Chapter 247

Leo Bo looked at Rollon quietly.

Rollon's tone was different from before.

Luo long slowly raised his head and looked at Grandpa.

"He never investigated my cheating. He's just looking for the murderer who killed his parents!"

"No difference."

"It's very different!"

Luo long looked at his grandfather in the shadow with gray eyes.

The magic light in the hall still didn't turn on.

"As I said, you have a bad eye for choosing friends." Leopold.

"So you killed little Tom?" Rollon retorted.

Luo long said, and finally there was a color in his eyes, a thicker black.

He clearly remembered that when he was six years old, his father and mother often went out for the family, and there was only one grandfather in the family.

When there were no parents, the mansion was like a gloomy haunted house.

In order to escape, after learning and practicing every day, he would secretly climb the wall and run out to play until the evening.

Before long, he met a child of his age. The child was the son of a servant of a nearby noble family.

Under the leadership of little Tom, six-year-old Luo long never thought that there were so many interesting things in the world, such as sand that could keep hands and feet drilling around, mud that could be mixed with water, and even the petioles of fallen leaves

Those days were the colorful days of little Rollon's life.

Don't face the scary faces in the haunted house, don't go with statues, and don't smell the rotten smell.

Even the sludge and sweat are so warm and happy.

Until one evening, little Rollon arrived at the place agreed with little Tom again.

He saw Grandpa, old Turner and little Tom lying on the ground.

Little Tom's neck was crooked, like a wild duck whose neck was broken.

The six-year-old little Rollon raised his head and looked at his grandfather blankly.

Leo Bo handed the white handkerchief to old Turner.

"Thank you, sir." Old Turner took the white handkerchief and wiped his palm slowly.

His hands were clean, without sludge or blood.

But I don't know why, little Rollon always felt that the white handkerchief was slowly dyed red.

"Old Turner shot too hard." Leo Bo's tone was full of regret.

"Why?" Little Rollon murmured.

"It's harmless for you to go out occasionally. After all, you're a child. I thought you would repent one day. Unexpectedly, you should indulge in it. " Leo Bo looked down at little Rolon.

The whole block seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of Leo Bo.

Little Luo long looked at him as if he were a grandfather far away from the sky. He couldn't understand what he said.

"Your name is Rolon. You represent not only yourself, but also your family, all of us, every ancestor and the glory of the family."

"When you are friends with civilians, you will be enemies with nobles."

"Be alone or make friends with nobles."

"Do you understand?" Asked Leopold.

Little Luo long shook his head with tears in his eyes.

"Hold it back! The children of the Rollon family, only bleed, not shed tears! " Leo Bo's voice sounded like thunder.

Little Rollon bit his teeth and bit him.

When grandpa left, tears poured out.

Rollon remembered that a few days later, his father came back.

However, little Rollon's eyes have lost color.

Luo long still remembers that after understanding the whole story, his father smiled and picked himself up.

"Come on, let's go find grandpa and tell him he's wrong." Father's gentle smile melted the black sky in Luolong's heart.

"Yes!" Little Rollon nodded hard.

The father and son came to the hall. The father put down the little Rolon and tried his best to release the power of the golden warrior. His body was golden like a lion rushing in front of Leo Bo and punching him.

Leo Bo didn't move.

The strong wind surged, and his fist brushed past and hit the back of the chair behind Leo Bo.

Half the back of the chair burst and sawdust flew.

In the strong wind, father and son looked at each other.

"You can't teach my son the way you teach your son! You didn't destroy your son, and you can't destroy my son! If you dare to do this to him again, I will kick you out of the house! "

"I won't hear until you're promoted to the holy land." Leo Bo looked calmly into his son's eyes.

"OK."

Rollon remembers that a year later, the father who was promoted to the holy land held himself in the same place and repeated the same words.

"Yes." Leopold nodded.

Luo long was in a trance, as if he had returned to his childhood, as if he saw his energetic father and the bright smile.

Until Leo Bo's voice sounded again.

"We have done nothing wrong, but civilians are too weak. We are strong enough to survive. "

Rollon's eyes fell on the missing half back of the chair behind Leo Bo.

Rollon suddenly laughed at himself.

"Have you cleaned up the two scenes? Including those who show me the way. "

"Everything has been solved. Even Plato himself can't find any clues." Leopold.

"Without evidence, it doesn't mean you won't doubt. If found, I will bear it myself. "

With that, Rollon turned and left.

"Do you want to go back to the noble college?" Leo Bo looked at his grandson with a strange light in his eyes, gray, dirty and dim.

Rollon looked at grandpa in disbelief.

Luo long thought he would be ecstatic when he heard the news, but he didn't know why. Looking at Grandpa's gloomy eyes, his heart sank deeply to the bottom of the valley.

The morning of Plato's college is always bright.

In the sound of birds chirping, Su ye walked into the classroom.

Everything was almost the same as usual, except that Palos, hort, Rollon and Rick arrived early in the morning and were absent.

Suye sat down, turned his head to hotter, and then picked his chin from Rick's seat.

"I don't know." Holt shook his head.

Suye nodded and saw Palos staring at the magic book and looking over.

Palos tilted her head slightly and looked at Su ye with a cold face.

"You are wrong in this math problem." Suye put his hand on Palos's magic book.

Palos held her claw in her small hand and slowly released it.

I don't do good things early in the morning. I'm really free to pick people's mistakes!

After a while, there was a magic letter on the magic book. Palos saw that it was sent by Su Ye.

"Don't forget to watch our city-state games tomorrow. Remember to cheer me on."

Palos resisted the urge to roll her eyes and deleted the nutritious magic letter.

Su Ye finished his daily routine and forced communication with Palos, and began to quickly preview today's course. He just browsed through the important contents quickly without thinking too much, just to deepen his memory.

When the bell rang, Su Ye looked at Rick's empty seat and was puzzled.

Ned walked slowly into the classroom.

A few students suddenly looked at him in surprise.

Niederon is tall. He usually walks big and fast, but today he walks very slowly.

Su Ye looked at niden and found that his face was gloomy, as if it had been plastered with a thin layer of plaster.

Niederon stood firm on the podium and slowly glanced at the whole class.

Everyone felt that the speed of niederon's scanning was extremely slow.

Only a few people noticed that niden's eyes stayed for a moment in Rick's empty seat.

Su Ye suddenly felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't know why.

Niederon opened his mouth, but suddenly closed it.

The students were surprised to find that niden's eyes suddenly turned red, and even his nose turned a little red.

The classroom was quiet, and everyone seemed to have a big stone in their heart.

After a while, niederon took a slow deep breath and his face returned to calm.

"Dear students, Rick of our class was attacked and killed last night and has died."

Niedern's words were like a bolt from the blue, which made everyone's ears buzzing.

"What?" Some students asked in surprise.

"Impossible..."

"Teacher, are you wrong..."

Su Ye sat blankly, his brain blank and completely lost his ability to think. Even, as if he had just woke up from a dream, Mr. niden's words seemed to happen in a dream. He vaguely remembered what he said, but completely forgot it.

Then, the whole world disappeared, and he seemed to be in the white empty world.

After a while, low sobs, angry curses, and Hote's roars pulled Su ye back from the empty world.

Su Ye blinked and slowly regained consciousness.

The world in front of us is covered by water vapor.

Rick's shadow floats ahead.

The Rick who gave himself three bottles of advanced antidotes.

The Rick who stood firmly beside him when he was framed.

The Rick who followed the enemy for giving up his trial.

The one who went to find the father of tragedy for himself.

Rick, who studies hard and always has black eyes on his face.

Rick, who always protects his sister.

Well, Rick, who has said he wants to change.

But now

On one side, Holt was full of tears, clenched his fists and clenched his teeth. Obviously, he had tried his best to restrain it, but his tears still flowed like a river.

All the students had red eyes, and some students wiped their tears silently. Su Ye opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, but shut his mouth silently. I'm afraid I can't control it. Su Ye sat blankly, wondering why it was like this and what happened to lead to Rick's death. Maybe it was an accident? I hope it was an accident“ Teacher, what happened? " A classmate asked“ Late at night, the College received a notice from the city guard that a student of Plato college might have died in a remote alley. We hurried to send someone to see and found Rick's body. After that, we separately pursued the murderer. Those who went to Rick's house found that Rick's sister was also killed. " Nidern's eyes dropped slightly, and his eyes were full of sadness“ These animals! Beast! Even Niya! The most damn beast in the world! Beast... "Holt completely lost his control, smashing his fists on the desk and scolding. The students were startled by hort at first, but watching him cry and scold, they couldn't help reddening their eyes. Many people turned their heads and wiped their tears silently. Most of the students in the class know that Rick's sister is a blind girl. She is very sad, but she is very nice. However, after listening to Holt's scolding, they vaguely felt that Niya might be more pitiful than those people said. Otherwise, Holt wouldn't be so rude. Suye remembers that Holt met Niya. After scolding for a long time, Holt covered his face with his hands and sobbed“ Niya can't eat Anzer honey any more... Woo... "Su Ye patted Hote on the shoulder and bit his teeth hard. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.