Chapter 15: The Old Fool and the Little Bastard
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Duke Marcus, who was at home, was silent for a long time after reading the military report.
"Lin Feng, a nobody, has done something earth-shattering. has no background, but is in the limelight, and is simply a natural scapegoat. No wonder the guys quickly compromised with each other and gave an answer. ”
"But how do you seem to have heard this name somewhere?"
Marcus was thinking about it when he saw his good daughter hurrying over. I trembled in my heart, and the secret way was not good.
"Dad, do you know about Lin Feng?"
"Ah, Lin Feng, who is he?" Marcus quietly tucked the newspaper into his sleeve.
"He's a very important person to me, and you have to help him, Daddy."
Lux got straight to the point, obviously very anxious.
Not only did she pester her father all day, but she also ran to find a few big people who had a relationship with the family.
The next day.
Before dawn, the Duke was kicked out by his daughter, and walked slowly to Xicheng, babbling in pieces.
"Lin Feng, you little bastard, you have brought all the trouble to my old man."
In the teahouse on the edge of the west city, a real big man came this morning. The four old men who sit together and play cards can make the whole royal city shake three times by stomping their feet casually.
Unfortunately, they sat for a while.
Duke Marcus drank a cup of tea and ran to the toilet. When I came out, I forgot that I was here to play cards, so I went home.
The other three waited and waited, and they really couldn't remember who was playing cards with them just now. Someone next to him boldly reminded them that they were all very deaf.
And so they also dispersed.
After cleaning up the table, the teahouse guy muttered, "What an old fool." ”
The teahouse owner, who had just heard the conversation between the big guys, squinted: "It's really four old foxes." ”
Following.
At the meeting of the Command, the adults leisurely drank tea and waited for His Royal Highness to arrive.
The sound of conversation came from the corner, and someone heard it and leaned over, and for a moment everyone began to talk.
Yesterday, news came from Xicheng that Lin Feng actually had someone to protect, and there was more than one, and they were all well-known figures.
This is in trouble!
At the meeting, the answer that had been prepared was not presented, and the prince was furious.
Privately, the news of the Union Army's defeat and the rumor spread even more quickly.
Duke Marcas hid from his daughter and smiled wryly in a secret room: "Guide public opinion and create established facts." I've done everything I can, but someone has to start this fire. ”
The fire was first ignited from the Imperial Academy, and the well-informed sons of the nobles spread the news of the front line, pointing the finger at one person.
At noon, a large number of students rushed to the outer courtyard and surrounded Lin Feng, who was practicing.
"He is the Dark Demon, the culprit responsible for the defeat of the Federation Army."
"Insult the prestige of our German army, and everyone who is evil will be punished."
Several high-ranking warriors swarmed up and worked together to restrain Lin Feng.
"What are you doing, who dares to hurt me!" A balding man parted the crowd and wrapped his arms around the boy behind him.
He was not as tall as the chest of those warriors, and even weaker than his waist.
But it's the short body, the thin arms that can't be stretched straight and swinging, supporting a safe haven for the young man behind.
"Teacher Turing, this is a matter of our inner courtyard, and you have no right to interfere." The students protested.
"He is my apprentice, so I can only teach him. Whoever wants to move a finger of him and step over my corpse first. Turing didn't back down.
After a brief stalemate, the agitated students continued to rush forward, and the situation spiraled out of control again.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
Manders was dressed in a nightgown, his hair was shaggy, and his whole body was sloppy. But no one noticed the coldness in their eyes.
He picked up Lin Feng and checked it, his eyes returning to the lazy smile he had in the past.
"Hey, what do you boys want to do, you want to beat people?" Manders crossed his hands like a rascal.
"Are you going to fight Mr. Turing?"
"Wow, it's really Turing, a living Turing." Manders looked startled.
When he looked up at the students again, the funny look suddenly disappeared completely.
He shouted, "Who is Turing?" ”
Everyone looked like idiots.
Manders said solemnly: "Turing. Alansen, the youngest professor of the Imperial Academy of Magic, the mighty general of Venus personally conferred the title of Venus by His Majesty Garvin III, and the second-class marquis of the kingdom. Tell me, isn't it? ”
"Yes." Turing, who has always been low-key, responded loudly.
"Turing. Aranson, the magical mentor of Prince Gawain IV, is a member of the royal think tank. External experts of the Royal Navy's Armament Department enjoy the treatment of deputy commanders, external experts of the Federal Army Armament Department enjoy the treatment of commanders, first executive members of the Federal Air Force Preparatory Committee, and future candidates for the Minister of Air Force Armament. Tell me, isn't it? ”
"Yes. I am! ”
"Turing. Aranson, Vice President of the Magical Technology Association of the Federated Demacia and two-time Lifetime Achievement Award recipient; Honorary Vice President of the Piltover Society for Magical Science and Technology, Lifetime Achievement Award Recipient; Honorary Vice President of the Zuan Magic Technology Association, Lifetime Achievement Award Recipient; He is a lifelong member of the War College Alliance Magical Technology Association, and one of the nine major arbitrators with voting rights. Tell me, isn't it. ”
"Yes." Turing's voice was like a huge wave, causing everyone in front of him to bow their heads lower.
Turing. Aranson, who is usually just a teacher in the outer courtyard in the eyes of his students. Who would have seriously thought that in addition to this most inconspicuous identity, he also has countless titles, each of which is enough to shock the world.
Manders asked aloud, "Now you tell me, Turing. Who is Alanson? ”
Most of the students were silent, and some whispered out His Majesty's description of the school celebration last year: "Turing. Alanson, a star in the world of magical research, the brain and arm of the royal family, and the leader of federal military technology. Receiving this person is a blessing for the people and a great blessing for the country. ”
"Oh, really?"
Manders sneered: "In Valoran, Turing is a master of magic theory, in the Federation of Demacia, Turing is a priceless national treasure, and in the Imperial Academy of Magic, Turing is a monument of knowledge. So what is Turing in your eyes? ”
"Turing is the one you who dare to make fun of you, dare to offend, dare to bully. Turing was an inconspicuous short, a sickly thin man, an ugly bald man! Tell me, isn't it? Every word in Manders' mouth was like a sharp blade.
Many people bowed deeply to Mr. Turing and left silently.
But there was still a group of people, their eyes looked over Turing's head, and they looked coldly at Lin Feng behind him.
Manders smiled again, very happy: "Turing, no matter what others think, you are a scourge in my eyes." ”
He said slowly: "Turing, you probably haven't calculated, if you withdraw the insurance money that the countless organizations you work for on you, it is enough for the academy to spend more than ten years." ”
"I remember one day last year when you cut your finger while making breakfast, and at noon, two insurance companies in Wangcheng went out of business. How many digits were paid at that time? When Menders pulled his finger to the seventh, the rest of the men were halfway gone.
"In the afternoon, your fingers were a little inflamed, and half an hour later, the personal guards sent by His Majesty set fire to the third largest pharmacy in the royal city." While Menders held up a finger to Turing in appreciation, many people quietly left.
Mandes looked at the remaining hundred and ten people and sighed: "At night, Turing had a high fever, and His Majesty personally brought the temple sacrifice here. At the same time, the whole city was locked down, and the owner of the drugstore, who had absconded an hour later, was found at the Noxus embassy. Prince Gavin led his troops into the Noxian Empire's territorial embassy district, killing the owner of the pharmacy and two imperial diplomats suspected of colluding with him. ”
The rest of the group grimaced, recalling last year's months-long standoff between Debang and Noxus, and the resulting Cold War that would have destabilized the two great powers of humanity and endangered the entire continent.
The cause of all this turned out to be because of a man, a man standing right in front of them.
Everyone's legs began to tremble, and the mood was like a sudden darkening of the sky.
"Thunder, rain, go home and collect clothes." Menders shouted, carrying his beloved disciple like a triumphant general.
Slipped.
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