The Child of Winter of the Moon

And before Barthemelo continued to lose his temper, another person walked into the conference room.

Moreover, this is a young...or an overly young girl.

Appearance age should be only six or seven years old, completely a primary school student, as soon as he entered the door, he was frightened by the tense atmosphere in the room.

Although her face was full of fear and she was about to cry, she still tried her best to write her name while clutching her skirt:

"I, I am... I am Olga Marie Animsfia!"

——The monarch of the Astronomy Department, the heir of the Animsfia family, arrived, and continued to speak in a childish voice:

"I have come as an agent of my father, Lord Marisbilly! Please treat me as the Lord himself! Just, that's it..."

Her voice became lower and lower, until it was completely dead in her throat.

Although a few of the monarchs present were quite concerned, this seemed to be the first time the monarch of the astronomy department sent his young daughter to appear on a formal occasion, which made them curious why this little girl who could not stand on her own was allowed to come.

But because of Barthemelo's presence-filled appearance, she was completely suppressed, and now she is about to cry with her puffy face.

——So at this time, Luo Zhenjun appeared on the stage!

He ignored the princess of the Bathermelo family, and instead came to Olga Marie, squatting down kindly to match her height:

"Hello, Miss Mary. I'm Luo Zhen, please give me your advice in the future."

"...You, you are..." Olga Marie blinked in surprise.

She was also bewitched by the beauty of Luo Zhen's monstrous son, and her pink face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, being naturally attractive does not mean that she will be completely bewitched. The daughter of the monarch's family still has some resistance.

She tried her best to shake her little head, straightened her back, and stretched out her hand like an adult:

"First, first time meeting.... I'm Olga Marie... By the way, why did you call me Marie when we first met? Did we know each other before?"

"Never mind such little things. It's an honor to see you, little Mary."

Luo Zhen warmly held Mary's hand with both hands, and blinked the electric eye, which shocked Mary.

Olga Marie... Needless to say, she is the former director of Chaldea whom Rozen had no chance to meet!

In the world line of Chaldea, she seems to be in her twenties, but unfortunately she was blown to death in Rafe's betrayal.

So for Rozen, being able to meet the young Olga Marie is more meaningful than knowing any one of the other monarchs. His enthusiastic attitude is completely different from that of other monarchs.

Therefore, it is only natural that Luo Zhen's ignoring attitude made the princess of the Barthemelo family, who had a high self-esteem, turn green and pale for a while:

"You, you man...! You're talking to me! Show me this way—"

Before Barthamello's complaints were finished, there was a momentary strange spatial change in the room.

The white-haired old man in black robe, Jewel Unzelrich appeared.

Gem Weng, who was randomly shifting space like breathing, glanced at the situation around Luo Zhen, and raised his eyebrows happily: "Oh, is it because my timing is not good? Then you can continue. Luo Zhen Boy, did you bring soy milk?"

Luo Zhen replied lightly: "I'll bring it to you when I make it later. It's only delicious if it's freshly squeezed."

The casual question and answer of the two magicians made everyone present obediently shut their mouths, and the atmosphere of the whole scene was already different.

Even the princess of the Bathermelo family, although she still glared at Luo Zhen with dissatisfaction, even she would not lose her manners in front of the Demon Marshal Gem Weng.

Seeing that the scene was completely quiet, Gemstone Weng laughed a few times happily:

"The princess of the Barthumello family and the lady from the astronomy department are here too. That's really good."

The Dreadlord, the most daring king among the monarchs, directly raised his hand and asked, "Marshal, did you call them? Bathmelo suddenly took over as the head of the house, and Animsfia asked the young girl to come forward. This is not unusual."

Asking this kind of question at such a time, this dreaded demon king is not only big in size, but also has great courage and strength.

But Gem Weng obviously liked his attitude very much, and laughed heartily:

"This was my mistake. When I was going to drink with Barthemelo before, I accidentally revealed to him about Rozen's youth, and I disclosed in advance what I want to say today."

The old gemstone man was obviously playing sloppy, and he said things like leaking the exam questions in advance very lightly.

Gem Weng didn't sit down, but just tapped his cane and said lightly:

"Although I know it's meaningless to say it, let me explain it for the time being. You don't have to give Luo Zhen boy any preferential treatment. Which subject he wants to go to is his own business. I also know that all of you are interested in the third method. Have fun with your mouth watering."

...The monarchs present were all silent, and no one answered.

To be able to explain the monarch's little thoughts so thoroughly is a privilege that only gemstones have.Everyone present was a junior in front of him, so naturally no one dared to refute.

But just when Luo Zhen wanted to give him a thumbs up, the old guy said something that made him jump up——

"As I said earlier, the third method is not something that can be stolen. But you are indeed profitable. The body of the young Luo Zhen is literally perfect, and no one in this world is better than his genes. As long as you get his species, you can save two thousand years of breeding time."

At the moment when Luo Zhen realized something was wrong, the old gem had a sly smile on his face:

"Just give him a good woman to please him. This brat is more promiscuous than all the boys in the basic department. As long as he is worth hugging, he will not let go of it. Instead of doing something annoying Conspiracy, it is better to let a good woman pursue him directly, I guarantee that this is the best way for you to study the third law."

"Hey you old man——!" Luo Zhen jumped up on the spot.

But Gem Weng had already shifted away amidst the laughter.

Without giving Luo Zhen any time to complain, this inexplicable meeting of monarchs ended.

As a result, except for Princess Bathermelo, who had a subtle displeasure on her face, and Olga Marie who didn't understand what happened, the other monarchs stared at Rozen with warm eyes!

Among them, the most eloquent golden retriever gorilla fear demon king has already leaned over to hook Luo Zhen with a kind face:

"Luo Zhenjun, in fact, my daughters are all looking forward to getting to know you! It just so happens that they are all unmarried, the oldest is just twenty-five years old, and they are all beauties!...By the way, big or small, which one do you like? "

"Guna!" Mr. Luo Zhen swears for the first time.

What will become of his life in the Clock Tower in the future, Luo Zhen already feels gloomy.

Chapter 18. Fragrant Momo Artwork·Luo Zhenjun

...So, Luo Zhenjun was tricked by the old man who was not respected for the gem, and for no reason, it became a situation where a group of people forcibly stuffed the sign.

To be reasonable, Luo Zhen is also a man, and he also has such a lecherous mind, so of course he doesn't hate the situation in the harem.

But even if the harem is good, everyone has a little affection for each other, it can't really be vaccination...

Of course, if the beautiful big sister wants to borrow it, Mr. Luo Zhen is of course obliged to give it to her... But how should I put it, can everyone understand this subtle difference in the psychology of men?

Therefore, in this delicate situation of worrying about gains and losses, Mr. Luo Zhen chose to run away.

In short, let's slip away from the hands of the monarchs in the clock tower. Mr. Luo Zhen only wants to go back to the house he bought in London to have a look.

From today onwards, those monarchs and their families will happily use all kinds of reasons to stuff women around them.

If he lives up to his name, he will become a piece of fat, and everyone wants to take a bite.

It must be enjoyable... oh no, it must be torture!

"Sure enough, I should turn back to eight years old..." Mr. Luo Zhen said to himself in distress.

It is also possible to avoid this kind of flop, as long as Luo Zhen announces that he is actually only eight years old, and then insists on returning to adult mode, then no matter how crazy those monarchs are, it is impossible to find eight-year-old children to vaccinate.

Then I can at least have a buffer period of seven or eight years, and it is still a matter of whether I will be in the Clock Tower by then.

But on the other hand, this also seals his chances of picking up girls.Mr. Luo Zhen also had to abstain from sexual intercourse when he was in the Clock Tower, to prevent being caught by those old and shameless guys and forced to breed.

Could it be that there are no innocent and lovely girls who talk about feelings in the clock tower... Mr. Luo Zhen is very eager for pure love now.

So just when he was expecting so much, he followed the way he came to reach the gate of the clock tower...

"Ah...Brother Luo Zhen!?"

A cute and thin girl's voice sounded and called out his name.

Luo Zhen was also very familiar with this voice, having just heard it just two hours ago.

Luo Zhen was also surprised: "Lydale? Why are you here?"

The beautiful young girl whom Luo Zhen met on the plane, the beautiful girl with blond hair and twin ponytails that Luo Zhen had decided to become an idol in the future, Mei Lidelle Achélotte was here.

This place is still within the range of the clock tower's people-repelling barrier, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to walk in.

In other words, Lidale is also a person related to magic... Luo Zhen didn't feel that she had magic power at all, so she probably hasn't started yet.

Then someone must have brought her in.

This person is holding Lidal's little hand, an elegant old lady like a kind grandmother taking her granddaughter out for a walk:

"Ah, ah, isn't this the dignified third magician, the boy Luo Zhen? Do you still remember the old face of the master?"

As always, with a rude way of speaking that doesn't match the elegant appearance, the heroine of the heroine who calls herself "Master", Inole Baruilleta, the monarch of the Creation Department, is smiling smugly.

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Back in time a little bit.

When Luo Zhen participated in the meeting of the monarch, Baru Yeretta let go of the pigeons of the dignified magician and came to the airport to pick up his disciples.

This is because the other party is a talent that I am very fancy, and the second is because this old lady who is over seventy years old has an extraordinary vision for seeing people.

She has long recognized Luo Zhen as a human being, and knows that he dislikes such courteous occasions very much.Putting his pigeons on his own will not disgust him, but it is a way to increase his favor.

So, the old lady leisurely waited for her target with a parasol, and met the lovely little Lidelle.

"You, hello..." Lidal bowed nervously, not daring to look directly at this old lady who was over seventy and still had a straight back.

The handsome old lady with a kind face looked at Lidelle with satisfaction, knelt down and touched her face:

"Well, you are such a beautiful beauty. From today on, you are the disciple of the master, in other words, the property of the master. All the rules must be obeyed by the master, do you understand?"

"Woo~... yes, yes..." Lidal was so nervous that she was about to cry.

Because she had been mentally prepared before, Lidelle also knew that she would have to rely entirely on this lady for her future life, but it still felt terrible to be so blatantly explained.

Balueretta, who deliberately scared her, became more and more happy, and rubbed her pink face unceremoniously:

"He's such an honest and good boy. He will definitely become the dream lover of countless men in the future. But you can't always be so obedient. Beauty without self can't be called a work of art, it's just a specimen, you understand?"

"Yes..." Lidal replied ignorantly.

This belongs to the aesthetics of Baru Yeretta as a monarch, and now it is just a reminder to Lidel.

She took Lidal's little hand and continued to promote her aesthetics as she walked:

"Beauty is power and mystery. It is not enough to only have the skin and the inner body. The beauty of the body and the mind is the real beauty. Therefore, Lidel, you must also become strong and enrich yourself. beauty."

"Hmm..." Little Lidell still can't understand these words at all.