Chapter 258: Twenty-two. Invisible high wall(11)

22. Invisible high wall (11)
Leaving aside the embarrassment of the guests, the name Roland Dalk also has a particularly complex meaning for the Luzina family. /
Like many ordinary families in Yalfheim, the Luzina couple is busy working for their livelihood. The two sisters are attending girls’ school and are members of the Girls’ League. Parsifal is about to graduate from kindergarten. Isold I have to wait another year. Children with long bodies need better nutrition, better schools and education.
All they care about is the trivial things in life, the trends towards big figures and political games. The Luzina family will not give the necessary attention to it. It is only for a while that the human child Roland became the great governor’s adopted child, but he will not pay more attention to this matter, so he will be busy. The tea oil and salt are gone.
But when Parsifal was instigated by other friends and challenged Roland, things started to be different.
That unusual move left the Luzina family in a state of high nervousness for quite some time. Any knock on the door could make them tremble with fear. I’m afraid that behind the door are dozens of [water meter recorders], [flourers], [couriers] with submachine guns and bazookas ready to break in. After all, the family began to settle down and enter the rhythm of daily life. It happened again that Parsifal was involved in drowning and was rescued by Roland. On this day... are you going to play roller coaster? "
"Uncle, I want to see Parsifal, is that okay?"
Tristan pleaded in the awkward atmosphere of sighing for life. The Luzina couple glanced at each other, nodded, and added the notes that the doctor had just given them.
"The doctor said he needs rest, please pay attention as much as possible."
The grandson of the Wittersbach family head nodded vigorously, and the eldest daughter, Maria, opened the bedroom door mine-clearingly, without making any noise during the process.
The bedroom door closed almost silently, Tristan moved a folding chair, and after a deep sigh, he sat down.
"Are you arguing with your family again?"
Passing through the cracks of the open window to learn the cool breeze, Parsifal, who couldn't sleep, was watching the moonlight shining, and with helpless bitter sighs blowing on Tristan's indifferent expression with the wind.
Tristan can relax only in an environment where he is alone with Parsifal, without having to play [Heir of Wittersbach], he can laugh freely and chat without taboos.
"Don't the doctor give you more rest?"
"Sisters are talking outside, I finally understand why some people say that noisy women are comparable to 500 ducks, and the dead bodies in the grave can be woken up by them."
"No unlucky words."
Tristan held his sincere hand and said
"The consul sent the best doctor to see you, and the military doctor said, you will be cured in two or three days at most."
"If it can be cured without an injection, it would be even better."
The two boys laughed together and covered their mouths in a hurry. Starting to fight in Alfheim began to popularize children's vaccination, and injections became a nightmare for all children. Until now, hospital injection rooms have been dangerous areas where children do not want to be close. The children’s nightmares always contain the cry of collapse, the sharp weapon shimmering with cold light, and the Shura nurse who forcibly took off the boy’s pants-these three horror elements. A new disease called "Needle Phobia" was born.
"You gave Isolde the consul, is it a thank-you letter?"
After enough laughs, Tristan returned to a calm posture, and Parsifal also gave a positive answer.
"I just want to give back to the benefactor, I have owed him love twice."
"I don't mind, it's not an irrational child, and it's an endless entanglement of this kind of petty thing."
"Yes. I know you want to compete with Roland on your own. I just don't understand."
Parsifal covered his mouth and coughed a few times, looking at dimly and saying
"Why are you so obsessed with him? Is it because he is a human being? Or because he is the adoptive son of the governor?"
If it is the former, then things will be racist, and assuming the latter, it is really childish.
Tristan did not immediately answer the question. The person who most wanted to know about this question might be himself.
There is no unreasonable hatred, even if it is born unsightly, it is too much like yesterday, let alone implicating Parsifal.
It stands to reason that this kind of thing happened. To Tristan's level of understanding, he should give up fighting against Roland, but Tristan found that the incentive to score with Roland became stronger.
Through the channels of his grandfather, Tristan knew that Roland was a child so good that he could make everyone forget his human identity.
After just a few months of education, he has learned to master the use of elven language and can write. Charlieman has basically mastered the use of spoken language. Mathematics and other aspects have also achieved excellent results.
Not only the subject, but also the physical strength is not bad, at least equal to Tristan, who is on the high level among the children.
Outstanding learning ability, he will be seen by the consul, and most of them have this ability factor in it.
Therefore--
"I'm not going to lose to Roland Dalke just like that. I'm going to fight all over him."
Is it because of the child's competitive heart, or what do you want to prove?
When he learned that such a human child became the adoptive son of the consul~EbookFREE.me~ from the square outside the council room, there was a child with a firm and calm expression behind Li Lin, who looked up to the sword of kingship, and looked back. Just hovered in Tristan's mind. When I think of him, the night becomes extremely long, and it grows to the point where I can't fall asleep. Whether it is sleeping or waking up, the appearance of maroon hair and purple pupils will always appear. Thinking of where he is, what do I see? What do you hear? What do you feel?
What is this emotion? Love? Or hate?
Tristan laughed bitterly again, and asked himself such a boring question.
"Actually, I know very well that this is unreasonable, and to put it bluntly, they are a virtue with grandfather and father."
The knuckles were whitishly gripped, the scaleless child's face was stained with decadence and confusion, but the tone was still light.
"Grandfather and father spent the whole day discussing with the patriarchs of Matthias and Thierry how to fight against the consul, thinking of being able to overthrow the consul and engage in their set. Heim] ...even I understand that it is a daydream. No matter the mind or strength, the governor is very strong, and the tricks of the next three are not seen by him."