Marvel World Runaway

Early in the morning on the weekend, Debbie was still lying in bed, ready to resist those guys in such a way that it was impossible to resist them, but soon. . .Without those guys doing anything, Debbie's own men have already pulled Debby out of the bed.

"Hey~~ Don't you know what privacy is? Don't you like to look at the nude body of a real lady? Can you have some quality?" Debbie, who was forcibly pulled out of the bed by Sebastian sauce, spoke very badly Said to Sebastian sauce.

While talking, while gesticulating at Sebastian-chan, Debbie thought to himself, if it wasn't for the young master not being able to beat you, he would have broken up with you long ago, okay?

Actually, under normal circumstances, Debbie doesn't sleep in very much, but today is different, because today he is going to board the plane leaving his old nest and flying to England under the watchful eyes of his father.

Although, during the previous discussion, Debbie did not show too many negative emotions such as dissatisfaction, but it was really time to leave.

Debbie was still a little bit reluctant, not that he was reluctant to part with his friends, his father, or Pepper, but mainly because he felt like he had fallen into a trap after learning about the school over there.

Among Eaton's 250 or so graduates each year, more than 70 enter Oxford and Cambridge, and 70% enter world famous universities.It is worth mentioning that in the First World War, the death rate of British men on the battlefield was about 11%, while the death rate of men who graduated from Eton College was about 20.6%.Among them, the spirit of chivalry can be seen.

This sentence was found by Debbie from a xx search engine, a part of the introduction about the school he was about to go to.

But just see here. .Debbie didn't want to go at all. . .Why is Mao's high death rate a good sign?Is this just a joke?Chivalry or something. . .My Great Heavenly Dynasty played badly more than 2000 years ago, okay?

Although Debbie is also very confident that he will not be affected by the brain-dead spirit there, but thinking about it, he feels terrible. Let alone the statistics of the First World War, how can he follow this brain-dead chivalry these days?

In this era when you don't wear shoes, you are afraid of pricking your feet. . .This old-fashioned thing should have gone with the wind long ago.

And I heard that the management of the students there is very strict, it seems that they are not even allowed to carry a mobile phone, what a hard life it is.

Do you want to play polo, learn fencing with those club boys all day long, and then show off your qualities here and there all day long?

This kind of life is obviously not what Debbie wants. If we say that before knowing about this school, Debbie just felt that he could not show his specialness among a group of rich second generations, and he didn't want to go there.

So now, after learning about this school, Debbie has begun to worry about his little IQ left. Is there any reason for Debbie to ask himself if he can be like Conan, who has been mixed for more than 700 episodes and has all kinds of murder cases? People who are not dead and can still get involved.

Let yourself go to an unlucky school that, basically, is out of touch with this era?noble?Are there still nobles these days?How expensive?Can you sell two hundred and one catties?Really. . .

Debbie thought about it all night last night, but couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning, which was very worrying.

He was going to stay in bed to resist, but before his father came to pick him up, his subordinates tossed himself up, which made Debbie even more headache.

"Oh? Master? You already have privacy? How much does it cost a catty?" Sebastian looked at Debbie with a half-smile, and stood beside the bed with the clothes Debbie needed to wear today. Than said.

"Did I forget to care about the spiritual link last night?" Debbie thought hesitantly when he heard Sebastian's words and looked at Sebastian's expression.

But before he could confirm, several voices rang out in unison in his mind.

"That's right, master..." The voice was undoubtedly Sebastian.

"Dear arbitrator, in fact, learning the style of those nobles properly can help you integrate into this world better." Well. . .It's Zeratul's old-fashioned and stubborn protoss.

"I heard that the school's food is very good." Well, only the Hei Changzhi who only looks cute and doesn't work can say that.

"Although I don't know what you're talking about...But your Excellency, learning is a necessary process for an intelligent creature." The Nibelungen girl who just returned to the team has not been shared with Debbie, so she is a little unclear.

"Chivalry is an excellent quality of human beings, it's better not to think about it." Master Yoda also interrupted.

"Damn.. Am I in a conference mode? Why can you all listen?" After hearing the statements of these guys, Debbie was immediately unhappy. . .What's going on with Nima?Even he himself didn't remember that there is a big meeting mode for the soul link.

And even if there was, Debbie didn't remember that he drove it. Could it be that Zeratul is going to buy and sell by force to sell himself a multi-psychic link?

"Come on, respected arbiter... Have you forgotten that you couldn't sleep last night and hoped that we could give you an idea to avoid going to that school?" Zeratul's voice was heard again by Debbie. sounded in my mind.

But why does Debbie feel like he can't understand Zeratul's words?When did you ask me to give you an idea?Why does Young Master Mao have no memory of that at all? "

"Young master doesn't need to worry about such a small matter. You know that your father will pick you up at nine o'clock, so I think it's better for you to get dressed now." Sebastian also said Said, but his expression always made Debbie feel a little weird.

After thinking about it, there was really no memory for them to give them advice and open the memory of the big meeting mode, so Debbie stopped being entangled.

"Can't I sleep in again? Sebastian, you also know that I seldom sleep in. I can forgive you once in a while, right?" Debbie put on a pitiful look, using his pair of The strange crimson eyes stared closely at Sebas-chan and said.

"Master, you also know that as your deacon, if I can't get you to get up on time every day and form a good habit, then presumably, your father will definitely assign you another life guide, isn't it?" What?" Sebastian didn't care about Debbie's pitiful appearance, and said to Debbie in his usual flat tone.

"Fuck, it's a threat, right? Chiguoguo's threat... who the hell is it? I taught you to fight against the young master like this." Debbie completely forgot that he didn't even turn off the mind link, and started He complained unscrupulously.

But soon, he experienced the benefits of being cheap. . .

Sebastian smiled at Debbie, stretched out his free left hand, lifted Debby upside down, and began to dress Debby one by one.

Although this little action is nothing to Debbie, it looks like this. . .What a shame. . .

After a while, Sebastian dressed Debi in a pair, and slowly put Debi on the bed. Sebastian asked Debi, "Master, what are you going to have for breakfast?"

"What's the matter? Is it okay if I want to eat Chun Laishun's hot pot?" Debbie yelled at Sebastian angrily, making herself put on such an embarrassing posture. Debbie already hated Sebastian to death. Fortunately, there is no one else, otherwise Debbie, I really don't know what will happen.

But obviously, Debbie still didn't think about it. This will be opened in the big conference mode of the soul link, which not only allows multiple people to talk, but also has a picture.

"Of course, but young master, does your stomach suffer from eating hot pot in the morning?" Sebas-chan nodded slightly, and said to Debi with a smile. Sebas-chan had long been accustomed to Debi's petty temper.

Don’t say anything about hot pot, but it’s more difficult for Debi to order something. Sebastian sauce is probably not a problem. After all, Debbie likes to eat Chinese food, so Sebastian sauce has basically eaten Chinese food in the past few months. I have learned almost all the cuisines in my country.

"Uh... Forget it, let's have some soy milk and fried dough sticks... By the way, what time is it?" Debbie is a very lazy person, so he doesn't like watches, so, his apartment only has the kitchen. A timer, or Sebastian sauce used to bake dim sum.

"Okay, master, it's already seven forty-five." Sebastian lifted his sleeve and revealed a silver watch. Debbie grinned and looked at Sebastian strangely. Debby had seen this watch before. But it was still on Rex's wrist at that time.

But obviously, the owner of this watch has changed now. Thinking of this, Debbie suddenly remembered. . .Rex seemed to be still nesting in the study. . . .

All right. .Debbie rubbed his forehead, feeling a little embarrassed. There is still a living person hiding in the house, who is also his bodyguard and driver, and also works as a game booster by the way.

But now Rex can't see the original appearance at all. Debbie clearly remembers that when Rex first came to his side, he was a very indifferent, rigid, but very responsible guy.

but now. . . .Although he hadn't visited Rex for a few days, Debbie could already imagine what his study had become.

I guess it's not much better than when I was in the house.

"How's Rex doing?" Debbie asked Sebastian in embarrassment.

Speaking of which, meeting such an irresponsible boss can be regarded as Rex's bad luck for eight lifetimes. . .

"Alive..." Sebastian seemed to think of something when he heard Debi's words, he was taken aback for a while, and then he spoke to Debi after a while.

Well, after hearing Sebastian's answer, Debbie decided to go and see Rex's heart. . .