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“Yokai!”

“Go away, youkai!”

“Monster monster, she’s a monster!”

“Hee-hee, terrible Hephaestion.”

Do great people get praise from those around them? Are excellent people envied by those around them? No.

History and reality tell us that good people are not only not loved, but also ostracized.

From the moment she was born, she was burdened with Noble, a forced demon eye at the level of Color, and when she was a child, Hephaestion was most impressed by the aristocratic children around her for insulting and ostracizing her.

After that, due to the existence of those golden and silver demon eyes, she was sent to the national capital by her father when she grew up, and met King Philip II.

It was there that she saw her teacher Aristotle, and the hearty Iskander.

“What a magical eye, this must be a treasure given to Macedonia from heaven.”

Gazing into those pair of gold and silver eyes, this was the answer given by Aristotle.

“Very spiritual eyes.”

This is the answer given by the young Iskander.

“Spirit? Magic? Is this my eye? ”

The description of himself in memory was never the slightest good, some were just endless ridicule and malice, and hearing someone praise his eyes for the first time, Hephaestion gradually merged into this big family.

She became the sister who took care of Iskandar and became a disciple of Aristotle, and today she heard such words for the first time.

“Your eyes are beautiful.”

“Pretty? What is pretty? ”

There has never been a similar concept, Hephaestion’s little heart did not know that as a woman she was eager for beauty, the first time she heard someone praise her beautiful eyes, she was a little… Half in the bag.

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“Iskander, Hephastion, what’s wrong with you two today?”

In the evening, looking at the two absent-minded, even about Iskander’s personality, Aristotle did not understand why Hephastion, who had always been cautious in his words and deeds, was also so trance.

What happened to these two children?

“This………

Looking at each other, Iskandar and Hephaestion didn’t know if they should tell about Motoyanagiin.

After all, don’t say it, the other party is his teacher Aristotle, and Motoyanagi did not say that his whereabouts should be kept secret.

But let’s say, I always feel that this is the behavior of the informer, and the two don’t really want to do it.

After thinking about it for a long time, they could only say their own answers in Shen.

“You two, you’ve learned to keep secrets.”

Forget it, bring that person to see me tomorrow, I’m an old man wondering what kind of existence the guy who can keep the two of you shut at the same time. ”

Sighing, as an old Stotle, of course, he can easily see through the thoughts of the young Iskandar and Hephaestion, although I don’t know who these two little guys met, but whether it is Iskandar or Hephastion, there is absolutely no problem with their vision.

So, that unknown man must be very interesting.

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In the Academy of Mieza, known as the cradle of Macedonia and the mythological academy of ancient Greece, there are several conference rooms and reception rooms, which are not only used by the tutors in the academy, but also entertain foreign dignitaries, and even Philip II once met with the envoys of other countries.

Standing in the doorway of the room, Aristotle confirmed his appearance.

This high-class robe can be worn to a large evening hosted by Philip II, and the perfume sprinkled on the neckline and sleeves exudes the fragrance of the right person. It stands to reason that he doesn’t have to be so grand himself, but his intuition as a great sage tells him that the man Iskandar and Hephaestion met must have a special charm.

I have almost no interest in politics or socializing, and even if I know this, I have never thought of entering politics.

Safely cultivating talents for Macedonia, he subconsciously did not want his appearance to be untidy and hurt the prestige of the empire.

“Very good, no problem.”

After making sure that his costume was not out of order, he slowly walked to the door of the reception room, and then opened the door.

The decoration was not luxurious, but it was solemn and full of books and there was only one man in a black robe, and the other party gave Aristotle only a back.

[Is this the mysterious Oriental?] I can’t see through it. 】

“Sorry to keep you waiting.”

Quietly closing the door, Aristotle suddenly felt a hint of strangeness.

“It’s okay.”

Turning his head and looking at the well-known Macedonian scholar, Motoyanagiin smiled.

“Sorry, Mr. Aristotle, I personally do not want to waste time on meaningless things, so I will be blunt.”

The gentle attitude and polite tone are only aimed at people who they cherish and value well, and other than that, Motoyanagiin is not soft on other things.

Or rather, his temper is the type that makes a judgment.

He did not hide the great Qin national fortune and imperial qi on his body, and he did not even have the surging magic power that suppressed the beating of the dragon’s heart.

“Say what bluntly?”

Without reacting to the meaning of Genyanagiin, Aristotle then felt a burst of explosions coming towards him.

“This one is…….

The voice has lost its decibels, not that it cannot be shouted, but that it cannot be shouted.

The body was attacked by the magic of the wind, a powerful magic that Aristotle had never even heard.

Moreover, the kind of imperial luck on the other party’s body, this is no longer a dynasty or empire can be described, but a whole world.

“No… It can’t be…”

Aristotle was like a man blown by the freezing wind, shivering into a ball.

It can’t be, there can’t be such a thing. Impossible – with powers that you cannot recognize.

However, the magic and fortune that had gathered into substance were telling Aristotle that the one in front of him was undoubtedly an emperor, an emperor who was a hundred times more powerful than Philip II.

Such an unknown existence, what exactly did you come to Macedonia for?

For a moment, the world seemed to be covered with flashes of light, and Aristotle felt that his consciousness suddenly went blank.

He couldn’t understand what was happening in front of him. Just as ants can’t understand human thoughts, this dimensional gap makes him understand.

So, he heard the man in front of him answer with a smile.

“Hello, Mr. Aristotle, I want to tell you that I have come to help Iskandar become king.

His future is far from being bound by this land. ”

In this way, on the day of his arrival in Macedonia, Yuanliuin became the deputy director of the Mieza Academy and officially became the teacher of Iskandar and Hefestion. _

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