Chapter Ninety-Eight: What I See May Not Be TrueThe story I hear may be fiction, but what Meng Dun said must be true

This is the end of the first day of the autumn festival, and the rest of the best parts are saved for the end.

To Xiu Yin's surprise, he actually saw Lin Ke.

In the evening, when he and his father Shuk had a long-lost joy of reunion, Lin Ke appeared in the tavern where they dined.

"Hmph, Xiuyin, as a mage, it's obviously a fool's behavior to rush to the front when fighting, do mages want to rush to the front to prove themselves?"

It's still very bitter words, but Xiu Yin still doesn't care, for Lin Ke, Xiu Yin just treats him as if he doesn't exist, of course, on the other hand, Lin Ke already has the strength of level 5 soul power, and Xiu Yin Ke knows what grade the strength gap between him and Lin Ke is.

So silence was a refuge for Shuin, and a cover for him not wanting outsiders to see the disharmony within their family.

Baron Schuck still did not have a good way to deal with the problems between the two children, and from the moment he decided to inherit the title, it may have doomed the two half-brothers to discord.

And now, although Schuck has a little regret, but for the rise of the Neumann family, and it seems that it has had a very good effect from the current point of view, Schuck has to hide the pain of a father in his heart.

There is no father in the world who wants his child to have a bad time, but at the same time, one child is already a knight of the 5th level of the Knights of the Wild Bones, and the other is a level 4 mage who follows a famous magister, for the glory of the Neumann family, Shuk can only let tears drip in his heart.

Lin Ke took advantage of the temporary changing of the guard to meet with Baron Schuck, this time he followed some knights of the Knights of the Wild Bones to Starlight City to serve as the Marquis of Fair's guard, and it was also Marquis Fair's intention to show off the power of his Knights of the Bones.

After all, he is only eighteen years old and has just reached adulthood, and he has the power of level 5 physique, which can be called a genius from any point of view.

However, in this regard, Xiu Yin's opinion is still that Lin Ke has occupied almost all the resources in the family and used them for his own physical strength cultivation, even if the resources of a down-and-out nobleman are far comparable to ordinary people's families.

Of course, most of these thoughts generated by Xiu Yin came from "his" memory, in fact, in "his" memory, Xiu Yin was still able to find some inspirational stories of Lin Ke.

"I'm going to be a knight in the future, you are all my subordinates, under the banner of the Neumann family, I lead you to charge!" Lin Ke stood on the sand, shouting to some of the children in the town below, but most of the other children were suspicious, except for Xiuyin's somewhat adoring gaze......

After a few minutes of meeting, Lin Ke hurriedly said goodbye to Baron Xiuke, and before leaving, he said viciously to Xiuyin, "Hmph, the half-hung mage should stay at home honestly!"

Seeing the back of Lin Ke leaving, Xiuke's face flashed helplessness, and there were some complicated feelings on his face, Xiu Ke only thought that Xiu Ke was a little depressed because of the discord between the two of them, and he had no appetite for dinner, Xiu Ke told Xiu Yin to rest well and refuel tomorrow, and after greeting Bill and Jack, the three of them also got into the carriage and left.

Xiu Yin can only sympathize with Xiu Ke, he and Lin Ke have come to this point, and Xiu Ke is to blame for his responsibility as a father.

Thinking of his parents in the original world, Xiuin's mind flashed back to the years of how to go home, and finally he dragged his tired body back to the Mage Guild, Master Sean and Tifa did not return, and Xiuin quickly fell asleep from exhaustion in the room.

The autumn festival takes place for three days, and the next day there seemed to be more crowds on the streets of Starlight than yesterday.

This time, without Master Sean's carriage to open the way, Xiuin had to navigate through the cracks of the crowd, and by the time he reached the edge of the central square, he was already sweating profusely.

"I still have to exercise, this body, if it was this distance before, I wouldn't be so tired......"

Xiu Yin didn't care about his image as a young master, and directly wiped his sleeves on his head, and the sleeves were full of sweat.

"Xiuyin, Brother Xiuyin!"

Tifa's voice came unexpectedly.

Xiu Yin turned to look for prestige, and sure enough, it was Tifa, but she was not followed by Master Sean, but a gorgeously dressed teenager.

"Brother Xiuin!"

Tifa threw himself into Xiu's arms, but just as Xiu Yin reached out and pulled the pigtail on Latifa's head as usual, Xiu Yin saw that the face of the young man who was following Tifa suddenly turned cold.

Xiuyin's brain reaction is also fast, he has not forgotten Tifa's identity, and then look at the young man's clothes, especially the eyebrows are almost written "extraordinary".

His Royal Highness......

Guessing this, Xiu Yin hurriedly gently pushed Tifa away, and then saluted respectfully to the young man behind Tifa, "I've seen Your Highness." ”

In any case, etiquette must be in place, especially in the identity of Xiang Xiuyin, in the era of peace, etiquette is more effective than force most of the time, Xiuyin is not from the perspective of an actor, or from his actual needs, his "etiquette" of His Royal Highness the prince Whether it is a prophecy or an action, it has to be said that it is just right.

When the young man heard this, his face instantly improved, but before he could speak, a cold snort popped out of Tifa's mouth, "Hmph!"

"What Your Highness? This guy is the Fourth Prince Trogg, not Lance. This is what Tifa can say, and he can make this fourth prince named Trog have no temper at all.

I had to accompany him with a smile, rubbing his hands, the extraordinary sound between his eyebrows was gone, and he sneered, "Yes, yes, Miss Tifa is right!"

......

Xiu Yin was a little speechless.

What Tifa said also makes sense, His Royal Highness's title is generally for the prince, as the prince, it is also the eldest prince Lance who Xiuyin has not yet seen.

The fourth prince Trog, even if he is not the prince, his identity is still a transcendent existence.

Xiuin saluted Trog again, "Your Highness Trogg is good. ”

From then on, Xiu Yin still called Trog His Highness, although this name could not be made public, but Trog still frowned when he heard it.

"You are Xiu Yin, I have heard about your activity yesterday, and there are many topics about you in the Imperial City, although Master Sean did not admit that you are his disciple, but what ......about it" Trog was very satisfied with Xiu Yin's name just now, so he also deliberately reminded Xiu Yin, "It seems that many people are dissatisfied with you being a disciple of Master Sean." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the reminder!" said Xiu Yin again.

"Hey, in front of me, you can skip this, maybe our relationship can become very harmonious!"