll go too."

Asa waved to Jacob without looking back: "I'm fine by myself, don't follow me, I'll be back soon."

At the same moment, Ethan strode towards the exit, Lance reached out and grabbed him: "It's almost your match, what are you going to do?"

"bathroom."

Ethan broke away from Lance's hand and strode away without looking back.

Mamen cursed lowly while running out, and when she was turning, she couldn't stop hitting a wall of flesh and fell to the ground.

Mamen, who hurt his butt from the fall, was very angry. When he looked at the fleshy wall and was about to curse, all his words were choked in his throat and he couldn't spit out anything. He kept the posture of falling to the ground in fear He looked at the "wall of flesh" standing in front of him.

The blond boy looked at Mamen on the ground coldly, and his cold voice was not angry but frightening for no reason: "I remember I told you not to come out these few days."

"I, I," said Mammon, shrinking her neck, "I'm bored, I'm locked in the house all day, I'm going crazy from boredom."

"Even if you are crazy, you have to go back now!"

One of the dignified seven deadly sins was ordered like this, and Mamen wanted to get angry, but he was so tortured these days that he didn't dare to resist, but he was very unwilling to go back so obediently, Mamen pouted and said: "No Back! Even if you don’t! If you beat me up, I won’t go back!”

Probably never met a guy who dared to act like a rogue to resist him, the blond boy laughed angrily, and before the blond boy could speak, he heard a shout: "Yar!"

Seeing the two standing and sitting opposite each other, Asa couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Seeing that Asa was coming, the blond boy couldn't entangle with Mammon anymore, so he lifted Mammon who was still sitting on the ground by the back collar of Mammon.

Mamen was strangled by the collar and was about to die, struggling desperately, but was slapped coldly by the blond boy.

Asa looked around, but didn't see another person, so he asked, "By the way, have you seen Mentor Winters? He just said he was looking for you, but he never came back."

Hearing this, the blond boy's heart tightened, and he said, "I didn't see it." Then he hurriedly said to Mammon, "I'll say it again, go back!"

"No!" Mammon bared her teeth.

The blond boy was completely impatient, and directly opened his mouth to order: "Mammon, give me..."

As a result, the words were interrupted by a roar:

"Asa Yarman!"

Asa trembled, his whole body froze, he didn't dare to turn his head to look in the direction from which the roar came.

"Okay, very good!" Seeing that Asa didn't look back, Ethan smiled angrily, and he walked over step by step, "Are you capable of running away from home but unable to face me? Aren't you very courageous? Is it, my dear cousin Asa?"

Asa turned around tremblingly, seeing Ethan's face full of anger, his legs were weak, and his voice was trembling as he laughed like crying: "Cousin, cousin..."

Ethan approached Asa step by step, and when he stood in front of Asa, he grabbed Asa's skirt and shouted: "You still know that I am your cousin?! You are so good, Asa! You are here How dare you not contact me in the college I attended, it’s been too long since I taught you, your butt is itchy, right?!”

"Cousin, you are an aristocrat, you need to speak in a gentle, gentle, butt or something..."

Ethan smiled sinisterly: "I want to be gentle, but with a cousin like you, can I be gentle?!"

Asa shrunk his neck and smiled shyly, trying to please Ethan.

Seeing the familiar smile, the anger in his heart was vented, Ethan loosened Asa's skirt and said coldly: "Go back and pack your luggage, and return to the imperial capital with me tonight."

"No, I won't go back!" Asa resolutely rebelled with wide-eyed eyes.

Ethan narrowed his eyes: "What did you say?!"

Asa shrunk his neck subconsciously, but soon stiffened his neck and said loudly: "I finally escaped from the imperial capital, I will not go back! If you want to go back, go back yourself!"

"As you grow up, your wings will become hard." Ethan said with a sneer, "You know how to refute me."

"I'm already 12 years old, and I've reached the age where I can make my own decisions." Asa looked up at his cousin who could be said to have brought him up with his own hands, and said firmly, "I'm no longer three or four. I'm a [-]-year-old kid, I don't need you to make decisions anymore, I've reached the age where I can take responsibility for myself."

Ethan pursed his lips and said earnestly after a while, "You are only 12 years old, you are still very young..."

"It's not too young! You can get married at the age of 12 in the imperial capital!" Asa looked at her cousin stubbornly and angrily.

"Asa..."

Looking at the two brothers who were arguing on their own, Mamen looked blankly at the blond boy: "Are we... being ignored?"

The blond boy raised his eyebrows: "Obviously easy to see, yes." Then his tone turned cold, "I'll say it one last time, Mammon, get the hell out of here..."

The blond boy's words were interrupted again, but this time the person who called him made his face change slightly.

"Yar!" The young man in the light blue robe hurried over. When he saw the two brothers who were arguing, he was slightly puzzled, but when he saw Mamen next to the blond boy, he frowned and his expression suddenly changed. One change, "Yar, come here! Get away from that child!"

As soon as Cecil's words fell, a surprised voice sounded: "Yar, are you there?" Then the voice became annoyed again: "I said it all, don't follow me anymore, Claude!"

Hearing that voice, Cecil's face became subtle, he turned around suddenly to look in the direction of the voice, and then—

The fiery red eyes met those wise and gentle blue pupils, and the pupils of the fiery red-haired young man suddenly shrank, staring blankly at the young man in the light blue robe, his lips trembling and whispering: "...Raphael? "

The young man in the light blue robe pursed his lips. He smiled at the red-haired young man. It was a gentle smile that the red-haired young man was very familiar with. He said in a determined tone, "Michael."

The author has something to say:

Mr. Toilet said, today is so happy~~

Blonde Boy: Toilet

Michael: Toilet

Ethan: toilet

#Be Busy Toilet Jun#

#Today is always lying on the toilet Jun#

#今天解复两两三是上的洗室君#

Cecil = Raphael

Many girls have guessed right, so smart~~

Hehe, the highlight of the next chapter is coming.