Son of the Olden Days

"Buu, the time for the prom will be tomorrow night. Just as we said, you will walk with me as my suitor. But I will not stay with you after entering the venue. After all, everyone They all have their own circles, can you understand this?" Cecily asked.

"You don't need to care at all. You just need to take me in. In fact, I may be busier than you think, and I won't have time to squeeze in any noble circles." Sol waved his hand indifferently.

"Well, then you will wait for me at the gate of the academy, and my carriage will pick you up on the way, and then we will ride the carriage to the Holy Light Mage Tower." Cecily asked.

"...Sacred Light Mage Tower? Isn't it Ernest's dance party?" Saul frowned.

"Yes. Originally, the location of the ball was originally set at the Ernest’s mansion, but Zorn Abis, who was invited by the Ernest’s two days ago, is the second elder’s who I and you mentioned. grandson."

"He said something half joking and half disgusting. The scene of the Ernest family is too small. So the current owner of the Ernest family immediately obeyed his wishes and prepared to expand the scale of the ball, so he changed the location of the ball to Master Shengguang again. The fourteenth floor of the tower."

"I heard that the Mage Tower is rarely used to hold such public gatherings. This time I can borrow the venue Ernist’s house. It’s a light for Zorn. Think about it, a dance of this scale will definitely be very good. It's fun." Cecily took the hem of the skirt and turned it around gracefully, as if she couldn't wait.

"Fourteenth floor? Is that enough space?" Thinking about the sharp mage towers, it seems that there is not much space on the first floor, Sol asked hesitantly.

"Don't worry, our family was invited in for a visit one year. It was no problem to squeeze in hundreds of people. What's more, what the ball really needs is the central stage, where the audience gathers around. How much space do you think is needed?" Li smiled at Saul with a look of hello inexperienced.

"Well, see you then." Saul waved to Cecily.

Fun? It will be really fun, maybe it will be so fun that you can't forget it until you die. After all, that's my closing ceremony! Saul grinned evilly, turned and left.

Looking at Saul's back, Cecily always felt that this guy seemed a little mysterious.

Except for frightening myself a little bit at the beginning, he did not harass himself again in a very regular manner, and then I heard that he hooked up with the two wild girls Anne Baez and Lorna, but it was some tricks.

Now that the prom is coming, it's not a big deal to take him to the world, Cecily thought.

At noon, Sol came to the college cafeteria as usual and had lunch with Lorna Anne Bates and others. It seems that the two small shiitake mushrooms are also used to it, and even the table has not been changed.

"Seventeen...cang...why is it me again? I lose every time. If you don't play, you won't play." Lorna threw the fork on the plate, glaring at Soo with a bulging mouth and disgust. Er, Anne Baez sat aside and kept laughing.

Once I was bored while waiting for a meal, Sol suggested to play a small game.

The rule is simple, two people count each other, counting from the beginning to seventeen. Every time who's turn, you can count one or two numbers, but you can't jump, and you can't give up the necessary counting, such as counting one or one or two, but not one or three.

Anyway, whoever counts to seventeen loses, and the loser is responsible for adding dishes.

The meals provided by the college restaurant were originally free, but some of the foods with cumbersome and delicate processing have a certain quantity limit, and extra money will be spent if the daily supply exceeds the amount.

The counting game was played by Sol. At first Lorna and Anne Baez disagreed, but then they found that whether they chose to count first or count later, anyway, they couldn't count Sol anyway, and this guy never lost.

The two were holding their breath in their hearts to challenge Sol every day, and then Anne Baez also mastered some skills. Although he was still not Sol's opponent, he still had no problem dealing with Lorna.

So Lorna became the one at the bottom, responsible for treats every day

"It's okay if you don't play, but you have to ask for more food. No one in this world can rely on my account. Those who rely on my account finally paid more." Sol said arrogantly, holding his hand.

"You lied to me every day and didn't say anything about the treats. The most edible of the three is you. You are a pig!" Lorna complained to Sol repeatedly and turned around and ordered food for the three of them.

In fact, the three of them don't care about the small amount of money. Everyone is just used to this kind of slapstick atmosphere, and the three of them all know that this atmosphere may end after today.

"Tomorrow is coming, don't you be nervous?" When Lorna came back, Anne Baez turned her head and glanced at Saul.

"What is there to be nervous?" Saul smiled indifferently.

"Then what exactly are you going to do?" Lorna asked again the question that had not been answered.

"Maybe some methods will be used at that time." Saul thought for a while and wanted to answer.

Lorna and Anne Baez didn't think there was any problem after hearing Sol's words, they just asked Sol if they were sure.

This is how people are. When things are not about themselves, everyone feels that they represent justice and can see through all darkness and look straight at the light.

When you use some despicable means to deal with others, such as poisoning and sneak attack or something, these people may condemn you for not being bright or positive enough.

And when the person you want to deal with becomes an enemy they want to eat their flesh and blood, they will only think that your poison is not violent enough, and the attack is not intense enough.

"Then you should be careful, and talk if you need help," Anne Baez said.

"When things are over, you might as well stay in the main city. Sister Anne and I will find a way to help you get an official identity. You will complete your studies with us. Even if you can't learn magic in the end, Izheim's diploma It's still very popular." Lorna thought, propping her chin.

Waiting for things to pass... things can't get through! In the end, Saul could only wave his hand, and stopped talking.

"By the way, can you dance?" Lorna asked suddenly, and Anne Baez looked over curiously.

"Does it count that I swing like a duck? And sometimes I feel like I swing very rhythmically." Sol said.

"Puff~ You look like a duck!" Lorna and Anne Baez covered their mouths and smiled at the same time.

"How can the prom not be able to dance with Antiya? Come on, let's teach you, time should be enough, I hope you are not a dull stupid." Lorna blinked, then pulled Sol from her seat and started teaching dance steps.

So throughout the afternoon, Saul was involuntarily hugged by two small shiitake mushrooms and turned around, his head turned dizzy.

After returning to his room at night, Saul suddenly felt a sense of relief. From tomorrow night, he finally didn't have to wear this coquettish robe. There is also his own sword, and it is finally about to shine again after being dusted for many days, thinking about Thor faintly excited.

As for the death that he will face in the end, he can only try not to think about that aspect.

The curse seems to have worsened in the past few days, and he can feel the accelerated loss of vitality, but fortunately, he won't have to suffer again tomorrow.

After carefully sorting out his plan and checking some things that he will use tomorrow, Thormo put the space ring on and released Timothy the skull.

"Timo!" Sol tried to shout.

Nothing happened, it seemed that this guy was still asleep, and Saul could only put him on the cabinet.

"No one!" Timo said suddenly, obviously grieving.

At the moment when he heard Timo's voice, Thor suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, at least some of the last things can be explained.

"Listen to me, Timo." Sol patted his head.

"I don't listen, boss, you are very unkind! Throw me in the ring and leave it alone. I have been awake for several days, and it's boring to wander around in the empty ring." Timo Complaining.

Sol sighed slightly.

"Sorry, something happened recently, but fortunately you woke up in time, and now you listen to me carefully. I left your teeth to a girl named Beth Battier, who only has one eye. "

"An eye? Boss, your taste is getting more and more weird, and how can you leave important parts of my body to..., oh, since it's a girl, it's excusable." Timo interrupted.

"Don't talk nonsense, listen to me!" Thor suddenly subconsciously yelled.

"Boss...what's wrong with you...?" Timo was stunned, impressed that Risol seldom would be so irritable.

"Sorry, I shouldn't be angry, but time is running out."

"You go tonight, find her, and take this space ring of mine to her. She will understand everything when she sees it. After that, you can try to get along with her. If you can't get along, then leave her. Go to your own life." Sol said.

"Boss, what do you mean? Why does it sound like... telling the story?" Timo murmured.

Thor was silent for a moment, and then recounted something that happened during Timo's sleep.

"Boss! No way? When I woke up, you prepared such a big scene to welcome me? There is such a good thing? Then I must participate! These **** **** should all kill them!" Timo excitedly Circling in the air.

"Don't be silly, you guy, this is a mortal game, at least my mortal game, you don't need to get involved..."

In the quiet school building of the college, the voice of conversation is getting smaller and smaller.

The next day, Sol still completed the morning course on time, just like these days in the college. Only during lunch, I didn't see Anne Baez and Lorna, these two small mushrooms, and the final farewell did not come.

Then all afternoon, Sol leaned quietly in his room, silently waiting for the night to come.

When it was about to enter the night, Saul put on his black coat with a solemn expression.

Warriors can finally die in battle.

Cecily’s carriage arrived on time, and she dressed up and invited Sol to board the carriage.

"Your outfit has a good temperament, but it doesn't seem to fit the next occasion." Cecily looked at Saul and couldn't help making a comment.

Saul smiled meaninglessly, just turned his head and looked out the window.

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