"Who's Flotica......"

The little wolf blinked in amazement, "Hey, hey, what are you talking about? Ivan has been in Fort Selfendi all the time, whose subordinate do you say he is?"

"Lord Ballan, I didn't understand what you meant. Ivan took a light breath, and suddenly a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at him with Balran, and countless figures hiding in the shadows were eyeing him with sharp knives. He couldn't make a mistake, things were even stricter than he had expected, and he had this strong feeling.

"Don't put garlic in it, it's useless in the temple of judgment!" Barran's eyes burned brightly.

"But, but this is not the Temple of Judgment...... Triss lowered her eyebrows, "Ba, Lord Ballan, are you mistaken?How could Ivan contact Sloth? Ivan has always been very well-behaved, he is obedient!"

“......”

Ivan turned his head and glanced at Tracey, and although he was grateful that Tracey had helped him speak in time, this assessment was a bit depressing.

"What do you mean, Lord Balran, since my son is not in the Temple of Judgment, it means that you have no evidence against him!

John's tone suddenly hardened, "You are responsible for what you say!"

"yes, yes, what nonsense are you talking about. The little wolf followed up with a reluctant chin and deliberately put on a contemptuous demeanor.

"Oops, Oops, Lord Ballan. You also think too highly of my students. Ivan was only a fourteen-year-old boy anyway, and I couldn't imagine any Holy Magister who would entrust him with such an important errand. Even Xiulin was rarely strict, "This can't be bad at all." ”

"Ivan never does bad things!" said Tracey, holding her hand aloft.

The scene was chaotic for a moment, and Ballan raised his palm, as if he wanted to slap the table, but he suddenly stopped, and his palm hung in the air so abruptly.

In the whole restaurant, as if everyone's throats were pinched at the same time, they who were still noisy just now involuntarily turned their eyes to Lord Blair, who was sitting in the right seat. There was silence for a moment. Blair lowered his head and took a sip of fragrant mint tea. Gently place the glass teacup on the tea tray.

"Ivan Yafir?" his voice was as soft as a breeze.

"Yes......" Ivan hurriedly responded. There was no sternness or ferocity in Blair's gaze, but when he looked at it like this, it was as if he were in a desperate situation, surrounded by cliffs. There is no escape.

"Your father is right. This is not a temple of judgment. So you are not a prisoner being interrogated, and no one has any evidence that you have anything to do with the crimes committed by Laxis, Barran's practice. I don't really appreciate it personally. I see you're tired too, lately, you've been using too much mana. ”

A sentence that is light and light, but it is like a thunderstorm in the sky!

Blair's eyes that were full of indifference didn't seem to stay on Ivan at all, but they seemed to have already seen through Ivan's heart, and it was impossible for him to hide anything in front of Blair......! Of course, Ivan will consume too much mana, and the one who condenses all his magic into a glittering spear and throws it at Sloth is Ivan!

"Hmm...... I've met a demon clan that's hard to deal with. Ivan hung his head. The accusation of the hand trembled uncontrollably, he did not have the courage to lie, this sentence was not a lie, but as vague as possible.

"You, are you alright?" John tensed. Ivan let out a difficult "um", and he couldn't even say the words "it's okay" stuck in his throat.

There are also some remnants of demon slaves hiding in the Banhar Snow Field, and Ivan is now praying that the Holy Magister will not think of Sloth, and it stands to reason that Ivan will not be able to deal with Sloth, they should not be able to think of it

There was a suffocating silence.

"Don't you have anything to say about Laxis Flotica?" Blair asked seemingly casually.

Ivan's heart instantly felt like it had been hit hard by a hammer, and it hurt sullenly, and he seemed to vaguely understand Laxis's situation at this time. He wanted to say that Laxis was innocent, and that Laxis was definitely not someone who would collude with Sloss, let alone kill people, but he also knew exactly what kind of answer Laxis wanted him to give.

Laxis told him to hide this qiē, that is, he hoped that no matter what happened to Sloth or the affairs of the Ghost Islands, a qiē would not affect Ivan or anyone else, and he could only do what Laxis wanted.

Because of him...... Nothing can be done!

The bitter water of guilt drowned him like a bone-chilling tide in the cold night, and time seemed to be infinitely stretched by a dark hand, and in the eyes of the Holy Magister, he was just a speck of dust submerged in the deep sea. Laxis once sank into the dark sea to save him, but he, he could only try to stay out of the situation when Laxis was in danger!

"I, I don't really know what's going on. Ivan struggled to utter a complete sentence, feeling that the thousand-pound hammer in his chest was still pressing on his heart, he couldn't breathe, he seemed to be unable to hear his own voice anymore.

"Each of us is responsible for what we say. ”

Blair whispered, picking up the mint tea, greeting everyone as if nothing had happened, "The journey has been hard, today, I won't disturb your rest, go back." ”

It was as if the air didn't start flowing again until then. John gasped and stood up tremblingly to bid farewell to Blair and Barran, and Showlyn, Carlo, and Tracey also stood up. Ivan felt like he was collapsed, but he stood up against the table.

Blair's gaze never fell on him again.

Maybe Blair wasn't very positive about it, it was Ballan who was really positive, but Ivan still couldn't get rid of his fear, he didn't know what Blair had mastered and what Blair really wanted. At this moment, he just wanted to immediately flee to a place where Blair could not see, no matter where he was, otherwise, he would not be able to calm down and think about their current situation......

"Balran, you go out too. Blair continued to look at the crystal green tea in his cup, "Ivan Yafir, you stay." ”

“...... Huh?"

Ivan was stunned, but Master Blair's tone was unmistakable, "I have something to say to him, Balran, send a few of them away." (To be continued......)