You call this a black hand?

Martin was originally very angry, or very angry.

But not enough to cry out of grievance.

The reason that made him cry was that after experiencing so much exclusion and differential treatment, even children could bully him, he wanted to complain to his grandfather through the book of secret words.

The first thing the other party said to him was to ask him to take more care of a new guy named Melen!

He didn't know who this Melen was at first, but he understood instantly after being reminded.

Then I was shocked.

"Why should I take care of him?" Martin thought this was incredible.

That guy is getting much better treatment than me now, and he still asks me to take care of him?

Can you ask him to take care of me?

"This is what Madam meant."

Grandpa's reply instantly shattered Martin's resentment and surprise, and then he was at a loss as he had reached the limit of his endurance.

He couldn't understand why that guy was related to his wife, and he didn't dare to ask.

Martin just felt that something was wrong with the world, and it started to target him everywhere for no reason.

In other words, it seems that nothing good has happened to him since he took on this mission!

First, I was extorted a large amount of money, and then I was treated differently, charged arbitrary fees, and arranged chores...

After struggling through a disastrous day, late at night, he was suppressing his anger and thinking about how to get close to the illegitimate child.

As a result, he was falsely accused of being a bad breed by a group of extremely disgusting children, and then he was scolded by those mixed-breed dogs.

Not only was he scolded, but he had to endure it for the sake of the mission.

Forget about being patient, now even my family is bullying me...

The more he thought about it, the more he held his breath, became more angry and aggrieved, and then Martin couldn't control his tears.

As a result, before he could wipe his eyes a few times, the bastard who lived across the door started knocking on the door, and then laughed at him with gloating.

If it weren't for what his grandfather said just now, Martin felt that he would have definitely punched him.

But precisely because he couldn't beat the opponent, Martin's anger at this moment had reached its limit——

Although he has reached his limit several times before, this time the limit is particularly high. It contains humiliation, embarrassment, and overwhelming!

But the other person's words immediately made him stunned for a moment as his face turned red.

"They're trying to piss you off."

After squeezing into the room and closing the door, he saw the black-haired peer in front of him with a serious face and said: "I think you should know why."

What does it mean to deliberately irritate me?

If it weren't for the existence of this guy like you, how could I possibly...

Being treated differently was completely reflected in the person in front of him, so Martin had naturally regarded Mellen as the most hateful one among the villains.

But at this moment, as soon as he had this thought, he suddenly came back to his thoughts.

"impossible!"

He cried out in disbelief, "I obviously didn't do anything, how could I be exposed!?"

Good guy...

Mellen was a little confused when he heard this.

As soon as I deceived you, you admitted that you came here for another purpose?

In fact, this is mainly because of what Grandpa Martin said before, which made Martin subconsciously put Mellen and Mrs. Chelsea into the same camp.

But Mellen doesn't know this. Now he is wondering if his plan needs to be revised?

Although the dumber a target is, the better, but obviously it won’t work if it’s too dumb...

"Of course it's not your problem."

It was too late to regret it now, so Mellen could only continue.

"Obviously, they knew someone was coming to them before you came here."

Mellen now actually only knows that there are two groups of people behind Martin and Charlie's group, and knows nothing else.

But that doesn't stop Mellen from pretending that he knows everything.

"And when you showed up, they immediately launched corresponding plans."

"What's the plan?" Martin asked quickly.

At this moment, not only was he no longer angry, but he was also very nervous.

Because if that group of people are really deliberately irritating themselves, then this proves that the assassination of the lady must be related to the illegitimate son and some people here!

Even that he would come to investigate this matter had been predicted in advance!

While he was still thinking about how to approach the illegitimate son, the enemy had already laid a trap, waiting for him to jump into it!

"I wasn't sure yet,"

Mellen said: "But now, I have a guess at what they are going to do."

"do what?"

Martin swallowed unconsciously.

"..."

"Before that, I think you should answer me a question."

Mellen couldn't help but said: "Isn't it Mrs. Chelsea behind you?"

He was shocked by such a smooth process.

Before coming, although he felt that the emotional preparation for the little round face in front of him was enough and the conversation would not be difficult, he did not expect that it would be so easy.

The man in front of him looked nervous, and he obviously regarded himself as a life-saving straw...

But didn’t he look very contemptuous of himself before?

How could you believe his words so easily?

Considering that in the wizarding world, apart from that lady, Mellen didn't have any other connections.

I also considered that I wanted to join the Meteorological Association before, but was suddenly intercepted...

He began to suspect that the guy in front of him might be related to the lady. Only by knowing something about his situation would he have a certain foundation of trust.

Martin didn't respond when he heard this. He just turned his book of secret words to the page of his grandfather, then picked it up and showed it to Mellen.

In the upper left corner, the bright Fox Boswell looked very familiar to Mellen. After looking at the "chat history" that existed because Martin did not reply, he instantly understood what was going on.

"really……"

"After going around and around, I got connected with that lady again...could this be fate?"

He couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

Now it seems that the reason why I can join this mixed-race association is obviously because of that lady.

But if he hadn't come back to get the water-related spell, he wouldn't have been involved again.

Does all this fit into my own destiny?

Mellen couldn't help but doubt this.

Considering that he could not escape death after running so far before, he doubted that there was nothing he could do to change his fate.

Can you change the fate of others, but not your own?

In other words, all of my choices are actually on the expected route?

Is running away more in line with my own destiny?

"No, if I can't change my destiny, then the way I die will not change..."

"However, although the method of death has changed, the calamity of death has not changed. This..."

"It seems that only by obtaining the water storage spell can we be completely sure..."

"Hey! Why don't you speak?"

The nervous cry from the small round face brought Meren back to his senses. Looking at the short fellow of the same age in front of him, he suddenly lost the interest in beating around the bush.

"You have been wronged here, and everyone actually sees this. This will actually attract some sympathy, but if something happens, this sympathy will quickly turn into suspicion."

"Think about it, you had a conflict with those children tonight, and then tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, people suddenly discovered that the children who had the conflict with you were either dead or missing. So, who will be the first suspect?

?”

"And if this suspicion is mixed with some clear evidence, then this matter..."

Mellen was a little absent-minded when he spoke, but Martin became more and more frightened as he listened, and finally couldn't help but cursed.

"These bastards are so evil! They actually want to use a group of children to frame me!"

"What a bastard!"

"How could they be so cruel?!"

"Inform your grandpa."

Mellen sighed after hearing this, "This matter is very complicated, and there are other implications behind it. It cannot be solved at our level."

What he actually wants to say is that this matter is not something that your brain can solve, and rash actions will most likely make things even more confusing.

But it would be too hurtful to say that.

"OK!"

The little round-faced man nodded hurriedly, and then held Meron's hand, his face full of excitement and his tone full of fear.

"I apologize to you for my wrong attitude before, Mellen. I didn't expect you to be such a good person!"

"I almost fell into a pit, and it was full of spikes. I was almost scared to death. You just saved my life!"

"You won't die without help."

Mellen waved his hand and took his arm out of the other person's arms.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. I'm going back first. You have to be busy next, so I won't disturb you here."

He is now anxious to go back and see if he has gained any fortune. If not, it proves that this strategy has failed and needs to be changed urgently.

If so, then naturally turn on the movie-watching mode.

But before leaving, Mellen suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, you'd better not tell others what I'm reminding you."

He said to the little round face in a serious tone: "You are protected by your grandfather and Mrs. Chelsea, but I am not. I don't want to cause trouble."

"Absolutely not, don't worry!"

The little round-faced man nodded hurriedly, thinking that my wife has asked me to take care of you, why don't you call me someone else?

…

Mellen actually didn't understand why the lady would ask the little round face to take care of her through the old housekeeper.

It stands to reason that the fact that he came back this time and became a reserve wizard without visiting him is enough to make the other party ignore him, right?

Why does this attitude seem to make you closer?

Is she a masochist? The colder you treat her, the more excited she will be?

Thinking about some unrealistic ideas in his mind, Mellen walked back to the dormitory with anticipation, ready to check if there was any luck.

It's just a pity that today's accident is not over yet.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a short figure sitting dignifiedly on the sofa in the living room reading a book.

Hearing the noise, the figure turned sideways and looked over, revealing a petite face filled with suspicion.

"You asked me to help teach that little round face tonight, but you just ran to see that little round face again..."

"You kid, you're not doing anything, are you?"

This guy is obviously here to ask for money.

Looking at the other party's presence, Mellen showed a gentle smile on his face.

The child is still too young.

Today I’m going to let you take a look at what the old man who has troubled countless modern people is.