Chapter 139: Roy's Troubles

On September 3rd, the college concluded its three-day mid-term assessment, the results of which will determine how students feel as they go through the summer break in the coming month.

It is said that it is a summer break, but in fact it is just a month when the course schedule is not so tight, and in essence, students still have to stay on campus, so Jialan at this time is always filled with the smell of dried salted fish, lazy and boring, and it may be mixed with the nervousness of many people waiting for the results.

But this time the situation has changed, after all, a long break means that you can soak in Seraf for a longer time, not to mention that in order to fight for that "honor student reward time", many students have riveted their strength in this assessment.

While looking forward to the results, they are more enthusiastic about who will win the next platinum trophy.

Speaking of which, we have to mention one of our three platinum trophy winners, Mr. Roy Hivan.

He had been very distressed lately, and strictly speaking, it was a wonderful feeling of pleasure mixed with trouble.

First, let's talk about the pleasant aspect.

He got the codex left behind by Mangaza, which undoubtedly opened the door to a new world for him. After all, it was enough for a wild mage like Lorov to learn elemental manipulation, and now it has fallen into the hands of a high-achieving Jialan student.

As he studied for a while, he felt that the elements around him were becoming more and more well-behaved. For example, if you used to touch food with a knife and fork, now you can just get started! Although he felt that this was barbaric at first, and it was accompanied by various discomforts, but gradually, as his nails became sharper and his perception of the texture of the "food" muscles became clearer, he could manipulate the shape and size of the food at will, which was completely different from the ambiguous feeling before.

For the first time, he felt that he was the master of the element, rather than a "tenant" who used it through the web.

He's like a kid who has been given a new toy and can't wait to close the door, lock himself up, and feel the wonderful change......

However, reality does not allow it.

His life was interrupted again and again.

With the recent release of the Platinum Trophy, the discussion about the true identity of the "Ash" mage has become a hot topic in the academy, and Roy Shewin, who once won the first place in the magic infusion list, has naturally become a well-deserved hot candidate.

Countless people came to the door to inquire about his relationship with Ash, but after receiving a negative answer, they did not leave, but continued to cast suspicious glances.

First there were unrelated passers-by, then the "Grand Duke of Anjou" Eliel also came to the door, then Samuel and Barry's people, and then the people of the Three Princes.

The level of visitors is getting higher and higher, and the trouble is getting bigger and bigger, but Loe can't get rid of this nightmarish "platinum trophy".

Go fucking closed beta!

He's not interested in this thing at all!

He just wants to cultivate, become stronger, and feel the joy that the control element brings to him!

It's as simple as that.

For this reason, he even went to the Demon Pivot District, where the Dark Moon Workshop was located, and asked them if they could transfer or even destroy the place, but they were refused.

"It's an honor and a status symbol, sir. You can form your own party or go solo, but you can't give up. Even if you want to give up, you should show up on the day before leaving, which is not only a respect for the creator, but also a respect for the fruits of your labor. Remember, whether it's magic instillation or dungeons, it's the creator's child. ”

This was the official answer from that Miss Judy.

He might be angry if he were someone else, but he couldn't do it to this person.

Because his monthly income from the point card center is given to him by this person......

On this day, there was another knock on his door.

Roy swears that if it is the same purpose this time, he will send the other party to a hearing in the name of harassment!

The door opened, and outside it was a stranger.

"Hello, my name is Deles, and it's normal for you not to know me, Ash-san."

Oh, the outdated method, want to deceive yourself with this, so as to judge the truth through reaction?

It's so clumsy.

"I'm not, you're looking for the wrong person."

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to be tempted, because I know you are." Deres smiled, "You should be home on the night of July 27th, right?" ”

Roy's pupils shrank, and the elements around him froze for a moment.

On the night of July 27, he happened to get his hands on the mysterious note.

He remembered very well that the note exploded in mid-air into brilliant five-colored fireworks, although only for a moment, it was enough to be seen by passers-by.

So, the person in front of me came prepared.

"Your Excellency, there is no need to be nervous, because I really have no hostility." Deres still smiled: "Perhaps...... Can we come inside and talk? It's best to be within a soundproof barrier so that others don't overhear the rest of the conversation. ”

Roy couldn't see anything on the other party's face, his first reaction was that the Moon Workshop had betrayed his identity, but would that do them any good?

"It has nothing to do with the Moon Workshop." Dres added: "It's just a simple inference. ”

What's the situation?

Roy couldn't help but take a deep breath.

was seen through by the other party one after another, which made him very passive.

"Come in."

"Thank you."

Deres bowed slightly.

He suddenly felt that this kind of conversation that penetrated the other party's psychology made him very happy, no wonder the guy who handed the small note in the Baiyan mine did that, the bad taste between people turned out to be common.

The two entered the house, and Dres looked around, and this one was really as simple as he had learned.

Looks like he's a student who is good at penance......

"Xiwen may have been bothered by some questions lately?"

"You only have one minute, please continue."

Roy still hasn't acknowledged his identity.

"Okay......"

Overly cautious guys. Deres wondered.

"I learned an important piece of information from Dridge, the identity of the 'Platinum Trophy Holder' cannot be changed, let alone discarded, but there is an alternative way to keep you from being disturbed for a while. For example, join a team and make a public statement so that others will think you've chosen to form an alliance and no one will come to you. ”

Roy stared at him for a few seconds.

"Who do you represent? Lucian? Or His Royal Highness the Third Prince? ”

"The latter, I'm representing Fello."

"How dare you call him by his name?"

"What do you think I should call my employer?" Deres shrugged: "Although it is a lot of money, it does not mean that I have to swear allegiance to him, we are a cooperative relationship, won't you do that in the future?" ”

Who knew that Roy suddenly tilted his head.

"Does that mean that if I join like you, I'll have money to take?"

"Huh?"

Deres was stunned, he really hadn't thought about it.

But in order to solve it as soon as possible, he still nodded.

"Yes."

The third prince shouldn't be short of money, he thought.

"Alright, I'll join." Roy said happily: "But you must keep this secret, and on the day of the 'closed beta press conference', I will quit the team directly, and you should not bother me during this period, otherwise I will choose to fall to Lucien." ”

"No problem."

Deres said yes and stretched out his hand.

Roy hesitated for a second, then stretched out his hand.

……

In the 55th issue of the newspaper on September 6, in a corner wrote where the ashes went.

He publicly stated that he had joined the Brotherhood of the Three Princes and would accompany them as a mage to participate in the closed beta press conference.

According to popular speculation, there are four trophies corresponding to Seraf's project, and if that is the case, there is only one left.

The problem is that with the mysterious image of Ash as a buffer, the situation of the Bloodpact and the Brotherhood is not too tense, but as the straw falls to one side, the situation becomes delicate.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was the third prince who recruited this mysterious and powerful mage student, and for a while he had an association with Fei Luo's ability and the comprehensive strength of the brotherhood - what kind of price can make such a mage refuse the blood contract to join the brotherhood?

For a while, there was a steady stream of people who submitted applications to Phelow, many of whom were good at raiding the dungeon alone, and they also wanted to see what the next dungeon would be earlier.

After all, at this point, they all know one thing. These four platinum trophies are four carriages, and now one has been dismantled, and the other one does not know if it will appear, if they continue to wait and see like this, they may even lose the opportunity to ride.

No one wants to miss this car, especially since the more people in the car, the less likely it is to get up.

In this way, the life of the blood contract is naturally not easy, but who cares?

Compared with the three princes who are close to the people, Samuel They have always been confined to the small circle of nobles, and if they want to join the team, they must first become the lackeys of the nobles.

For this reason, Samuel was so worried that his hair turned gray, but he was still at a loss.

In the same way, it was also this day, and there was a person who was as anxious as he was.

Mr. Robert Noyce.

After the whereabouts of the Syndicate were unknown, he spent the first three days in uneasiness. But fortunately, the disappearance of the group bought him an extra three days, and William seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem.

Today was the sixth day and the deadline, but he still didn't know how to reply to William......

He was even ready to resign.

He felt more and more that there was another force lurking in Fa Lan City, a force that he didn't even notice the shadow footsteps.

And he had contact with the other party twice, and when he thought of it, he became more and more afraid.

Compared with losing his job, losing his life is the most terrible, and in comparison, William's anger is not so difficult, and he even germinated a bold idea.

Anyway, this is his last day in the Cape of Kane, so why should he suffer this anger? He decided that if William dared to speak out again, he would smash the other party's fat face! Knock out his neat teeth!

However, things were not what he thought, and this time William did not scold him, and uncharacteristically prepared tea.

"I know your mind goes blank right now." William said coldly: "So I thought of a countermeasure. I want you to go to that apartment and grant him all his requests. ”

"Huh?"

Robert was stunned, is there such a negotiation?

"By the way, here's your contract."

William handed over a roll of parchment that read:

"By this letter of appointment, the 48th Chief of the Cape of Kane is hereby declared to be: Mr. Robert Noyce."

This......?

Robert's heart was hot, and he was about to jump up excitedly, when he caught a glimpse of the tea next to him, which was only half left.

The tea had been clear a few seconds ago, but now it was pitch black.

He was suddenly stunned, and the cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet, and his lips shivered from the cold.

He had dreamed countless times of how he would sit in this position, but he had never thought about it.

He could guess William's next sentence with his feet.

The transaction is done in your own name.

"Remember, the transaction is done in your 'personal name.'"

William grinned, his neat teeth glinting.

"Tomorrow this time, I will have a second cup of tea ready for you, I hope you can drink it."