After confirming that all three would participate in the duel, Cyril Rodrite immediately showed great action. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They were to be removed from the school, on the grounds that they needed special training before the duel, to talk to the headmaster for a good laugh and to make dealings, and to take the students out of the school, so that the headmaster was to be informed, and he even had the college give him an 'off-campus assignment' for a period of up to six months.

-- According to the rules of the college, students are only allowed to carry out off-campus tasks from the fourth year, and they also need to go through various complicated procedures. Of course, this is also for their safety.

And Cyril was able to complete a series of required procedures in less than half a day, whether it was by virtue of his own communication skills or relying on the background strength of his family, it was not easy.

After completing this series of formalities in the school, the three men and Cyril rode in two carriages according to their gender, and headed for the district of Virgil.

However, the Virgil district ...... The son of the Grand Duke, the Count of the Kingdom, would condescend to live in some kind of 'little place'?

A high-end villa like Foster, or a 'vast' manor outside the city, is where he should live.

"Abner, do you have any questions?"

Seeing his slightly puzzled expression, Cyril asked gently.

"Well, Lord Cyril, why are we going to Virgil?"

Trying not to pay attention to the beautiful face, Abner tilted his head and said—and, madly muttering in his mind, 'He's a man, he's a man, he's a man......

In addition, even though the other party had already said that Abner could call him by his first name, Abner still respectfully reported the honorific title - after all, although the other party said that, from his words and deeds, he did not show that he wanted to get closer to himself or anything...... Most of it is just a polite sentence, if he is serious, even if he doesn't say anything on the surface, but in his heart he will definitely feel that he doesn't know the humility of the upper and lower.

"Ah......h Cyril, on the other hand, seemed to have thought of something, and smiled with a faint warmth and memory, "Because in the district of Virgil, there is something that needs to be done by us." ”

"What is it?" asked Abner with that charismatic face.

"Yes...... Things that require you to sign a contract, and some of the people we need to meet. ”

Sign a contract?

Before he could think deeply about these two questions, Cyril explained to him: "Because Miss Catlyn will be away from the capital for a long time, she has entrusted me and several other gentlemen and ladies about the duel and the trial, one of whom lives in the district of Virgil, and who are responsible for signing the relevant magical contract with you.

Abner, on the other hand, also needs to let your father, Viscount Felix, know about your participation in the duel—whether you want to or not. ”

“......”

First surprised, then stunned, then thoughtful.

What Cyril said, although somewhat surprising, was reasonable and expected. I just didn't expect him to be in charge.

There was nothing to say about the signing of the magic contract - it had nothing to do with the character of the two parties, it was purely out of necessity, and to inform the cheap daddy about it...... It has to be said that Abner never thought about it.

As a time-traveler with memories of nearly twenty years ago and a complete three views, although his fourteen years of life in this world have allowed him to integrate into society, it is only to integrate. His brain, his heart, and his soul are still Lord in his previous life.

For the parents and relatives in this world, although Abner will not disown the six relatives and turn his face ruthlessly, there is always a certain psychological gap between him and them - admit that they are a betrayal of the previous life, but if he does not admit it, this body does have a blood connection with them...... Moreover, after fourteen years of getting along, whether it is his mother, who loves him tenderly and deeply, but sometimes seems a little unreasonable and ignorant, or his father, who has gradually become mature from the innocence of youth, has a deep connection with him.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. Although this sentence cannot be used to summarize Abner's life in a high level during these 14 years, it can also be explained to a considerable extent.

As for who his acting skills have deceived, for Abner, there is no need to delve into this kind of boring question, and there is really no need to delve into it.

There's no need to dig deeper.

"Ahem, doesn't Abner want your father to know about this?"

Seeing that he seemed to be stuck in a memory, Cyril coughed lightly and asked.

This kind of behavior is very polite, but it is only polite - after all, there is a big difference between the two in terms of status and ability, and Cyril can be regarded as a very good cultivation to be polite to him as a child.

"Ah, not really. ”

Abner, who reacted, shook his head slightly with a calm temperament that did not match his age, "It's just...... I think it might worry my father. After all, both Miss Jane and Your Excellency Cyril are big people who rarely have anything to do with us, and if my father knew that this matter was related to you, no matter what the outcome was, his worries would definitely not be avoided......"

"Oh, you love your family, Abner!" the unconscious beauty showed his smile that seemed to warm the hearts of both men and women, "But you don't have to worry, I will explain everything to His Excellency the Viscount when the time comes." ”

"Thank you so much, then, Lord Cyril. ”

"No, that's what I'm supposed to do. ”

He's a man, he's a man, he's a man.

-- Say it three times because it's so important --

......

"Is this it?"

Looking at the villa in front of him, which was not much different from his own house, and even slightly smaller, Abner asked with some doubts.

Paris didn't speak, but she expressed the same question through her eyes.

No matter how you look at it, this is just an ordinary, villa where petty nobles live, and there are not even servants.

"This is it. ”

Looking at the ordinary, fence-like black iron gate and the scenery behind it, Jane smiled as if she was home.

"Then it's up to Jane to knock on the door—after all, you're the master of this place. Cyril commanded with a smile.

"Okay. ”

Happily taking over the task, Jane stepped forward, and then knocked on the iron door very rhythmically, making a clear 'dangdang' sound.

It didn't take long for Abner to see a small figure 'walking' out of it.

"Talya, hurry up, it's me, Sister Jane. ”

The first moment she saw this figure, Jane waved and shouted to the other party very happily.

"Well, I'll be right over. ”

After Jane's words, a girl's voice suddenly sounded in the ears of several people, as if someone was talking in the ears of several people.

And while Abner and Paris were still shocked by the voice, the small figure that was still dozens of meters away from them just now disappeared in an instant—and by the time she reappeared, she had already reached the iron door in front of several people.

Transformation is a fifth-level spell 'Advanced Flash'!

PS: I owe two chapters this week, and I will make up for it next week.

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