Chapter Sixty-Four: The Gael's Curiosities

Brad touched Phil's head with relief, and the more he looked at the little grandson, the more pleasing it became.

I'm afraid that even his youngest son, Matthew, doesn't have this cleverness, but he is really a good material to be a councilor.

It's a pity, is it really this disease, as the old saying goes, talented people will be tested by Gaia, the goddess of the earth?

"Phil, do you want to be a scholar in the future?"

"Huh?" Why did the subject change so suddenly.

"I want to be a warrior more, a great soldier like you. "Phil hasn't figured out where he's going to go in yet, so he might as well take a lion fart first.

"Hahahaha, good boy, it's the Snape family. "Lion's fart smells good, and Brad happily takes it.

Although he is not optimistic, he is embarrassed to hit his grandson's self-confidence, especially today when he has done himself such a big favor.

So, he comforted, "Phil, do you know, why your middle name is 'O'?"

"It's because of our family's legendary hero, O. Snape. "It's very simple, from the time he thought he could be sensible, the deeds of this famous ancestor were told over and over again by Catherine and Matthew.

"Tell you a secret quietly. ”

“?”

"Actually, our legendary ancestor is also a dwarf, only 1.9 meters tall. The hand-painted full-body portrait can't see this, hahahaha. ”

This is really a big secret, Phil was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until he had lunch with Brad and sent him out back to the barracks that Phil breathed a sigh of relief and began to summarize today's performance, whether it would be too much.

Fortunately, judging from Brad's reaction, it seems to be not bad.

Phil scratched his ass and turned back to his room.

Actually, he had a fourth way, but he didn't say it.

At this moment, he wanted to go back to take a nap to make up for the damaged brain cells in the morning, and at noon, Brad stuffed him with a lot of barbecue meat, which made him sleepy at this moment.

Barton, the chief butler who was standing only in the foyer, looked at the grandparents and grandchildren who walked away in both directions, with a smile on his face.

It's been a long time since the beginning of winter, and my own earl has not been so happy.

Earl Brad left this time, and did not return for several days, and stayed in the barracks.

Phil once again resumed his regular life of studying and reading in the morning, eating and drinking tea with his grandmother Jane at noon, and wandering around the Earl's Court after a nap.

Except for the fact that he didn't have a partner of the same age and was slightly dull, everything made him feel very comfortable.

In particular, the rich collection of books in the Earl's Court is a treasure trove for him now.

Bruce had been here several times, and he still had a crush on that silly little cousin.

After all, few people can listen to him quietly all night, neither interrupting nor refuting or disgusting.

So in return, he wanted to take this little cousin from the countryside out to see the world.

But unfortunately, the first few times were in vain, and he himself was captured by his grandmother Jane.

Although the nut and sugar syrup biscuits made by his grandmother are very delicious, for him who is active, sitting quietly for an afternoon, drinking tea and reading like a lady is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

What the hell?

It's his disdain for his cousin's offbeat little hobby.

Bruce prefers to burn off his excess energy in physical fitness classes or Ramball training sessions, and the heavy books and dust deposited on them make his scalp tingle every time he thinks about it, as if there are indeed a few such kids in school, and his cousin must be that kind of nerd too.

Walking into Brad's study, Bruce became more familiar with the place, which was also full of memories of his childhood.

Of course, he wasn't interested in the thick books on the walls, and as a teenager who was determined to become a marquis immediately, he preferred the huge military map of the empire on the wall, which was absolutely not available outside.

This time, Phil was not immersed in the book, and when he heard the footsteps, he quickly poked his little head out of the back of the sofa, and his eyes were on Bruce.

He subconsciously wanted to retract his head, but it was clearly too late.

Bruce, who was familiar with himself, took Phil's hand and walked out.

As he walked, he quickly explained to Phil that he wanted to sneak out before Grandma Jane found out.

He's ready to go and it's an eye-opener for Fill.

In fact, Phil is indeed a little absent-minded today, and his unfamiliarity with the text makes it quite difficult for him to read such a heavy literary work.

Maybe it would be good to go out and change his mood, he didn't resist, just quickly changed his clothes, and left the Earl's Court in the pull of Bruce.

Bruce was in a hurry, making the coachman's whip snap and crackle.

Horse-drawn carriages galloped down the wide streets, and pedestrians avoided them.

Even when they encountered the patrolling soldiers, after seeing the Snape family badge embedded on the body of the car, they did not stop it, but helped to maintain order on the street.

This gave Phil, who saw this scene, a deeper understanding of the family's power in Gokan City.

He suddenly realized that as the youngest male direct member of the Snape family, he could theoretically walk sideways in this huge city, even though he was not a crab.

As long as Bruce and him don't cause any heinous disasters, then with Brad's influence, everything can be completely handled.

This was confirmed even more when he met Bruce's friends.

Might you want to try it, and Phil had a sense of eagerness.

Although I don't have the consciousness and experience of the three generations, I don't have a very suitable guide and role model in front of me.

After leaving the main street, the carriage kept turning left and right, and finally stopped on a street that was not too wide.

Before Phil could take a closer look, Bruce pulled him through the door of a shop.

The store is not big, and even a little small by the standards of this world, with only about 200 square meters of upper and lower floors.

Four huge shelves are arranged longitudinally, each more than 2 meters high, and are filled with all kinds of strange things.

It should be a place to sell toys, at least it looks.

There are models of volcanic eruptions, windmills made of green bamboo, and various types of ramballs.

There was also a box full of things that looked like sand, but from time to time they flashed blue-purple light, causing Phil to quickly avoid the long distance, and there should be no radiation.

There were so many kinds of goods, and Phil was sure he hadn't seen anything in that small department store in Lok Ma except Ram Ball.

"It's a curiosity shop owned by the Gale family, and it's a collection of toys, knick-knacks and handicrafts from other continents and countries, some of which are really interesting. Bruce pointed to a child with taupe hair and a freckled face.

In addition to those who looked like customers, there were a dozen or so children sitting in the lounge area at the doorway, and Phil counted them, including four girls.

This should be a small gathering point, which is often referred to as the "old place" and "gang den".

"This is Mark, this is Chris...... And of course, not to forget our lovely Rachel. ”

"Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Bruce introduces the children's names one by one, but does not follow the etiquette of their respective surnames and families.

Phil had no choice but to greet them one by one, and the children who were introduced returned the salute in a friendly manner.

It can be seen that these children are all Bruce's small group, and they are all faintly led by Bruce.

The children ranged in age from 7 to 13, but to Phil's speechlessness, he was still the shortest of them all.

"They are all children of our Wild Lion Legion, and you will gradually get acquainted with them in the future.

The orange-haired ones belong to the Larry family, the eyebrows are connected to the Frasa family, and the arms thicker than the legs belong to the Tejkovi family.

The premise is that you get the approval of these guys in the group test. ”

Sure enough, Bruce added that it turned out that the parents of the children were all soldiers under Grandpa Brad, and this way of holding together was also solid.

Phil rolled his eyes. "Joining the test?"

"Look at my brain, we are all reserve members of the Knights of the Wild Lion Boys.

It's a pity that Shaquille's guys are not there, they are already 14 years old, and they have become official members of the Young Knights.

Damn fellow, the day before yesterday he was wearing the armor of an official regiment member and went to my house to show off. Bruce waved his arm in annoyance.

"What test is needed?" asked Phil.

"Actually, we haven't figured it out yet, you're still too young, and you won't be able to live in Gaokan City for a few days, so there's no need to worry.

But you have to be careful of the guys in the Shadow Hunter Legion, if you are blocked by them these days, I authorize you to borrow our name for the time being. Bruce continued, a little incoherent.