Many years later, Belair recalled that during this "college competition", he would always light a cigar with his fingers, take a deep breath, and then slowly exhale the smoke.

The still handsome red-haired young man has stayed in this 20-year-old appearance for a long time. Obviously, this is the form in which he is most satisfied with himself.

After that war, the forces of the entire Modian continent were shuffled. The Turner region that had lured the wolf into the house was wiped out, and its territory was divided and occupied by several surrounding regions. After a fierce battle, Yuan Hai

The Gard Region occupied nearly two-thirds of the territory of the original Turner Region, and gained the right to rule the Thorny Mist Land, the original land sealed by the gods.

At this point, the Hyjal region has undoubtedly become the most powerful ruling area in the entire Modian continent. However, Duke Hyjal did not let any of his blood descendants inherit the title, but it was beyond everyone's expectations, but it was also expected by everyone.

The title was passed on to the red-haired boy who made a brilliant appearance in the battle that laid the foundation for today's Hyjal region and even the entire Modian continent.

Belair Bridges.

People who have experienced that war will never forget who gave them the first-generation Yemir gun, and who wrapped the high-speed rotating warhead with flames, creating a massive explosive shock effect on the battlefield.

We will never forget how vulnerable the Oscans were to Yemir's guns.

Many veterans who participated in the war talked about this for many years afterward. In the decades after the war or even longer, such voices floated in many taverns in the Modian continent:

"Think about that battle back then. I held the Yemir gun in my hand. It only fired ten bullets every day. So instead of the ordinary ten bullets, it was the corpses of ten Oscans who were very accurate and ruthless. Haha.

Hahahaha, brothers cherish it very much! If anyone misses the shot, or fails to hit the head with one blow, he will be laughed at in private!"

"Hey, you are talking as if no one has ever been on the battlefield! I think back then, I was a sharpshooter, and my bullets were perfect! Your current Yemil guns are all the 18th generation. Back then, our first generation, that sound, that sound

The texture, the shock, tsk tsk, you young people who have never seen blood and fire, after all you have not experienced this kind of experience, you are still very immature!"

or:

"My dad was drunk last night and started to talk about his sesame and mung bean-sized things at home again. I have heard it since I was a child, and my ears have calluses."

"Oh, who's not at home? Let alone home, listen, isn't that table over there starting again? What else can we do, just listen."

When they first discovered that the Gate of Gods and Demons had not been closed after the Oscans retreated, the Modians were confused for a moment. But the war did not give them time to think more, but quickly

He was immediately involved in the war of homeland defense and counterattack. With a crushing advantage, a large number of Yemir guns were thrown into the battlefield. While Belair Bridges's name was famous on the battlefield, everyone also remembered another person.

a name.

That was the inventor of the Yemir gun.

Virginia Namier.

This talented girl from the steam workshop who was once not understood by everyone finally shines, and the Namier region also becomes famous. Although I don’t understand why Virginia Namier’s surname is obviously after the region.

, obviously a direct blood relative of the Duke of Namier's Palace. However, the Namier region did not possess such a weapon at the first time. However, it is obvious that after learning the news, Duke Namier quickly paid attention to this once-unusual weapon again.

His favored daughter truly realized her value, and used his position as duke as a bargaining chip to take her back.

In the blink of an eye, Duke Namier got the news that neither the Warriors Association nor the Magician Association wanted to let him go. Even the God of Knowledge and Wisdom was inspired by such a weapon that changed history. Virginia had already

She was not the poor daughter in his mind, but the quasi-priest Virginia who was about to take over the Steam Workshop of the All-Modian Continent and take over the position of high priest of the Temple of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

In the past, he ignored Virginia, but now, Virginia, damn, he couldn't reach her.

Duke Namier's mentality collapsed.

Of course Belair, who was well-informed, had already known Duke Namier's thoughts. After fully soliciting Virginia's opinion, Belair, who had an overstocked inventory, smiled and discussed the Yemir gun with Duke Namier.

of large transactions.

Naturally, the news of the transaction could not be hidden from other regions, so orders and various favorable conditions followed one after another.

In fact, it is not that we can only trade with Belair. Logically speaking, there are also Yemir guns in Agamand, but each region naturally has its own channels, and everyone has already obtained different weapons from both sides.

Yemir gun and made various comparisons.

Then the difference becomes clear at a glance.

In the end, all the regions agreed that the products in Hyjal Region were obviously much more original than those in Agamand, and there were even well-informed people who had already known the ins and outs of the Yemir Gun.

With drawings and authorization, to a certain extent, it is still more trustworthy than imitation. What's more, the prices on both sides are similar.

Only fools buy replicas.

To take a step back, the Free City State of Agamand is a well-known neutral city, and the purchase and sale transactions only stay at the transaction level. But if it is a transaction with Bel Air, it can also be reached with the Hyjal Region.

Some kind of secret cooperation agreement, with the same price, it is naturally more reliable to deal with Belair.

Even though he later owned the largest area in the Modian continent, Belair still couldn't help but sigh with nostalgia when recalling the grand occasion.

"No business is faster than war wealth." Belair flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said quietly: "I thought I had seen enough money, until I discovered such a huge amount of wealth that even Galai was shocked. You know

How does it feel when someone kneels down and begs you to accept the gold and silver mountain? It’s not that I want to make money, it’s really... my strength makes it impossible for me to keep a low profile. Of course it’s not monopoly, the proportional share will be liquidated every quarter, according to the original three of us

Negotiated agreement."

"Now that I think about it, my decision to buy the blueprints of Yemir's gun was the wisest decision in my life. I have always been so discerning, hey."

"Oh, yes, Galai was taken care of by those two... well, gods? Angels?" Belair struggled with the title for a while, and finally decided to call him by his first name: "Ye Sewei and Morpheus were fostered by us.

Ye Sewei said that she felt Galai’s eagerness not to lose his job, so she reluctantly placed this greedy black dragon with me. After I was struck by lightning eighteen times by Galai, my hair never returned.

After being supple in the past, he suddenly had the permanent scumbag firework perm, and Galai finally let me ride him."

"...Of course it's not free." Belair sighed and spread his hands: "The supply of two sacks of gold bars every month is mandatory. But what's the point? Who told me to be Lord Hyjal now?

Where is the Duke of Bridges, the richest man in the entire continent?"

The richest man blinked: "Erase memory? Tsk, friends, do you understand? I am friends with the Angel of Destiny! ...What? She thinks Galai is too edible and expensive, so she wants me to help her raise it.

Galai? Oh, what nonsense are you talking about! Ye Sewei is not that kind of person. Isn’t it right for friends to help each other? "

"Do you think Morpheus might be this kind of person?" Belair was lost in thought for a moment, with an expression on his face that suggested that this statement was extremely possible. He suddenly realized something and forcefully put the expression on his face.

Lai's expression turned away: "What are you talking about? How can you talk about gods? I think you don't want to live anymore."

The red-haired young man snorted unnaturally and thoughtfully, put the cigar back into his mouth, and said incoherently: "Later, of course I met her a few times."

For example, after the war situation stabilized slightly, Belair also returned to Agamand Central Academy. On the one hand, he felt that he still had a lot to learn, and on the other hand, because he was tempered by the flames of war,

Upgraded again. This upgrade allowed him to cross the threshold of a senior magician, and because he had seen Ye Sewei tear open the light door many times, he also understood this magic skill in advance. In this way, he

It has become extremely simple to travel anywhere in the Modian continent.

As a result, he was surprised to see Ye Sewei folding her wings in the academy, and Morpheus holding her hand as if no one else was watching and walking in the academy.

Belair:......???

Is there anyone in this world who is so bold as to play tricks on these two people?!

——After experiencing the severe pain of looking directly at the gods, and the shock of seeing the wings behind Ye Sewei for the first time, Belair slowly remembered some previous things. For example, where did he see Morpheus?

The other party obviously had no intention of erasing his memory, and as a smart man like Belair, he naturally slowly returned to the Hyjal region and saw that he had an heir like Morpheus who never mentioned that he had one.

What happened? Of course, until that time, even though he knew that Morpheus's identity was not simple, he still couldn't guess the identity of the other party. Until one day, he stepped into the temple and looked up at the main seat of the temple with happiness.

At the time of the God of all things.

Belair's knees went weak and he almost performed a sliding kneel on the spot.

It wasn't until Ye Sewei reached out and waved in front of the dull red-haired boy that he realized: "It's really you?"

"It's me." Ye Sewei said without any embarrassment, "Is there any problem?"

"You... you..." Belair looked at her incoherently, then at Morpheus, and boldly guessed the reason why these two were here: "Why in the academy? Because there are some unsolved matters here.

Is it? Is there another big change going to happen in the college? Do I need to make any preparations in advance?"

——He is also very obedient. Although his identity has changed drastically, after realizing that Ye Sewei's attitude towards him has not changed at all, Belair also suppressed his nervous heart and excited hands.

He decisively chose to deal with Ye Sewei with his previous attitude.

"No." Ye Sewei shook her head innocently: "Your imagination is a bit too big."

"...If it weren't for these circumstances, what would be the reason for you to stay here?" Belair blinked in confusion.

"If I said that Morpheus and I both want to learn more knowledge, would you believe it?" Ye Sewei thought about it and gave this answer solemnly.

Belair showed a "stop being ridiculous" expression and shook his head quickly.

The God of All Things and the Angel of Destiny want to learn knowledge?

Ha, ha, ha, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom laughed after hearing this.

"...Then I can only tell you the truth." Ye Sewei sighed.

Belair:!!

Sure enough! Things are definitely not simple! Listen to Ye Sewei’s tone!!

Something big is going to happen!

After Belair quickly made a mental preparation to himself, "Don't panic no matter what you hear," he said resolutely: "Just say it."

As a result, he saw Ye Sewei holding Morpheus's arm: "It's nothing, we just want to experience a campus romance and get a diploma from Agamand Central College. So do gods and angels.

I want a degree!”

Belair, who was working hard, thinking that he would hear some earth-shattering news:...?

?????

What campus romance?
To be continued...