There are two flowers, one on each branch.

While Kinoshita Changfeng was still waiting in the platform, many things happened in the Heavenly Palace.

At this time, the podium was empty, everyone was sitting in their own places and discussing something, it was already class time, but the teacher who came to class today did not show up, which made everyone a little dissatisfied.

Originally, these people can be regarded as the pride of the sky, and they came here to say that they were studying, but everyone understands what they are here for, and they just use this as a social platform;

But what is the situation today? I have all arrived on time and are waiting here, and there are still teachers who dare to be late to release pigeons, even if you are a teacher taught by the principal, but this is really a bit excessive, everyone thought, many people are waiting for this late teacher to come, and want to give him a little face.

In the end, the plans of these young masters and young ladies were aborted, not because they gave up or because this teacher's background was too hard to provoke, but because this teacher did not appear from beginning to end, and released a sturdy big pigeon to all of them, and they were still planning how to fix this teacher.

At this moment, a man wearing a school management uniform appeared at the door of the classroom and said loudly: "The teacher has something to do today, and the class is canceled." ”

The man's words ignited all the dissatisfaction at once.

"What? We just sat there for an hour?"

"Is it too late to notify at this time?"

"Who's that teacher?"

"I wish there was an explanation. ”

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"Please be quiet!" The man in the uniform of the school management committee said: "The teacher who should have come to class today is named Cheng Ziwu, this matter has nothing to do with my school management committee, I have just learned the news, and I have come to inform him as soon as possible, Teacher Cheng Ziwu will have courses in the inner courtyard in the future, and you can ask Teacher Cheng in person." ”

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"This teacher at the Silver Cross Academy is really ...... Special characteristics. Donald thought of Teacher Cheng Ziwu, who dared to release the pigeons of the students in the inner courtyard, and couldn't help but sigh.

Now the eyes of the people in the inner courtyard looking at Donald are a little complicated, Donald said in front of everyone when Bai Qing came that he wanted to be the leader of the human race in the inner courtyard, but after the principal met Lu Yi, it was obvious that most of the people had fallen to Lu Yi, so Donald's current situation was very embarrassing, at least what others thought.

Donald ignored those gazes, the Sphinx couldn't walk with him in front of everyone because of the brotherly feud scene he played with Donald, and at this time Donald was standing next to a small teenager, a human who lived with him.

The boy was about the same height as Amy, with fluffy brown curly hair, wearing a blue jacket and a gorgeous high-necked tunic on the outside, but the collar was indeed a little high, almost covering the ears, wearing a white skinny pants and boots, and a delicately decorated stabbing sword hanging from his waist.

The brown-haired young man stood beside Donald, although he was not as tall as him, his momentum was not bad at all, and he said with a smile: "I have also heard of this teacher Cheng Ziwu, he may be the most fearless person in the world who is not afraid of the principal." ”

"Oh?" said Donald with interest, "I would like to hear about it." ”

The brown-haired boy pressed the hilt of the sword in his right hand, not that he wanted to be unfavorable to Donald, it was just his habitual action, obviously Donald also knew, and didn't care too much; ”

"Is there such a thing?" Donald said with a slight surprise: "What is the origin of Mr. Cheng?"

"In fact, there is no big background, maybe it is a little related to the werewolf family, but it is already very light. The brown-haired boy pinched the red gem on the hilt of his sword and said, "However, I heard that the headmaster does not punish this kind of thing, and it is truly admirable to be so open-minded, and it is rare that the headmaster can have such far-reaching considerations to single-handedly promote this racial integration." ”

"The principal taught them the Chinese way, 'respect the teacher, respect the way'. Donald thought of the rumors that Cheng Ziwu smashed the glass, and said, "Is this a respected teacher?"

The brown-haired boy thought for a moment and said, "'I love my teacher, but I love the truth even more,' is that more appropriate, isn't that appropriate?"

Donald laughed: "For them, it's our Western set." ”

The brown-haired boy burst out laughing.

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The two talked and laughed side by side and returned to their dormitory building, but just as they entered the door, a man in a smock knelt down on one knee in front of them and said, "Lord Cruz, Your Excellency the Pope has an order." ”

Both of them were stunned, and the brown-haired boy immediately said, "I'll avoid it." ”

Donald grabbed him and said, "You and I are both cultists, loyal to our subordinates, and there is no need to avoid them. ”

The brown-haired young man was still hesitating, and the man in the smock kneeling on the ground was the first to ask: "Lord Cruz, the Pope said that only you know about this matter. ”

Donald glanced apologetically at the boy, and the brown-haired boy understood, "I'll go to the parlor on the second floor first." ”

When the brown-haired boy disappeared at the end of the stairs, Donald took off his coat, pinched the cross on his chest with both hands, bowed his head and said reverently, "Listen to the teachings." ”

The man in the smock stood up and hurriedly said, "It's just a matter of words, Lord Cruz doesn't have to be like this. ”

"Sir, yes. Donald still bowed his head.

"His Holiness the Pope has only asked me to bring you one sentence, saying that you will understand it when you hear it. The man in the smock thought that this Master Cruz was worthy of being the most devout believer that the Pope had spoken, and said with respect: "The Pope said: The Rector is very old. ”

When Donald heard this, his hands holding the cross were unconscious, and the expression on his face froze for a moment, but he didn't show too many flaws, and said slowly: "Remember." ”

The man in the smock smiled and said, "Lord Cruz, I am only a messenger, and when I return to the Pope immediately, I will not bother me more." ”

"Stay. Donald stopped the man and said, "Sir has worked hard all the way, so let's finish our light meal and rest for the night before leaving." ”

"This ......," said the man in the smock, "it seems that the adult is still waiting for you just now, so I better not bother." ”

"It's okay, I'll go see him, and the congregation will prepare for you when I do something. Donald smiled: "I still have fruit wine that is a specialty of the monster world here, and I invite Mr. to taste it." ”

"Thank you, then, sir. The man in the smock was also a little moved by Donald's words, he was already here anyway, and there was no need to rush back so quickly, and it was not a great thing to rest for one night, the fruit wine that Donald said was still very much looking forward to it, and the wine that could enter Donald's eyes, not to mention peerless, was determined to be a treasure.

When Donald saw him agree, he immediately greeted, "Father White!"

"My lord, I'm here. Father White, dressed in a priest's robe, came down the hallway.

"Arrange for this lord's stay tonight. ”

"Yes. ”

"Then sir, I'll go upstairs first. Donald said to the man.

"Please. The man in the smock said, watching Donald walk up the second floor with White.

White bowed to the man in the smock and said, "My lord, shall I take you to see the room first?"

"No, no, no hurry. The man in the smock said, "Master Cruz just said that he has a fruit wine that is a specialty of the monster world, and I would like to taste it, can Father White try it with me first?"

"I see, my lord, please. Seeing that the man was so eager, White couldn't refuse, and said, "It's just that my lord, I will serve the lord with my body, and I won't be greedy for a cup." ”

The man in the smock laughed, "I know this. ”

White led the man in the smock into a small room, which was filled with large and small glass cabinets, and a variety of fine wines.

"Your Excellency, please be seated. White waited for the man to sit down, placed a goblet on the table in front of him, and said, "Please allow me to look for it." ”

"Please, please. The man in the smock looked at a lot of wine in front of him that he had never seen before and said, "This Silver Cross Academy is indeed worthy of being built by concentrating all the material and financial resources of the monster world, not to mention those magnificent buildings, these wines alone are not something that people of our level can enjoy." ”

"My lord said that you want to drink these wines, didn't I serve them to your hands?" White slapped a sycophant quietly and took out a delicate glass vial from the glass case.

"I'm all thanks to Master Cruz, it's nothing. The man in the smock smiled, but he still had a good impression of this Father White, who was only given a message to the Pope, and thought that if he came here a few more times in the future, he would definitely get more opportunities and resources under Master Cruz.

White poured half a cup of wine, the man in the smock picked up the goblet, looked at the amber elixir in the cup, smelled an indescribable fragrance, the wine addiction was great but reluctant to take a big gulp, so he took a small sip gently, the fragrance that was still in the nose just now spread all over his mouth, all the way down the esophagus, it felt like beeswax dripping on the hot slate, greasy but intoxicating.

The man in the smock looked a little confused, he felt that he was fluttering at this time, and took another sip, this fluttering feeling was even better, he stood up, wanted to thank Father White who was standing aside, but found that he could not open his mouth somehow, so he walked towards Father White.

White looked at the man in the smock who looked like a drunk, the flattery on his face was long gone, he just looked at him expressionlessly, and the poor man in the smock couldn't see the expression on his face clearly at this time.

The man in the smock staggered along.

One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

With a "snap", the man in the smock fell to the ground with a bang, overturned the chair, crushed the glass in his hand, and the amber liquid flowed out from under the man's body like blood.