captive devil

After a lot of rhetoric, Alder finally lost with hatred and promised not to punish Amir.Soldiers or something, shameless is really stunning, he can't stand it at all, blah blah!

"I don't want to stay in Lanzhi Department anymore." Yamir whispered, and then covered his mouth with regret, as if feeling uneasy and scared because he accidentally said what was in his heart, his eyes were wet Not to mention how pitiful it is watery.

Seeing Ian looking at him, the dean who had been sleepy completely blew his hair, and the decibels of his screams could shatter glass, "Don't even think about it—I won't agree to go to the Ministry of Gods or something if you beat me to death—— What does it sound like when a female and a male go to class together——"

"..." Ian's movements froze for a moment. He really never thought about letting the two children attend classes in the Ministry of Gods together. What did Alder react so strongly? Is it okay to know how to measure, "I just want Yamir to be exempted from class..."

"Reason! Give me a reason not to go to class! This is the academy! A paradise of knowledge! Why are you kidding me if you don't go to class—" Alder yelled at Ian madly, completely watching Without his previous elegant aristocratic style, changing his gender and changing his appearance can completely quarrel with a shrew and he will definitely not lose the wind at all.

reason?Ian turned his head to look at his son, and when he saw Yamir tapped his head with his index finger, he understood instantly, "Didn't someone tell you that my poor child suffered from depression, depression, and autism since he was a child?!"

"It's funny when you treat me like a three-year-old kid—"

"I wasted precious time and energy on you and you thought I was teasing you?!"

"Evidence! Show me the evidence—"

"You can consult Annie about the specific situation. Annie has been giving him psychological counseling since Yamir was born! Otherwise, do you think I will hand over the child to an incompetent dean like you?!"

It was another fierce verbal battle.

Sitting in Hill's arms, Yamir watched the two people start a new round of struggle with a blank expression. He only thought it was an eye-opener-I really didn't expect that papa, who was always calm and elegant, had such a side.

"Brother, I'm hungry."

"Ah, it's already dinner time."

"Well, I have to wait for Papa to go home with me."

"Yamir is so good."

What a good child, Ian was full of warmth, and suddenly felt that Alder's twisted and hideous face was also a little bit amiable.

"I will arrange for Annie to visit you at the college. If the situation is true, please approve Yamir's request for class exemption." Ian tidied up his military uniform and said goodbye politely, "The children are tired too, it's time to go back home."

"...", damn it, your last sentence is the point!Alder watched Ian leave with the two children with hatred, and the sadness in his heart flowed like a river. Also, did he promise that Yamir would be exempted from class if he was sick?Can you not show the happy expression and tone that you just agreed on like that!

The next day, Anne came to visit, and turned on her optical brain to show Alder the observation report of Yamil from childhood to adulthood. The recent text is particularly disturbing: two days before school, she slept with Hill in a separate bed and suffered from insomnia, and then went to the ocean. When he was in the gymnasium, he beat Dills because he was stimulated and punched Hill in his temper. The degree of injury was intermediate.

Alder suddenly felt that his heart was cold and cold. What if these punches hit a delicate female who could scratch her skin when he was crazy, "Yamir is so dangerous, how could you Don't say it sooner—"

"We have explained to the mentor who is in charge of him." Anne calmly pushed her gold-rimmed glasses.

"... Exemption from class, I agree, you don't want to torment me anymore... Let you Yamil be obedient and live in peace with your classmates, understand?"

"Of course." Anne got up and left, and sat in the car to send an email to Lena: the task was completed.

Lena, who had been waiting for an answer, replied quickly: Thank you, I have prepared your favorite chicken curry and rose steak.

Yamil and Hilton's eyes lit up as they stared at the sumptuous dinner but couldn't start. They wished that Annie would show up at the door to eat something right away, which made Lena couldn't help but mess up their hair.

"Aunt Annie helped a lot this time, don't be rude."

"Okay, Mom."

Under the cooperation of the family and the outside world, Alder hated the defeat. After agreeing to allow Yamir to be exempted from class, he quickly assembled the board of directors, and worked tirelessly for three days and nights to perfect the school rules. He did not believe that someone could take advantage of this loophole to challenge him. !

Not long after the start of school, Yamir set new records in the academy again and again, and refreshed his face, and now he is the No.

Everyone, "..."

What's the matter with this kind of tricked and molested kicker?Obviously they were the ones who were frightened, weren't they?Who is the victim?

They roared joyfully in their hearts, but even Natalie or other noble females never thought of exempting themselves from class or something. Just kidding, who would do it if they can get this treatment from such a high floor? Well, Yamir was brought by his Michael, wouldn't they be smashed into meat paste when they went down?Just go to class obediently.The high-ranking females were silent, but the other lower-ranking females began to be dishonest, muttering and secretly sarcastic, jumping off the building because they were frightened?If it's so dramatic, if he is a little white rabbit or something, if the female can scare him so much, the males of the God's Family can scare him to suicide long ago, why don't they go home as soon as possible?Looking for such unreliable reasons for their own selfish selfishness, thinking that they are all fools?

Yamir didn't care about their many comments about him at all. He thought from the bottom of his heart that he was really powerful and mighty. Hill's side, which makes him feel very safe.

He will take good care of this person and hold him in the palm of his hand.

No one is qualified to stand beside him except himself.

Yamir sat comfortably in the waiting room and watched the males of class A learn how to use the gods, the so-called power given to people by the gods, and the factors that distinguish females from males.Yamir listened very carefully. In essence, he is also a male. Although the dark power in his body cannot be exposed, he does not intend to use his mental power to hide it all the time. Paper cannot contain fire. Wrap up when you can, lead out for a walk when you need to, or learn how to pretend to be a harmless gentle spark?

The use of God-given and Yamir’s method of using spiritual power are somewhat similar. They both feel the existence of the power in the body first, try to guide it, practice more to control it, and finally visualize it after it is strong enough, but this is concrete. Unlike mental power, which can be easily released alone, it must rely on foreign objects, attach to the surface of the body, or cause greater damage to the enemy on the blade lightsaber. When the power bestowed by God reaches its peak, it can leave the body. The will of the master.

This is Yamir’s summary after the teacher’s narration. According to his observations and the information he consulted, God’s gift itself is a power that must rely on objects to exist, and the so-called peak is that the host’s spiritual power is already strong enough to be unintentional. In the middle, as the gods protruded out of the body, the gods were still an existence attached to external objects.

The ones that can be used by Yamir to observe are naturally Hill and Diels. Under his research in different ways, Diels always ignites the fire on his body, and then the flame jumps to other places, several times. Almost set the house on fire, but Hill's light can move around without his body, although the movement is slow and trembling like an old man, but with Yamir's sensitivity to light, he can still move around. It's easy to spot that subtle difference.

"Diels! Watch out for your flames! Your strength! Are you trying to burn everyone else?" The instructor, whose body was muscular like a bodybuilder's, roared angrily, with veins throbbing on his forehead.

Diels was frightened, and the little flame jumped in front of the mentor with a puff, and before his terrified hiss—— before the mentor's nose that was strangely dangerous, he turned around and jumped twice. Next, the snoring finally went out uncontrollably, "..."

The instructor pulled up the collar of Dills's collar expressionlessly, "Control your god-given, you have to work harder and harder to practice if you have this talent! Otherwise, your power may get out of control at any time and hurt others, you understand? ?!"

When it came to the end, it was just roaring, and Diels was sprayed with saliva all over his face, and his face was full of bitterness, "Got it! Teacher!"

Compared with him, Hill, who has the same symptoms, is much better. His power is of the light attribute, and his damage is not as strong as that of Diels. As long as the fire catches a little star, it can burn anything. There is no comparison at all. ah.

In addition, Hill has a much more stable personality than Diels, and his light power has been dangling around him all the time, unlike Diels who jumps and flies like riding a roller coaster and scares people to death.

Just like this, Diels has received much more care than Hill, which is intuitively reflected in the number of times his face has been baptized by saliva.

He really didn't mean to burn his classmate's clothes, burn his tutor's hair, etc.!Please let it go! QQ

Diels felt that he was about to be tortured to death by the malice of the gods, wouldn't it be good to just float on the surface of his body obediently like others?What are you doing jumping out? !There is a large blank area around him, okay? !Only the tutor comes in and communicates with him, don't be too painful!

Back home, he complained to Oakland, but Auckland was not annoyed. The big hand stroking his golden-haired head was gentle. Under the warm and bright light, a haze flashed in his eyes. There is a high chance of becoming a strong one.”

"Oh, I just want this talent not to let me wash my face with my mentor's saliva all day long, you know? There is a taste in the mentor's mouth, breath, God, didn't he brush his teeth when he was a child? He still smoked and drank. Come out?" Dills pouted dissatisfiedly and arched into Oakland's arms, as if coquettish, the fragile and white neck was exposed to the air, and the fine fluff could be clearly seen.

Oakland put his hand on his neck, satisfied that the other party didn't notice, and said in a softer tone, "So you have to work harder to convince the mentor to you."

"Oh, it's so troublesome."

"Don't make trouble, others can't ask for it."

The author has something to say:

The manuscript depositor has been hollowed out, begging to rub his belly, begging to touch his head, begging to be touched, begging to be loved, he is already powerless to change every day!

In view of the fact that the stupid master has too much study and too many trivial matters, please don't hit me QAQ

True love never give up, please~~~~~