Chapter 852 Kyle's Godson, a Familiar Friend
In Qixing City, Baird learned of the arrival of the censors and immediately sent someone to Xingyue Castle to report the news.
On the other side, Verin was hiding in the study in the castle, lazing around and handling government affairs.
Weilin looked at the progress of the war puppet's repair and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Sure enough, as long as I talk to my aunt, my uncle will not think about being lazy. I am really a genius."
Unfortunately, the half-month deadline is getting closer and closer, which means that my vacation is about to end.
However, there are ways to be honest and lazy.
Suddenly, the study door was opened.
Weilin was startled when he saw this. He instantly put away the smile on his face, coughed slightly, looked at Hilda, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Hilda put her hands on her abdomen, bent down to salute, and said respectfully: "Master, Chief Baird sent someone to deliver a message to you, saying that the inspection team from the royal capital has arrived in Qixing City."
"I understand. You go and notify Kyle and ask him to wait for me at the east gate of the castle."
"Yes, Master."
After Hilda left, Verin stood up, picked up his sword, and left the study.
On the training ground, Kyle was sitting aside, holding a book in his left hand and a cup of tea in his right hand, supervising Silas's training.
This kid has an unstable mind and is easily disturbed by external things. If he is distracted for a few minutes and then looks back, he is guaranteed not to see Silas's shadow.
Hearing the sound of slight footsteps, Kyle put down the book in his hand, turned his head and asked, "Hilda, what's the matter?"
Hilda bowed her head and saluted, and then reported: "Lord Kyle, the review team has arrived at Qixing City. The master asked you to go to the east city gate to wait for him."
"Okay, I understand, you go ahead and do your work."
Kyle waved his hand and asked Hilda to leave.
Looking back, looking at the empty training ground, Kyle shook his head helplessly, gently rubbed his temples with his hands, then raised his right hand, grabbed it out of thin air in the direction of the manor's entrance, and stepped out with one foot. Silas from the manor caught it like a chicken.
The scene changed. Silas looked at his father, the smile on his face instantly solidified. He put his hands behind his back, rubbing the corners of his clothes uneasily, his head almost buried in his chest, not daring to look at his father.
Kyle stood up, folded his hands on his chest, stared at the Holy Flame Spirit sternly, and said helplessly: "Silas, what should I say to you?"
When Silas heard his father's words, he raised his head, opened his eyes wide, pretended to be pitiful, and said with a hint of pleading in his voice: "Father, I have mastered all the skills you mentioned, please let me go out to play now. Just a moment!”
"You said you have mastered it, then let me try to see if you have mastered it." Kyle said expressionlessly.
When Silas heard this, a sly smile flashed across his face, and then he patted his chest and said confidently: "Father, you can just come."
Seeing the boy's confident look, Kyle nodded calmly, waved his right hand, and split into a silver-level faceless clone, and said: "Beat him. During the time I am out, I allow You go and play.”
"If you can't win, then copy the ten angel words I taught you ten times."
"Ten... ten times."
When Silas heard this, he couldn't help but swallowed.
Writing two angel words would consume all his magic power. If he wrote a hundred angel words, he would have to lie down fifty times.
However, when he thought that he could go out and play as long as he agreed to be his father's clone, Silas decided to take a gamble.
If you lose, just hug your father's thigh and beg for mercy, I believe he will spare you once.
Kyle knew what Silas was thinking, and was ready to let him see the dangers of the human heart.
"Father, you must keep your word." Silas jumped on the training table and shouted to Kyle.
"Don't worry, I will tell you the truth for my father."
After finishing speaking, Kyle asked the faceless clone to take the stage.
Silas stared at the faceless clone, condensing the holy flame in his hand, preparing to let his father take a good look at his strength.
The gold coins fall to the ground and the battle begins.
The faceless clone detonated the magic power in his body, raising his strength to the golden level. He ducked behind Silas, hugged him, and sucked the magic power from his body.
Under the control of the gold-level faceless clone, Silas was unable to move and could only feel his magic power being sucked dry.
In less than a moment, Silas, who was completely exhausted, fell to the ground, looking up at the sky with disbelief in his eyes, and his little heart was traumatized.
Kyle came to Silas, squatted down, and said with a smile: "Lost!"
"Father, I don't accept it, you are cheating." Silas stared at Kyle and said dissatisfied.
"Then let me ask you, did I say that the strength of the faceless clone must be limited to the same level as you."
When Silas heard this, he tried to remember, and finally shook his head and said, "No."
"Then let me ask you again, do I have any means to restrict duels?"
"Neither... nor."
Kyle spread his hands and said with a smile, "That's fine."
"But...but..."
Silas looked unwilling, but when he thought of what his father said, he couldn't say anything to refute.
Kyle helped Silas up and said to him: "Remember what I taught you today, be vigilant in everything. Don't let me say anything. You just need to think more, otherwise you won't even know if you are betrayed by others." ”
"I understand, Father."
"Okay, if you make mistakes, correct them. After you have rested, go and write the angel text." Kyle stood up, lowered his head and said to Silas, "In view of your attitude of admitting your mistakes, there is no need to copy it ten times, copy it five times. That’s it.”
When Silas heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Thank you, father, I'll leave first."
"Well, go ahead."
Seeing this kid's silly and happy look, Kyle couldn't help but shook his head. It seemed that he needed education.
Looking up at the sky, Kyle teleported to the room, grabbed the necessary items, and then flashed to the east city gate, waiting for his master to arrive.
In less than a moment, Weilin arrived at the east city gate, nodded to Kyle, and then flew towards Star Prayer City.
At this moment, in the Lord's Mansion of Qixing City, Baird was warmly entertaining Lester and his party.
Looking at the living room that had not changed much, Lester was very emotional, feeling that things were different.
"The lord is here!"
Hearing the guard's voice, Baird and Lester stopped communicating, stood up, and came outside the hall.
"This subordinate has met the Lord." Baird beat his chest and saluted, saying respectfully.
"Lester has met Lord Verin." Lester followed closely, bowing and saluting as a sign of respect.
As for the other members of the review team, they all saluted and did not dare to do anything rude.
Looking at the familiar person, Verin said gently with a smile on his face: "Brother Lester, long time no see."
Leicester looked respectful and answered: "Lord Wearing, it has been thirty-five years since we last said goodbye."
