Rebirth of the Plane Cauldron

"When did you say your brother was standing there?" Feng Mo turned and went upstairs. Gabriel tidied up his clothes slowly, tied the belt of the bath towel around his body, and brushed his blond hair with his fingers. Well-dressed', he said solemnly: "How much do you think your brother has heard?"

Rosen sat down on the sofa, gritted his teeth and said, "You don't care how much he heard, don't you feel embarrassed?"

"Embarrassed?" Why is he embarrassed? It's not uncommon for him to be stuck on the bed, let alone a misunderstanding, even if it's not a misunderstanding, he's not afraid to look at it. Gabriel glanced at Rosen, who didn't know what to think, and suddenly lost his voice: " Rosen...you..."

"Aren't you still a little virgin now?" Gabriel's tone was full of indescribable shock.

Rosen slapped Gabriel's hand away, but he didn't refute. Gabriel pointed at Rosen tremblingly, and looked at Rosen as if he had seen a ghost. OMG……"

"I already thought...the maid beside you is just a decoration!"

"You and that little maid are so sticky, I'm afraid you'll have an illegitimate child."

"Gabriel, don't forget that I am an illegitimate child!" Rosen interrupted Gabriel, whispering, "Gabriel, you are not me, you will never know the humiliation that the word illegitimate child represents! I don't want to let this one day Put three words on my child's head, even if this child is one of them..."

Gabriel's voice cut off abruptly, bastard!The illegitimate children of nobles are generally polarized. On the one hand, they treat "eroticism" more unrestrainedly than other nobles, and on the other hand, they are more cautious. Rosen is the latter.

After a while, Gabriel apologized softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you minded so much." It's just an illegitimate child. Now that Rosen is in the position, he is already the sole heir of the family, so it doesn't matter if he is an illegitimate child or not.

Rosen leaned on the sofa and let out a slow breath: "If I have an illegitimate child, I'm afraid his fate will not be as good as mine..." At least he is Abigail's only child.

Gabriel was silent for a long time, and said half aloud: "Okay, let's change the subject... I'm more curious about when your brother was standing there. I didn't hear footsteps."

Don't say they are busy, careless, this is not an excuse, the problem is that they really didn't hear the footsteps, an eighth-level warrior and a mid-level magician, who are close to the ninth-level warrior, let a 14-year-old boy walk up to them and found out, They can die.

"What level of magician is your brother?"

"I don't know." Rosen shook his head, "He has never been to the Magic Guild to participate in the assessment test - he has learned a lot, except for magic and battle qi, painting, music cultivation and appreciation, he has been dabbled in, and he has a good understanding of I am very interested in cultural history, and his first teacher is Professor Oakland, a scholar in the history department—he studies so many things that I always thought his level would not be too high.”

"In general, you don't know his level at all, right?" Gabriel grasped the point sensitively.

"Gabri, you have to figure it out, he is not a mercenary who needs to rely on force to make a living, nor is he a juggler on the street, he is my father's adopted son! Even if there is danger, there are still people around."

"He hasn't been tested by the guild, and he hasn't made a move. There is no way to estimate his strength value. I don't know his strength level. That's normal."

Rosen said categorically, and gave Gabriel a strange look, "You seem too interested in him?"

"So obvious?"

"How dare you!" Rosen suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Gabriel's collar, "Gabriel, I warn you, don't use your playboy methods on my brother, if you dare to touch him, be careful that I will break your leg. "

Gabriel was a little surprised by Rosen's defense of Feng Mo. He always thought that Rosen wasn't too enthusiastic about this foster brother.

Gabriel rolled his eyes at Tian, ​​raised his hands in surrender and said, "Okay, I swear I'm interested in him, but definitely not in that direction."

"If I dare to touch him, I don't need you to teach me, others will break my leg first." After Rosen went upstairs angrily, looking at Rosen's back, he said the last sentence.

Feng Mo's life in Ernst had a good start, although he didn't bring anyone except for a dead man who was hidden in the dark and almost never appeared in front of him, but all the chores were handled by Rosen's butler In the morning, someone made the bed and made the quilt, and in the evening, they had a dinner that was as delicious as the Duke's Mansion.

Although Feng Mo doesn't care much about the accommodation situation, it is still remarkable. Three of the five roommates are old acquaintances. Rosen and Lan Jie are talents with fighting spirit, and they have fully adapted to the studies at the Ernst Military Academy. Unexpectedly, the newly-acquainted Gabriel has the same talent in magic as Feng Mo. The difference is that Gabriel is majoring in finance, and his elective is magic.

— This is not surprising.

The current era is no longer the era of individual heroes 5000 years ago. 5000 years ago, a strong individual at the peak of bravery could create or destroy an empire, but now, let alone the peak strong has become a legend. The best case scenario for those who choose is to occupy a place in the army, or...you can go to the deserted dark forest to find it.

In just one afternoon, Feng Mo had figured out the situation in the dormitory.

During the meal, Rosen handed him the class schedule. Ernst has many majors, but except for the compulsory courses of each college once a week, all of them are electives. The elective subjects are various, including alchemy, magic Tattoos, potions, planting, some professional courses in military arts and sciences, financial medicine, legal geography, and even some courses in literature and music appreciation that are necessary for nobles.

The electives are all voluntary, but most of the students are majoring in professional courses + magic battle qi courses. After graduation, most of them will find some not-so-low positions in the imperial department-the imperial department especially likes this kind of work. A position that can be used immediately, such as Rosen, he is in the military academy, and he already has a military rank before he graduates.

"Major magic, choose alchemy?" After Feng Mo ticked off the parchment, Rosen couldn't help persuading him: "Amo, why don't you choose some other courses? Is it possible that you plan to only study magic for the rest of your life?"

In fact, after saying this sentence, Luo Sen regretted it - the relationship between him and Feng Mo was not as harmonious as it seemed on the surface, he never expected Feng Mo to smile at him, and then pat him on the shoulder again, Rosen was confused.

"you……"

Rosen seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and he was stunned speechless.

"Thank you, big brother." Feng Mo couldn't help showing a slight smile on his face - Luo Sen became even more frightened, I don't know why before Luo Sen always felt that Feng Mo was only smiling - Feng Mo Smiling, he patted Rosen on the shoulder again, and suddenly suppressed his smile, "Brother doesn't understand some things." He paused, "However, I really like alchemy and magic."

"What about Rand? Why don't you let him take the same courses as you?" Rosen frowned. "He took finance and fighting spirit, so your courses will be completely staggered."

Rand is Feng Mo's companion. This kind of existence is like a follower. Feng Mo should take whatever courses he chooses. He doesn't care which one is more suitable for Rand. Rand's behavior that seems to leave Feng Mo behind In Rosen's eyes, it is undoubtedly a kind of betrayal - none of his companions and cousins ​​did it.

"No." Feng Mo shook his head, "I helped him choose his courses, and he can't help me if he chooses the same courses as mine, and..."

"Four years, I can't delay him..."

The courses at Ernst College are obviously six years long!

The last sentence, Feng Mo said softly.

Rosen automatically understood that Feng Mo had chosen the financial major for Rand, and wanted him to be his financial officer after he inherited the title of Bauhinia. He was dizzy with the coffee Feng Mo made for him. and left.

Gabriel is already dressed neatly, with a snow-white shirt and popular boots. He is facing the window and holding small golden scissors to trim magnolia flowers. His short golden hair is shining in the sun. He sees Rosen as a bear who has lost his soul. After entering the door, he immediately dropped the scissors in his hand, and his snow-white hands shook in front of Rosen's eyes.

"I thought you were in a daze?" Gabriel snatched the parchment from Rosen's hand, "Magic and alchemy? Why would he choose these two courses?" These two courses really have no prospects. The best achievement in this field is to become the court magician and the president of the magic guild.

"You're too lenient!" Rosen looked at Gabriel more suspiciously, and couldn't help scolding, "Gabriel, if you dare to touch my brother, believe it or not, I will really break your leg."

Gabriel didn't take it seriously, and sat next to Rosen to drink the coffee, "Your brother made this? It's a good job!"

Rosen frowned, if Gabriel wasn't his brother, he wanted to throw him out of the window, lest one day he couldn't help chopping off his paw, he swore that if Gabriel dared to stretch his dog's paw on Feng Mo , he must chop off his dog's paw!

But why is Gabriel so interested in Feng Mo?You must know that although Gabriel is always in love, and every record is brilliant, he doesn't think that Feng Mo is different from those down-and-out aristocrats who are shy on the surface but actually post up? !

Without the help of the Raymond family, the Green family can chop him into meat paste.

If Gabriel is not a noble young master, but a noble lady, then it will be more or less the same.

Rosen narrowed his eyes. He remembered that Gabriel seemed to have a younger sister who seemed to be about the same age as Feng Mo—whether in terms of personality, personality, status, family, or political resources, Feng Mo was a son-in-law. Good candidate.

"Lilia..." Rosen suddenly said a name, "Gabriel, I remember you have a younger sister named Lilia, right?"

Rosen said decisively: "You are not looking for a husband for your sister, are you?!"