Cybertron really didn't expect that in the future, the ancestor who was about three meters tall would still be such a cute Zhengtai when he was a child...... Do you say that it is just that you will be crippled in the future, or that magic is great? How do you grow at more than 50 meters and 2.6 meters?

“...... What are you doing here? Go out and pick it up?"

Of course, Lévy has his own ideas. The royal sister, who was drinking in the morning (as if she was eating and drinking all the time), saw Cybertron go out and turn right, and when she came back, she wondered again, could it be that she had committed this crime in her life?

"Ah, my apprentice. Cybertron looked at this sister, who was drunk early in the morning, and felt that the other party's receptivity was really strong, worthy of a woman. I said that I was transformed when I transformed, and I was not Sailor Moon and Bump Man, and I went out and shouted that I would change. Immediately pinched his nose and waved his hand: "How about your old man's parents' snacks?" ”

"In vain...... Brother, what are you kidding?" Levi glared at the time with a slight drunken gaze: "Finally, you old lady cannon has changed for me, although I still don't know which crazy you smoked, but I don't like to care about you." But why did you get me another little sissy? What are you going to do?"

"Hmph, this is also our people, the mixed-race Spartans, who have told you not to drink so much and feel his breath. Cybertron pointed to his little ancestor and said, "He is closest to me...... I pinched my fingers, fate was guiding me! I was going to teach him all the secrets I didn't tell, all the things I knew and all the things I shouldn't know. It doesn't matter if I die, the point is that he can't die! -- He will inherit all our adventures, all the sufferings we have experienced, put an end to all our suffering, and usher in a truly great era. ”

To be honest, little Bourqueso's mind can't turn right now, but Levi isn't stupid even though he's drunk too much. There was no Einstein in this era, and there was no e=mc2, so of course she didn't believe that Cybertron was talking nonsense anywhere.

"Whew!—just him?" Levi snorted, "It's better than a toe of the old lady, and he deserves it?"

"I'll try!" "I'll work hard!" Although the warm and humid air currents of the Mediterranean Sea are very warm, it is rare to be able to squat at the door for a night when dressed so thinly. Cybertron felt that the other party had a bit of a monkey apprenticeship, let alone stewing for one night, and he didn't think it was worth squatting for an hour for a man, unless the final result was to hack the other party to death - this simple and weak, but a young man with a hundred times more perseverance has the elements of this qiē male protagonist.

"Try, me!-" Lévy pointed at Cybertron and gave himself a thumbs up, "The old lady has spent most of her life (although she is also very young) in the gladiatorial arena, and I don't know how long she has been in and out of life. A few months ago, a sissy came out of nowhere, and defeated me easily, not only that, but not even the whole tribe was an opponent! I tell you that there are things in this world that you can't achieve with hard work! The prince marries the princess, and the brain-dead villain is finally punished!

In the end, Lévy tossed aside the wooden cup that he had drunk almost to himself.

"Who sues you...... I haven't worked hard?" Cybertron pinched his little ancestor indifferently, on his shoulders and abdominal muscles, he felt that although he was weak, he still had the basic skills of a warrior - resisting fighting......!" Very well, the prophecy is about to be fulfilled!"

The person who was pinched by Cybertron now only wants to scold his mother, but fortunately, Bourkeso held back at the moment - before treating the stupid X who harassed him as usual, Cybertron finally ended his strength test.

"By the way, what's your full name?" Cybertron asked kindly.

"It's Bourkeso. The other party said in a daze.

"That's not going to work. Cybertron shook his head, and said to himself, "Since you are my apprentice, we are ...... Listen, you are the true hero of the prophecy, and from now on you will be called Quillas, Hellroar, Burkeso! You will be a Bourkeso, a member of the Hellroar Clan, and remember that the Hellroar Clan is also called the Warsong Clan, the clan that sings the Warsong and goes to Hell. I'm not going to kill you, I'm just telling you that you're going to experience the most terrifying thing in the world in the future - before that, I'm going to train you to be the greatest warrior in the world!"

No matter what he does, even Cybertron, a teacher, knows that the first class can't be taught right away. Sharpening the knife does not mistake the woodcutter, and it is not easy to bring it when the people's hearts are scattered. So now Cybertron is honestly brainwashing the other party first...... Well, the major issues of right and wrong in inculcating advanced ideology, culture, and moral education.

"Is it ......?"

"Hmm. Seeing that the other party obviously didn't understand, Cybertron nodded with satisfaction - the teacher's first lesson was to improve his sense of mystery and dominate the social animals, in short, to create a zào force.

"Come, come, go—since I'm tuba, I'm naturally going to get you decent gear. Cybertron, who is now more than 1.85 meters tall and heading straight for 1.9 meters, is refreshed: "It's almost time...... I'm going to give you some ......."

After establishing his social status on the first day, before it was time for Cybertron to give a stick to each sweet date, there was a soft knock on the door outside the house.

“...... I don't subscribe to newspapers, and we don't need the community to send warmth to our family. The barbarian who was interrupted was very upset, and he didn't care if the other party understood it or not, and scolded him first.

"It's me, Aristotle, who has visited. The voice outside was not small, Cybertron really didn't expect a literati to have a hot voice, completely overshadowing his own voice just now.

Of course, he didn't know that there were no microphones or loudspeakers at the Athenian assembly of 10,000 people, and all the speeches of the literati and bureaucrats were based on a single voice. To make tens of thousands of people listen to the same as talking in their ears, that is really kung fu, and that really needs to be practiced! Aristotle was known for his eloquence and majesty, and his basic skills were, of course, shouting and scolding the streets.

“...... Oh?" "What is he doing here?" Cybertron frowned, and said if he could say he wasn't there now, but it was too late to say anything else. He could only sigh and go out of the door, and open the small broken wooden door in the courtyard: "Hello, Mr. Aristotle." ”

"Hello, sir. Aristotle was stunned for a moment when he saw Cybertron coming out of the door, and said, "Are you...... A relative of Lord Cybertron?"

I heard that your old man Plato has always been famous for his tricky eyes, and even the other party can see through the transformation from a girl to a woman at a glance. Looks like this has been passed on to you...... Cybertron nodded, and said, "I'm Cybertron - what's the matter, tell me." ”

“...... Are you Master Cybertron?" The other party had a whole piece of "What the hell" and "me when I'm stupid X" written on his face?, and it was true, Aristotle now thought that his IQ was tainted. You have to print a fake five-dollar banknote, and you have to print a ten-dollar bill to spend it, right? Why do you raise your hand and find me a seven-dollar banknote and an eight-dollar one: you are obviously insulting my intelligence!

"Oh...... This height......" Cybertron smiled awkwardly: "I said I was growing up, do you believe me?"