It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Asa stroked Benshan's head happily, "So you were forgotten in just one month~"

Happy.

Mentally balanced.

R smiled slightly, "Yes, after all, we just met once, it's normal to forget. I want to know how it feels to be forgotten for ten thousand years."

Asa: “…”

Smile disappearing technique.

"You are really going too far. I will definitely complain to the high priest."

"Well, go ahead if you can find him." R's attitude was as gentle as if he was treating a child.

Asa: ...

I really want to put Benshan around his neck and strangle him to death.

R simply ignored the malicious gaze behind him.

Liu Qingyao, who also wanted to complain about the forgotten segment of The Godfather, remained silent.

Haha, the Godfather’s words don’t seem to be targeted at all, but you can tell they are highly targeted.

The child is afraid.

[After sending Christie back home, the gentleman said goodbye. As he turned and left, a faint but meaningful smile appeared on his face.

After her husband left, Christie made a plan for herself at home.

Although the position of crown prince is definitely his as long as he wants, but... he has to make them convinced, right?

A season passed.

Christie sat on the sofa in the preparation room of the competition venue, wiping the sword in her hand with a clean cloth.

At this moment, a white figure appeared silently behind him, and a hand directly covered his head. Christie then realized that there was a second person in the room.

He paused for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curved up into a smile, "Your memory can last for three months?"

The gentleman touched his head unceremoniously, and although he seemed to be annoyed by the sarcasm, he was not angry. "Well, I heard that the competition for the crown prince is about to begin, so I came to take a look. I heard your name from the audience and then I remembered to come and see you first."

Christie: “…”

Thank you, you don't have to explain. It would make me feel even more sad if you explained.

The gentleman smoothly squeezed in and sat down next to Christie, stretched out his hand and pinched Christie's cheek, "When will it end?"

Christie was silent for a moment. "Considering the time that the other princes will need to spend, it will take about half a day."

The gentleman picked up a lock of his golden hair and ruffled it, "Really? That's been a long time."

After Christie wiped the sword, she put the cloth aside, turned to look at the gentleman with a smile, and said, "Will you come with me later?"

"All is fine." The gentleman squinted his eyes with a listless look on his face, as if he would fall asleep in the next second.

Seeing this, Christie withdrew her gaze, but a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The two stayed in the room for a while, and when the time came, they got up and went to the competition arena.

There were several people waiting outside the door through which they entered, apparently waiting for Christie.

"Your Highness!"

As soon as they saw him, several people saluted him with joy on their faces.

When they saw the young man beside Christie, they were slightly startled, then looked at Christie in confusion, "Your Highness, who is this...?"

Christie smiled and said, "My mentor."

Several people immediately realized what was going on and hurriedly saluted the gentleman, "So you are the tutor of the crown prince. I am so sorry!"

gentlemen:"……?"

Several people happily entered the competition arena.

In their minds, His Royal Highness Christie would definitely be the Crown Prince in the near future, and his vision was definitely not bad, so they accepted the gentleman's identity as the Crown Prince's mentor with peace of mind.

What's more, Christie himself is excellent and perfect enough, and the person who can teach him must be very strong!

gentlemen:"……"

It's quite confusing.

The gentleman raised his hand, rubbed Christie's head a little hard, and said leisurely: "You have a good idea."

Christie smiled, a hint of success flashing across her deep blue eyes.

Because of the sudden change in his status, the gentleman was directly invited to a special seat——

A little beside the king and queen.

"..."

Sure enough, in most people's minds, Christie is already the crown prince.

The gentleman sat down on the chair with peace of mind, and it was quite comfortable.

瘫。

Christie stood on the ring, looked up at the gentleman, a smile flashed across his eyes, and then he looked at the boy opposite and said softly: "Aris, are you ready?"

"..."

Ares pulled the corner of his mouth and trembled a little, "Uh... I'm ready, brother, please be gentle, I'm scared."

Our sister also thought that the first one he drew was Christie!

"don’t worry."

Christie whispered soothingly, and then raised her sword and attacked in the next second.

Aris: Aa ...