Because he had eaten too much supper, when Sully woke up the next day and learned that others also knew what they had done last night and were arguing with each other, he was as lazy as a salted fish.

Someone started the conversation: "We clearly agreed not to give him rice."

Cyril coughed and looked away, but still said stubbornly, "You can watch him get hungry, but I can't."

"Besides, Sully is still in his growth period. If you want him to experience growing pains during his growth period, then just pretend I didn't say anything."

"You say that as if others would be happy to see Sully suffer growth pain." Lan Zhe's eyes were fixed on Zariel.

Lan Zhe realized early in the morning that the thing he delivered last night was not the first one he delivered.

The subject of the discussion was very calm.

As they exchanged sharp glances to show respect, Sully said, "The fact that you two can think in the same direction proves that you both care about me."

Family members don't talk with different opinions.

"I have accepted your kindness, so there is no reason to return it."

Sully's instinct prevented him from getting involved in the topic of who should go first.

If you say that this matter is not worth paying attention to, then the person who cares about it will be embarrassed. If you say that this matter is worth paying attention to, then those who come later will also be embarrassed.

So, just pretend nothing happened.

“Not to mention that having enough food can also make people feel that everything they see is something they can rely on.”

Lan Zhe hummed softly, picked up his pen and took notes while replying.

"It'd be better if you said so."

Suli, who always felt that the skill level of the Water-Balance Master was rising rapidly, quietly prepared the basic equipment needed for going to the Elemental Academy, and then decisively avoided the breakfast time which was destined to be turbulent.

Sully strolled slowly on the street for a while, and Cyril, who was running with the wind element, had already reached his side.

Suli looked at him in a good mood and said, "I really thought I needed to be hungry last night."

Cyril walked forward with his eyes fixed on the ground: "Being hungry is very uncomfortable, so no matter what, I will never let you experience that feeling again."

Growing pains were just an excuse Cyril brought up casually to prevent Lanzhe from increasing the amount of training in the name of exercise.

His own focus has always been on the fact that leaving Sully hungry is a crime.

Sully himself replied as a matter of course: "Because you have been caught in a heavy rain, do you want to hold an umbrella for me too?"

"Cyril is indeed a good child."

This compliment came from Sully's discovery that Cyril was not very good at accepting compliments from others.

This time was the same. Cyril quickened her pace and walked for more than ten steps before she turned her head slightly to respond to Sully's words.

"That's because you gave me the opportunity to be a good child."

Otherwise, with all the things that had happened to Ziso Town, Cyril didn't think he could survive in such a dangerous situation.

It would be fine if the bloodline was not awakened, at most he would just die in disgrace. If the bloodline was awakened, he would probably be beheaded in front of thousands of people.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that all the good things now originated from the beginning when Sully took me away.

Come to college.

Sully still doesn't understand what the blond curly-haired teacher's class is like.

But when he found out that the other party wanted him to say something to see if he could trigger the miracle of the first day of school again, Suli decisively pretended to be dead and told him directly: "The extension of imagination lies in the thinking of the individual self, not in my nonsense."

The teacher who was rejected did not feel any regret, but just silently gave Sully more homework.

After all, this student is different from other students. Others can practice in various ways, but he cannot practice at all.

Thinking about it this way, even the curly-haired teacher would feel how cruel Dean Asa was for charging Sully a higher tuition fee than that of ordinary students.

So I couldn't help but pay more attention to it.

But Suli would rather not have that attention.

Maybe no matter what world or era, the result of a teacher's attention to students is... additional homework.

Suli looked at the book "The Birth of Elements" in front of him, which was so thick that it could be used as a brick at any time and could make people dizzy if picked up, and fell into confusion.

Looking at this is like a student in modern society, when learning mathematics, wondering what role this thing has in life.

The difference is that mathematics is really useful in life and is also effective for future development.

For Sully, "The Birth of the Elements" is a book of flattery about God that is forcibly piled up with all kinds of fancy words.

After class, he came to look for it. When he saw the book, he silently stabbed Sully's already heavy heart again.

"The purpose of the teacher giving you this book is not to let you learn the way of praising God, but to let you learn the honesty of those who praise God."

"If you mean a group of people shaving their legs in the temple, saying that they want to appear as clean as possible before God."

屈：…………

Cyril: “Stop watching this kind of stuff.”

No matter how smart one is, they can't handle this fantasy novel that has spread across the entire continent and is regarded as wild history by everyone.

In the end, Sully silently stuffed it into his bag.

Not long ago, Mr. Golden told them in class: "The school has given you a three-day holiday."

"Five days in total including the weekend."

"It's not because of any holidays, but to prevent the garrison in Ziso Town from suddenly failing. You will need time to collect the bodies of your families."

Before the class was over, someone was whispering, "Let's put Haiye in a sack and beat him up. He's really been getting more and more rude with his words."

Haiye is the blonde curly-haired teacher.

It is not known whether he was put in a sack or not, but Sully and Cyril, who were preparing to go home, saw with their own eyes that the man who was about to say goodbye to them was put in a sack at the school gate.

Sully:!

How popular is kidnapping business in this world?

The next second he jumped directly onto Cyril's back.

“Chase after him!”

Cyril: …………

"Don't jump up on me suddenly, you bastard!" He was so scared that he almost threw the person out.

"But if we keep taking our time to catch up, we won't be able to catch up." When Sully was carried on Cyril's back, one hand was holding his neck and the other hand was firmly holding his hair together to prevent his face from getting slapped.

It's really hard to imagine being put in a sack.

In college, he was the kind of hard-working student that teachers might think wasted effort for someone with less talent, but they wouldn't laugh at him.

Most of his classmates were also shocked by his perseverance, and they only lamented that it was just bad luck and that he was not given a good hand when he was born. Therefore, Sully and Cyril could not imagine how someone like him would be kidnapped.

And it happened in front of a large crowd.

Sully reacted quickly. After thinking about the danger of running back to the small building to find someone and Cyril chasing after him, he decisively jumped onto Cyril's back and chased after him.

At this time, Cyril, who had the blood of the wind elemental dragon, lagged far behind the kidnapper with what the adults considered to be very weak strength.

They didn't dare to get too close, fearing that if they were discovered, their attempt to save someone would turn into their own death.

Until the other party stopped.

The landing place was a place that Suli had never known in Sadina.

At this moment, the two children, who were using the simple stone wall as a shelter, heard the words that came on the wind.

"Your Highness, the Grand Prince of Amikubi, nice to meet you."

Before they could sigh at their friend's extraordinary status, they saw the man not far away, who covered his left heart with his right hand in a pretentious manner, bowed, stood up again and said, "As the heir of this country, you should also feel dissatisfied about your status being stripped away and yourself being expelled."

"And we are here to cooperate with you."

A cold voice came: "The one who kidnapped me in public, please stop saying these things that make me laugh."

The golden-haired teacher's ability to sarcastically mock was more or less passed on to his students.

"You make me feel really sad when you say that."

"As the heir of a country, you were stripped of your status because of your poor talent. Don't you feel sad about this? Even before your talent was tested in childhood, many people rumored that you were an extremely talented person."

"Stop talking nonsense. What is your purpose?"

"I, no, I should say we, we have researched the ability to transfer elemental talents."

At this moment, the three children who heard this were shocked.

"Don't you want your brother's talent to be transferred to you, so that you can return to being the heir and rule the world?"

The person who spoke had a pious look on his face, as if he wanted to prostrate himself at the feet of a deity.

"If you really have this ability, I think no matter which side you choose, you will be a guest of honor."

"You suddenly came to me, the exiled prince. It's not that you have researched something extraordinary, but rather that you want to use me as an experiment."

Deep down in his heart, at this moment, there was a voice constantly clamoring to agree with him, or to test him, to see if this was true.

But despite this, the beautiful elf-like boy in my mind, and everything he said and did, are all vividly remembered.

Elemental talents are not absolute.

This guy with absolutely zero affinity is still spitting out the thing he is about to read through the entire article. It is really insulting to people's intelligence.

So on what basis does this person insult his intelligence with news that is doomed to be untrue?

Do you really think he is stupid enough to believe anything?

Even if this thing really succeeds, he doesn't think he needs to do it.

There is no need to test. Don't you think you will find a new path in life that is unique to you?

The man who looked like a bug suddenly lost his pious and evil attitude. He stood up and looked down at the man who had his hands and feet tied and could only look up at him. He said coldly, "You will understand what is the right path."

"Someone come."

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