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After discussing the development of the monster farm, Mr. Alfonso and the new monster scholar Morgan let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed that they were finally relieved.

At this time, Crick said: "Mr. Dorn, in fact, I came to you today to say goodbye to you besides introducing the teacher and Morgan to you."

"Uh, are you planning to leave, Creek?" Donne narrowed his gaze slightly, looking at the noble young master who had become a good friend with him.

In fact, he also knew very well that the other party could not stay in Eaton Town for a lifetime.

"Well, I haven't seen my parents, mother, and sister for a long time. So, I plan to go back to the Northland and stay at home for a while."

Crick nodded frankly.

Since the red-haired noble boy came to Eaton, he has been devoting himself to the research of rare monsters.

During the period, there were several times when the research he wanted to do was done in a hurry. As soon as he thought about going home, Donne, who had returned from an adventure, added a batch of new monsters to him...

Just this back and forth, back and forth, he lived in Eaton for nearly two years.

Of course, Crick has lived a fulfilling and happy life for the past two years.

Again, for scholars like them, knowledge is priceless.

As for Crick's plan to go home, Dawn naturally had no reason to stop him.

A noble young master has been moving bricks here for two full years.

And it's at your own expense!

Donne's heart is also fleshy.

If this is obstructed, his conscience will also hurt.

What's more, Crick came here on purpose today to say goodbye to Donne. It was just a notice from the standpoint of a friend, not a request for consent.

This noble young master has always been free in Eaton, and he has no problem leaving whenever he wants.

"Then I wish you a smooth journey. Also, bring me some gifts for your parents and Miss Veronica, right? You see, our restaurant has self-brewed wine, some snacks that are easy to store, and now there is Guangyu.com , black goat fur or something. Say hello to them for me."

As a friend, Donn blessed Crick on his journey home, and at the same time he was busy preparing a batch of gifts for the latter to take back.

In this regard, the noble young master did not refuse much.

Don't treat Don as an outsider at all.

After the two sides talked for a while, Creek got up and planned to leave and go back to the monster farm.

His schedule was very fast, and he said he would leave for the Northland in the afternoon.

Dawn stood up with Crick:

"Leave in the afternoon? Uh... Crick, you didn't prepare for going home a long time ago, and then waited for me to tell me when I came back from the trip..."

Regarding this question, the red-haired noble young master did not directly admit it, but he did not deny it either:

"Actually, it didn't take long. I didn't have the idea of ​​going home to have a look until the teacher and the others came to Eaton."

"At first, I thought about waiting a few more days. If you haven't come back, Dawn, I'll take the initiative to hand over the farm affairs to the teacher and the others, and then leave a letter for you to explain in detail. I think that, you understand me too."

Don smiled bitterly: "Understand, understand, fully understand."

The young master Crick is still the same, extremely considerate of others.

It was the same this time. After ensuring that the food from the monster farm could be handed over to other professionals, Crick thought about leaving Eaton.

Moreover, in principle, I hope to explain the situation face-to-face with Donne, the hands-off shopkeeper.

Old Asahi.

Walking out of the restaurant gate, Dawn happened to be planning to go to the monster farm, so he continued to walk with Crick and his party.

"I also brought back some monsters from this trip, such as a few healthy shape-shifting fish from the Sea of ​​Storms."

"Transformer fish? Is it the kind of sea fish monster that can change into the shape of a living creature at will? This kind of monster is hard to find even in the empire, let alone a live one! Please let us raise and observe it!"

When old Mr. Alfonso and the others heard the name of the deformed fish, their eyes almost glowed green.

"Well, please." Dawn nodded calmly, "In addition, I didn't find too many relic monsters during these trips. I only brought back a white mist that can travel through space."

"Shuttle space?"

"White mist?"

"It seems...unheard of..."

The erudite monster scholars all looked dumbfounded, but at the same time there was a strong thirst for knowledge in their eyes.

"Yes, it is a very strange monster. But this white mist is too powerful to escape, so it is not kept on the farm. If you want to study and observe it, just tell me directly. I will press it on the spot Stay here, and watch as you please."

Dorn further explained, and promised so.

At this time, Creek's expression on the side changed from being stupefied to regret.

He knew very well that Dawn would bring back some magical monsters that ordinary people would never encounter after returning from going out.

After making up his mind to go home this time, he originally thought that this new batch of monsters would be handed over to Morgan and the teacher to study.

And it is not that I will not return to Eaton in the future.

After the mobile teaching site is established, Crick, as a student of Alfonso, will definitely visit Eaton frequently, but it is better to just browse the ready-made observation and research records and documents.

But as soon as he heard the name of the monster brought back by Dawn, all of Crick's rational considerations collapsed, and the whole collapsed.

It is an extremely rare deformed fish in the sea, and it is still alive!

And that white mist, this relic monster can whet people's appetite just by hearing its name and ability.

Which monster scientist can stand such a test?

Crick begins to regret his decision to go home...

...

In the afternoon of that day, Crick took the lead in observing the deformed fish at the monster farm.

But unfortunately, he did not get his wish to see the miraculous reproduction process of this monster.

In addition, Crick really asked Don to press the living monster White Mist on the ground, let him do it and watch it.

But what is even more regrettable is that the physiological structure of a monster like Baiwu is too peculiar and incomprehensible, and it is really impossible to do any research in half an afternoon.

When it was almost evening, Crick, who had been delayed for a long time, finally chose to embark on the journey home with full of regrets.

The coachman arranged by Charlene and a team of guards were waiting at the gate of the monster farm early on.

Because of the usual seclusion, there were not many people who saw off Crick.

It was nothing more than the people who knew him in the restaurant, his teachers and classmates, and Miss Charlene.

"Goodbye, everyone. I'll be back soon."

Crick bid farewell to everyone.

The last one to speak to him was Charlene.

After two years of getting along, the boy from the great nobleman and the young lady from the local nobleman have become very familiar with each other.

The way they get along with each other has long been different from the beginning.

I saw Charlene holding up the corner of her bubble skirt with folds and lace, and took a step in front of Crick, and then with her face tied, she scolded and explained mercilessly:

"Hey, Crick. Have you remembered all the things I told you before? When you go back, you must quickly find suitable and reliable financial management personnel to send to Eaton, and officially take over from me to help you take care of the monster farm. income."

"What does it sound like to hold your share of income in my hand all the time! I...I'm not someone to you..."

"Anyway, the person you choose must be reliable. Forget it, you are stupid, and you probably don't know how to judge people. Before choosing someone, ask your shrewd sister for her opinion."

"Oh, forget it, don't talk. If you talk too much, I feel like your old mother. Remember to write to me when you get home."

For Charlene's preaching, Crick, the young master of the great nobleman, was not annoyed, he just scratched his red hair while listening carefully.

This scene looks quite interesting...

"So, what have these two people developed into?"

Donne stood in the farewell crowd, watching the interaction between the noble boy and girl with great interest.

When it comes to the story between Charlene and Crick, Don has always viewed it as a series.

Although I guessed the beginning, the development of the story is unconstrained...

That's more exciting than watching ordinary idol dramas.

Many of the other people in the nearby restaurant also maintained squinting smiles, looking at Crick and Charlene who were parting.

Especially the macho store manager Gonzales, he saw that the two of them were smiling like doting aunts, full of the joy of "I got knocked".

It seems that Donne is not the only one who is curious about the emotional development of this pair of noble boys and girls.

...

Crick, the young master of the Phoenix family, has just embarked on a long journey home.

And at the destination of his trip, north of the Dona Empire——

Unlike spring in the central and southern part of the empire, when everything recovers, this extreme northern region is covered with snow all year round.

Even now, the world is still a vast white.

The north of Dona was only included in the territory of the Dona Empire decades ago, and there have been constant rebellions before.

Crick's grandfather, the Duke of Phoenix, migrated from the south to this ice and snow land in the early years to counter the rebellion, and has been guarding here.

Now the Northland is under the direct jurisdiction of the emperor's younger brother, Prince Dona, who has a very strong military command ability, and has a high degree of autonomy.

And this Prince Dona is naturally the father of little princess Anrietta.

Under the joint governance of the tough prince and the Grand Duke of Phoenix, the rebellion in the North has finally subsided in the past ten years.

However, even after entering a period of relatively peaceful development, the folk customs here are still fierce, martial arts are abundant, people are aggressive, and they are addicted to alcohol.

Five Northland adult men were randomly pulled over by the roadside, and one of them was bound to be as thick as a Northland bear.

Because of a series of reasons such as climate and tradition, the Northland has retained its own unique culture for a long time.

Under the influence of a self-contained culture, the people of the Northland also habitually distinguish themselves from the people in the South and the middle of the empire.

Even, if you sit in some vulgar market taverns in the north, you will often hear some map cannons that destroy the unity of the empire and fire all over the map.

Like something like "a man from the North, a waste from the South"...

The majestic Prince's Palace.

The entire south back courtyard of the palace belongs to little princess Anrietta.

Usually, the people who are most active in this area, besides the little princess herself, are her best friend and personal bodyguard—Crick's own sister, the empire's red lotus witch, Veronica.

The side sleeper next to the little queen's bedroom.

Veronica has lived here for a long time, and her time in the palace is far longer than that in her own home.

The side sleeper is estimated to have a full 80 square meters, which is mainly divided into two areas, one is the rest area with a large bed, and the other is a semi-open work area with several three-dimensional large bookcases.

The firewood in the fireplace was flickering and flickering.

Veronica sat lazily behind the desk in the work area, because of her physique and [Fire Element Affinity], she was not afraid of the cold.

Even though it's freezing outside, more than ten degrees below zero, the young lady's attire at home is still a loose, not-so-covering unlined garment, and then a red and black floor-length soft gown.

The robe was not tied, it was left wide open. A pair of black silk alchemy products, straight and plump thighs, can be seen at a glance.

She put the soles of her feet wrapped in black silk directly on the edge of the desk, and read with an open letter in her hand. This gesture was indecent, but very attractive.

There are no servants in Veronica's room.

As a top nobleman, this young lady has a strange temperament and doesn't like being served by others.

On the contrary, if it is to serve others, if the other party suits her appetite, she is more than happy to try...

When a letter was almost finished reading, the door of this large side bedroom was gently pushed open.

Veronica didn't adjust her posture, she didn't even try to cover herself with more clothes, she just looked up lazily.

The person who walked in from the door was little princess Anrietta.

"Veronica, although we are all girls, don't let me see things I shouldn't see."

The little princess coughed, then walked to the desk in a dignified manner.

"Which one of us is with whom? Is there anything we shouldn't see? You can see more if you want." Veronica smiled at the corner of her mouth, "And, you came in without knocking?"

"Uh... You seem to be right. I was too impatient when I came in. I'm sorry." The little princess frowned slightly, but felt that what the other party said made sense, so she gave up the verbal dispute and changed the subject. ,"looking at what?"

"Oh, the letter sent back by that brat Crick, he said that he will come back soon. He is finally willing to leave that Mr. Dorn. As a sister, I am very pleased. Since he is still willing to come back, it means that my brother should... ...didn't like a man, right?"

Veronica shook the letter paper in her hand, then placed it casually on the desk.

If Anlietta wants to watch it, she can pick it up and watch it at any time.

However, the little princess didn't move. When she heard the name "Dawn", she had a very elegant demeanor, and her temperamental expression of a superior person changed slightly.

"Hey, An Lier, when you mention that Mr. Chef who lives in the south, your expression is very funny." Veronica said with a smirk.

"W-Where is there?" The little princess straightened her expression, "Besides, I think that Creek stayed in Eaton Town for so long because of the research on monsters, right?"

"Well, don't use Crick to change the subject. I'm talking about you now, and Mr. Donne, Mr. Donne... An Lier, we two grew up together, can you fool me? "

Veronica stared straight at the little princess.

Although sitting on the chair, her eyesight was more than a little bit shorter than the latter, but her momentum could easily overwhelm the latter.

After being stared at by her best friend with strange eyes for a while, the little Wang Nu faltered and blushed:

"Don't make fun of it—by the way, I, I came to you because I have something important to discuss."