Chapter Ninety-Six: That's enough, isn't it?

"Don't interrupt me, wait until I'm done! Xia Er knew that after you were in the magma hell, you didn't even cultivate the elements anymore, and waited at the exit day and night, you were already very thin, far from my perfect body, and now you are even more emaciated, you don't even listen to my words, and you are almost tired and faint at the entrance several times, and I forcibly dragged you back to sleep. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If I hadn't entered the island every day to make sure you bastard boy wasn't dead, she would have been on the verge of ripping off Dean Goldfrie's beard, especially in the last few days, when I noticed an abnormality in her mood, and it seemed that if something happened to you, she would never have a smile.

How long have you known each other?Ah, let Xia Er become like this, if you know each other longer, will you die Xia Er will die with you? Bastard boy! I warned you not to approach Xia Er at the beginning, I am afraid that in the end, not only will you be injured, but maybe Xia Er will be affected.

Originally, Xia Er asked me to keep this secret, but as soon as I saw you, I felt that I must, definitely, absolutely tell you that I have only one purpose, please stay away from Xia Yi Teresa from now on, and it is better not to appear in her life again!"

The more Griffitz spoke, the more agitated he became, and the last sentence was even more utter, and like a child who had done something wrong, Mogar lowered his head and stared at the lines of the floor without speaking.

Feeling Mo Jiaer's lower and lower mood, after all, he was still a child, afraid that he would be indelibly affected by this, Griffitz couldn't bear it, sighed and added: "Actually, you are very good, and you also have a good background, otherwise there will not be a ninth-level powerhouse who has been protecting you, and I also feel another breath on your unconscious island, which may also be related to you."

Despite this, Xia'er's status is far from being comparable to you, and the result of hard support is... In short, I am telling you this today, just to tell you that the two of you are not suitable, you are not in the same world at all, even if you can be together during the academy, what about after graduation? You will face the pressure behind Xia Er and countless suitors with strength and terrifying backgrounds, noble princes, young masters of ancient families, imperial princes... Any one of them is an existence that crushes you. Even though you're still a kid, but... I think with your maturity of thought you should understand what I'm trying to say. ”

Seeing that Mojael still didn't speak, Griffitz whispered to himself: "Why do I talk so much to a little kid, it's still young anyway, just take the two apart, just disassemble the two, just like a child who has lost a toy, and will forget it after a while." Hey, it's been a long time since I've said so much, but I didn't expect to talk to a child, it's really enough..."

"Do you hate me that much? ”

"It's not that I hate you, but I actually like it..."

Without waiting for Griffitz to finish speaking, Mojael raised his head and smiled, revealing his white teeth at Griffiths:

"Xia'er's terrifying background? Does that have anything to do with me? No matter what kind of aristocratic son, young master of the family, or prince of the empire, he dares to appear in front of my eyes, and they all beat them so that they don't know their mothers, and no one wants to snatch my Xia'er! Besides, at least I was happy during my time in the academy, and it was enough to have this memory, wasn't it? Fat aunt!"

Griffitz was a little moved, looking at Mo Jia who was smiling extremely confidently, her eyes widened, she was really shocked, it was hard to imagine that the breath on a child's body could infect a great magic guide, she saw the tall back of Mo Jia standing at the peak of this continent after endless years.

Griffitz slapped it again, and said with emotion: "Bastard boy, where did you come from..."

"Bang" A haggard and petite figure appeared at the door, the book in her hand slipped uncontrollably and slammed on the ground, she reached out to cover her mouth, her eyes were full of tears, and she tried her best not to cry.

Griffitz's words were interrupted by the sound of landing, and the secret was not good, and the outstretched hand slapped back to his forehead, and then his hand slipped to cover his eyes, and he couldn't bear to look at the next picture.

Sure enough, Mo Jiaer looked at Xia Yi who appeared at the door with a very wonderful face, and then rushed to the door, hugged Xia Yi fiercely, and kissed her forehead fiercely, smirking vigorously.

Xia Yi was directly stunned, and didn't dare to move, until the coughing sound of the aunt came, Mo Jiaer let go of his hands, wiped the tears from the corners of Xia Yi's eyes, and said softly: "I've worked hard for you this time, can I invite you to dinner?"

"Get out, that's impossible! Hurry up and get out of here, don't let me see you appear in front of Xia Er again, otherwise your mother won't know you, and you kid won't have a long memory just after speaking." Without waiting for Xia Er to answer, Auntie's roar shook Mo Jiaer's head buzzing, Griffiths was excited for a while, she didn't control it, and her voice echoed on the first floor, if she hadn't reacted and controlled it in time, I am afraid that the students in the Rubik's Cube would have been forcibly woken up.

Mogar shrunk her neck, winked at Xia Yi, and said softly when she staggered, "Thank you, Xia'er." After that, he escaped from hiding.

It wasn't until Mojar's figure disappeared into the night that Xia Yi came back to his senses, put his hands behind his back, and jumped up to Griffith's side, smiling as if he had eaten honey, as if all the efforts he had made in the past few days had paid off.

"Did you hear it all?"

"I didn't hear it all, but I heard a sentence: No one wants to snatch my Xia'er, hehe, no one wants to snatch my Xia'er, my Xia'er, that's me, it's me, hehe..."

Griffitz slapped his forehead with a loveless expression: "It's over, how can I explain to your father, do you say: I'm sorry, I didn't take a good look at your child, she sold herself? ”

"Aunt Griffiths...."

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After Mo Jiaer escaped from Tibet, he was in a very good mood, so he walked along the cranberry avenue that ran through the entire arena, looking at the students walking leisurely under the magic rainbow lights on the street, as if he had figured out something, and his recent impetuous mood calmed down instantly, and he unconsciously walked to the door of the Soul Arena, and after hesitating, Mo Jiaer still walked into the arena.

As soon as he stepped into the arena, deafening shouts, noises, and skill explosions came to his face, and the arena was already overcrowded, as if there was an invisible door separating the inside and outside of the soul arena into two worlds.

Because there are classes during the day, the night arena is the home of the entire Kenston Academy, no matter which grade there are students present, in the arena, the left stage is the real battlefield, and the right platform is the virtual competition, all divided into six pieces, corresponding to the six grades, isolated by the magic array that connects the entire soul arena, and does not interfere with each other.

Even a ninth-level powerhouse with a full blow may not necessarily break through the defense of the battle platform, so occasionally a mentor with a little friction will come to the stage to fight, and those battles will directly ignite the entire academy, and many students will flock into the arena, after all, strong duels are rare.