I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

While Julian struggled with the stove, Owen was sitting in the living room of his dorm, whizzing by the cold air.

"My... my lord... would you like to contact the master?" The maid asked tremblingly as she brought the tea.

Owen glanced at him lightly: "No need."

The maid didn't dare to say anything, and disappeared from the living room in a hurry.

Owen sat on the sofa in an irritable mood, feeling an urge to find someone.

I just thought that I was in Harlan College, and I didn't really go out to find someone.

He probably guessed that Julian should be training with Lord Blake, and if he wanted to contact him, he would have to face a legendary magician.

Owen is not underestimating himself. In front of such an existence who does not know how many years he has lived, his relationship with Julian will be easily exposed.

He has never been in contact with Lord Blake, and he is not sure what his attitude is towards homosexuals. If the other party abandons Julian as a student because of this reason, or forces Julian to break up with him, he will replace Julian for the former. Lian felt pity, the latter was a result he could not accept anyway.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that it was better not to hang out in front of this person for the time being.

"I'll go first." Waiting left and right couldn't wait for anyone, and Owen couldn't stay in Julian's villa for too long.

He didn't want to expose the relationship between the two of them to the eyes of these servants. The reason for coming here was only to visit close friends, and of course it would be inconvenient to stay if the close friends were no longer there.

"Okay, my lord, we will inform the master of your arrival, is there anything we can tell you?" the middle-aged male servant said politely.

Owen shook his head casually. He didn't have any specific purpose in coming here, but he just thought about it after not seeing him for a day, and he just wanted to take a look when he had time.

After leaving Julian's villa, Owen did not leave Harlan College immediately. He rubbed the center of his brows tiredly. Recently, he has been invited by various nobles in the imperial capital. Try to clean the mark left by the previous knight commander.

Fortunately, the previous one seemed to belong to the kind without ambitions, or because he had been weak in the struggle with the archbishop and had to be salty. At least Owen saved a lot of energy in the process of replacing him. For this he has to thank the other party.

The big nobles all have their own interests, and no matter how hard Owen tries, he won't be able to shake them easily, but most of the small nobles are just scumbags, and they will support whoever gives more benefits.

It was these small nobles and neutral nobles that Owen had attracted. If he wanted to fight against the archbishop, the support of these nobles was indispensable.

Speaking of this, Owen has a very headache.

Reasonably speaking, the Church of the Holy Light doesn't strictly control the private life of its members, but even so, he still can't stand Casgar's unrestrained style here.

He has tried his best to choose those more serious banquets to attend, but he still receives all kinds of cryptic or straightforward invitations.

Occasionally, when he wandered in the garden out of impatience, he would bump into several pairs of wild mandarin ducks.

Before such a moment, he was troubled by the paladin's meticulous perception. He didn't want to see those white buttocks at all. Julian was much prettier than them!

"Ok?"

Before he knew it, Owen found himself in the backyard of Harlan College, which was some distance away from the teaching building, and there were no buildings nearby, except for a tall mage tower standing not far away.

"It's really..." Owen smiled wryly. He obviously wanted to keep His Excellency Blake as close as possible, but he didn't expect that he unconsciously walked near your mage's tower.

Your Excellency must have already found yourself at such a distance, and it seems that it is not good to avoid it.

He straightened his clothes, came to the gate of the mage's tower, and knocked gently on the gate.

With a creak, the door opened, and bright lights penetrated the darkness to illuminate the road ahead.

Owen walked in generously, and when he looked up, he saw Julian in the corner with a dirty face, hugging a branch and giving birth to love.

Owen: ...? ? ?

What happened?

"Church boy, what's the matter with you?"

Before Owen could ask, Blake had already opened his mouth. He was still facing the huge machine without even turning his head, but Owen didn't dare to be contemptuous, and bowed politely: "I happened to take a walk nearby and thought I should visit one time."

This is true. It may be a bit reckless to treat a legendary mage like this, but Owen dare not lie in front of a legendary mage.

Blake chuckled twice: "Boy, this is the most casual reason I've heard from people who came to visit me. Are you not afraid that I will punish you?" He looked at Owen sharply.

Facing the huge pressure coming to his face, Owen suddenly felt like a candle in the wind, as if it would go out in the next second.

He gritted his teeth and released his aura to fight back. His feet seemed to have taken root, and he refused to take a step back.

Blake raised his eyebrows, and Owen suddenly felt the pressure doubled. Compared with the strong wind he felt before, it was as gentle as the spring breeze.

Owen tried his best to resist Blake's aura, and his heart was extremely shocked.

This is a powerful legend!

Just relying on his aura can make himself, a sky knight, speechless.

He knew that in the face of Blake, as long as he took a step back and signaled to give up, the other party would immediately withdraw his coercion. Perhaps his own struggle seemed ridiculous, but he just didn't want to admit defeat, and he didn't want to be crushed in front of Julian.

He bit his lower lip tightly, and raised his head abruptly. His blood-red eyes were fierce, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. Even an ordinary person could tell that he had tried his best.

His feet were a little unstable, so he simply thrust the long sword into the ground hard, relying on the long sword to resist Blake's impact.

He knew that he would still be pushed back in the end, but as long as he still had some strength, he would not give up.

"Teacher..." Julian couldn't stand it anymore and tried to plead with Blake.

Owen tried hard to turn his head in his direction, with a determined expression.

Julian understood his eyes, bit his lip, and didn't say anything.

"Boy, why are you so persistent? What's the point? Can you still beat me?" Blake asked with great interest.

Owen squeezed a sentence through his teeth: "Whether you can fight or not is another matter, but if you can't even persist, how can you wait for the opportunity to fight back."

Suddenly, the pressure Owen was facing disappeared, and he staggered and almost fell.

Julian quickly ran over to help him up. Seeing his flushed face, he couldn't help pinching him secretly. He knew that the teacher just wanted to test you, so why did you work so hard.

Owen smiled with difficulty, saying he was stupid or stubborn, anyway, he couldn't tolerate being so weak in front of Julian.

It is said that people will subconsciously show their best side in front of their lover, and he should be like this.

"Tsk tsk, that old guy Urisian is quite discerning. Tsk, it's good to have a big family and a big career, and so many good seedlings can be cultivated from a young age." Blake sighed.

Owen's ears perked up when he heard a familiar name, Jurisian?Isn't that the name of His Majesty the Pope?

He looked at Blake in surprise, and Blake said lazily, "Why? Do you find it strange?"

"No..." Owen shook his head.It's normal for legendary powerhouses to know each other, but from Blake's familiar tone, he seems to have a good relationship with the Pope?

"Hey, boy, are you interested in jumping to work as a full-time professor at our Harlan College? That guy Urisian has too many talents, and you may not be able to succeed by following him." Blake's tone was particularly sincere, as if it was all for Owen For the sake of.

However, this cannot conceal the fact that he is poaching his friend's corner.

Owen: ...

"Sorry Your Excellency, Your Majesty the Pope..." Owen had to admit that being valued and recruited by a legendary powerhouse was a very pleasant thing, but he had no plans to leave the church.

"Okay, okay, you don't need to talk about it." Blake immediately interrupted him, and said with disgust: "I can tell from your expression that you must be an admirer of Eurysian, and you will definitely not leave the church. I Let me tell you, young man, you are such a personality cult. That guy Ulysses is better than selling. He has fought me so many times, but he has never won. Even when he chased the little girl back then, he relied on With that face..."

Owen: ...

"Ahem, teacher... Are we getting a bit far away?" Julian had to stop Blake from continuing, otherwise Owen might explode.

He knew very well that Owen was a fan of the Pope. Even if Mr. Blake was telling the truth, he couldn't say that in front of his fans...

The corner of Owen's mouth twitched, and he was very grateful for Julian's interruption, otherwise, once the Pope's crown collapsed, he really didn't know if he would show it on his face the next time he went back to meet the Pope.

"Okay." Blake smacked his lips regretfully, feeling very sorry for not being able to reveal the Pope's story. "If I'm not wrong, this kid is here to find you, right?"

Owen nodded, as he said before, talking in front of Blake was almost like courting death, so he didn't have any luck, and just confessed honestly.

"I came to visit Julian this afternoon, but he never came back. I guess he may have been left behind by Your Excellency to teach him. He only wanted to go back, but then he was a little distracted and came here unknowingly."

"Oh, that's it." Blake nodded, and Owen thought that he would agree to let Julian go back. Unexpectedly, Blake turned his head and said to Julian: "Why are you in a daze? Continue to burn your stove."

Turning around, he said to Owen: "Okay, you saw him too, and he finished talking. He has to complete the task before he can leave. You should go back first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Owen to say anything, a moment later, a gentle but undeniable force pushed Owen out.The gate of the mage tower was tightly closed in front of him, and Blake left a sentence: Julian's foundation is too poor, and it is impossible to go back in a short time, so go and do what you should do.

Owen: ...

Although he couldn't say a few words with Julian, it was still a meeting. Owen scratched his face, and had a new understanding of Lord Blake.

I always feel that the date with Julian may be indefinitely in the future...

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Owen Diary:

I have appeared in the main text, what diary do I need!

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感谢在2020-03-0819:33:34~2020-03-0923:27:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Silver Leaf Ao, 1 Black Heart White Lotus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!