William looked at Adrian's face and understood in his heart that even if there was a magic circle, this guy would definitely say it was Hill's innate ability.
He changed the topic directly. It seemed that for a mage, a magic circle that could hide the defense was much more important than an attacking magic circle.
William felt that he had picked the wrong topic to talk to.
He sighed and said directly: "Is there no news from Master Frank lately?"
Adrian looked at the king who was eating melons with strange eyes: "The teacher has been in seclusion to develop semi-artifacts. Since returning, he has not contacted the outside world. He only went to Hill Territory once, but also
Soon the retreat resumed.
The teacher doesn’t care about things here.”
William clicked his tongue: "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Does Master Frank know that the queen may be hundreds of years older than him? We are all curious!"
"Your Majesty the King, a mage who can live for tens of thousands of years will not care how old his lover is." Adrian laughed, "Just like if you fall in love with a goddess, don't you think she is much older than you?
Is it important to be victorious?”
Adrian was a little surprised. William had had too much contact with nobles and was not used to seeing the world through the eyes of a god.
The only thing that Fran will be unhappy about is Violet's deception, not Violet's age.
He and Hill found it fun because judging from Fran's behavior, Violet must have deceived him.
Frank is not that easy to deceive.
He will definitely say this in the future.
William curled his lips: "Well, the world is different and the fun is gone. Then why doesn't Master Flan come out?"
"For the semi-artifact." Adrian said seriously.
"Can you tell me the truth?" William said angrily.
"Of course it's to avoid trouble." Adrian sighed, "This queen is not someone who will give up taking advantage of others easily. Since we no longer have any friendship, why should we help her share the pressure?
The teacher is just an ex-lover, not her father."
William tilted his head: "So, can this be considered a kind of equality? When the strength is the same, there will be no gentlemanliness!"
Adrian vaguely understood the meaning of William's words. He seemed to be saying that because Fran and Violet were about the same strength, that's why Fran was so cautious about Violet's attitude, instead of acting extremely
She has an aristocratic demeanor and is humble to Violet.
"The so-called aristocratic style is the courtesy of the strong to the weak.
If you do this to a demigod, no matter how graceful you are, you will only be treated as a fool and killed.
Queen Violet might be willing to see a few more idiots like this appear in front of her.
But teachers don’t have the hobby of self-sacrifice.” Adrian said simply, “When any professional reaches a high level and competes, there will be no distinction between men, women, old and weak.
People who do this will never become legends.
The competitiveness of the legendary mages is already very low, but they will not give in easily, let alone women, even their own mothers.
Even if it is Hill, he only has a gentle attitude. If the matter is really important, he will not be merciful.
I don’t know what His Majesty the King means by equality. Any equality must be obtained with one’s own strength, not given by others.”
William nodded: "Spencer, you must remind me next time I am so confused. Sometimes, some of my previous opinions can cause me trouble."
Spencer, who was sitting next to him and had been silent all this time, nodded and then fell silent again.
Adrian glanced curiously, what happened to Spencer?
"Don't worry about him." William sneered, "I told him before, don't take family matters as your own business, just finish what you need to do.
Two days ago, I thought there was nothing going on here, so I went back to the family station, and almost got tricked to death by an idiot.
Fortunately, he wasn't completely confused yet and saved his own life with the magic scroll I gave him.
He ran right back."
"Why?" Adrian was very surprised, "Are those people in the Spencer family crazy? Isn't the current patriarch the brother of Goddess Spencer?"
"It has nothing to do with the clan leader. I went back because my mother was very anxious and looking for me. It happened in my own home.
My uncle and the others are not at home and have gone out to patrol the territory. This is an annual practice.
That's why I ran back, worried about what would happen to my family." Spencer said in a deep voice, "It turned out that they actually wanted me to bring some of my cousins from my mother's family to Central City. I didn't agree, so we had a falling out.
Although it was my own mother who did it, plus my aunt.
But it was the big-hearted members of the Spencer family who encouraged them.
Seeing that I ignored me and planned to leave directly, my mother came up to stop me. I didn't notice that those guys wanted to imprison me.
I was only injured because I was unprepared for a moment. It was not as serious as His Majesty the King said.
I just didn't expect that my biological mother would watch someone hurt me without even screaming.
Just because I think girls from her family are not qualified to enter the palace.
That’s fine, if I don’t go back in the future, no one can say anything.”
Adrian glanced at William: "Isn't this a bit too much?"
"You are overthinking! They are not that stupid yet." Spencer snorted coldly, "What they are interested in is Salar who was brought to Central City."
"Because the Spencer family cannot be in power, so you think the wealth will not go to outsiders? But I remember that your mother's family is just an ordinary baron, right?" Adrian said strangely.
"Don't use those slang words you learned from the undead. I know what fat water is. I have learned a lot of curse words from the undead during this period." A voice sounded muffled.
Adrian looked at Duke Salar squatting in the corner: "What's wrong with you?"
"The sorrow of fat water." Spencer sarcastically said, "He went home once like me. He was the first Salar whom His Majesty the King considered to be a man of talent. This was the first time he felt the impotence of a woman.
Is it a heavy burden to bear?”
"Your biological father thinks those idiots are more important than you, right? They are better than wastewater like you, right?" Duke Salar sarcastically replied without hesitation.
"Bert, don't be so cruel." William couldn't help but said something.
"Your Majesty the King, he started it first!" Duke Salar named Brando muttered.
"Have you forgotten what you said yesterday? It's better to change your surname to Salar and live a happier life!" William stroked his forehead.
"Who are those people? Why does the Spencer family value them so much?" Adrian couldn't help but ask, "Is this crazy? Do they not understand the importance of Naven?"
"The Spencer family is a military aristocracy." Naven himself answered, "Even if the times are not many, there will always be times when they are desperate. Speaking of which, it is the duty of a knight to protect his lord, but he can do it with
Several, mostly members of the Spencer family, will fight to the death to protect each other.
Although they are stupid and bad, their fathers died to protect their uncle and my father.
As long as nothing serious happens, my father will always let me give in."
Adrian was silent for a while, and he and Bert sighed at the same time: "Is the knight's head occupied by muscles?"
"Are the Spencers' heads made of stone?"
Then Adrian shut his mouth. In the city lord's hall, there were a lot of knights watching him silently.
"Adrian, have you forgotten that I was also a knight before?" William couldn't help but say, "Is the mage's head filled with elements?"
Adrian smiled awkwardly: He really blurted out, no matter how simple a mage is, no one can reach the level of the Spencer family.
Spencer shook his head: "Actually, my father would do this, and I'm used to it. I'm just sad about the mother I remember, and maybe it was beautified.
It will get better after some time. I have actually separated my family. As long as I am determined, I can forget everything."
Adrian glanced at William: "Goddess Spencer, don't you have any explanation?"
"She plans to stop looking at the earth for a short time. If she has the time, she might as well arrange the Kingdom of God and watch little William learn some of the lessons assigned to him by the God of Time and Space." William said calmly, "After becoming a god, many past emotions will disappear.
It gradually fades away.”
"Kehil..."
"Unimportant emotions will gradually disappear, but important ones will be remembered more firmly." William said directly, "It also depends on the priesthood and divine power. The Poseidon, no matter which one, is strong enough, and his feelings for Hill will only grow stronger.
Come deeper and deeper.”
Adrian nodded, he didn't plan to say more about Aglaia.
"Adrian, to be honest, what else does Legend Hill raise?" Bert suddenly asked, "In the Warcraft camp in the dwarf kingdom, the black panthers and cats came from his territory, right?"
"The black panther is not, he raised the cat." Adrian said simply, "His Majesty the King and Spencer both know about this."
"That black panther is very strong." William held his chin and said, "And as more and more earth monsters go to the earth, they become stronger and they will soon become demigods."
Adrian doesn't pay attention to Black Panther: "As long as nothing happens to that cat."
He couldn't help but look at Spencer: "Your family's tradition is actually not wrong. This can ensure the cohesion of the family.
It's just that you were unlucky and happened to meet a few people with bad minds.
Then your family’s ideas are too stubborn, so you want to be more liberal.”
He muttered in his heart: Then you meet a biological father who doesn't love you.
It is obvious that the person who is wronged is his own child, but he can still remain calm between his biological son and outsiders. People who analyze the pros and cons often just don't love this child.
Spencer waved his hand: "No need to comfort me, giving up completely is the best thing for me."
Even Bert, who was short-tongued, didn't say anything. He stood up and walked out of the door with Adrian.
Leave enough space for William to comfort his cousin.
Adrian glanced at Bert who said goodbye to him, and William seemed to pay more attention to him.