Vol 3 Chapter 332: No matter who it is, there will be this one time in childhood...

The ending is certain from the beginning.
This is what Zimaohai led the way.
No matter how he looked at the other party, he was a young man no more than twenty years old. Even if he started studying magic from his mother's womb, he couldn't have enough accumulation.
You know, the only magic talent for looking at faces can only be reflected in elemental affinity, and the exploration of magic knowledge can only rely on the accumulation of time and a good environment, plus an excellent teacher, of which the accumulation of time is the most important.
Zimaohai takes the lead and knows these principles very well, so... he feels that his wave is stable.
You know, he has a plug-in grandfather behind his back covertly support himself! Moreover, this old grandfather has at least two hundred years of accumulation, which is much older than the current Lundell's oldest person.
So, with such confidence and calmness, Zi Maohai took the lead and stepped onto the very soft red carpet, and walked onto the stage built in just two hours.
During the period, I still slandered in my heart [Damn the second generation of trenches, you can prepare so much in a short time, is there a mine at home? 】
However, he quickly adjusted his state and sorted out the white dress he had just put on.
Because, he knows, this is an opportunity.
When he was just in the audience, he accidentally heard a piece of news about [His Royal Highness is back], [It happened that two prestigious doctors called Hào who came to get the prince’s sponsorship] and other rumors.
Although I don't know if it's true, the holes shouldn't come in. If you show yourself well, if you let the prince take a fancy, you will have to walk a lot less.
Sure enough, I really deserve to be a protagonist, and I can meet the second generation to find fault on the first day I came to Lundell, and then the difficult person who happened to come to see myself pretend to be forced, and then maybe it is Solve the troubles of the nobles, marry Bai Fumei, reach the pinnacle of life, and reach the sky in one step...
Zi Maohai took the lead and looked around with such thoughts, and finally saw a young man with long straight blond hair surrounded by stars like a moon on a high platform.
Sure enough, didn't His Royal Highness come to watch the battle without ground?
But what's the matter with the black-haired moat next to him?
what! Zi Maohai took the lead and suddenly realized that, although it is not clear what happened on the high platform here, the fact that Hao Erdai is paying courtesy to His Royal Highness as his own contestant is absolute.
Sure enough, seeing that His Royal Highness happened to be here, did he go up and show his courtesy?
Sure enough, the second generation of Hao can only work this trail?
Otherwise, it is impossible for His Royal Highness to come here specially, just to see a second generation of Hao and another unknown young man hold an [academic presentation], right?
At least, it is impossible for His Royal Highness to come to see him. There is still some self-knowledge that Zi Maohai takes the lead.
However, no matter why, Zi Maohai took the lead to realize that the three seconds of silence before the speech had passed.
As a result, the new generation of future stars {professed} finally spoke, telling some interesting little discoveries that {'s grandfather} discovered during research...
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"Is there anything special about this young man?"
Seeing that there was no stage fright on the stage, but the purple-haired young man who was not too confident started his performance, the second prince of the empire Roland asked the magician Xingke beside him.
"Hmm... how should I put it? There is nothing special about him... right?"
Xingke was hesitant, he didn't know where to start.
"Then is there anything about him that deserves your attention? You don't seem to be malicious to him... want to help him, but are you misunderstood?"
"Are you a superpower!? And ranked fifth!"
Xing Ke immediately hugged his chest and leaned back, and guessed what others were thinking in a few words, which was terrifying.
"No, no, I can't even use magic."
Although he didn't understand the difference between the superpower and the fifth, Prince Roland roughly understood the meaning of Xingqi, so he quickly explained with a smile:
"Actually, after I came over from Wangcheng, when I saw the people in the palace preparing to hold an academic conference, I knew the situation.
At the market, I suddenly started to pay attention to a young boy who had never met. The general situation was just a few possibilities. "
It turned out that the two muscular men were traitors. Xingke sat down again and didn’t pay attention to what the purple hair on the stage was saying. {It’s like that after hearing two sentences anyway}. Turning to chat with Roland. :
"On the street, I occasionally found a strange worm in that young man's heart.
In addition, there is also a soul that feels very bad in the insect, with a very strong malicious soul.
The subtle connection between the two souls, plus the medicinal materials he is buying are all about [soul fusion], [mental weakening], [illusion]...
Do you think he is treating himself? "
Prince Roland was not a madman who studied esoteric magic, after all, he could not use magic at all.
But when it comes to the principle of magic's influence on reality, or the topic of new ideas in magic application and research, Prince Roland believes that few people can be better than himself.
This is not self-confidence, but a proven fact that he has been with Lendl for seven or eight years.
"You mean, this poor child was parasitized by a soul who didn't know where he came from, and was also induced by bewitched to send himself on the road to the dead?
Does that unknown soul intend to occupy the boy's body and resurrect? "
Roland's expression is a little weird, is there such an operation? How did that bug escape the capture of the of the underworld?
"That is to say, his situation reminds me of--
A certain young man found the remnant soul of a dead strong man from the ring {chessboard, ancient jade, pendant...}, UU read www.uukanshu.com and got his inheritance. From then on, he learned the supreme magic and the refining of medicine. Array, chess, alchemy...} and other sub-professionals have since become stories of geniuses reaching the pinnacle of their lives. "
"These are good legends of heroes?
The biography of the knight that I read when I was a child will also have a plot like [Inheritance of the Will of the Ancient Strong in the Sword of Magic]. "
It seems that Prince Roland also respects this routine.
"Is this kind of story true?"
"No, fake, the most powerful warrior professional in history is an assassin powerhouse comparable to the sub-god, but the magic bǐshǒu he left behind is nothing more than a chilling murderous look on it. Now in the treasure house of the empire.
Not to mention the inheritance of will, it is difficult for ordinary professionals to leave anything on their weapons. "
Prince Roland, who had long been dispelled by the truth, lost a smile on his face and declared like this...