ps: As long as Li Lin is here, Roland will never talk about his college life. This is absolutely guaranteed, at least it can be seen from the transportation that takes Roland to school.
Neither the 88-meter gun nor the 105-meter gun are enough? Should we use the 128-meter tank gun to solve the problem?
That's not solving the problem, it's basically destroying the problem and all the people related to the problem, right?
"Of course I won't approve such an application that makes a fuss out of a molehill, but... how about you pay attention to the relationship issue once in a while? It's not bad to have one foot in two boats or something, but it is definitely troublesome."
Teasing him irrelevantly, Li Lin folded his hands to cover his face just below his nose. Due to the backlight, the disguised middle-aged face was a little unclear, but the cold light reflected from his myopia glasses was very clear.[
Roland frowned, with a "How dare you say that" expression on his face.
The dissatisfied expression only lasted for a moment, and the young man sighed solemnly.
He obviously has breathtaking beauty, but he disguises himself as a mediocre middle-aged face. His red eyes can clearly see the world, but they turn into ordinary amber, and he wears myopia glasses.
Chatting with Li Lin in disguise will always bring up the pressure that needs to be released by sighing like now.
"I thought that after four years of wandering outside, you would get rid of your sentimentality."
What leaked out from the shadows was the vitality of adolescence, and the same calm tone as in the dispute four years ago.
"You still speak in the same way as the old man."
Roland replied:
"You have specially arranged so many tricks, aren't you just for the fun of it?"
"Adaptive training."
Let Roland think about this word. Li Lin continued:
"The entrance ceremony of the National Magic Test is not difficult for you, but your future life in the academy will not be any easier. Do some adaptive training now, which will be of great help in your future study and life."
"Can you please pause for a moment and let me comment on this?"
Roland lowered his head deeply and raised his hand to demand. After getting Li Lin's nod of agreement, the resentful young man Nian opened fire like a machine gun that was pressed to the end.
"How can an adoptive father cause a lot of trouble for his adopted son like a dead otaku who plays weird adult games? Or even a Shura field where people are killed and exploded? What do you think this is a learning and living environment suitable for the future? Do you think
Where is the school? Is it a training camp that trains students to run a full marathon in a minefield without dying? It has been in heat for thousands of years, and there is a stallion breeding battle in Japan every day? I am
After playing with women, the girlfriend who was abandoned stabbed her to death with a kitchen knife, and then another girlfriend who had a disembowelment to find a child was used to look at his head with a hatchet. Are you a scumbag who will be "together forever"? Or does he have a tear mole under his eye?
Holding a red and yellow brush, because the woman next to him was hit and killed by a wild boar for the first time, and the woman he was attracted to after being summoned for the second time was tricked to death."
With full firepower in the true sense, even the dimensional barrier cannot prevent all kinds of people from being shot while lying down or being shot in the knee by arrows.
Facing his adopted son who had the support of a blazing fire background, Li Lin only said one sentence, and Roland, who was filled with anger, immediately stopped.
"The National Academy of Magic is an institution of higher learning famous for its beautiful teachers and many students. Do you think you can live an inconspicuous and peaceful life after entering with a face like yours? You know what girls in Alfheim once did
Things that were once popular are now very popular - dressing up weak boys as girls, or Mahou Soju, or something like that."
Diffusion of rot particles——[
Simply put, that's it.
Some bad cultures in Alfheim immediately became popular after Charlemagne entered them. Noble ladies and rich ladies who were originally very interested in gossip and taboo topics gradually fell in love with this kind of [Men confess their body and soul.
Forbidden love literature and art], various from Alfheim-Agen
The underground literature flowing out of Toraton has become a cultural relic sought after by women from upper-class and middle-class families. The topics that women care most about during tea parties have also shifted from the weather and makeup to the serialization of the literary master with the pen name "Captain Angelo"
Has the work been updated recently? Where has the plot developed...
In this atmosphere, Roland will definitely encounter the painful experiences he had in Alfheim again.
Already having a premonition that college life would be tumultuous and with a bleak future, Roland still kept an eye on Li Lin, trying to find any clues of lies behind his shiny glasses, but Li Lin followed up with a bigger thunderbolt.
"The third princess of the Kingdom of Charlemagne is also an exempted student this year. Not only will you be surrounded by many adolescent girls, but you will also have the opportunity to see what the princess of your childhood looks like."
Hearing this, Roland completely collapsed on the sofa. The energy and thoughts to tear the hateful smile in front of him were drained away.
Then, Li Lin unhurriedly revealed the most critical, or in other words, the most unfavorable information.
"The third princess, Her Royal Highness Minerva Laucarolla Bourbon, is a very energetic girl. Every time we meet, she suppresses the urge to draw her sword and look at me, and clenches her molars tightly to make a dignified gesture.
I couldn't help but look at it again and again. At the last royal banquet, she stared at me like a raging little lioness and said it was 'vulgar'."
Please, please be a little conscious of how much you are hated by others.
Roland thought so and rubbed the center of his eyebrows vigorously, not even bothering to complain.
"Since the princesses of a country are coming to visit us, as model citizens, we cannot be rude... Roland, what do you think?"
Faintly seeing his adoptive father's evil smile hidden by the shadow, Roland, who had a premonition that he would continue to break bad records tomorrow, sighed again and looked up at the ceiling as if a piece of happiness had slipped through his fingers.
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"Your Highness, smile, never forget to smile."
The old female officer held a mirror and corrected the girl in the carriage again. The girl in gorgeous formal attire carefully adjusted her smiling face in the mirror. The companion in nun's uniform next to her didn't know whether it was because of bad intentions or because she felt that she was usually serious.
It was so much fun for my best friend to do this kind of thing. She was holding a cup of black tea and admiring the hard training of Her Royal Highness with great interest.
In fact, it is the most basic requirement of the upper class to be able to show appropriate expressions as required at any time and at any time. It is as natural as breathing when a person is alive. The girl in nun uniform has also practiced in this area. But it may be due to her talent.
I quickly mastered this set of tedious and boring etiquette expression skills. Like now, I am obviously happy in my heart, laughing so hard that I can hardly bend over, but on the surface I am still dignified and virtuous, and I can still make people laugh while holding a tea cup in the carriage.
Not spilling a drop of black tea is a piece of cake.
While admiring Her Royal Highness's face-changing training, a buzzing sound like a swarm of bees suddenly flooded into my ears. The sound became louder and louder, and finally turned into a noisy old lady officer who had to stop her etiquette review and stuck her head out of the car.
.
Because of this action, she was able to see the stunned people on the street looking at the sky. Following those mixed surprised and shocked eyes, they looked up at the sky and showed exactly the same expression.
In the sky of thousands of miles of clouds, a cigar-shaped silver giant flew roaring over the royal carriage team. The front part of its silver-white body was painted with meter-high text. Even though it was 2,000 meters away from the ground, people could still see it clearly.
The logo and the name of the monster zeppeln. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at Qidian. Your monthly vote is my biggest motivation.)