As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

What happens next can only be a bad ending.

Jon Snow, who was unwilling to submit to the royal family, rose up in rebellion. After several years of war, the Winter Empire completely fell apart, and the silver-haired girl also died in this battle.

In other words, if he did nothing, Jon Snow would definitely die.

Thinking of this, Roy couldn't help but clench his fists.

Jon Snow Andrews was no longer a stranger to him, but his mentor who had saved his life.

A drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring of gratitude, so how can I just stand by and watch someone die?

Besides, this is also an opportunity.

Hiding in the academy, the bloodline of the [Pseudo-King] can be slowly digested.

But the resurgent [Evil Dragon Society], the [Withering of All Things] targeting Nia, Lyanna imprisoned in the Black Magic School, and the Saint Trial that Alice will face in the future all require her own strength.

Helping Mr. Jon Snow overcome the crisis in the original work will earn you reversal points, which will increase the promotion speed of the [False King] at once, and you will have a better chance of getting support from her and the imperial border in the future.

It is neither moral nor logical to just stand by and watch her die.

Thinking of this, Roy relaxed his brows and pretended to be casual: "Teacher Xue Nuo, I'm free at the academy anyway, how about I go with you?"

Unexpectedly, when Jon Snow heard this, he was indifferent on the spot: "Negative. It's not necessary."

Chapter 87: The Empire's Border

"This trip is long, and school will have already started when we get back. I can't let my personal affairs affect your studies."

Roy was stunned.

The other party's reasons were so justified that he couldn't refute them!

He has been having so much fun lately that he even forgot that he is still a student and the next semester is about to begin!

But is this the time to talk about studying? No matter how important studying is, it’s not as important as human life!

"That's true, but the road is dangerous, and one more person is an extra helper."

Jon Snow's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Is this child worried about himself?

Holding back the urge to curl his lips, Jon Snow took a sip of his milk tea and said with a pleasant expression, "No need. Putting aside my personal strength, I will be accompanied by guards from the Imperial Embassy this time, so there is no need to worry about safety."

In fact, she also wanted to take Roy back to her hometown.

But the Winter Festival is not a good time.

It was said that Winter would be the royal representative to visit the borderlands to offer condolences. Jon Snow had a bad feeling.

Taking into account that Winter's attitude towards Roy has never been friendly, in order to avoid his beloved disciple being involved in the incident, Jon Snow had to give up the idea of ​​taking him with him.

"I'm sorry. Next time I have the chance, I will take you to the Empire, but I have a lot of things to do during the Winter Festival, so I have to inconvenience you this time." Jon Snow lowered his eyelashes, sighed slightly, and looked very guilty.

Now Roy was a little anxious.

I don't feel wronged, but if I don't go, it will be you, Mr. Jon Snow, who will suffer!

How about being a traitor for a while and secretly following her without telling her?

It’s strange that Charlotte and her group were so rude when they broke into the Coral Island, but they didn’t attract any protests from the countries in the South China Sea afterwards.

Jon Snow is a man of reason.

Unlike the time when she questioned my relationship with her, when I could still use the excuse of pure love to justify it, this time I really didn't have any reason to go...

Hmm? It's not impossible!

Roy suddenly remembered that in the original novel, Jon Snow didn't want to take Alice with him at first.

The aggrieved little maid had a sullen look on her face and tears in her eyes as she acted pitifully. Jon Snow, who was cold-faced but soft-hearted, couldn't stand it anymore and had to change his mind and agree.

The main feature is that it responds to softness but not to hardness.

But Alice is just a little girl, and it would be really damaging to my image as a grown man to act pitiful and aggrieved with tears in my eyes!

"Don't worry too much. I'll be back as soon as the Winter Festival is over. See you next semester."

Seeing that Jon Snow had already started to set the flag, Roy gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.

Anyway, Jon Snow is the only one present, so let him be embarrassed!

The boy suddenly lowered his head, covered his eyes, and choked out a sob: "Teacher Xue Nuo, don't you really want to take me away?"

"...?"

"Even if we can meet again in the new semester, I just don't want to be separated from Mr. Jon Snow..." Roy paused, forcing out a hoarse voice, and gave a pitiful, wry smile: "But if it causes trouble for Mr. Jon Snow, then forget it."

Oh my god, I even got goosebumps!

I don't know how effective it is...

Roy was stunned when he secretly peeked at the other person's expression through his fingers.

The silver-haired girl stared with her eyes wide open, wanting to say something but stopping herself, looking guilty and at a loss, as anxious as a wolf mother who accidentally hurt her cub.

"No, that's not what I meant. Stop crying, okay?"

The silver-haired girl stood up and walked forward, hugged the boy, and rubbed his head awkwardly. Her voice was still cold, but as light as a mountain spring, as if she was afraid of making him sad.

Is this a bit too good?!

Feeling the girl's concern, Roy felt overwhelmed with guilt.

"Then, can you take me there?"

"This... is about academics..."

"I've already done my pre-study, so I won't miss much."

After thinking for a moment, seeing the boy's shoulders trembling, Jon Snow finally gave in and sighed distressedly: "There's really nothing I can do about you."

At this point, Jon Snow finally agreed.

However, feeling the girl's intimate head pats, Roy felt that his masculinity was also being touched away by her bit by bit...

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The Winter Empire lies at the northernmost tip of the western continent of Viszeria. Its vast territory is perpetually cold, with long winters and short summers. This extreme environment has forged a resilient and restrained national character, and the only powerful military in the western continent that rivals the Lionheart Kingdom.

At the beginning of the Third Era, facing the [First Demonic Tide], the entire human world was defeated. Only the Northern Empire held on to the end, blocking the demon offensive, buying precious time for the human coalition forces to retreat to the academy, and laying the foundation for the human race's future counterattack.

At the westernmost border stands Snow Wind Castle, the fief of successive imperial border dukes.

As the name suggests, this is a fortress eternally standing in the frost and snow. It is one of the cities closest to the human world and the demonic realm. It was the front line in the fight against the demons. It is also the only fortress that, after spanning two eras, still faces constant friction with the demons.

In this peaceful and stable world, with the demons isolated outside the [Desperate Line], compared to the cultists and magical beasts, the demons have become almost fairy-tale monsters. Only Snowwind Castle, having fought against the demon-protecting tribe that attacked the line twenty years ago, still has vivid memories of those ferocious demonic creatures and is wary of them.

The Andvis family has guarded Snowwind Castle for generations, guarding the borders of the empire and even the human race.

It is said that as early as the founding of the empire, the first Grand Duke Andvis and Empress Rose were as close as brothers, relying on each other for life and death on the battlefield, and even had some ambiguous relationships in private.

But no matter what, their feelings are unquestionable, otherwise Grand Duke Andrews would not have given up the opportunity to live a prosperous life in the warm inland after peace and swore that his descendants would guard the border forever, and Empress Rose would not have given up the border military power and respected the former as the only duke of the empire forever.

However, over hundreds of years, the extraordinary bloodline was passed down, but it eventually wore away the friendship between the two families.

Inside the carriage, the imperial prince Winter peeked out the window at the stern-faced frontier soldiers and found only indifference in their eyes, with no respect at all.

What an eyesore...

They are all big and strong soldiers. Can't they even send out a team of young maids?

Well, remember that everyone in Xuefeng Castle is a soldier, so there probably aren't many good-looking women on the border.

It was not until we entered the castle that we were greeted by a maid.

But even in their eyes, there was a hint of obvious resistance and indifference.

Winter maintained his royal demeanor, but he was secretly unhappy.

He sent his personal guards to guard the room, walked into the room, and when he was alone, he looked down at the Snow Wind Castle outside the window. Winter's face finally lost its smile and he murmured.

"There's no need to keep a disobedient dog."

At this moment, a cold shadow appeared behind him.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Everything has been prepared." The short, pale-faced wizard bowed comically and laughed hoarsely, "Snowwind Castle will soon be yours."

Chapter 88 Yo yo yo, boyfriend?

The School of the Undead, renowned for its necromancy, may not be the most powerful cult, but it is notorious because every time it takes action, it causes large-scale casualties that even powerful beings cannot prevent.

In terms of fame, only the [Evil Dragon Society], which started a war with the dragon clan in the kingdom eighteen years ago, can be compared with it.

However, when Winter looked at the thin old man in front of him, he no longer had the respect he had at first, but instead felt a little contempt.

"Your disciple Barnes said the same thing, saying that everything is in place and that the false king's blood will surely kill him. But what about now?"

The old man's eyes darkened slightly, but a smile formed on his old, withered face. "The strength of this pseudo-king's blood is truly extraordinary."

"The Dragon and the Mother Goddess's followers were unable to fully investigate his background. This was one of the reasons for their defeat. But the second reason for their defeat..."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the old man's voice. "Your Highness, your cousin swore to protect her beloved disciple and attacked us with all her might. This blame cannot be placed on us."

"What do you mean?" Winter's face darkened and a chill ran through his body.

The old man was not afraid at all and said indifferently: "It's just a reminder."

There was a cheer outside the window.

Both knew what that meant.

The true master of Snow Wind Castle returned, and before he even entered the city, he was surrounded by soldiers and civilians.

The old man sighed softly, "This plan requires the combined efforts of the three parties, including me, the Believers of Death, you, the Imperial Family, and the foreign demons, each fulfilling their respective roles. Only then can we succeed. We have done everything we can, but Your Highness seems to have failed to capture Snow Andrews as you promised."

Looking at the grand scene outside the window, Winter couldn't help but clench his fists and his mouth corners sank slightly.

As a prince of a country, with outstanding appearance and talent, Winter is never short of women who obey his orders.

Things that are readily available naturally do not arouse his interest.

But there is only one person who has been engraved deep in his memory since childhood.

Our first encounter twenty years ago.

Just one glance made Winter's soul tremble uncontrollably.

His hair was as white as snow, his face was as frosty as ice, and even when he was facing himself, the coldness and arrogance between his brows did not diminish in the slightest.

In a sword fight where neither of them had awakened their extraordinary bloodlines, the slender girl, who should have been at a disadvantage, caused him to be defeated miserably and fall under her skirt.

However, Winter was not annoyed at all. Instead, he became furious from that moment on.

Ever since he saw the rose carved from ice and snow, no matter how many beauties threw themselves into his arms, they could no longer stir up the slightest ripple in his heart.

Conquering such a woman is meaningful.

What's more, the conflict between the Andvis family and the royal family has long existed.

With a large number of troops under their command, high positions of power, and most importantly, the Andvis family controls the blood power that the royal family desires.

A force that is enough to threaten the orthodoxy of the royal bloodline.

If he could capture Jon Snow in one fell swoop, he would gain both power and beauty, and everything.

Of course, it's not easy.

The rose of the Snow Country is old, the cold and arrogant Snow Wolf never bows to anyone, and Jon Snow is by no means a weak woman who is willing to be inferior to others.

But so what?

"Don't worry. I have a plan."

Looking at the Silver Wolf carriage in the distance, bathed in the cheers of the crowd, Winter smiled coldly and picked up the blue rose on the table.

A cold current surged, freezing the gorgeous petals, and with a squeeze of the palm, it completely shattered them.

"Don't forget who is the future master of the empire. Jon Snow Andrews is just one flower among a hundred flowers. Even if he is burdened with thorns, he can't escape from my grasp."

The old man bowed slightly, speaking in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "Your Highness, it would be best if you have confidence. If you need anything, High Priest [Wizard] Sal will also offer his humble assistance to your common plan."

Looking at the silver-haired girl's snow-white figure, Winter first felt a flash of excitement that only a hunter could have, but then he calmed down and said, "Don't worry, there's no need for you to do anything. I have already arranged the most suitable script for my dear cousin."