"Gone?"

Ron couldn't believe his eyes.

Obviously he had fallen into a desperate situation and was ready to die, but he was safe in an instant, and this strong sense of contrast made him a little at a loss for a while.

He never thought that the middle-aged centauric equestrian would go so simply, you must know that there is an undying blood feud between him and the middle-aged centauric, and the other party is eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

But the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

"Do you still want to grill fish?" asked Arlene.

"Ah, yes. ”

Although he didn't know Aaron's strength, but just by the scene just now, Ron had already had some guesses to make the middle-aged centauric equestrian give up his blood feud, and he was a little panicked when he heard Aaron's words.

And after the head of the guard and a few neglecters experienced this great ups and downs, the eyes that looked at Aaron also completely changed.

The previous dissatisfaction and anger have now turned into awe and amazement without exception, and Mike, the leader of the guards, is the most profound.

You know, just before the middle-aged centauric horse came, he was still ready to snatch the other party's mount, and he was still thinking about teaching the other party a lesson, and now it seems that if he really made a move just now...... It's all a cold sweat when you think about it.

The psychological changes of this group of people are not clear to Aaron, of course, mainly because he has no time to pay attention, because it is just a small episode before a meal.

For him, except for Ron, who is the son of luck, the life and death of others are not as worthy of attention as the grilled fish in front of him.

And Ron just made him more curious, wanting to get some benefits from the other party, and if he was really killed, he wouldn't stop it.

At most, kill all the centaurs who have left him with no way to benefit from the Sons of Luck.

He never thought that he was a good person, let alone help the Holy Mother who was malicious to him, and being able to endure not killing Ron and the others was already the limit of what he could do.

Of course, Ron also has to thank himself as the son of luck, otherwise he would not be able to live until the arrival of the centaurs......

"Hiccup~~~"

After eating the grilled fish and burping, Aaron patted his stomach with satisfaction.

After thinking about what to do, and looking at the life around him, Aaron sadly found that there was not a single female life around him, and even the eagle was male.

He forgot that even if he had, he couldn't do anything.

Idle and bored, Arien looked at the somewhat restrained young man Ron next to him and asked, "By the way, aren't you a prince?

"Because my father was seriously ill, I was in a hurry to go back, so I accidentally broke into the centaur tribe, who knew that some of the centaur tribes were survivors of a centaur tribe that the Valenna Empire had exterminated...... So we were hunted down for days. Ron explained in a low voice.

Yalian nodded, and then changed the subject: "You should be cultivating the concept of the Night Stalker Academy, right? Why didn't you go to the Night Stalker Academy?"

"Night Stalker Academy...... Yes, my teacher meant that he was from the Night Stalker Academy. ”

Ron thought for a moment before digging out the memory of these four familiar words from the depths of his memory, "But I was relatively young at the time, so the teacher allowed me to stay at home and pick me up when I was old enough...... Go to Night Stalker Academy. ”

"I see. ”

Immediately Allyon, he understood what the whole thing had happened and how it had turned out.

The warlock in front of him, His Royal Highness Prince Ron, has a good talent, and according to the investigation of the Eye of Truth, he can have a 2 evaluation, and he is valued by a certain teacher at the Night Stalker Academy and wants to be accepted as a student.

However, Ron was too young to leave his parents, so he stayed in the Duchy of Varenna under some coquettish persuasion.

However, when leaving, the teacher should have left the Night Stalker Academy's view and let Ron cultivate, so as not to delay his cultivation.

But it was clear that Ron had failed the kindness of the Night Stalker Academy teacher and had spent years conjuring up 5 mana.

If Aaron didn't guess wrong, the teacher of the Night Stalker Academy should have already come, and the fact that His Royal Highness the Prince who was still complacent in front of him was still here means that he had been given up by the teacher of the Night Stalker Academy, after all, although his talent is relatively good, it is not impossible to find someone like him, and people are more diligent than him, at least it will not take a few years to accumulate the mana to release a spell.

If you are not willing to work hard, unless your talent reaches an amazing level, the teachers would rather accept those who are less talented than you, and will not accept you.

However, the other party's luck also shows that the other party's level will definitely not be just to this extent, as children of luck, even if they are willing, the world will not let them fall like this.

But what kind of stimulus made him work hard to cultivate?

Although there was a guess in his heart, Aaron was still very curious.

After taking another look at the fortune of His Royal Highness the Prince, and determining that the turning point in the other party's life was recently, Aaron decided to satisfy his curiosity.

"I guess you won't be able to go to the Night Stalker Academy. Aaron directly poured a basin of cold water.

Ron, who had regained a little confidence because of the mention of his teacher, suddenly withered, and looked at Aaron with a panicked face: "Mr. Aaron, what did you say?"

"Mr. Aaron, what do you mean by that? At this time, Mike, the leader of the guards, also ignored the awe in his heart, and asked, you know, the reason why the Duchy of Vallenna has been able to develop to this extent, in addition to its own strength, is more because of Ron's teacher as a backer.

Because the prince of the Duchy of Valena was a warlock from the world of warlocks, those forces who knew the power of warlocks did not disturb the development of the Duchy of Valenna, and even silently tolerated the invasion of their own territory by the Duchy of Valenna.

But once this backer is lost, then the Duchy of Vallenna is like a piece of fat that has lost its arms, and the fate does not need to be known at all.

"Why? Don't believe me?"

Aaron looked at the excited Ron and the guards, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You don't want to think about it, the best cultivation age starts at the age of twelve, but how old is this prince of yours now? If the teacher of the Night Stalker Academy really wanted to take him as a student, he would have been taken away a long time ago, how could he let him waste so much time." ”

"But ......"

Before Ron could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Aaron: "But what? No, you were definitely given up by that teacher." ”

"Why, why did he give up on me?" Ron had accepted the fact that he had been given up, but he was not willing to let himself be given up like this.

"Don't you really know?" Aaron looked at Ron with a smirk.

Under Aaron's gaze, Ron's face instantly turned as red as a monkey's ass, "I, I don't know what you're talking about, and he didn't tell me, how do I know why he gave up on me, and besides, the teacher doesn't necessarily give up on me, maybe something is delaying?"

"I hope you don't regret it. ”

Glancing at Ron deeply, the corners of Aaron's mouth pulled out a smile with an inexplicable meaning, which made His Royal Highness the Prince have a bad premonition in his heart-

It was as if something bad was going to befall him.

But just as he was about to get things straight, Aryan stood up, patted the dust off his body, and jumped onto the back of the Flame Eagle.

The Flame Eagle flapped its wings and swayed a fierce wind, and it carried Aron into the air and gradually disappeared from the sight of Ron and the others.

"Your Royal Highness, I wonder if he really gave up on you?" asked the head of the guard.

Ron's expression was very complicated, and in the end he seemed to be answering the question of the head of the guard and comforting himself: "Impossible, he is not my teacher, how can he know about the teacher, and if the teacher really gave up on me, how can he not tell me?"

"I hope so, or ......"

Mike, the leader of the guards, didn't finish his sentence, but everyone knew what he was saying.