Ember Skywalker

Chapter 91 The silly son of the landlord

The next moment, under the horrified gaze of several people, they rushed forward and carried them into the church.

When several people came out of the church, they became as dull and fanatical as the people around them.

Soon after, the town returned to "normal".

The next day, when Raven appeared in the White Tower, it immediately caused quite a stir.

Nowadays, everyone knows his identity as a magician, and with the title of double ether burning magician, his popularity has surpassed Rody.

Such a person disappeared for several months, and everyone was curious about where he went.

However, Poincare's mission was a secret, so those people could only guess and be curious.

Goethe called him over immediately, learned some information about Poincare, and praised Raven's performance.

Adam also held a banquet to welcome him, but no outsiders were invited. Only Onivia attended, and the three of them had a very pleasant chat.

When Adam learned that His Majesty had bestowed on him the title of Honorable Earl, he could not help but feel extremely envious.

You know, this is the right to choose any territory.

More importantly, this represents the Supreme's absolute recognition of Raven.

This further reflects that Raven's future is immeasurable.

He is becoming more and more satisfied with his original investment.

In a dark basement of a hidden tavern in Balarenka, the butler Ross lifted his cloak and said:
"I want to make a deal with you."

Opposite him sat a masked woman who chuckled and said:
"I wonder if you are buying something or issuing a task?"

"Hire a killer."

"Oh? What strength do you want?"

"Two of you are at the top of the Honor Rank."

"It's very expensive to send out a killer like this."

"The price is not important. I only have one condition: that person must die."

"Don't worry, Gray Domain never disappoints."

"You've already failed once." Ross said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, it won't happen again."

"Humph!"

"Pay the deposit first and come find me here in a week," said the woman.

"Well, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation." Ross said and left.

"The young master should be satisfied now. I hope there won't be any more trouble." Ross thought worriedly on the way.

After Raven's return, Master Oaken's temper became violent again.

His anger reached its peak when he learned that Raven had a private dinner with Adam and Onivia, and it was just the two of them.

Hence this plan.

Raven must die!

In the following days, in addition to attending classes, Raven went to the old man every day, and then accompanied Angel to Byron to learn martial arts.

Life goes on as usual.

That day, Raven came to see Feyre, but found him not there, so he began to practice resurrection as usual.

Just as he was sinking into it, a sudden voice rang out.

"who are you?"

Raven was shocked and almost failed in his restoration.

He looked back and saw a young man standing in a dark corner, staring at him.

The young man had wavy hair and a gloomy face, and was playing with a piece of material in his hand.

"and who are you?"

Raven became alert.

Even though I was able to get in, if it were anyone else, as soon as they entered the house, they would trigger the trap set by the old man, and at best they would suffer burns, and at worst they might even die.

But now it seems that these traps are obviously useless for young people.

In other words, he was either as familiar with this place as himself, or he was incredibly powerful.

The young man smiled strangely and approached Raven step by step.

He walked in a strange way, like a cat.

"Who am I? Hey, Faye is my father, who do you think I am?

As for you, I didn't see you before I left. Could it be that you were another test subject tricked by the old man?"

Shit, is this guy the old man’s son?
Raven was stunned. How could anyone marry him when he was an old man?
Who is blind?

Since he is the teacher's son, it's no wonder he can avoid the traps in the house.

He smiled and said, "My name is Raven, your father's student."

"student?"

The young man looked at her with hostility.

"The old man is the master of resurrection. Not everyone is qualified to be his student. Tell me, are you a test subject?"

Is this guy crazy? Raven clearly sensed the other party's hostility and his voice turned cold:

"Why don't you just ask your father when he comes back?"

"Humph, whether you are his student or not, you just need to know -

I, Kazan, am the old man's only son.

All his property belongs to me, so you'd better not have any unreasonable expectations."

Raven finally understood where this guy's hostility came from, but wasn't his vision too low?

Besides, I’ve almost used up all your father’s materials, so it’s too late to say this.

"Hey, property?" Raven laughed, "How do you prove that your father is your father?"

"Asshole!" Kazan was furious, "Get out of here!"

call!
A ball of star flame appeared in Raven's hand and locked onto the young man.

"Since you can't prove it, I'll count to three. If you don't leave, I'll treat you as a thief. Don't blame me for destroying you."

"One"

"two"

Kazan was shocked. Raven didn't look like
"If you dare to do this to me, I'll skin you alive when I get back."

boom.

Star flames exploded in front of him, and the biting cold air froze Kazan's feet directly to the ground.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you wait." He screamed immediately.

When the door closed, Raven felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly.

How could a teacher like him have a son like this?

In the evening, Faye came back. He took out some materials and said quickly:
"Raven, these are the skins of wild leopards. They are good materials for practicing magic regeneration. You should deal with them quickly before the affinity with burning power disappears."

Raven quickly took the materials and began to process them using the method Feyre had taught him.

Just then, the door opened and a young man looked over with shifty eyes.

"Who's there?" the old man noticed him and shouted.

"Oh, it seems you care about him a lot. You even got him the skin of the wild leopard's neck."

The young man walked in and said sarcastically.

"Kazan? Didn't you already leave? Why are you back?" Feyre said coldly.

“You are so caring towards your students, but so indifferent to your own son?” The young man whistled.

Faye looked annoyed and waved her hand, "What on earth are you going to do?"

"What can I do? I just want to see my father."

"You'd better lie to your mother about this!"

"Don't mention mother to me, you are not qualified."

The young man's face turned cold, and he spoke word by word:
"If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have died."

Faye suddenly lost his temper, was silent for a moment, and said impatiently:

"As long as it doesn't affect me and Raven, you can do whatever you want."

"Boy, did you hear that?" Kazan looked at Raven demonstratively.

"Idiot!" Raven sneered.

He had heard it from their conversation.

This Kazan is a typical stupid son of a landlord. The old man must have tolerated him until now out of some kind of guilt.

But I won't spoil him.

"you!"

Kazan was furious, but didn't dare to say anything.

He could see that Raven was not someone to be trifled with.

From then on, Kazan came to the lab every day.

He rarely spoke, just playing with materials here and there, occasionally staring at Raven with hostility in his eyes.

On this day, Feyre suddenly roared.

"Who took my Sky Crystal?"

The old man was panting heavily. This set of materials was the main material for a third-level weapon, and this weapon had already been ordered and would be delivered soon.

"What! Our materials are lost? Someone must have stolen them."

Kazan was furious and he deliberately emphasized the word "outsider".

"Did you steal it? You are the only one who is most familiar with the things in my house!" Without waiting for the old man to speak, he questioned Raven first.

Damn, you're trying to shift the blame to someone else, right?
Raven understood instantly and sneered:

"Teacher, do you believe me if I tell you it was him?"

Snapped!
Faye slapped Kazan in the face, and half of his face was swollen.

(End of this chapter)