Chapter Ninety-Six: The Meeting II

"I want to thank you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jersey Tower handed over a cup of coffee and said solemnly: "Thank you for saving my daughter." ”

"Your daughter?" Wren frowned, thinking about it carefully, but there was no memory associated with it in his head. The mere fact that Jersey Tower has a daughter is shocking enough, and this daughter was saved by herself?

Who the hell is it? Which woman is it?

The women who brought the demon world back again in their minds went through one by one, and still didn't get the answer they wanted, Wren looked up at Jersey Tower, with a little doubt in his eyes.

Seeing the doubts in Wren's eyes, Jersey grinned and uncovered the mystery with some pride: "Your mentor, Oliveira, she is my daughter." It's normal that you don't know, and there are few people in this academy who know about it. ”

"What?" Wren was a little surprised when he heard this: "Oliveira, Teacher Oliveira is your daughter?" ”

Comparing Oliveira and Jersey Tower's appearances, Wren couldn't connect the two. He thought about it carefully and said cautiously: "Well, take the liberty of asking, Teacher Oliveira, is it your own daughter?" ”

"Nonsense!" Jerseyta looked at him angrily, leaned over suddenly, snorted heavily on Wren's face, poked the dry skin on his face with his long pointed nails, and said with displeasure: "Open your eyes and take a closer look!" What's wrong with Oliveira and me? ”

Hehe, you're really confident.............. Wren turned his head away from looking at her, only secretly scolded, but a flattering smile appeared on his face: "Oh, take a closer look, Teacher Oliveira is indeed very similar to you, the vice dean." Still, Miss Oliveira's appearance is a little worse than yours, uh, Miss Jersey, can you look away now? ”

"Count on you kid for a bit of an eye." Under Wren's repeated requests, Jersey finally turned his face away, sat down opposite Wren, and said angrily: "That's the thing, you saved my daughter's life, although I, a mother, am incompetent, but I always have to thank my benefactor." ”

"We helped each other to survive, and we can't talk about who saved whom's life." Wren responded modestly. According to the pre-written script, hundreds of people had an accident, and many students fell into the dangerous situation of the Northern Continent, and only came back alive after several struggles................. The person in charge of the academy is Vice Dean Trichian, and with Oliveira's relationship with the old man, even the slightest omission can cover up the past. It's just that I don't know what Oliveira is thinking, so he puts the credit for his escape on Wren. Although in fact, it was indeed Wren who escaped with everyone, but he did not want to take credit. The reason is simple, these people are suffering because of Wren, and his heart is guilty.

"Yo, that's pretty modest." Jersey Tower glanced at Wren with a playful smile on his face: "You don't know, Oliveira thinks very highly of you and praises you like a flower in front of the old man." Wise and martial, rational and decisive, others listen to it, and think that you are the savior who ran out of nowhere! ”

Speaking of this, her eyes suddenly became a little sharp: "Boy, to be honest, is there a problem between you and Oliveira?!" ”

"Of course not." Wren was weak-hearted, but his face remained unchanged, and he just waved his hand to deny: "What problem can I have with Teacher Oliveira?" Vice President Jersey, please speak with caution. "A kiss on the soul, a slave contract, it's a rumor to say that it's not empty. If Jersey Tower sees any clues, Wren believes that this old woman will definitely play with him! Being targeted by an alchemist who is the head of the division is definitely no better than surviving in the demon world.

"Really?" Jersey Tower stared at Wren carefully for a while, his gaze softened slightly, but he still pressed step by step: "Then why did she lie?" has experienced the test of life and death, and those tragic things should be imprinted in her mind, but that stinky girl can't even answer many details! Do you think this is possible?! She's lying, what the hell are you hiding?! ”

I've rehearsed so many times before, but Oliveira still hasn't hidden it? This woman is not born to be a liar.............

But she can't be blamed entirely, in the face of the interrogation of two treacherous vice presidents, it is really unrealistic to let Oliveira successfully hide it. Neither of these people is a fuel-efficient lamp. But what if you can't hide it? As long as Oliveira bites hard, these people can't do anything about her. It is precisely because there is no way to take Oliveira that Jersey will find himself. Thanking is just a passing, cross-examination is the key!

Listening to Jerseyta's words, Wren thought a lot, and he lamented Oliveira's failure in his heart, but there was no trace of panic on his face.

He smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but Jersey Tower rushed forward to warn: "Wren, you better not lie to me." You know, you're not the only one who came back alive. I know those people are your men, but I don't think they can resist my questioning. If the confessions you get from those people are different from yours, hehe, then you kid is miserable. ”

Hearing the threat, Wren smiled happily: "Vice Dean Jersey, I can guarantee that no matter what you do, everyone's confession will be exactly what Teacher Oliveira said. ”

Torture? Those people didn't do anything wrong, and Jersey didn't have the guts to torture them. Take 10,000 steps back, even if she dares to do so, she won't get a trace of useful information. Torture can only torture the mind and body at most, but Wren controls everyone's souls!

To put it simply, as long as Wren doesn't nod, it's useless to do anything!

After staring at Wren for a long time, making sure that the silver-haired man was not bluffing, Jersey finally gave up and let out a sigh of defeat: "Damn boy, tell me your conditions, how can you tell me the truth?" I, no, the academy is really curious, where the hell have you been? What did you go through? ”

Wren didn't answer, but asked his own question with interest.

"You and Mr. Oliveira have a mother-son relationship, but you don't seem to get along very well. If you don't mind, can you tell me? ”

"Stinky boy, it's my family business!" Jersey Tower frowned and shouted, "What do you want to do when you inquire about my family affairs?" ”

"For the same reason, it's the same as you." Unmoved by Jerseyta's angry attitude, Wren still smiled slightly: "I'm also a curious person. ”

If he knew the truth, Wren felt that he would be of some use to himself.