PS: Dear friends, I'm a year old again...... Can you smash the tickets as a birthday present?

The embarrassment of the guests aside, the name Roland Dalk also has a particularly complicated connotation for the Luziner family.

Like many ordinary families in Alfheim, the Luziners worked all day to make ends meet, their two older sisters attended girls' schools and were members of the girls' union, Parsifal was about to graduate from kindergarten, and Isolde had to wait another year. Children with long bodies need better nutrition, better schooling, and education.

They only pay attention to the trivial things of life, the movements of the big people and the political games. The Luzina family will not pay more attention than necessary, and it is only a little unhappy about the human child Roland becoming the adopted son of the great consul, but they will not pay more attention to this matter because of this, and go back to busy with tea, rice, oil and salt.

But when Parsifal was instigated by the other children to provoke Roland, things began to be different.

That outrageous move kept the Luzina family in a state of high nervousness for quite some time, and the slightest knock on the door could make them tremble for a while. I'm afraid that behind the door are more than a dozen [water meter recorders], [flour deliverers], and [couriers] with submachine guns and bazookas ready to break into the door...... Finally, after the family began to settle down and enter the rhythm of daily life, Parsifal was implicated in drowning and rescued by Roland. What are these days...... Are you going to play a roller coaster?"

"Uncle, I'd like to see Parsifal, can I?"

In the awkward atmosphere of sighing about life, Tristan pleaded. Mr. and Mrs. Luzina looked at each other, nodded, and added the precautions that the doctor had just given them.

"The doctor said he needed to recuperate, so please try to be careful. ”

The eldest grandson of the Wittelsbach family nodded vigorously, and the eldest daughter, Maria, opened the bedroom door with the same demining as she did it. There was no sound in the process.

The bedroom door closed almost silently, and Tristan moved over a folding chair and sighed deeply. Sit down.

"You're arguing with your family again?"?

Unable to sleep through the crack in the open window, Parsifal was looking at his friend in the moonlight, and a helpless sigh was blowing on Tristan's indifferent expression.

Only in solitude with Parsifal can Tristan relax. You don't have to play the role of [Wittelsbach's heir], you can laugh and chat freely.

"Didn't the doctor tell you to rest more?"

"My sisters are talking endlessly, and I finally understand why some people say that noisy women are as good as 500 ducks. The dead in the grave can be woken up by them. ”

"Don't say anything unlucky. ”

Tristan shook his best friend's hand and whispered:

"The consul sent the best doctor to see you, and the military doctor said that you would be cured in two or three days at most. ”

"It would be better if it could be cured without injections. ”

The two boys laughed together and hurriedly covered their mouths. Vaccination of children began in Alfheim. Injections become a nightmare for all children. Until now, hospital injection rooms have been a dangerous area that children do not want to come to. The nightmares of children are always filled with the cries of hell, the sharp murder weapon flashing with the cold light of the forest, and the Shura nurse who forcibly took off the boy's pants and committed the murder - these three terrifying elements. This also gave birth to a new disease called "needle phobia".

"You asked Isolde to give it to the Archon, a thank you letter, right?"

After laughing enough. Tristan regained his composure, and Parsifal replied in the affirmative.

"I just want to repay the benefactor, I already owe him twice. ”

"I don't mind, I'm not an ignorant child, and I have to be endlessly entangled with such trivial things. ”

"Yes. I know you want to rely on your abilities and Roland to be superior. I just don't get it. ”

Parsifal covered his mouth and coughed lightly, looked at his hazy best friend, and said:

"Why are you so attached to him? Is it because he's a human, or is it because he's the adopted son of the Archon?"

If it's the former, then things will be racist because of it, and if it's the latter, it's a bit childish.

Tristan didn't answer the question immediately, and perhaps the person who wanted to figure it out the most was himself.

There is no hatred for no reason, even if you are born with a bad look, it is too much to do it like yesterday, let alone implicate Parsifal.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing happened. With Tristan's sensible Cheng Dù, he should give up competing with Roland, but Tristan found that the agitation to win or lose with Roland became stronger and stronger.

Through Guò's grandfather's channel, Tristan learns that Roland is a child who is good enough to make everyone forget his human identity.

After just a few months of education, he learned and mastered the use of elven language and was able to write compositions, while Charlemagne basically mastered the use of spoken language, and his grades in mathematics and other aspects were equally excellent.

Not only the liberal arts, but also the physical lì is not bad, at least on a par with Tristan, who is at the top level among children.

Excellent learning ability, he will be looked at by the archons, and most of this ability factor is in it.

That's why-

"I'm not going to lose to Roland Darke like this, I'm going to try my best to beat him. ”

Is it a child's competitiveness, or do you want to prove something?

When he learned that such a human child had become the adopted son of the consul, and from the square outside the council hall, he looked up at a child with a resolute and calm expression behind Li Lin, who was holding the sword of royal power, and his face hovered in Tristan's mind. When I think of him, the night becomes extraordinarily long, so long that I can't sleep, whether I sleep or wake up, the appearance of chestnut hair and purple eyes will always appear, thinking about where he is, what he sees, what he hears, what he feels?

What kind of emotion is this, love, or hate?

Tristan smiled wryly again, he could ask such a boring question.

"Actually, I know very well that this is vexatious, to put it bluntly, it is a virtue with my grandfather and father. ”

The knuckles were pale, and the innocent childlike face was dyed with decadence and confusion, but the tone was still an understatement:

"My grandfather and father spent their days discussing with the patriarchs of Matthias and Thierry how to oppose the archons, thinking that they could bring down the archons and do their kind of [Yarfheim is the elven Alfheim]...... Even I knew it was a pipe dream. Both in terms of mind and strength, the consuls are very strong, and the little tricks of the next three indiscriminate are not seen by him at all. (To be continued.) )