"Oh my God! Young master, I have to say, you are too skinny!" Cork sighed in an aria, while recording Allen's size in the terminal.

"..." Allen.

He was going to go out today and go to the town to join others in a "car" to Dulan.

As a result, he was taken to the reception room by Perris early in the morning. Before he could figure out the situation, there was a man with a mustache and a group of robots around him, measuring from head to toe, even the length of his eyelashes. Never let it go!

Mrs. Leonie sat aside and said with a smile, "I told this child a long time ago that I would eat more, but I would be disobedient! Let his uncle tell him next time!" The tone was intimate, but Alan shuddered inexplicably.

This Mrs. Leonie is the wife of Alan's Uncle Rolf, and they have two daughters and one son.

The eldest daughter, Johanna, just married into the Hawke’s family, which is the opposite of Adlington’s family. Patvi and Elena are twins, half a year younger than Allen.

Mrs. Leoni was not close to Allen. Although she was kind and kind when they met, she felt alienated and indifferent unconsciously. As the hostess of the manor and the aunt of Ellen's aunt, she has not visited Ellen as many times as the housekeeper Perris.

So her sudden enthusiasm this time made Allen feel strange.

At this moment, a pair of extremely dazzling boys and girls, accompanied by Perris, walked in from outside and saluted Leoni, "Mother, good morning!"

Those who came were the twin brothers and sisters called "Abuna's Moonlight", Patvi and Elena.

Although they are twins, their looks are different.

Patway has curly maroon hair, which is a common hair color for members of Adlington, but his features are more like Mrs. Leoni, and his tall nose looks proud and ostentatious. Patwi's burly figure has begun to take on the heroic figure of his father, and he was nearly 1.8 meters tall as soon as he turned 16 years old.

Elena, who is standing with him, has fully inherited the good looks of the Adlington family. She has fair skin, deep eye sockets, and her emerald eyes are slightly lighter than Ellen. She looks exquisite in features and tall. beauty.

Seeing that Ellen was also in the room, Elena came over to salute first. Patvy slowed down two steps, but still followed, but his expression was obviously impatient.

"Although you two have something, you can't come later than your brother!" Leoni scolded them, then turned to explain to Alan, "Your uncle ordered Patvi to train in the mecha practice room before breakfast every day. For an hour and a half, Elena was going to practice piano, so she was a little late."

When Alan said it was okay, he didn't care. Leonie said to Cork, "There will be an apprentice mechanic who will come to class for Elena. Please help her deal with it first."

Kirk immediately asked his female assistant to step forward and began to play with Elena just like Ellen, but Elena seemed to be more familiar with this kind of occasion, and the whole process went smoothly.

Leonie glanced at Ellen pretendingly, trying to see his expression when he heard what she had just said, but was destined to be disappointed.

The young man in front of him looked calm. He was reading a book about medicine planting, his exquisite profile looked serious and focused, as if nothing could disturb him. The sun shines on his face, and there is a taste of quiet time.

—Huh, pretending to be calm! There is no special mental power at all, so what kind of medicine should I read? ridiculous! The flaxen hair alone is boring!

Leonie sneered in her heart, what Randall's son was just a waste with the blood of the lower class! That kind of crappy qualifications wasted Randall's good genes! Only that kind of woman can be born!

Does she think she can conceal her humble identity by simply finding a little nobleman as her foster mother? The sparrows in the third three-star district, even if they marry the phoenix, will not become a real phoenix!

"Mother," Elena walked over gracefully and sat next to Leonie, taking her arm around her, like a close mother and daughter, "Shall we make two dresses this time?" A formal dress , And another set of spare dresses.

Awakened by her daughter’s words, Leonie withdrew her slightly gloomy expression. She adjusted her tone and replied softly, "What your father meant is that even the dresses for your first year at the Imperial Academy were also included. I have done it. I guess I will give you three brothers and sisters, one of them will make seven or eight sets."

Now Alan, who is reading aside, can’t help but be speechless. Uncle, you’re really a pro-daddy, too tyrant!

With the rapid development of technology, there are now very few clothing brands that still retain the traditional manual customization process. The most famous is a clothing bureau under the name of the Fox family, which serves members of the royal family and aristocrats.

Because it is scarce, so precious! So really! expensive!

The little tiger bit off all the buttons of Alan’s shirt before. Daisy thought it was a lop-eared rabbit, so she was so angry that she wanted to throw it out. Then she gave a price and almost frightened Alan, who was thrifty and frugal. .

-No wonder the Adlington family has few heirs. Otherwise, if there are more children, everyone can make a few sets of clothes, and the family will be ruined! (Heavy fog)

While Ellen was calculating how much his uncle would probably spend this time, Elena, who had never talked to him very much, suddenly said, "Brother Ellen is interested in plants?"

"Just be idle, pass the time."

Mrs. Leoni finally found another opportunity to speak, and immediately said, "Allen, listen to my aunt, the entrance exam for the new students of the Imperial Royal College is very important. You are about to enter the Department of History Studies. It is better to spend more. Time to read the books in this area. Of course, you should also pay attention to your work and rest. Don't be like your brother. During this period of time, staying in the mecha practice room every day and not coming out, don't listen to any advice!"

—It turns out that the purpose of this aunt today is to show off her children and bury her nephew by the way!

Allen was relieved a lot. He immediately accepted the suggestion humbly and said, "Auntie said, I will read more books on empire history, try to get good results, and win honor for Adlington! ."

"..." Mrs. Leonie was choked to death by him, and she couldn't say it directly. I'm sorry, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to win! In the end, he could only bring the topic over in a whisper.

Elena on the side didn't speak any more, she just looked at her cousin quietly, thoughtfully.

Finally, he was able to get out. As soon as Alan returned to the room, he carried his backpack and rushed to the town-today he must go to Dulan, and only the drugstore there can provide him with enough learning "objects"!

There is a medium-sized private aircraft in the small town that picks up and drop off guests every day, which is faster than rail transit, but it also costs more. Right now it is time to race against time. Allen brushed the "fare" and boarded the aircraft and found an empty seat to sit down. .

Next to him were a mother and son. The boy was about the same age as Alan, with short, messy brown hair, looking around with interest.

Seeing Alan looking at him, the opponent's round face with a little freckles immediately spread a simple smile, "Hey, hello!"

This is the first meeting between the future Prince Allen of the Samuel Empire and the Imperial Army Marshal Thorpe!

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