Albert College

Because the meaning of "you dare to take the protagonist away and you are finished" in the eyes of Ebner and Levi is too obvious, Basile dare not move at all.

He swallowed hopelessly, realizing that the situation was too dangerous, he had an idea, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The onlookers kept a distance of several meters from Basile in color when Caesar opened his mouth, so there was no one to help him, and Basile fell firmly on the hard ground, almost jumping again in pain. stand up.

He sneakily rubbed his ass that was about to be broken into several pieces, then stretched his legs, and began to play dead peacefully.

Caesar: ······

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally stepped forward and took out the pass to enter the enchantment of the ruins from Basile. He decided to rely on himself and leave this place first.

Aware of Caesar's thoughts, Ebner did not stop him.He doesn't intend to continue entangled with Levi here, anyway, that woman has no chance of winning.

As for jealousy, it has nothing to do with the strength of the other party. Have you ever met a man who can be calm when he sees his rival provoking and digging?

So he just smiled at Levi inexplicably, and then followed Caesar slowly.

"!" Levi's eyes widened, he jumped off the carriage, and wanted to follow.Byrd rushed to grab her.

Levi frowned and looked at his grabbed sleeve.

Byrd said innocently: "I suddenly feel a little dizzy."

Levi: "..."

Bird: "It may be the sequelae of the previous incident. But it's okay." He pretended to be sensible: "It will be fine in a few hours, go pursue your happiness, I will not stop you your."

Then why don't you take your claws back?

Levi rolled his eyes silently in his heart, but didn't push his brother away.Byrd stared at her expectantly, his eyes full of worry.

······From Brother Waste Chai's concerns.

Forget it, anyway, Caesar walked too fast, and there is no shadow at this moment.

Levi sighed in his heart, then explained to himself, and finally gave up his plan to catch up.

Onlookers nobles:······

This is the end?Whether the Bismarck family likes that kid or not is related to the budget of their "Caesar Winning" project!

There are not many people in the academy now.

Caesar and Ebner were the only two people walking on the wide central avenue.The yellow leaves that were shivering on the branches a few days ago were pulled by the whistling north wind and fell reluctantly, covering the ground, like a chic and delicate thick carpet, adding a little warmth in winter meaning.

Far away from the crowd, time seems to stand still in this silence.

Caesar walked for a while, and finally stopped, turned to look at Ebner with a somewhat impatient expression: "Why are you following me?"

Ebner said, "You haven't given me an answer yet."

Caesar: "If I give you an answer, you will leave?"

Ebner replied naturally: "Of course not."

He knew the guy would answer like that.

Caesar fell silent.Although I have only known each other for about half a month, I seem to already know the person in front of me very well.

He left from the gate of the academy not only because he didn't want to be watched inexplicably, but more because he didn't know how to respond to Ebner's words.

He was shaken, there's no denying that.

But is this really what he wants?Spend a lot of time on the so-called love, talking about irrelevant topics, holding hands in the garden or by the lake to blow the cold wind and bask in the sun?

Looking up at the spiers of buildings that go straight into the sky in the distance.The deep sky and the crimson roof reflected each other, Caesar felt in a daze.

There is the library of the Albert College, which brings together almost all the books in the mainland, representing knowledge, wisdom and truth.

That is his domain.What he expects, what he agrees with...all are there.

Almost when he was a child who was still hungry and grayed by poverty and loneliness, Caesar wrote the book with charcoal on the concrete floor through the tattered magic enlightenment books that were discarded in the corner of the room and ignored. The dense formula of spells, and through the ramblings of the past when the alcoholic father occasionally sobered, he knew this place.

Unlike the dilapidated and gray slums, the imaginary patchwork library was so shiny and solemn that he spent all these years chasing after it.

But do I know what I want now?

Caesar asked himself.

Chaotic emotions are like boiling magma, ready to break through the disguise of indifference at any time.

But it was as if a lock was suddenly opened, and with a click, a voice slowly floated up from the bottom of his heart.

You made your choice long ago, so you are never lost, and this time will be no different.

The black mist climbed up little by little, thick and deep, like a cold and poisonous tongue spitting out a letter, slowly winding and tightening Caesar's heart.

If you choose a fork in the road this time, then what did you insist on before?

···What kind of?

Caesar repeated this sentence, clenched his hands nervously, as if his whole soul was filled with this sentence.

"What's the matter?" Ebner noticed something was wrong, took a few steps closer, but stopped hesitantly.

Caesar turned to look at him, expressionless, his eyes were abnormally black, as if unable to reflect all light.He looked at Ebner as indifferently as he looked at a leaf or a speck of dust, without any emotion.

"It's nothing." Caesar said, with a kind of unmoved indifference on his wooden face: "I just suddenly figured out something." He paused, and continued to ask: "Are you willing to give everything for me?" ?"

Caesar's expression made Ebner feel uneasy, he frowned, but still said without hesitation: "Of course."

Caesar's voice was calm and determined: "But I can't do it. I don't hate you, but you are not the most important to me, let alone necessary."

Caesar's appearance was very strange, and Kafir really did something wrong.

I was able to work this out.

Ebner pursed his lower lip to calm himself down.He was close enough to Caesar that he could just reach out and pull him.But at this time, Ebner suddenly realized that he had overestimated himself—of course he had guessed that things might develop like this, but the day he saw Caesar in danger and heard Caesar say these words In an instant, he found that he could not maintain his composure at all.The blood rushed to his head, and he couldn't even move for a moment, and the muscles all over his body were tense and painful.

Although his freeze time is short, a few seconds can change a lot of things.

A wisp of black mist gushed out from Caesar's body, ethereal and graceful, yet powerful. Ebner quickly stepped back a few steps, and his original location was corroded and dented.

Those evil mist twisted maliciously, wanting to launch the next attack, but Caesar's mind was not here.He gave Ebner a last look indifferently, then turned and left.

That direction leads to the library of the college.