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Chapter 391 [will be back](2/2)

He looked down on everyone...it seemed to be superior to everyone.

This feeling is like...it seems..."

Rose suddenly slapped his head: "It's like...we look at the barbarians of the grassland? We look at the barbarians of the South China Sea?"

"Yes." Panin nodded: "That's it! Just like we look at the aliens in the grassland and the Nanyang barbarians: Although we are all humans, we Roland people are nobler than them. This is how we feel."

"Maybe...it's just because he is a magician? The magicians always have a bit of arrogance and weird temper." Ross smiled bitterly.

"I always feel that it's more than that." Panin smiled slightly: "Did you find that no matter what he does, it's completely different from all of us."

...

"That guy gives me the feeling that no matter what he does, he is different from everyone."

In a room deep in the palace, a similar conversation was going on.

The two parties who were talking were Xinhuang Shilo and Gu Le.

"He was a professor in the academy and became famous for his potion studies, but he was restless in teaching the courses of potion studies. Instead, he created a magical machine with a unique idea... Everyone had never heard of such a thing.

He cooperated with Angulo of the Pompeii Chamber of Commerce to do business, but he created a sword of the Force, which is an unprecedented thing.

He accepted the introductory disciples, but did not choose any outstanding magic genius, but chose Lucius, the son of Governor Fritz's family, a recognized magic waste, and a listener who could barely enter the Magic Academy by relying on his father's relationship.

Even his daily food and clothing are different from ordinary people. When he came to the Magic Academy, the first thing he did was to turn the piranhas that were flooded in the academy into a delicious dish. If you don’t believe it, go and have a look. Now in the Magic Academy, the piranhas have become items they buy regularly.

The clothes worn by us Roland, even those nobles, were considered to be robes that symbolize noble status, would be changed and cut in his hands. I sent someone to inquire about the tailor in the academy and said that this Lord Darling accidentally said that he had missed his mouth. He felt that... the clothes we wore were all very rustic.

Even at the highest-standard banquets of noble families, no matter how exquisite the food is, he is listless. Although he will do our noble etiquette one by one, he always looks absent-minded... I heard a waiter in the palace say that behind the scenes, the etiquette of us Rolanders is very stupid.

The carriage he went out, even the most luxurious and comfortable carriage, he felt that he couldn't stand it... It was not that he deliberately put on airs, but that it was really like he was unwilling tolerate these things we thought were enjoyment. It seemed that... he had enjoyed something better before.

In short, he was such a guy, with strange all over his body, as if from the first day he came to the imperial capital and entered everyone's sight, he seemed to have a feeling of looking down on everyone around him. It seemed that only the things he had "improved" and those living habits could be "guilt to be" accepted by him.

Don't believe it?

I have ordered all the furniture items in his house in the Magic Academy residence, and his tables, chairs, stools, and even the bed and mattresses he slept on.

What left me with nothing to say was that those tables, chairs, and mattresses were more comfortable than I had used.

You know? Did I find anything in his kitchen? The cutlery he uses.

We Roland people use plates for meals, but he likes to use bowls. We Roland people like to put dishes and staple food on a plate, but I heard that when he eats, he likes to sort dishes in a few bowls.

He had to cook a pot of soup for each meal alone, and the soup he drank had to be cooked for several hours before it was considered to be able to be "barely put in the mouth".

There are also tableware for him to eat... He doesn't like using spoons and forks... He likes to use two wooden sticks of the same length. I have to say that this kind of thing called "chopsticks" is indeed more exquisite than the forks we use.

In fact, I know that in the Tulip House, there is also such a thing called "Chopsticks". It's just... it was handed down by the first Duke of Tulips, Lord Du Wei.

I think only the things left by the first Duke of Tulip will be recognized by this proud person.

This guy has a hidden arrogance in his bones. If he doesn't look carefully, no one will notice that there is actually a lot of disdain hidden in this young man with a carefree appearance and a smile on his face."

Speaking of this, Shilo sighed softly: "Such a guy who thinks that everyone around him is inferior to him, such a guy who hides his arrogance in his bones... He suffered such a big loss in the imperial capital, and he died so many friends..."

Shilo stared at Gu Le with bright eyes: "You mean he lived freely in the northwest, avoiding disasters, and avoiding the world? Do you really believe it? His pride in his bones will allow him to let go of all this and forget all this?"

Gu Le couldn't speak anymore.

"Believe me... This guy will be back sooner or later!"

...

Panin said something similar to Ross:

"I have a premonition that he will come back and will come back to get everything back!"

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[I would like to notify you, when you saw this chapter, I was on a business trip in Shenzhen. This chapter was saved and published regularly. Tomorrow is Wednesday, I will be busy for a day and have no time to write, so tomorrow is Wednesday, and I will be interrupted for one day~ Everyone.

I will go home on Thursday and start working on typing ~]

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