"Ah~~~ Get out of here! Get out of here! ”

In the room on the second floor of the Black Thorn Villa, a hoarse roar suddenly came out.

"Bang dang ~ bang ~ ~ "

The door was suddenly slammed open, and a maid with a bleeding head ran out in a panic, and just a few steps out of the room, a metal basin was chased out, and the water in the basin was spilled everywhere.

The maid wept silently, picked up the basin, and walked briskly downstairs.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a blue robe appeared at the staircase on the second floor, and he looked at the door: "Young Master, control your emotions, otherwise you will only die faster!" ”

The middle-aged man's voice was indifferent, as if he was talking about an ordinary trivial matter.

"Get out of here!"

A silver candlestick flew out of the doorway.

The candlestick flew all the way, and the pointed candlestick was right against the middle-aged man's body, if he was really hit, maybe a few deep blood holes would be pierced out of the body.

The blue-robed middle-aged man's body was motionless, he only squinted slightly, and the silver candlestick flying in the air slammed into it, and then lost all its speed and landed straight on the floor.

"Young Master, if you are irritable, I can go and find you a few nightingales to quench your anger."

"Gurgle~Gurgle~"

There was the sound of footsteps in the room, and after a while, a tall, thin young man appeared at the door of the room.

It was already winter, but the young man was wearing only a short pair of trousers, and most of his body was naked. It can be clearly seen that the young man's body is covered with dense red spots, many of which have even begun to fester.

The young man glared at the blue-robed middle-aged man, stretched out his hand and pointed to a festering red spot on his left cheek, and roared hoarsely: "Brown, do you think I look like this, and I will still be in the mood to play with women?" ”

The blue-robed man who was called Brown smiled slightly: "Young Master, what you need to play with a woman is not your face, but the thing in your crotch." ”

When he said this, the young man almost collapsed, he pulled his hair hard, and made a sound like crying and laughing: "Haha~~ The things in the crotch ~ Haha~ The things in my crotch are all rotten, hahaha~ This is really a great irony! ”

"God, if you want to punish me, just let me die, why do you want me to live, let me watch my body rot little by little!"

"Tenjin ......."

When the young man hugged his head and wailed, Brown, the blue-robed man, had been watching from the side, his expression was indifferent, and there was a subtle look of disdain in the depths of his eyes.

After about ten minutes, the young man finally howled, and he sat down on the ground, leaning against the doorframe blankly, and squinted at Brown: "Magician, do you think I'm particularly pathetic?" Don't you think I'm just an idiot! ”

Magician Brown smiled faintly: "Young Master Petain, do you want to hear the truth or lie?" ”

The young man laughed miserably: "I have listened to lies since I was a child, and I also like to hear people flatter me with lies, but this time, I want to hear your true thoughts." Don't worry, no matter what you say, I won't tell my aunt. ”

Hearing this, Brown walked to the side of the chair and sat down, and with a movement of his hand, the teapot on the table on the side flew up by itself, and poured a cup of tea in front of him, and after taking a sip of tea, Brown looked up at the ceiling and whispered: "Young Master Petain, the truth is very harsh." It's like a sharp knife that stabs through your ear, all the way to your brain, and then slowly spins around, leaving you in pain and unable to sleep at night. ”

"Just say, I'm in need of some mental pain to distract me." Pétain urged impatiently.

"Good." Wizard Brown glanced at Brown out of the corner of his eye, and a sneer appeared on his face: "In my eyes, Young Master Petain, you are nothing but a mass of decomposing corpses. Unlike normal corpses, your corpse can talk and lose your temper, just like a jumping corpse in a cemetery. But it doesn't matter, I'm a magician, and no matter how much you lose your temper, you won't be able to get it out of me. All I have to do is follow your aunt's orders, watch over you for the last period of time before you die, and don't let you do any more ridiculous things. ”

"Corpses?" Petain was cold when he heard this, and it took him a long time to come to his senses: "Hehe~ Your truth is really very harsh. ”

"And what else, do you still want to listen?" Wizard Brown asked playfully.

"Say!" Petain waved his hand heavily: "While I am alive, I will hear enough!" ”

Magician Brown turned around and looked condescendingly at the young man sitting on the ground: "Young Master Pétain, you are a child of a great nobleman, you have received the best education since you were a child, and you enjoy the best materials, this is the greatest favor of the gods for a mortal. But you didn't make good use of this gift, you squandered your time, acted recklessly, and brought a good chess hand to a dead end! ”

Speaking of this, Brown suddenly roared excitedly: "You have what most people in the world dream of, you could have done a great thing!" But you have made yourself a joke, a fool to be laughed at! I tell you, Master Petain, that if I had a tenth of your wealth, I would not have been in this foul-smelling, filthy room, with a piece of garbage covered in sores waiting to die! ”

"I'm a magician! At this time, I should study magic at the academy and explore the mysteries of nature. But just because of your aunt's words, I have to waste my time here! What a waste of my time! Waste my life! ”

Sentence by sentence, the words kept coming out of the mouth of the magician Brown.

The young man listened in silence, his back against the doorframe, and he looked up at the richly decorated ceiling of the room, and a glimmer of water oozed from his bloodshot dry eyes.

After a while, the magician Brown stopped, and he regained his calm and indifferent appearance again: "Young Master Petain, how is it, how does it feel to listen to the truth?" ”

Pétain nodded slightly: "Yes, very good, much more refreshing than those flattery." In the future, if you have any ideas, just tell me, although it is a bit harsh, but I don't have to try to guess your real thoughts, which can save a lot of energy. ”

"You've got weird hobbies." Brown sarcastically said, and with that, he took a sheepskin scroll from his coat pocket and threw it at Petain's feet.

"What's that?" Petain glanced at the scroll.

"Give you something to relieve your boredom, lest you go and torment those poor maids if you have nothing to do."

With that, Brown stood up and walked towards the staircase.

Petain picked up the scroll, opened it and glanced at its contents, becoming more and more strange: "Mathematics? Ha~ You actually showed me such a boring thing as math? ”

Brown paused: "It's a boring trick indeed, but it's a good way to pass the time." Take a good look, Master Pétain, what is written on the scroll has been very popular in town lately. Of course, this thing won't cure you, but it will help you distract yourself so that you don't have to live so painfully in your last days. ”

Petain had no choice but to put away the scroll: "Well, well, you are the first to tell me the truth. Since it was recommended by you, I'll take a closer look. ”

After venting his emotions, Petain was in a much better mood, and he entered the room with the scroll, spread it out on the table, and prepared to sit down and take a good look.

As a result, as soon as his buttocks touched the stool, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he immediately stood up straight, touched his buttocks with his hand, and his heart was suddenly cold: 'Damn, the macules on the buttocks are rotten!' ’

He had no choice but to stand at the table and watch.

"Calculus? The name is quite creative. ”

He continued to look down, and after a few minutes of looking, he became furious and threw the scroll aside with all his might.

"Extreme...... Coiled...... Convergence....... What the hell is this? Engage in word play? This must have been something whimsical to come up with to kill time, it's not interesting. ”

Petain had completely lost interest in the so-called 'calculus', and the physical pain had made him lose the desire to read a few times, but he had nothing to do, and after a few aimless laps around the room, he simply lay on his bed, motionless like a dead dog.

He lay empty with his head empty, and I don't know how long it was, when a sentence suddenly popped into Petain's head: 'All things can be divided, one into two, two into four, and after infinity, the origin is revealed.' The origin can be accumulated, like grains of sand, and the infinite grains of sand are piled up to become a pile of sand. The sand has different shapes, but the sand pile can only be a cone......

It was an introduction to the scroll, which Pétain had only glanced at it and had not taken it to heart, but now he began to reflect on it carefully.

He lay still, his eyes wide open, and after ten minutes he got up, jumped up from the bed, and returned to the table.

"Interesting, this thing seems to solve a lot of problems that I couldn't figure out before."

As the son of a great nobleman, Petain received the best education from an early age, and he was also very obsessed with mathematics, immersed in it for a long time, and had a very solid foundation.

The reason why he gave up was because he always liked to ask strange questions, such as how to find the volume of irregular objects, and how to calculate the surface area of a ball, and so on, and every time, his tutor was left speechless by him.

There were too many questions for him to find answers, and gradually he lost interest in mathematics, but now, the scroll on the table, as if it had a peculiar attraction, made him forget his sickness, forget his despair, and began to study it seriously.

This reading is half a day.

Half a day later, Petain's eyes reluctantly left the scroll, he looked up at the sky, his eyes were already full of tears, and his face was full of pain and regret: "Why did you come to save me now?" It's late~~~Woo woo~~"

He began to weep in despair.

"Lived in vain, lived in vain, woo woo~~ God, why do you want to give me hope when I am desperate? Why! ”

"I can't bear to die!"

Just as he was crying hoarsely, the maid's timid voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Less...... Young Master, Young Master White came to visit. ”

"White?"

Petain was stunned, wiped his tears, and said strangely: "Isn't that guy White about to finish?" ”