Chapter 147: Nazaras' Little Secret

"Really, as if there was some secret. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" Simon complained.

Andres winked playfully at him. "That's right, it's a secret. But if you're at Nazaras Academy for a while, you'll know. ”

Simon pouted, a little deflated.

Seeing his helpless look, Andres patted him on the shoulder proudly, and said with a smile: "It's better to invite me to eat well, maybe my sister will tell you as soon as she is in a good mood." ”

Where in this world is there a secret that cannot be told.

can't say, it's just because the relationship between the two is not good enough to share.

So, to put it simply, Andres doesn't say it just because her relationship with Simon is not good enough for her to gossip about the leaders behind her back.

Although even this little secret has long been known in Nazaras Academy.

Prince Farodis is in love with Dean Elya.

The first reaction of normal people is probably surprise and incredible, just like how you feel when you hear Li Xfeng suddenly confess affectionately to Sister Feng one day.

No one could understand why Prince Farodis's tastes were so peculiar to his preference for a more serious and serious Dean El who had little room left in her mind except for academic research, just as a middle school student could not understand how anyone in this world could have the courage to marry them, who were serious and old-fashioned and menopause at every turn, and should theoretically be an old virgin for the rest of their lives.

Well, in fact, Dean El Ya is not bad looking, her figure is not bad, and her background is not bad, and the connotation is even higher than you think. Prince Pharodis is the lord of Asuna who grew up in Cinssaline

However, even if it is impossible to believe it, the truth is that Prince Farodis is deeply in love with this austere dean. And he was so self-defeating that everyone didn't know what he was thinking—especially Elya.

Well, in fact, only Eya really doesn't know, or rather, doesn't believe it at all?

Without any obvious indication from Prince Farodis, how could you let a woman who is close to 3,000 years old devote herself to research and running a school, a scary, serious and unreasonable old-fashioned teacher in the mouth of students, to believe that there is still a man who is still a man with impeccable identity and appearance would like such a self.

El Ya is long past the age of fantasy Prince Charming, do you want her to ask if the other party likes her like a three-hundred-year-old crazy girl?

If you have the time, let's write a few more reports.

So the matter reached an impasse - Prince Pharodis did not dare to confess his heart to Dean Elya. Dean Eya didn't dare to fantasize about Prince Farodis's intentions.

The onlookers who ate melons said that we were busy eating melons, eating melon seeds, eating popsicles, and we didn't know anything.

Anyway, the life span of the Night Elves is so long, it can kill time by looking at the inkblots of these two goods.

So usually, Prince Farodis runs to Nazaras Academy with all kinds of trivial things. Now that the Empress's envoy had an accident in Elya's Mage Tower, it was impossible for Prince Farodis, both in public and private, to stay out of the matter. And he doesn't say it, I'm afraid I'm more anxious than Eyya herself. Therefore, during this time, Prince Farodis must have helped El Ya clean up the mess, and would not go back to his palace to rest.

So, it's easy to make things clear.

But Andres is really inconvenient to explain.

Fortunately, Simon is still an obedient person. He thought about it for a moment, and felt that he should still listen to Andrese's arrangement. After all, she is the head snake here, and she always knows better than him about the source or something. "Alright, then we'll get back to the curator later. Now, Sister Andres, you've worked hard too, let's go to dinner together. ”

Andres smiled: "Hey, you still have a little conscience. Thinking about how hard I've been working for a long time, if I'm treated the same as Estina's person who hasn't done anything, my sister's heart hurts so much. She rubbed her chest as she spoke.

"What's wrong with Sister Andres, does your heart hurt?" Narimi obediently held out her hand. "I'll rub you?"

Andrez looked down her little white hand. "Oh no, thank you. I feel like I've gotten better. She struggled to puff up her little barren chest.

Oh dry! What to do, her heart really hurts this time!!

Seeing her smile that I was fine, I have no problem, I had no problem, Narimi turned to Simon, her eyes were full of little stars begging for praise, cute like a little kitten with wide eyes waiting for the owner's praise and caresses.

Simon can't hold it at all. He touched Narimi's head solemnly and said with a smile: "My Narimi is the best." As he spoke, he kissed Narimi on the cheek again.

Andres had already floated speechlessly in front of the pair of guys who were supposed to be on the stake in the FFF.

My heart hurts! It hurts!

Dry! I'm going to be abused and bleeding is coming.

Andres vows to get Simon's wallet out of her today.

……………………

After squeezing the last gold coin out of Simon's wallet as she wished, Andrese gracefully wiped the non-existent stain from the corner of her mouth with a napkin.

"That...... Sister Andres. Let's go to the curator. Simon shook his empty wallet and said with a bitter face.

"Alright, alright." Andres was amused that she wouldn't tell Simon that she had to order the most expensive dishes to appease her devastated little liver today. However, Andres, who has a short mouth and thinks she is still full of discipline, takes Simon to the curator's office again. Luckily, the curator seems to be still around

"Curator, may I come in?"

"Come in."

The curator couldn't help twitching the corner of his eye when he saw Simon behind Andres. "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"That's right, I have some little things I want to find the owner of this ring. Can you introduce me to me? Simon obediently handed the ring to Curator Tyrion.

The curator glanced at the ring, and for a moment there was a look of surprise on his face.

"This ring was also given to you by your parents?"

"No, it's my own. I did him a small favor. Then he promised me that I could go to the court of Farrodis and ask Madame Areser to take me to him. But...... He seems to be here now? ”

Tyrion rubbed the ring again. Is this a coincidence? This young man was able to get the approval of Prince Farodis. Perhaps, this is Elune's guidance? He took the ring in his hand and made a final decision.

He stood up.

"Yes, I'll take you to him now. It just so happens that I also have something I want to talk to him about. ”

"Thank you very much." Simon breathed a sigh of relief. It's great that things are going well, and it's great not to have to run out of food.

You know, you have to invite someone to dinner at night!!