How did I become a god of evil!

Chapter 54 Searle's Secret【For further reading】

It was obviously the first time I saw Serre Innocent, but Yadi felt very familiar.

A short man with champagne-colored half-length natural curly hair shawl, and a tight-fitting student uniform for men, showing his slender figure with a three-point weakness.

The little pink face is very handsome, the white teeth are biting the lower lip lightly, the blue eyes want to look, but dare not look, and look secretly like a shy little girl.

It's just that the chest is outrageously flat, otherwise this is a super cute little girl.

Yadi closed his eyes and compared a certain image in his mind with Searle, as if he had discovered something.

"You guys talk, I'm going to a meeting."

Professor Abner held a large notebook, walked to the door and turned back, "By the way, Yadi, you can introduce the preferential terms to Searle. Searle's economic situation is not considered rich."

Yadi rolled his eyes unabashedly.

'Godfather, how did you treat me back then, did my financial situation become rich! '

Seeing his strong dissatisfaction, Professor Abner said with a smile, "You are a senior brother, you should take care of your junior brother." The conversation changed, "Searle, you should also ask your senior brother for advice and listen to your senior brother, you are as close as brothers , I can go to see the God of Truth with peace of mind.”

"Godfather, I will definitely." Searle bowed solemnly.

"Godfather, you will guide us for another 100 years." Yadi also bowed.

Abner laughed and left.

As soon as the godfather left, Yuliadi was the biggest, so he sat on the sofa with a big sword, crossed his legs, and showed the dean's aura.

Searle is obviously a very well-behaved boy, standing in front of his senior honestly and well-behaved, with a pink and pink face.

"To be honest, are you really a boy?" Yadi's first question made people feel embarrassed.

Searle pouted cutely and nodded, "Yeah."

This trembling, humming-like "um" almost made Yadi tremble.

"Take off the pants and let me see." Yadi adjusted his sitting posture.

"Brother... don't."

Searle subconsciously covered his crotch with his hand.

Shy and shy, she looks very girly, but super cute.

It's hard to imagine a boy can be so cute.

Yadi laughed and patted the sofa beside him, "Come on, sit down... how old is it?"

"17 is old."

"Newborn."

"Ah."

"Which class?"

"Department of Alchemy Machine Tool Design, Alchemy Industry College, Class 2."

Home address, school grades, whether you have a girlfriend...

Searle answers all questions.

"Are you 2334?" Yadi finally asked what he wanted to ask the most.

"what?"

Searle was taken aback, but his eyes lit up, "You are 2333!"

Yadi laughed.

Searle also smiled, still shy and shy.

But Yadi knew that this was Searle's surface; don't look at this kid as a top-notch fake girl, but he is actually a pure man.

A person's usual performance is mainly shaped by the acquired environment, and his true temperament is when he fights.

The two fought for so many days, no less than dozens of times, Yadi knew 2334 very well.

Aside from his strength, he has a fierce punching style, a style of attacking but not defending, no matter how hard he gets beaten, he doesn't grunt, he is a real man.

Of course I am not bad either.

Knowing each other's real body, the strangeness disappears.

"I really didn't expect 2333 to be the senior brother." Searle was not so restrained, "I took a lot of money from the senior brother, otherwise, I will pay half of it."

As he spoke, he took out his wallet, pulled out a stack of dim notes and started counting.

This means that Yadi has always paid for the two people to open a house and make an appointment to fight.

It seems that Searle did it on purpose at the beginning, so it's fine if you don't know him, but if you know him, you'll be embarrassed.

"You're welcome."

Yadi pressed Searle's little hand, "I'm a brother, the godfather has said, let me take care of you."

"That's embarrassing."

"It's okay, we are like brothers."

"Then I would like to thank senior brother."

Searle thought for a while, "Brother, can you keep it a secret for me, I don't want the godfather to know about going to the training hall."

"Oh." Yadi nodded, "Me too."

Both of them laughed.

……

There is a fate between people, and it feels good to feel like old friends at first sight.

Perhaps the same godson of Abner.

Maybe it was an appointment that lasted for more than half a month.

Maybe it's because both of them are handsome.

Yadi's handsome is a handsome handsome, tough yet gentle, sunny and unrestrained.

Searle's handsomeness is delicate and beautiful, which is lovable and lovable, and makes people unconsciously have a desire for protection.

We hit it off and talked a lot.

Yadi looked like a senior. He gave a comprehensive introduction to the campus situation, and also focused on explaining the preferential conditions for Abner's godson.

Searle was born in a poor family. He took out a small notebook and remembered it very carefully. He also calculated how much money he could save and what money he needed to go through the refund procedures with the logistics department.

He is from the White Rose Empire, and his family lives in the capital, Rose City. He has no father, and his mother is a maid in the duke's mansion; his mother was thrown out of the duke's mansion when she was old, and raised him by washing and sewing clothes.

Searle has been very sensible since he was a child, good at studying, hardworking and caring for his family.

It is estimated that Professor Abner accepted his godson for this reason.

Yadi secretly sighed.

It is not uncommon among the nobles to speculate that Searle was the product of a night of absurdity by a certain romantic in the Duke's mansion, and then he refused to admit it.

"Eh?"

Yadi suddenly thought of something and asked, "Searle, you go out after every battle. Did you go for treatment?"

This is the characteristic of Searle.

Yadi relies on the magic gold body to recover his physical fitness, and Searle recovers his physical fitness quickly every time he goes out.

At that time, I thought that "she" was going out for treatment, but thinking about it now is not right.

The training hall burns a lot of money, mainly on the treatment fee.

It's just that the average price of a treatment for an injury like a fight is around [-] yuan, and the treatment room for Betty and Irene has always been the lowest price.

Fighting five or six times a night, it is simply unaffordable to treat civilians every time, and Yadi can't afford it, unless those heirs to titles, princes, princes and other big nobles.

Kessel doesn't look rich at all.

Is it pretending to be poor?
Yadi was not very happy.

"Uh..." Searle bit his lip and lowered his head motherly, but his little face turned pale, "Master, brother, I..."

"Forget it, when I didn't ask."

Yadi waved his hand.

Everyone has secrets and things they don't want to say, and it's not a good habit to force others to make things difficult.

I really like Searle, the little junior, and I don't want to make things difficult for him.

But I felt a little awkward in my heart, and the atmosphere was unavoidably embarrassing.

"Brother, I want to tell you." Searle blinked Mengmeng's big eyes, "I just want you to keep it a secret for me, because I didn't even dare to tell the godfather about it."

Yadi really wanted to say, 'then you should stop talking about it', but he couldn't suppress his curiosity.

Many godfathers and godsons are as close as father and son, putting Abner, Searle and himself, it is more like the relationship between a grandfather and a grandson.

What could make Searle want to tell himself, but keep it from the godfather?

Yadi thought for his junior brother, "Is there no problem?"

"No problem." Searle nodded cutely, "When the godfather accepted me, the only requirement was: I don't have to listen to him, but I must listen to yours, especially after his death, otherwise the old man won't let me go. pass me."

"..."

Yadi didn't say anything because he didn't know what to say.

Gaining agreement with his eyes, Searle said in a low voice: "Brother, every time I don't go out for treatment, but find a place where no one is around and use the spirit of faith to recover from injuries."

"Because I have two spirits of faith."

(End of this chapter)