Barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

"You said that you have your own ideas on career choice?"

In the study room, Mr. Earl looked at his son with a calm face in front of him, his sharp eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

If he remembered correctly, this should be the first time that Lin En faced the demands of his parents and had his own ideas.

Mr. Count put his hands behind his back, walked around the desk, came to his son, and stared down at the boy's immature but still handsome features.

"Then tell me, what are your thoughts?"

Lin En was slightly startled, obviously a little surprised by his father's slightly kind question, but despite being surprised, he still answered his father's question first.

"I want to choose a magician." He replied softly.

There is no Summoner system anywhere on this continent. According to the professional classification, Magician belongs to the major category, which is the basic profession. Summoner is a branch profession derived from Magician, so Lin En wants

If you follow the barrage's suggestion and become a summoner, this is your only option.

"A magician?" Mr. Count got the answer and suddenly fell silent.

Seeing her father's silence, Lin En suddenly felt excited.

Although he made a firm decision, no matter what, he was still a good boy who did whatever his parents said before today. This was also the first time that he had gone against his father's wishes, so he was inevitably nervous.

After all, most people's first time should be spent in nervousness.

"you......."

Mr. Count finally spoke slowly.

His last note was very long, and the words that followed made Linn dumbfounded.

"Now that you have made your choice, you must do it well."

Linn stared, with disbelief written all over his face.

That’s it? That’s it??

In Lin En's mind, his father would definitely first scold him for being disobedient, then use his experience to analyze the pros and cons of the two, and finally reject his proposal.

Lin En had already prepared his explanation, but this time, his father didn't follow the routine?

"Are you surprised?" Mr. Earl turned around, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the flourishing flowers in the yard, and said softly, "Actually, there is nothing surprising."

"For us, it doesn't matter what our profession is, because no matter what form the power we have exists, it is just a tool we use to achieve our goals. So whether it is a warrior or a magician, there is actually no difference.

"

Mr. Earl suddenly turned around, picked up his cane, and pointed at Linn.

"Lynn, let me ask you, do you know what career I chose?"

Lin En's eyes glazed over.

What is your father's occupation?

He really doesn't know this.

Mr. Earl never told his family how he "worked".

However, facing her father's cold eyes, Lin En couldn't possibly answer that she didn't know. She could only subconsciously guess based on her father's "job".

"Is he also...a warrior?"

"Do you really think so?"

When this voice appeared, Linn's whole body went cold.

Because the father in front of him didn't speak at all, and the direction of the sound was from behind him.

He turned his head mechanically, and all he saw was a shadow.

——His own shadow.

When the shadow saw Lin En looking over, it flickered slightly, as if talking.

"Now, do you know?"

Lin En replied blankly: "Father, is he also a magician?"

"Wrong again."

This time, the direction of the sound came back to the front, and as soon as Linton turned his head, what he saw was not his father's face, but a long sword.

A long sword as long as his father's staff.

"Qiang——"

Mr. Earl reassembled the long sword into a cane and said calmly: "I have mastered both magic and sword skills. If you want to classify me according to the general public, there is no way to classify me as a certain profession."

"Actually, the so-called division of professions is just for people to better specialize in a certain field. No one has ever stipulated that priests cannot learn harmful magic, and no one restricts magicians from learning to use big swords as a medium.

Unleashed martial arts."

"Lynn." Mr. Earl bowed slightly, looked into his son's eyes, and said, "Don't limit your power to a certain rule."

"You should use rules as a curtain to hide weapons."

"I...I understand."

"Yes." Mr. Earl nodded slightly, "I don't have any objections to your choice of the profession of magician. I asked you to choose the warrior profession before, just because the growth of warriors requires scientific research compared to magicians.

It’s easier to get to the top.”

"But now that you have your own ideas, just do what you want."

"yes!"

Lin En responded, with excitement visible to the naked eye.

He was flattered by his father's words, and at the same time he believed that he would have to work harder in the future to be worthy of his father's recognition.

"alright."

Mr. Earl punched his cane: "If there is nothing else, just go back and rest."

"good!"

Lin En responded and left the study with a racing heart.

When his son left the room, Earl Blazer's expression became calm again.

He walked slowly to the bookshelf, looked up at the many ancient books on it, and hid his face in the deepest shadow.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

Just as he was about to turn around, the door was knocked again.

When the door was pushed open before he could respond, Mr. Count knew who was coming this time.

"Cole." The Countess stood beside the man and smiled gently, "Lynn just told me that you agreed to his request."

"I'm surprised." She said, seemingly worried, "Have you encountered anything recently?"

Mr. Earl sighed helplessly: "Don't imagine me as a judge who always holds the hammer of judgment."

The countess blinked: "But isn't that what you are?"

"..."

"I heard that you didn't ask Linn why he chose this way. Yes, it's very generous, but I am a cautious woman." The Countess said, "I am very curious as to why."

Mr. Earl shrugged: "Independence is the path that Linn is destined to take. There is no way I can stop him. Do you want to see us have conflicts in the future due to conflicts of opinions? Then who will you help?"

"Lynn." The Countess rolled her eyes at him and said without hesitation, "Lynn is much more obedient than you. If something goes wrong then, it will definitely be you first."

"..."

Mr. Earl asked for trouble, shook his head, and said: "In short, going to the warrior department is just a more convenient path in my opinion, but what I think is not necessarily more suitable for him. I make the choice for him

, just because I can pave the way for him and guide him in which direction to go."

He scratched his head: "I don't understand anything about magic."

The countess's eyebrows were curved, and she stretched out her hand to hold the man's rough hand: "Now you finally look a little like your father."

Mr. Earl said angrily: "How could I not be like a father anymore?"

"Lynn has a soft temper, so I forcefully ask him what to do and give him timely encouragement; Reg has no pressure or motivation all day long, so I deliberately ignore him; Rosalind...

..”

Speaking of his youngest daughter, Mr. Count suddenly stopped talking.

The countess obviously knew what the reason was, and did not pursue it further, just shook her head.

"Cole, it's not that I don't agree with your education method, but I think you have to let the children know what you have done for them. You can't let them feel your love for them by hiding it."

"Although I can explain to them what you did, they will only think that I am excusing you."

"You can only do this kind of thing yourself."

"..."

Mr. Count was silent again.

He rubbed his cane and after a long time, he sighed.

"They'll understand."

The countess smiled helplessly: "Well, at least now, the children are very obedient... When I go to church tomorrow, I will pray to the adults in this direction."

"This is probably the only thing we can pray to adults for."

Mr. Count thought about his children.

Apart from anything else, at least he won't bully others and cause trouble everywhere like some children from noble families.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile happily, but not so pretty.

But, it turned out that he laughed too early.

The next day, Lin En, who was on vacation, received a notice from the school.

"The parents of Reg Blazer and Rosalind Blazer are invited to come to Laiyin Academy to talk."