Albert College

The house burned to the ground without any suspense, but Caesar had no intention of taking responsibility for it.

He returned to the dormitory that night with peace of mind, and changed out of his ill-fitting clothes before his roommate came back, intending to have a good sleep and forget about the bad things that made him physically and mentally exhausted.

But he was obviously too naive.

"Facing your new roommate, shouldn't you be happier?" Ebner smiled.

Caesar looked at him in shock, feeling that all his expressions had been used up in the past few weeks: "You replaced Black?"

"Yes, after all, you just just burned my residence, and that Mr. Black is busy changing dormitories. He betrayed you before, so he is very worried that he will die for no reason."

"I'm not free enough to trouble him yet." Caesar emphasized coldly, "What's more, I hate you even more than him."

"Come on." Ebner naturally sat down on the other bed, and made a "stop" gesture: "I made you angry, but you burned down my house, even. So from now on we Get along. Remember, we've got a week left."

Caesar took a deep breath, then stood up with a bang, took out a piece of chalk from his sleeve, bent down and drew a white line on the floor, that line connected the door and the window, and divided the room into in two halves.

"Although I am forced to breathe the same air as you, as long as you don't cross this boundary, then I can reluctantly accept it. Correspondingly, I will not pass."

Ebner raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are you a three-year-old?"

Caesar snorted coldly.

"It doesn't matter to me," Ebner continued leisurely, "But Caesar, the bathroom is on my side."

Caesar: "..."

Ebner heaved a long sigh: "Cesar, I won't do anything. In fact, I have something serious to discuss with you now. Kafir Rodriguez, I spent some time investigating him, but Nothing too suspicious was found."

It's only been a while since you've investigated?

Caesar's attention was attracted, he glanced at him unexpectedly, and said subconsciously: "Kafir is an illegitimate child, and the Rodriguez family will inevitably cover up his affairs, and there may be something you don't know. "

"These places need to be excavated by ourselves. Do you think we will gain something?"

"I'm not sure..." Cizer paused: "But I hope not."

"Because he is your friend?" Ebner asked with a smile.

"No." Caesar glared at him, "Because I don't like you."

Ebner nodded without changing his expression: "My honor, dear Caesar."

Inglourious bastards.

Caesar cursed silently in his heart, then turned around and left, slamming the door to express his anger.

Ebner watched calmly as he went out in only one pajamas, and then silently counted one, two, three...

The door opened again with a bang, Caesar rushed in with a cold body, grabbed the coat hanging on the hanger, and walked out again with a blank expression.

The arc of Ebner's mouth gradually widened, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.He stood up, coughed a few times, suppressed the mischievous smile on his face, and walked slowly to the window.

Downstairs, a dark figure was walking alone along a small path. His body was so slender that he could be blown away by a gust of cold wind. Although his back was stubbornly straight, the coat tightly wrapped around his body showed that he was stupefied in the cold weather. It's really not a good feeling outside.

Ebner leaned lazily by the window, watching Caesar drift away, and said to himself: "If you catch a cold, I will take care of you. It's a good idea to sneak in."

Thanks to the fanatical research spirit and poor living habits, human mages have always been weak.

The cold wind in late autumn can't compare with the bone-piercing winter, but the coolness that is cold and humid and seeps into the bones is enough to make people shiver.With Caesar's physique, if he only wears this little and stays out overnight, he will definitely lie in bed the next day and won't be able to get up...

"Tsk, I feel a little distressed?"

Thinking of this, Ebner raised his eyebrows in surprise, half-closed his eyes and stared at the night outside the window, after a while, he suddenly pulled the spread on the bed with his hands, and quickly followed.

Although Caesar's figure has long since disappeared into the darkness, his destination is easy to guess.Caesar Vallière usually only appears in three places: the dormitory, the library, or on the road.

I didn't expect the information from the previous investigation to come in handy at this time.

Looking at the scary quiet library in front of him, and the inconspicuous light coming from the windows of the huge building, Ebner smiled self-deprecatingly.

Maybe he chose to get close to Caesar, not for any serious business from the beginning, but simply...to be attracted.When we met for the first time, that person looked so focused on reading a book, and a world seemed to extend in his dark eyes, as if that world was real, and everything else was nothingness, and all the hustle and bustle could go away in an instant .

So he thought: What if this person's eyes are not books, but me?

This idea was really stupid, so he habitually suppressed it under layers of calculations afterwards, but he didn't realize that he had been acting unconsciously because of this flashing thought.

Tsk, it seems that he still has some emotional cells left, maybe he should have chosen to be a bard in the first place, so as not to worry about the troublesome things like the destruction of the world now.

"What are you doing here?"

A cold voice came from behind Ebner.Caesar crossed his chest and looked at him, frowning tightly.

"Here's something to keep you warm..." When called suddenly, Ebner suddenly turned his head, was stunned for a moment, and then coughed a few times, then raised the blanket and shook it with a guilty conscience, and said: "Hey, why are you behind me? I didn't see you on the road."

Caesar: "...I took a shortcut, but it doesn't look too close. Did you fly from the sky?"

After only a few seconds, Ebner returned to that look of ease.He threw the blanket to Caesar, then stretched out his hand to open the side door of the library, and said with an elegant smile: "If I have this special ability, I will definitely teach it to you. Now instead of talking about this topic here in the cold, why not talk about it here first?" Go in and get warm?"

Caesar hugged the blanket and looked at Ebner warily, but the cold wind outside was too harsh, so he finally chose to accept the other party's proposal.

"You'd better not expect me to say thank you." Caesar put a blanket over his body, sat on the log-colored book chair in the library, let out a long sigh of relief, and then emphasized coldly to Ebner.

Ebner sat down on the seat next to him, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently when he heard the words: "That's a pity, I'm looking forward to it."