The black-haired teenager looked at the students who were staring at Paul from the side, then looked up at the familiar blond figure surrounded by the crowd in front of him. Finally, he looked around and sighed. At the same time, he was relieved.
If Luo Ya remembered correctly, this should be the last scene of Paul and Acherman's encounter.
Who in the world wanted Paul to disappear the most? In the plot of "Recorder's Eye", it might have been Luo Ya, but in reality, everything had changed. Luo Ya obviously had no such need, and the throne of the villain was naturally left to the other two.
They were Paul's two good brothers.
Since ancient times, internal strife was often the best explanation. The current situation of the Austin Empire was the best example. As an illegitimate child, Paul Acherman's talent was mediocre, but even so, the two princes of the Austin Empire were still worried. In fact, they didn't want Paul to go to school at all, because going to school was equivalent to having the hope of progress.
Paul's hope of being promoted to a high-level Extraordinaire was despair for them.
Therefore, when Paul entered the academy, he was a gift from the two good brothers. After more than ten years of running the Austin Empire's aristocracy, how could the academy lack their lackeys?
Luo Ya silently observed the two people running over with his cane. He didn't mean to make the first move. After all, no one could predict the future under normal circumstances. On the other hand, Luo Ya and Paul had only known each other for less than an hour.
Now, he just had to wait for the right time.
The black-haired teenager thought so as he bid farewell to Paul and walked a little further away, silently observing the front.
Paul Acherman looked at the nearby scenery, and his heart gradually calmed down from the initial panic. Slowly, there was a trace of joy.
There were thousands of peers nearby. This was something Paul had never experienced before, so of course, it made him a little nervous. But after the nervousness, Paul also cheered up and realized that this was a new stage.
This was not the Austin Empire, and the composition of the students was also from all over the world. Not many people here knew him, and the disgust and criticism of the aristocrats had disappeared. With the identity of a student, most people were relatively equal.
As long as he worked hard on the new stage of the academy, his situation might really change.
Paul strolled forward while thinking about the future, but after a few steps, he was suddenly stopped.
"Hey, are you Paul?"
"Eh? May I know who you are? "
"We're your seniors. He's Wright, the third son of Count Rick. I'm Carlo, the second son of Count Quezar. We're here for a simple reason. We want you to do something for us."
"Do something?"
On the lawn, two men, one tall and one short, blocked the young man's way. After hearing that both of them were nobles of the Austin Empire, Paul's face immediately turned gloomy. When he heard the purpose of the two men, the young man had a bad premonition.
The facts proved that Paul's premonition was right. As if echoing him, the tall and thin Carlo said faintly,
"It's nothing much. I just hope that you can quit school on your own."
"Quit school?"
"That's right. You know the current situation in the country. The throne is in the hands of the two princes. You, an illegitimate child, have no right to inherit it. Can't you just be a piece of trash? Don't cause trouble for yourself. "
Carlo looked down at Paul's cold face and said these obviously insulting words. There was no fear in his heart. For an illegitimate child with no right to inherit, even if he was of Akeman blood, there was nothing to be afraid of. No matter which of the two princes became the new emperor, Paul would be suppressed for life. The possibility of a comeback was almost zero.
But if he could drive him out of the academy, Carlo, as the second son, might be able to get the appreciation of Paul's elder brother, Prince Aubrey, and might even inherit the title. Behind him, Wright, as the third son of the count, had the same idea.
For a lifetime of glory and wealth, the two of them were willing to gamble. But unfortunately, their target was obviously unwilling to cooperate.
"Are you kidding me? I refuse."
The anger of being insulted burned in his heart. Paul, who just had hope in the academy, clenched his fists with anger. He didn't expect that after entering the academy, he would encounter the obstruction of his two brothers. This made him disheartened and at the same time, he also broke out in rebellion. Seeing him like this, Carlo and the others' faces turned gloomy.
"Brat, it seems that you don't know what's good for you. I think you want to …"
"Wait, Wright, don't be anxious. Hehe, it seems that our Prince Paul hasn't fully understood his position. Then let me explain it to him."
Carlo stretched out his hand and stopped his burly companion. His face showed a mocking smile, and his eyes looked up and down at the young man.
"Junior Paul, looking at you, don't tell me you still have some expectations for the academy life?"
"What?"
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