"It's Mr. Audrian......" Alan couldn't hold back any longer when he heard this, and almost cried out: "This person you are talking about...... It's Mr. Audrian!"

It wasn't until now, when Alan saw Burrestu's eyes again, that he finally realized that it was indeed exactly the same as that of old Adrian......

"Odrian?oh...... It seems that this is the pseudonym he used to hide his tracks in that town?"

Unbelievable things happened one after another, and Alan was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Ever since he had known Mr. Adrian, he had been full of trust in this slightly male-looking, but actually kind-hearted old man, and in fact, the elder Adrian had helped him a lot when he was growing up, especially in terms of life principles and how to make choices. The one who showed him the way when he was confused was old Adrian, and it was old Adrian who solved his problems when he was confused.

In Allen's heart, the status of old Adrian has long been not as simple as an older best friend, this old man is almost a grandfather-like existence to him, just thinking of him, Allen's heart is full of respect.

But now that the new identity of the elder Adrian is known, the situation suddenly becomes complicated......

He turned out to be the biological father of Arn Béresto, who committed a heinous crime fifteen years ago...... As well, a terrible murderer......

"I even changed my last name...... Do you want to forget the past completely? Forget that he once had a son named Arn......" Burrestus laughed suddenly, "and how he killed his own son with his own hands......"

"It's strange why he went so far to hide in a place like that, I remember he hated ......the rain the most," said Bérestous, "but I have to say that it's a good place to hide himself...... I've been looking for him for years, and if Kayla hadn't told me that you have a faint smell of him on you, I might have looked for him for a long time......"

Hearing this, a blurry picture suddenly appeared in front of Allen's eyes......

"Dad, why is this place all black ......" This is the young Brestu, who is poking his finger in his chest, looking innocent.

In front of him was old Adrian.

"Because ......" The old man seemed a little anxious and a little worried, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Because this is the human heart......

"Oh, that's not good!" called out Burestus softly, as if he had seen the picture, and quickly waved his hand, as if to dispel a fog, "and ran out to reminisce...... I don't want you to see it. ”

But Alan already understood something......

From an early age, Bérestous was able to see something different, such as the dark side of the human heart.

And, at the same time, he also made an even more shocking discovery......

This is obviously a memory of Burestu's childhood, but the old Adrian in the picture looks the same as he does now, except that he does not wear his hood on his head......

This made another group of doubts rise in Allen's heart......

The old man was almost seventy years old when he met the elder Adrian, and now another seven years have passed, and his appearance has not changed in the slightest...... Even, it is exactly the same as the face that appeared in the memory of Burestus more than ten years ago......

At first, Alan thought that it was because the old man lived a leisurely life all day long and knew how to recuperate his body, so he seemed very energetic, but now he didn't think so......

This old man must have hidden some terrible secret......

"What the hell is going on...... He ......" Alan couldn't help but mutter, "Mr. Odrian, he ......"

"I don't know. "All I know is that from the moment I opened my eyes and saw him, he was already like this...... And it has never changed......"

As soon as Béresto's words fell, another picture popped up......

At this time, he looked to be about eight or nine years old, as if he was already in basic magic school.

He came home crying, covered in scars.

"What's going on...... Are you being bullied?" asked old Adrian, touching his head.

"Well......" said Berestu Jr., sobbing as he sobbed, "they ...... They call me a monster...... But I'm just telling them what they're hiding......"

Old Adrian was stunned and did not speak.

"I hope to help them get rid of all these shadows...... It's so dark, like an apple is broken, it's a pity......"

"There's always something you can't do anything about...... Someday you will understand this......" Old Adrian pondered for a long time, sighed, and said, "I hope you will be patient...... My son ......"

"Tsk!" Seeing these Burrestus quickly waved his hand again, his expression looked a little unnatural, "This has never happened before...... This spiritual world should be completely controlled by me......"

But then, another memory slice popped up......

At this time, Brisktu had grown up a lot, and looking at the scene, it was in the dormitory building of the Krivari High School of Magic.

"Boy, dare to come and ask us for money...... Are you getting impatient?" and several vicious-looking students surrounded him in the hallway.

Judging by their clothing and the uncarpeted floor, this should be the same as the students who live on the fourth floor.

"But I said it before...... Give me a gold coin for every ten clothes you wash......" said Burrestu, plucking up his courage, "and you should do ...... when you say it."

But as soon as he finished speaking, someone kicked him to the ground from behind, and then several people followed with a flurry of punches and kicks.

"Then let you know today when you don't need to do what you say!"

The movement of these people was so great that it alarmed the entire floor, and everyone pushed open the door to watch the excitement.

But not only did no one stand up to help him, but someone excitedly shouted: "Hey, I said, how about letting him help wash our clothes in the future?"

"Great idea! Great idea!"

The others chimed in, and others took out pen and paper, scribbled something like the Entente, and threw it in front of Brestous for him to sign.

Brestu lay on the ground and did not move.

Someone next to him kicked him and shouted, "Sign it quickly! You'll be our slave from now on!"

"Yes,, sign it!"

But Brestu only slowly got up from the ground, still not intending to sign.

At this time, I heard someone shouting: "Orphan! You guy who no one wants! Don't you even listen to us?"