Quadruple split

Chapter 1192 Acting cool

"I agreed."

After sighing softly, Mo Tan shook his head helplessly and chose to surrender.

The Saint of Wealth, who had already posed with her legs folded, her chin propped up, eating dried fruit, and whistling for water, was confused at that time and subconsciously asked: "What did you say?"

Yu Chen, who was sitting next to him, was also surprised. He turned to look at this man with some worry: "Hei Fan?"

"Yes, I agreed."

Mo Tan glanced at Feiyali, and gave Yu Chen a reassuring smile. Then he turned to Foster Ward, who also looked a little surprised, and said listlessly: "It's rare that your college is willing to give me this kind of thing." If I give someone a chance, I can't be too ignorant of praise."

"That's really nice."

Foster responded quickly, so even though Mo Tan's performance was different from what others had tactfully revealed before, he still adjusted his thinking immediately and said with a smile: "Then I will go back to the academy to inform you soon." Find a specific person in charge and tell them, Pastor Hei Fan, that you accepted the invitation."

With an extremely obvious business smile on his face, Mo Tan nodded slightly and said, "That's it. Thank you for your hard work, Chairman Foster."

‘Is it really okay_(:з)∠)_’

Under the table, Yu Chen gently tugged on Mo Tan's sleeves and quickly sent him a message with a worried look on his face.

Speaking of the sense of disobedience, this girl who has been getting along with Mo Tan day and night not long after entering the trap, and has even vaguely developed to the level of 'more than friends', knows the person next to her very well. In her opinion, even though Mo Tan will be involved in things They come forward when there is no room for maneuver, but as long as it is not 'completely helpless', the latter's attitude towards this kind of thing is always to hide as far away as possible.

In other words, it is incredible that he would agree to this fact which sounds quite troublesome.

'There is no way to avoid disaster...'

Because he didn't feel that this matter had anything to do with "Fu", Sui Motan didn't say the first half of the sentence, but simply replied to this message in seconds to express his desperate mentality.

"Haha, I always think it will be interesting~"

The second princess of the Griffin Dynasty covered her mouth and chuckled, then gently pinched the back of the hand of the Sun Son next to her under the table, and whispered into the latter's ear affectionately: "Take sister and I will go see you then." Was the game good?"

Because of the presence of Tom and Sprada, two figures who are both seniors, superiors and elders, Blake changed the way he interacted with Eliza from early in the morning and put his share in the words of Brother Heifan. The rather obvious feelings were concealed, and he tried his best to maintain that he was just ordinary friends with Eliza Logan. Although the relationship was good, it was only a good relationship. Sun Saint Ziri had no objection to the former at all. His Highness Black's gesture was very hard.

However, although Eliza was a little more restrained than usual, perhaps because of Her Majesty's poor acting skills, she still often accidentally became overly intimate when interacting with Blake, causing the latter to suffer miserably.

"okay."

Shota, who was almost about to give him an order, nodded stiffly, and his calm voice was mixed with a little dryness: "If you are free then, let's go watch Brother Hei Fan's game together."

As he spoke, he also secretly looked at the expressions of Tom and Sprada, and only breathed a long sigh of relief after confirming that they did not notice anything strange.

In fact, this child was completely overthinking it when he rushed to Elisabeth. Although he wouldn't be Blake's mother, he was at least a full round older than this shota, and the two 'old men' would definitely not overthink it. of.

"Okay! It's settled then!"

Eliza hugged Blake happily, pulled him over affectionately and rubbed his clean and fair cheek: "You have to keep your word, don't regret not calling me at the moment!"

"Okay...ok."

Being caught off guard and being hugged by the other party, the boy who almost lost the ability to think nodded with difficulty, and then with his remaining shred of reason, he secretly looked at the two elders again, only to find that whether it was Tom or Sprada, the two of them were The eyes he looked at himself and Elisa were very kind.

kindly!

It's like looking at a pair of siblings with a big age difference, like looking at a kind niece coaxing her grandson to play!

A manic mood that almost suffocated Blake suddenly spread, and spread to his limbs and bones in an instant.

The biting chill that only Blake could feel made him quickly wake up, and his eyes that seemed to be dimmed by a fever suddenly regained their clarity, and even... there was a flash of coldness.

However, everyone present basically didn’t notice this detail. The two old men had gentle eyes. Fiyali was still immersed in the shock of Pastor Hafan’s acceptance of the competition. Yi Zuo’s face was full of pride and pride. Yu Chen looked at Mo Tan uneasily as he hesitated to speak, while Mo Tan, who was the only person who knew about Blake's love affair, was trying hard to look like he had nothing to worry about.

However, something that the boy inadvertently revealed was still noticed.

[Hour Black, although he is still young, but his resume is legendary, he is a favored member of the Sun Sect. Well, should you pay a little attention...]

Foster Ward looked at the Son and Princess duo as normal and nodded slightly to Eliza Logan who was smiling at him, while thinking subconsciously.

As Lian often says, he is always restless, and even when he is doing nothing, he will continue to add burden to his brain.

[Hee hee, so cute and angry! Did I go too far? Or...are you stimulated by other people's eyes? 】

Elisa, who was closest to Blake, pinched the former's delicate and handsome face, reflected for about a third of a second, and then continued to 'harass' the boy as always.

"Oh no! Hafan, why did you agree to him so easily?"

Finally, Fairy Graham couldn't sit still. She seemed to remember that she had gone through so much trouble to get Mo Tan to reluctantly agree to let her be a sponsor, and she felt the wealth of differential treatment in her eyes. The saint gritted her teeth and glared at the guy who accepted Foster's invitation lightly: "This is not your character!"

The ascetic Tom also nodded slightly, and echoed with a smile: "In fact, I am also a little curious about why Hei Fan agreed to Foster so happily."

"Wangyu just told me that you have agreed on my behalf."

Mo Tan glanced at Tom angrily.

"That's a joke."

Tom chuckled and said meekly: "Although from the perspective of the union and the sect, I really hope that Heifan will accept this invitation."

Unlike the nickname "Ascetic" which sounds "rigid" and "serious", Tom is pious and devout, but he is actually a fairly funny and talkative person (after all, the painting style of the goddess of dawn herself is Everyone has experienced it), the reason why people have cognitive biases about him is actually just because this Tom is really ugly, so in order to avoid affecting the appearance of the city, he rarely appears in public.

"Yes, you old man hopes so, what else can I say."

Mo Tan shrugged and said with a wry smile: "And even if I refuse, I'm afraid Chairman Foster won't give up easily, right?"

Foster blinked and said calmly: "Yes, in fact, I have just made plans to blackmail you, Pastor Heifan, with the favor I gave you with just a little effort."

Anyone who hears this sentence can guess that it is a joke, and everyone will smile.

"Okay, then our room is settled."

Mo Tan, who was well aware of Foster's power, immediately began to distance himself from the relationship, clapped his hands and said, "After this incident, let's be honest!"

"The favor thing is just a joke, but I personally admire you, Pastor Heifan."

Foster casually dismissed Mo Tan's "clearance" and said with a smile: "Even if everyone's impression of me now is 'that Foster from the law enforcement team', after all, I am a student of Danu Military Academy. So there are still a lot of things I want to ask for advice on.”

[I knew that you kid had probably already thought about it. If I didn’t agree, you would find an excuse to have a game of deduction with me and make a bet or something. 】

Mo Tan snorted coldly in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Excessive praise, too much praise. In terms of age, I am younger, so there is no need to use honorifics at all."

"Haha, the master is the teacher."

Foster seemed to want to take the topic in a direction that Mo Tan didn't want, but the latter didn't have any good ideas.

"Captain Foster, you're kidding."

As a result, Yuchen said softly, and then gently poked Mo Tan's cheek: "He is such a lazy person. He usually doesn't even want to play chess with me. If he really goes, If you teach me, I will definitely be jealous."

Then Mo Tan was a little confused. He was just like Blake who was hugged by Elisa just now. And from an objective point of view, he was even worse than others. After all, Blake was confused after being hugged. Damn it, he is one of those people who can make people run out of blood with just one word.

But Mo Tan is still Mo Tan after all. Even if he has the most unpromising virtue (in a certain sense) now, he still quickly adjusted his mentality, and then calmly and calmly, his hands trembled slightly, and his pupils dilated. , breaking out in a cold sweat, shrugged at Foster: "Okay, there's no point in giving advice."

Well, I guess everyone can see that this guy has not adjusted his mentality well...

But it doesn't matter. Although Mo Tan didn't act calm at all, Foster took it upon himself to make up the other party's unpromising virtues into some kind of 'henpecked' phenomenon, so he temporarily gave up and took a closer look. The Black Vatican Priest's idea was very understanding and he nodded, stood up and said: "Then I won't bother you much. Now is a special period. Both the college and the law enforcement team have been very busy recently. I will go back and report after I still have some trivial matters to deal with, so I’ll take my leave now.”

[The hemp slips away and becomes smooth and smooth! 】

Mo Tan, who was very familiar with Foster in a certain sense, roared in his heart. On the surface, he was so hypocritical as to persuade everyone to stay: "Won't you sit down for a while?"

"Not yet, but when the exchange meeting ends in the next few days, I should have some free time here."

Foster shook his head and smiled: "If you have nothing to do then, please come and sit with the law enforcement team."

After that, Foster chatted with everyone a few more words, and then returned to the academy to report. Tom and Sprada also left [Grace] with Fiyali, who was also a formal member of the exchange group, and went to To deal with today's 'communication'.

For a while, there was only the Son of the Sun, who spent most of the time sitting in a chair without saying a word and carefully acting as the background player. He was also a trainee and therefore did not need to attend all occasions. It was said that the big Most things were left to the hands of her subordinates, Princess Griffin, who had plenty of time, and the duo of Mo Tan and Yu Chen.

"Although I have long heard from Brother Black about your military talents, Priest Black Van, but since Captain Foster can personally come and invite you to participate, it seems that I was wrong before."

Eliza, who would never let a scene cool down, moved her chair close to Blake and winked at Mo Tan with a smile: "I have heard of it. It is held during every exchange meeting. In the Flame of War League, their specially invited contestants are all very outstanding people. Thinking about it this way... Hei Fan, you are really a bit low-key."

Yi Zou immediately proudly raised her breasts, which were quite large but not comparable to the other two at the table, and said loudly: "Senior is the most powerful."

"Ahem!"

Mo Tan choked up at that time. While enjoying Yu Chen's back-slapping service, he smiled bitterly and shook his head at the female knight: "Don't underestimate the world's heroes."

"Although I think Knight Jileite's words are a bit exaggerated, Brother Hei Fan, you are indeed very powerful, but..."

Being pulled into Eliza's arms in a arrogant manner, Blake, who had a slightly red face, asked curiously: "Brother Hei Fan, why did you agree to Captain Foster so happily? After all... uh... it's just... Well, nothing.”

Although his last sentence was only half-sentenced and unclear, the meaning is actually very obvious. It can basically be understood as, 'You are hiding from Sumir for such a huge contribution, but why don't you hide from such an eye-catching War League? Woolen cloth? ’

"I want to ask too."

Yuchen raised his little hand and stuck out his tongue playfully: "But you don't have to say~"

"Well, there's actually nothing bad to say. On the one hand, our sect has secured a place for me to go on vacation (with you). I can't help but appreciate it. On the other hand,..."

Mo Tan lowered his eyes, gently scratched the tip of his nose, and whispered something in his heart——

"I also want to look cool."

Chapter 1,185: End

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