Leob looked at Luo Long silently.

Luo Long's tone was different than before.

Luo Long slowly raised his head and looked at his grandfather.

"He never investigated me for cheating, he was just looking for the murderer of his parents!"

"There is no difference."

"There's a big difference!"

Luo Long looked at his grandfather in the shadows with a gloomy gaze.

The magic lights in the hall still didn't turn on.

"As I said, you have a bad eye for choosing friends." Leobo Road.

"So, you killed little Tom?" Luo Long sneered.

After Luo Long finished speaking, there was finally color in his eyes, which was a thicker black.

He vividly remembers that when he was six years old, his father and mother often went out for the sake of the family, and there was only one grandfather in the family.

In the absence of parents, the mansion resembles an eerie haunted house.

In order to escape, every day after studying and cultivating, he would secretly climb the wall and run out to play, and he would not come back until night.

It wasn't long before he met a child of the same age, the son of a servant of a nearby nobleman.

Under the leadership of Little Tom, six-year-old Little Rolon never imagined that there were so many interesting things in the world, such as sand that could keep drilling hands and feet, mud that could be mixed with water, and even the petioles of fallen leaves could be used to compare and play......

Those days were full of color in little Rollon's life.

You don't have to face the scary faces in the haunted house, you don't have to be in the company of statues, you don't have to smell the rancid smell.

Even if it is a body of mud and sweat, it is so warm and happy.

It wasn't until one evening that little Rollon arrived again at the place agreed with little Tom.

He saw Grandpa, he saw Old Turner, and he saw little Tom lying on the ground.

Little Tom's neck twisted crookedly, like a mallard with its neck broken.

Six-year-old little Luo Long raised his head and looked at his grandfather blankly.

Leob handed the white handkerchief to old Turner, who was beside him.

"Thank you, sir." Old Turner took the white handkerchief and slowly wiped his palm.

His hands were clean, there was no sludge and no blood.

But I don't know why, Xiao Luo Long always feels that the white handkerchief is slowly dyed red.

"Old Turner shot too hard." Leobo's tone was full of regret.

"Why?" Little Luo Long muttered.

"It doesn't hurt for you to run out to play once in a while, after all, you're a child. I thought you would repent one day, but I didn't expect you to be addicted to it. Leob looked condescendingly at little Rollon.

The whole neighborhood seems to be shrouded in the shadow of Leob.

Xiao Luo Long looked at this grandfather who seemed to be far away from the sky since he was a child, and couldn't understand what he said.

"Your name is Luo Long, you represent not only yourself, but also your family, all of us, every ancestor, and the glory of your family."

"When you are friends with commoners, you are enemies with nobles."

"Either you are lonely, or you make friends with nobles."

"Got it?" Leob asked.

Little Luo Long shook his head, tears in his eyes.

"Hold back! The children of the Luo Long family only shed blood, not tears! Leobe's voice was like thunder.

Little Luo Long gritted his teeth and gritted hard.

When Grandpa left, tears welled up in his eyes.

A few days later, Rollon remembers, his father returned.

However, little Rollon's eyes have lost color.

Luo Long still remembers that after learning the ins and outs of what happened, his father smiled and hugged him.

"Let's go, let's go to grandpa and tell him that he's wrong." His father's gentle smile melted the black sky in Luo Long's heart.

"Hmm!" Little Luo Long nodded vigorously.

The father and son came to the hall, and the father put down little Luo Long, and released the power of the golden warrior with all his strength, and his whole body was full of golden light, like a lion rushing in front of Leobo, and threw a punch.

Leob didn't move.

The wind swelled, and the fist grazed and hit the back of the chair behind Leobo.

Half of the back of the chair exploded, and sawdust flew.

In the strong wind, the father and son looked at each other.

"You can't teach my son the way you teach your son! You didn't ruin your son, and you can't ruin mine! If you dare to do this to him again, I will kick you out of the position of head of the house! ”

"I'll hear about it when you're promoted to the Sanctuary." Leob looked calmly into his son's eyes.

"Okay."

Luo Long remembers that a year later, his father, who had been promoted to the Sanctuary, held him and repeated the same words in the same place.

"I hear you." Leob nodded.

Luo Long's eyes were in a trance, as if he had returned to his childhood, as if he had seen his high-spirited father again and seen that bright smile.

Until Leobo's voice rang in his ears again.

"We didn't do anything wrong, it's just that the civilians are too weak. We are strong enough to endure the world. ”

Rollong's gaze fell on the missing half of the back of the chair behind Leob.

Luo Long suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

"You've cleaned up the two scenes, right? Including those who showed me the way. ”

"Everything was settled, and even if Plato himself intervened, no clues could be found." Leobo Road.

"Just because there is no evidence does not mean that there will be no doubts. If it is found, I will bear it myself. ”

After Luo Long finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Do you want to go back to the Noble Academy?" Leob looked at his grandson, his eyes flashing with a strange light, gray, dirty, and dim.

Luo Long looked at his grandfather in disbelief.

Luo Long originally thought that he would be overjoyed to hear the news, but he didn't know why, looking at his grandfather's gloomy gaze, his heart sank deep into the bottom.

The morning at Plato's Academy is always bright.

In the sound of birds chirping, Su Ye walked into the classroom.

Everything was more or less the usual except for the absence of one of the four early arrivals, Palos, Holt, Loron and Lake.

Su Ye sat down, turned his head to look at Hort, and then raised his chin at Lake's seat.

"I don't know." Hult shook his head.

Su Ye nodded, saw Palos staring at the magic book, and looked over.

Palos tilted his head slightly, looking at Su Ye obliquely, with a cold expression.

"You're wrong about this math problem." Su Ye reached out and touched the spellbook of Palos.

Palos gripped her claws in her small hand, and slowly released them.

I don't do good things early in the morning, and I specifically find fault with people, which is really idle!

After a while, the magic book showed that there was a magic letter, and Palos saw that it was sent by Su Ye.

"Don't forget to watch our city-state game tomorrow, remember to cheer me on."

Palos resisted the urge to roll her eyes and deleted the unnutritious magic letter.

Su Ye finished his daily routine and forcibly communicated with Palos, and began to quickly preview today's lesson, just a quick glance at the important content, without thinking too much, just to deepen his memory.

When the bell rang, Su Ye glanced at Lake's empty seat, puzzled.

Nedern walked slowly into the classroom.

A few of his classmates suddenly looked at him in surprise.

Nedern was a tall man who usually walked with big strides and speed, but today he walked very slowly.

Su Ye looked at Nedern and found that his face was gloomy, as if it had been smeared with a thin layer of plaster.

Nedern stood still on the podium, slowly scanning the class.

Everyone sensed that the speed of Nedern's saccade was extremely slow this time.

Only a few people noticed that Nedern's gaze lingered on Lake's empty seat for a moment.

Su Ye suddenly felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't know why.

Nedern opened his mouth, but it closed suddenly.

The classmates were surprised to find that Niedern's eyes suddenly turned red, and even his nose was slightly red.

The classroom was quiet, and everyone's hearts felt like a big stone had been pressed.

It took a long time for Nedern to take a deep breath and his face calm again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Lake, our classmate, was attacked and killed last night and has passed away."

Nedern's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, and they buzzed in the ears of every student.

"What?" Some classmates asked in surprise.

"Impossible......"

"Teacher, you're wrong......"

Su Ye sat dumbfounded, his brain was blank, and he completely lost his ability to think. Even, as if he had just woken up from a dream, Mr. Nedern's words seemed to have happened in a dream, and he vaguely remembered what he had said, but completely forgot it.

Then, the whole world disappeared, and I felt as if I was in a white and empty world.

After a long while, low sobs, angry cursing sounded, and Hort's roar pulled Su Ye back from the empty world.

Su Ye blinked and slowly regained consciousness.

The world in front of you is obscured by water vapor.

Lake's shadow loomed ahead.

The one who gave himself three bottles of advanced antidote.

The one who stood firm by his side when he was framed.

The one who gave up the trial to track down the enemy for himself.

The one who went to find the father of tragedy for himself.

That desperately studying for a lake with a black circle on his face forever.

The one who always protects his sister.

That's Lake, who has already said that he wants to change.

Can ...... now

Hult on the side burst into tears, his fists clenched, his teeth clenched, and he had tried his best to restrain himself, but his tears still flowed like a river.

All the students had red eyes, and some of them silently wiped their tears.

Su Ye opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, but silently closed his mouth.

I'm afraid I can't control it.

Su Ye sat dumbfounded, unable to figure out why this was the case, and what happened to cause Lake's death.

Maybe it was just an accident?

Hope is just an accident.

"Teacher, what the hell is going on?" A classmate asked.

"In the middle of the night, the academy received a notification from the city guards that it was possible that a student of Plato's Academy had died in a remote alley. We hurriedly sent someone to see it, and found Lake's body. After that, we split up to track down the killer, and the people who went to Lake's house found that Lake's sister had also been killed. Nedern's eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"These brutes! Brute! Kill even Nia! The most damned beast in the world! Brute ......"

Hult completely lost control and frantically slammed his fists on the desk and yelled.

The classmates were startled by Hult at first, but seeing him crying and scolding, they couldn't help but redden, and many turned their heads sideways and silently wiped their tears.

Most of the classmates knew that Lake's sister was a blind girl, very miserable, but very nice.

However, listening to Hult's scolding, everyone vaguely felt that perhaps Nia was more pitiful than those people said.

Otherwise, Hult would not have made such a gaffe.

Su Ye remembered that Hort had met Nia.

After scolding for a long time, Holt covered his face with his hands and cried.

"Nia will never be able to eat Anzel honey again...... Woo......"

Su Ye gently patted Hult's shoulder, gritted his teeth hard, and bit hard.

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