Cyril had no idea what the other three wanted to express, but as it was getting late, he urged Sully to go back early.

It's okay for a body that has been strengthened by elements to stay up late, but for one that has not been strengthened, no matter what it does, it seems a little too fragile to Cyril.

Of course, this fragility only comes from the flesh.

Cyril had never thought that Sully had any spiritual weakness.

Cyril thought he could understand some of Brother Egger and Saint Deez's behaviors, but he was determined not to say all kinds of disgusting words like them.

Furthermore, instead of thinking about what Suli has given to them, it is better to think about whether Suli, who has given those things, has got the results he wanted.

His efforts do not necessarily require him to be rewarded, but he certainly hopes that the person receiving the efforts can get what he wants.

Cyril thought what Sully wanted was simple.

Everyone has their own self, everyone has their own goals, and everyone can keep working towards one direction without getting seriously injured or losing personal property...

This is roughly what Suli wanted.

Not accurate, but not wrong either.

Then again, have those who gathered here in Suli done all this?

The answer is that it was done, but not completely.

Cyril would not directly label everyone as a group without self, but he could clearly say that everyone, including himself, was cautiously and tentatively treating Sully's existence itself as the self.

——Care about him more than you care about yourself.

This idea came out of nowhere, but once I looked deeper into it, I realized that this is how it should be.

Sully made them own themselves, so they were destined not to ignore Sully.

This is a circle that no one would choose to jump out of, nor is anyone willing to jump out of.

As for their respective goals...

Cyril determined that her goal was to become stronger, so that she could withstand any crisis Sully faced.

That is enough.

Just as Sully did not consider the suffering he endured as suffering, Cyril also believed that her efforts were just a necessary process to achieve her goals.

Just like now, Sully and he walked side by side in the night.

Cyril thought that Sully would definitely try to enter another world in the future.

Therefore, what he needs to do is to equip himself with the strength to follow Suli's footsteps and embark on this path.

…

Sully arrived home on the same day as the dinner.

As more and more people came to the small building, Lan Zhe and Yufia thought about connecting the building next door.

There was no change in the rooms, but the hall did look a lot bigger.

After Sully sat down, everyone with different expressions wanted to sit in their respective seats according to their previous habits, but Cyril directly passed Egbert and grabbed the seat closest to Sully.

Sully held the chopsticks in her hand and looked at him strangely, "Cyril seems to have never deliberately sat down with me to eat."

Cyril nodded in agreement.

He really didn't care too much about the distance between him and Suli before.

Due to the crisis of the war, when Sully went to Licheng, Cyril, because of his own strength and because he did not want to be a drag, held back even though he wanted to go.

But now it is different.

Now Cyril has understood the dual importance of wisdom and strength.

Just like now, when feeling Egbert's overly sharp gaze, Cyril could already imagine in his mind what he would encounter tomorrow.

It is nothing more than inhumane targeted training.

But what he wanted was this kind of cruel and inhumane targeted training.

Otherwise, how could we follow in Suli's footsteps?

Besides that, there is one more thing.

That is, Cyril also wants to fight.

It was fine before...

Brother Egg helped them get rid of their beggarly status, Sister Euphia rented them a whole building at a very low price, and Brother Lanzhe not only cured the sick Suli, but also sponsored the two of them to study at Asa College.

Cyril found it acceptable that Mark and Roy did not spend any money, one took the initiative to take charge of the family's hygiene, and the other was responsible for protecting Sully's personal safety.

But now it’s different.

Crow, a ninth-level monster. Cyril was fine when he usually saw him in crow form, but when he saw him in human form, he felt like he was staring into the abyss that Sully mentioned.

This is the escape instinct of the weak in nature, who are afraid of the danger brought by the strong.

In terms of strength, it can be considered a reluctant recognition.

But now...

Diz, a saint of light with extremely abnormal thinking, Mavis, and a saint of darkness whose name Cyril only knew, Julius, who changed his name, was the guy who beat Suli for a long time a few months ago.

What does this mean?

This means that if Cyril doesn't take the initiative, his story with Sully will never continue... Of course, this story is just between friends and does not have any deeper meaning.

——Take the initiative to grab Suli's attention, even if it means being targeted.

——If you want to become stronger, you have to do it even if you get beaten badly.

Otherwise, one day, Cyril, who is standing on the same competitive road with everyone else, will be stepped on one by one by those who spontaneously stand on Sully's side.

Cyril calmed down and said, "I used to think that Sully would never abandon me no matter what happened."

"But now I feel that not abandoning me is one thing, but I can't keep up with you, which is another thing."

As soon as Suli's chopsticks slipped, the green leafy vegetables fell directly onto the white rice in the bowl.

At this moment, Suli forgot to isolate himself from the white rice, which was dyed green by the vegetable soup. He blurted out: "What is this and what is this..."

Cyril smiled brightly: "It's nothing, don't worry too much."

As they were talking, everyone at the table looked at Cyril.

Egbert: Does this guy want to compete with me for the position of Lord Suli's right hand? His eyes are getting more dangerous.jpg

Euphia: Interesting. He was a beggar for many years, but nothing was left in his heart. Suddenly he awakened his dragon bloodline, but he didn’t gain any knowledge. But now he wants to fight just because he sees a group of strangers?

Mark: As expected...

Others were surprised by Cyril's behavior, but Mark thought it was natural.

Those who were left behind to look after the house due to the reality could not really regard Suli, who was forced to go to the inner city, as a worker's business trip.

Cyril would just keep thinking that she was not abandoned by Sully, but abandoned by reality.

Like now, it took some time for Sully to show that he wanted to increase his attention after coming back...Mark just felt that Cyril was really ready to be surrounded by everyone.

the next day.

Cyril was, as expected, surrounded by Egbert.

Early in the morning, before the dawn had fully appeared, Egbert knocked on Cyril's door and took her to the suburbs.

Egbert chose to guide Cyril's training, not only because Cyril took his place last night, but also because he wanted to make Cyril stronger.

He privately asked Raven about Cyril's future prospects, Cyril's dragon bloodline, and what the difference was between awakening the bloodline and not awakening the bloodline.

These questions seem to be related to Cyril, but in essence, Egbert is using them to judge whether Cyril is harmful to Sully and whether she can provide assistance to Sully.

It goes without saying that Cyril's attempt to grab attention would not hurt Sully.

As for the support, Du Ya had previously told Egbert: "Cyril's ancestor is at least as powerful as me. According to my estimation, she may have surpassed the ninth level of monsters and entered the circle of true intelligent monsters."

"A large part of the monster's power improvement requires the support of bloodline. The bloodline does not come from the monster race, but from the individual strength of the monster that provides that bloodline."

The crows can't explain things related to genes.

But he knew that after Cyril awakened his dragon bloodline, his strength would at least be raised to the level of his ancestors when they left that bloodline among humans.

If he were lucky enough to meet Cyril's ancestors in the future and purify and renew Cyril's own bloodline, then Cyril's development direction would directly skip the basic logic of human elementalist training.

That is to say, it is no longer limited to the so-called elemental affinity.

Before entering human society, the crow had never even heard of this word.

Before the questioning ended that day, the black crow told Egbert: "But you have to be careful too."

"Unlike me, who has been accumulating strength bit by bit in the Monster Forest over time, I am a monster similar to a pioneer." None of Du Ya's ancestors had ever produced a ninth-level monster or a stronger monster. This meant that the direction of his genetic enhancement had always been controlled by himself.

But Cyril was different.

"Although Cyril will have the advantages provided by his ancestors, he may also have some bad thoughts because of his ancestors."

This advantage meant that before Cyril could reach the ninth level of the demon beast, he would not have to face the bottleneck. He only needed to accumulate enough elements to reach the next level naturally.

And bad thoughts...

"Nana once told you that the dragon was harmed by humans in the past, didn't she?"

If Cyril attempts to renew his ancestral bloodline and gain a higher level of strength without going through a bottleneck, then he would be a character that needs to be guarded against.

If not, when Cyril reaches the strength of a ninth-level monster, he will have no choice but to go his own way and walk a new path that no monster has walked before.

When the crow flew back to the painting, Egbert said, "I believe that even if Cyril really has bad intentions, he will not attack Lord Sully."

This is not the trust that humans have in monsters.

What trust do humans have in monsters?

Egbert was still thinking about how to defeat the crow and get him out of Sully's sight.

The reason why I trust Cyril is that I believe that this little beggar, who is willingly helped by Lord Sully, will never let Lord Sully down.

What Egbert trusted was not the dragon boy, but Sully himself.

…

Asa Academy, after school.

Suli was sitting next to Shu, reading a biography that he had borrowed from Dean Asa.

During the time he was in Licheng, Sully's long hair had been cut into a style that was not much different from the original. It seemed that in the past few months, nothing had changed.

But if you look closely, you can still find that Sully has grown more than one centimeter taller.

At this moment, the handsome young man was lazily sitting in his seat. At first glance, he did not show any sign of tension or anxiety.

After clenching his hands, he tapped lightly on Sully's desk.

Suli: “?”

After hesitating for two seconds, he said, "Can I live in your little house for the time being?"

"Of course I'll pay the rent."

"As for the reason why I want to live there..."

He said in a dull voice: "My mother sent me a message telling me that only by staying by your side can I realize my own value. Otherwise, I will just be an exiled prince, staying in this city for the rest of my life, unable to bring any help to her or you."

I felt really guilty for giving away so much information in such a hurry.

He knew his mother, and some of the things she wrote in that letter were much sharper than what he had said out loud.

Although the letter also showed that the queen did not dislike her son, the emphasis was still on asking him to study with Sully for a period of time.

It’s best to be the kind that never leaves each other’s side, eats and sleeps together.

I am not ashamed of what is described in the letter, but I also feel a chill down my spine for the reality it describes.

The person with the most potential to sit on the throne is still Ophelia, who previously led the troops to besiege the Mercenary City.

The eldest princess's scheming is far superior to that of the queen who has always avoided her edge.

Even the eldest princess knew in her heart that since Suli did not choose to reveal her true identity, it meant that he would not reveal her identity again. Moreover, even if he really wanted to reveal her identity, he would only use it to negotiate something else with her.

This is a tacit understanding shared by smart people.

As for the poison Willard created, whether Ophelia has found it or not, her priority is definitely the king who can decide her fate to some extent.

After the king's death, chaos was bound to break out in Licheng.

Even if her mother could take precautions in advance, she didn't think she could become a decision-maker in a high position.

This is not a matter of lack of physical strength, but a difference in mentality.

Those who can become kings are all ruthless. The wolf mentality often determines the development of a group.

But my mother, whether she was under the control of the Pope or when she was a saint, was always taught to be a sheep.

But being ruthless means having too many concerns.

Of course, her mother didn't think it was possible for her to grow up to be someone like Ophelia in a short period of time.

What she wanted was that even if she couldn't grow up to be as fierce as Ophelia, she would learn from Sully how to suppress that kind of fierceness and make use of that kind of fierceness for her own benefit.

Although this is a goal that seems impossible to achieve.

But he still said it.

As a classmate, Cyril's changes are not visible to the naked eye. Now Cyril has a new bandage on her face every day, always limps when she walks, and her body is filled with the lingering smell of blood.

This certainly has nothing to do with being bullied as other students perceive it.

But if Cyril was really being bullied, Sully would not have behaved normally.

When it comes to his own people, Suli has some bias that is not absolutely rational.

Just like Mavis who destroyed the Tros family before.

Not only was the Dark Saint not excluded or driven away, she even became one of Cyril's trainers, with her main focus not on the use of elements but on physical skills.

All the injuries on Cyril were caused by Mavis.

These kinds of changes are hard to come by.

Pulling the memory back to reality, I saw that Suli's eyes were filled with tension and some uncontrollable fear.

Not afraid of Suli rejecting himself.

and the alienating behavior that may follow from rejecting him.

The class for poor students is a class that values ​​talent. How could they really step into the elemental path based on their extremely ordinary talents? It was because of some nonsense philosophy that Su Li said when he first joined this class.

But regardless of whether those words were just nonsense from Suli, why should we still accept this favor?

Before he could repay her, his mother asked him to kidnap Sully emotionally...

Isn't it so shameful that I just want to find a hole to crawl into.

"If you don't want to, just refuse."

Not only are you afraid of rejection, you are also looking forward to it.

The kindness of others should not be taken for granted.

Even though being rejected would make him feel uncomfortable, he didn't want Sully to feel embarrassed because of him.

As for Suli...

"Hmm..." He actually didn't quite understand what was said.

"To summarize your words briefly, you mean that you also want to live in the small building?"

Why stare blankly at Sully, who was holding a book in one hand and looking at him with his eyelids raised?

Perhaps he was gradually accepting the world, and Sully's aloofness gradually became less and less frivolous. At least when others looked at him, it was hard for them to sense that he was out of touch.

He nodded.

"Then live here." Suli didn't care. He closed the travel notes written by a powerful bard. The boy replied with a faint smile in his eyes, "I have thought more than once before about how to invite you to live in my little building."

"But sometimes I wonder if you would find me being disrespectful if I did this. After all, for people who enjoy solitude, being alone is a very comfortable atmosphere."

How could I be stunned?

He thought of too many possibilities, but he never expected Sully to give such a response.

Suli himself thought it was normal.

No matter how much of a 007 he was before he traveled through time, he was still a social person.

A professional gamer friend who was in contact with him and often tested bugs for major games once told Sully some of his own stories.

That was a person who could be equated with left-behind children in childhood. However, unlike left-behind children who have grandparents, that child has always been alone.

Since primary school, I had to take my bank card across the river where I had to take a boat to go to the bank to withdraw the living expenses my mother sent me every month.

Books and writing materials, daily necessities, food, clothing, housing and transportation, all require a child of single-digit age to be self-reliant.

That friend didn’t think he needed to spend his entire life healing his childhood, but he once told Sully: “If possible, I still hope I had someone to accompany me during my childhood.”

"It's not about loneliness or solitude. It's just that if there is no suitable guide on the growth path of young children, then people like us can only grow up in the dark and wild. If we walk on the right path, it's fine, and others can just say that we are good children. But if we walk on the wrong path, eight out of ten times we will step into the path of breaking the law and committing crimes."

Fortunately, Sully's friend did not go astray.

But unfortunately, most people who grow up by feeling their way forward have regrets that they cannot get rid of.

Including the time since the time travel, Suli thought that he was already 31 years old. Although he and his friend were both great magicians, men of this age were probably old enough to have children.

In other words, all the little thoughts that one considers to be guilty and embarrassing are, to Sully, small emotions that can be tolerated and recognized.

that is……

Suli looked at the hand that pinched his sleeve unconsciously, and after a pause, he looked up at the boy standing next to his seat and said, "I can accept living together, but holding hands and sleeping together, I don't accept that."

Sully is also the kind of person who enjoys solitude, otherwise it would be impossible that after retiring at the age of 28, he lived a carefree life until he was 30, and never had any direct contact with that friend during those two years.

Contact is fine, so is intimacy!

After he loosened Suli's sleeve, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Thank you."

Sully didn't say there was no need to apologize, which was a shame.

He just nodded slightly and said "hmm".

So the three people who would go their separate ways after school ended up walking together.

But what makes Suli sigh is...

There's one more person looking for a beating.

Literally asking for a beating.

Why not follow Cyril and start a daily routine of being beaten up by the Legion of the Son and the Holy Maiden?

Even during this period, Sulina's good reputation in the class of poor students was ruined again.

This is a waste of evaluation that has nothing to do with elemental affinity. Some people just think that Sully probably has a good father, and his father is rich, powerful, and strong, so he can let Cyril and Su be his younger brothers, and he can beat them up for no reason to vent his own feelings.

Suli: ………………

In response to this, Suli said that the reason why those gossips related to the nobility could become official history is that everyone in this world has a problem.

Maybe brain supplement is some kind of traditional art.

…

A few more days passed.

Compared to the spring entrance examination of Asa Academy, the first to arrive was the New Year's Eve that Sully had been thinking about for a long time.

The calendar of this world uses the new calendar, and the year uses the time when Amiqbi existed. As for the 24 solar terms, major festivals, and the lunar calendar...

There is no hair at all.

What else can Suli do? He can only rely on his memory.

On this day, Sully got up early in the morning and changed into the "brave costume" that was different from the ones commonly worn by people from another world. He put on the Hanfu that he relied on his memory, told Cyril, and the latter drew it on paper. Finally, Euphia took the drawing and had someone specially make it for him.

It has a cross collar and wide sleeves, a large area of ​​light gray base, embroidered with crane patterns with silver thread, and a jade belt tied at the waist. Perhaps because she felt the overall color tone was a bit pale, after the costume was made, Euphia rushed directly into the storage room of the Mercenary Alliance and took out a piece of extremely pure green jade from inside.

No one knew that the heir of the Mercenary Alliance also had the skill of carving. All they knew was that the jade pendant that was made at that time, now hung on Sully, had become the finishing touch that brightened up his whole body, crystal clear and blue like spring water.

After Sully put them on, he tugged at his clothes in a somewhat strange manner. There was a mirror in his room, so it was not difficult for him to see his image clearly.

I just can't help feeling strange.

She has a beautiful face, a nice figure, and doesn't look ugly with short hair and Hanfu. But I just feel, from the bottom of my heart...

weird.

The feeling of discomfort and disharmony permeates every aspect.

The platinum blonde hair, if bleached a little lighter, would be infinitely close to white. No matter how beautiful the green eyes were, they could not compare to the pure black that I had seen for 30 years in my memory.

Different is different.

The person in the mirror smiled at me, very pretty. But the faintly drawn arc eventually straightened out.

It felt weird, uncomfortable, and a bit like something was squeezing my heart.

——After all, I have come to a different world that has nothing to do with the past.

This world is different from the past. There is no history, no faces, and no language that he is familiar with.

Special powers, special monsters, and stagnant civilization.

Nothing is the same.

Even if you try to find the last special thing to commemorate on a special day, you can only feel the incompatibility in every aspect.

Sully stood in front of the mirror for a long time, until there was a knock on his door. He suddenly came to his senses and said through the door, "I'll be right there."

Lan Zhe, who was knocking on the door, felt that the sound was a little deeper than the voice he heard every day. But when he remembered that this was what Suli said about a very special day in his hometown, Lan Zhe simply thought that it might be Suli who stayed up all night to spend this beautiful day, resulting in lack of sleep, which caused the difference in voice.

Then he turned and went downstairs.

Not long after, the door was pushed open.

The young man who opened the door with his back to the winter sun outside the window was no longer wearing the clothes he had been looking forward to for a long time, but a piece of clothing he picked at random from the closet, which was the clothes that Euphia had helped him buy before.

Even though he felt guilty for failing to help his friends and Euphia, Sully let out a sigh of relief and decided to go downstairs as he was.

There is no need to force things to go back to the place where there is no return.

Things that can be recalled are often leisurely.

Clothes mean nothing, and the weirdness of being out of place cannot stop Suli from missing his hometown.

But Suli also knew very well that this was still a different world that had nothing in common with his hometown.

Putting down that suit is not about going with the flow.

He understands that it cannot be forced.

After seeing him go downstairs, the people downstairs were stunned.

When the costume was being made, in order to make the design and details match everything in Sully's memory, it was brought to this small building by a special person during the production stage and adjusted many times.

No one has ever seen Sully fully dressed, but everyone knows that he has only tried on some of the clothes and has always been looking forward to the day when he can be fully dressed.

Suddenly there was silence.

Although the boy who came down the stairs was wearing a shirt, vest, cape and trousers that fit in perfectly with this world, no one was happy about it.

Egbert suddenly felt that he might have only understood part of what Sanfendiz said before.

Otherwise, why does my heart hurt so much now as if it were being cut by a sharp knife?

Sully had also been excited when trying on clothes that had not yet been fully sewn.

When Suli was looking forward to it, his green eyes were more transparent than the most precious jade in the world.

But now, those who looked at him could still see brightness and clarity in those green eyes. However, those eyes, which were not supposed to contain anything, reflected all of them.

They should have been happy about this, after all, they had slowly entered Sully's heart.

But no.

Everyone had the same idea.

——This world, under the pressure that Suli did not admit, was changing him slowly and cruelly.

"It shouldn't be like this." Egbert lowered his head, avoiding those green eyes.

No matter how much he said, he hoped that his image could be reflected in Lord Suli's eyes...but when he saw this picture, what he felt was not jealousy towards others, or uncontrollable joy.

Now Egbert's emotions were filled with sadness that came from nowhere.

He suddenly remembered what Deez had said before.

【“The world is assimilating him.”

"While his spirit resists the erosion of the world, all of us are trying to speed up the process."]

Now is not the time to speed up, but to let the end of this process slowly come into view.

The inexplicable sadness made the originally happy atmosphere heavy.

At this moment, Sully lacked the rationality that an adult must have. He acted as if nothing had happened, with the same shallow smile on his face as before.

"What's wrong? Don't I look good in this outfit?"

"This is new clothing." The deliberately exaggerated tone only makes people's eyes wet uncontrollably.

The new clothes were indeed nice-looking, a brown cape with a light brown edge. The vest, which was one shade darker than Suli's eyes, was trimmed with dark gold fabric.

As for the black tight trousers, they make the boy's legs look particularly slender.

The "brave costume" is never too monotonous. The matching clothes also have wide-necked wrist guards in the same green color, and the feet are matched with boots that are almost knee-high.

Euphia's aesthetics are always online.

No one knew better than her how well the clothes she chose for Sully would suit this young man.

but……

These clothes did not bring any expectations from Suli.

Euphia helped to buy it simply because she didn't want the handsome boy living among a group of old men to gradually become rough.

But now, she would rather he were a little rougher.

"It looks great." It was a sound that seemed to be blocked by sand.

Yufia raised her head, patted her face with her hands, and said with a smile, "I knew that Egg was at least ten blocks behind me in choosing clothes."

Egbert, who was supposed to be a talkative lady, didn't say a word at this time.

"Don't be like that, you look like you're crying when you laugh." Mavis pinched Euphia's face.

"Instead of feeling bad about something you imagined in your mind, you should honestly ask Sully why you didn't wear the outfit you were looking forward to."

"Believe me, he will definitely give an answer that everyone can understand and accept."

Suli touched his nose, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Mavis always seems to be the one who breaks the inappropriate atmosphere, although Sully doesn't want to use the word inappropriate to describe the scene in front of him.

"There are many reasons for not wearing it, but if there is any explanation, it must be... not fitting in."

"Everyone is wearing your daily clothes, but I'm dressed like a noble. I feel embarrassed. I'm not afraid of embarrassment. I can be considered a man with beauty shame."

"Although it doesn't make my face look too bulky, it's still embarrassing if it's too delicate. What's more, if I'm the only one wearing that kind of clothing..."

Suli smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be that I'm the only one squeezing out all of you?"

Mavis sat up straight and said seriously, "This reason can only be used to explain some people, but not all of them."

Suli lowered his head and thought: "Then I have to think carefully about what excuses I can come up with."

Then he smiled again, and said without a trace of gloom in his eyes...

"I am still me, and I will not ignore myself just because of the irrelevant things you think."

Sully's mood changes very quickly, and he sometimes feels the need to show some intense emotions, whether it's sadness or happiness. After all, Chinese medicine says that long-term peaceful emotions can easily lead to liver depression.

No matter what he did, said, ate or thought, he could not get rid of the habits of that other world. So why should he self-righteously bid farewell to that world on such a special day as New Year's Eve?

Sadness will never last long on Sully.

He raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Instead of getting tangled up in all kinds of complicated emotional things, why not think about whether the dumplings you made are really edible."

"I vaguely remember that when Julius talked about making dumplings, he stuffed them with stinky fruit."

The stinky fruit is durian.

When Julius stuffed the thing into his dumpling, everyone tried to hammer him to death.

But unfortunately, the only crow that could beat him was going to school with Sully at the time.

When Roy went to complain afterwards, Sully replied: "You can choose to cook a pot of stinky dumplings for Julius. This is called being self-reliant."

What else could Roy do? He could only accept it. After all, he couldn't beat him, and scolding him would only make him lose face.

Therefore, the durian dumpling had to be stuffed into the ice storage prepared by the ice elementalist under Roy's disgusted gaze.

However, when he took the dumpling out of the freezer, Lan Zhe refused to cook it.

"No matter which pot in the kitchen is used to cook dumplings like this, I think I will never touch that pot again in the future."

Julius wrinkled his nose: "You guys are overreacting a bit."

“No, normal people wouldn’t combine durian and dumplings together.” Suli waved his hands.

Julius narrowed his icy blue eyes. "Are you saying I'm not normal?"

Suli just smiled.

He suddenly felt that his smile could also be a weapon, especially the kind of smile that had the corners of his mouth drawn at different angles.

A slight arc means that you are in a good mood, a larger arc and a slightly brighter one means that you are very happy, but if it is too bright, it will be particularly mocking.

As for smiling with your lips but not your heart...

Seeing this expression on his face, Du Ya could only judge that he was unhappy or angry.

So, the Raven calmly circled over Sully's head, looked directly at Julius and said, "Do you have any comments?"

"You are a mixture of two souls, a new concept body in consciousness, and a young boy's body. If you are normal, then everyone here is normal."

Mavis pouted, twisting her gray hair with one hand, and said, "Don't use normal people to attack me. I don't want to get involved in a fight between men."

Euphia raised her eyelids and deliberately looked up and down at Julius's body.

"Honestly, you can't be called a man if you look like this."

"What about Suli?" Julius gritted his teeth.

Euphia said in astonishment, "Don't you know that all evaluations of men must exclude Sully?"

Julius flushed with anger.

After secretly glancing at him from the side, he carefully said to Lan Zhe: "Well, pick any pot and cook the dumplings he made himself. I will give it to him later.