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-- And then find a way to teach them a good lesson.

To put it bluntly, they were just two fools, but now they were causing me a huge problem, black eyes groping a noose out of nowhere, and red eyes summoning a bunch of monsters to block my path from the front.

This little fool summoned monsters from the Nether.

It made me feel shocked and angry: "Bastard! Daddy will teach you a lesson!"

"What's wrong with summoning something from the abyss?" retorted Redeye.

This made me know that it was not feasible to reason with them, and that these two were the most lawless couple in my family.

Since my father returned to Serge, he has issued a much-criticized decree - no spell researcher is allowed to summon any monsters from the Nether, especially the Nine Hells, and those who violate them will be severely punished.

I don't know why he made such a seemingly unreasonable rule - if you don't summon monsters from the Nether, the scope of a mage's research will undoubtedly become much narrower, especially those who study Nether creatures, when I ask him, his face is always very strange, and Alexia, who has been glued to him for many years, I always feel that she knows this thing best, but she is too unassertive, and her father will do whatever she tells her to do, so I can't get the answer from her.

Speaking of which, until I was ten years old, Alexia lived in the body of another aunt, but one day they suddenly separated, and the lady never appeared again, and my father, as if stimulated by this, became silent for a long time afterward.

But no one took pity on him, not even my aunts, who agreed that he had done it himself.

All right...... The memories are over, and now I return to the dilemma I am facing - there is no way back and there are pursuers.

I was thrown to the ground by these two lawless fools, and the four big eyes that flashed and twinkled were close at hand, and I felt two fleshy things constantly ravaging my back: "Hahaha! Yafan big fool! Where are we stupid? Fools are just being crushed to the ground!"

The red eyes knocked on my skull dozens of times, making me dizzy and dizzy, and I could only hear her smug laughter: "You still dare to knock on my head, hum!

My eyes were dark, dignity, dignity, and it was completely gone.

At this moment, I hated it so much, hated why I couldn't grow tall......

"Don't bully Yafan, okay? he's so pitiful......" A weak voice interjected, and I opened my eyes to see a small white face.

Okay, Thorin, worthy of being my good brother.

I am relieved.

"Shut up, Thorin, or do you want to be like him?" the dark eyes glared at him, and then I saw him shrink back timidly, and then burst into tears.

This is really incomprehensible, this guy who will become the supreme Imasca in the future, I won't talk about him when he is still wetting the bed at the age of eight, he is even ten years old, and he will cry because of these two sentences.

But it saved me once, because of his crying, red and black eyes quickly got up from me, and by juggling toys and candy, they surrounded him.

We all know very well how awe-inspiring Aunt Fina's high-pitched voice is eighteenth degree high, and it is a powerful force that even the most powerful red-robed mage in the Desperate Eastern Region cannot face.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead.

"Yafan, Yafan!" At this moment, the four younger siblings I had been ignoring came over, they were still young, they were all standing on my left and right, shaking my arms, the little girl who was just five years old, Aunt Vika's precious egg, the future Countess of Simon City, Bereth, stared at me with a pleading gaze: "Mom said, Dad will definitely let you bring us gifts, right?" ...,

"Okay, okay...... "It seems that I am going to make a big purchase at Ximen Port in the afternoon."

Daddy, who should go to hell, actually forgot to remind me, I secretly cursed in my heart.

The guys who got the satisfactory answer were happily wrapped around me, and it made me feel that my original work could not continue, at least for today, and I put Bereth on the ground - just kidding, I didn't dare let Vika or any other aunt see any of the precious sisters hanging on me, and when I was too affectionate with black eyes and red eyes two years ago, I was somehow found out by Aunt Ferrandlin, who had never been kind to me, and then I was miserable- Vika took me to the drinking parties held in various parts of Hartland for a month, and I was constantly dealing with the aristocratic girls dressed up like puppets.

I don't know what the actual meaning of this act is, I'd rather deal with the myriad of arcane books than waste time on it again, and I still remember when Vika looked at me like a commodity was about to be sold, like a pig's head on a street vendor's stall.

Okay, I'll admit, it may seem significant to them and help them avoid some of their worries, but I always suspect that they are overthinking, and what makes me even more powerless is the attitude of my father and mother.

"There's nothing wrong with having more friends of the same age, especially girlfriends. ”

"Well, my Yafan, I'll find you sooner or later, and if you don't like it, it's okay, just use it as a tool. At that time, she looked at me and added, "The more the merrier, learn like your father." ”

......

As much as I respect my mother, I have always begged to agree with this notion, and in her mind, perhaps the most successful investment of her life is me, because with me, no matter how many portions my dad cuts the cake he has, she must be the one with the largest portion.

But I rarely feel truly happy about it - all I can say is that I'm lucky, and I still hope to have something like love to make people happy.

It's like now.

The little bastards threw their half-nibbled snacks on me, and before the cream was wiped off their hands, they touched me, okay, I know you're not treating me like an outsider.

But I'm your brother, brother!

Hell, when exactly am I going to grow up? If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the mobile network (.), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )...... ，