Your Royal Highness, I will eventually save you!

Steele immediately took over and replied, "Your Highness, his name is Lytton Villiers."

Furnel responded softly, but instead of asking and disturbing, she signaled them to communicate, but her clear eyes always fell on Litton intentionally or unintentionally.

The society is dead... Litton kept silent, naturally he noticed that Fanier's eyes had been falling on him intentionally or unintentionally, and he did not avoid it, but when no one noticed Looking at her in the middle of the point, Fournier looked like a thief who was caught on the spot, and she immediately looked away with a guilty conscience.

Next, Litton and the two from the Royal Academy briefly introduced themselves. The young boy from the Royal Academy is called Siegel, and the girl is called Carrie. They are even one year younger than him, only sixteen.

"Our competition later will be held in the front training ground. The training room above is for you to use freely and adjust to the best state. This small collision is just a small exchange between our two academies. Brother Litton must have his subordinates. Show mercy." Carrie looked very familiar, and stuck out her pink tongue at him to show her cuteness.

"Maybe I should tell you to show mercy when the time comes." Litton replied with a smile.

Naturally, he wouldn't believe that this time it was just a small sparring between the two colleges, and the Deep Blue Heart was given out as a bargaining chip reward. Not surprisingly, there should be a high-level bet or some kind of agreement in it.

"Hee hee, if that's the case, then I will show mercy." Carrie pursed her lips into a smile, her pretty face was a little touching, and replied, "Then I'll go up and adjust my status for the time being."

And when the two ended their chat and Carrie turned and walked upstairs to the training building, Steele's voice rang in his ears: "Have you been fascinated by the little fox?"

Lytton glanced at her.

When Steele was finishing the simple greetings with Siegel, she didn't look at Litton to speak, but her voice fell precisely in his ears: "Don't look at this little girl's tenderness, but I have already deceived many people in the nobles by pretending to be pitiful all day long, by the way, I have to go to the dean's room to talk to the dean of the Royal Academy."

Litton was in a daze.

Steele said slowly: "Your Highness, I have something to go to the dean's room for the time being."

Fournier's clear eyes blinked lightly, and then she smiled softly: "Miss Steele can just call me Fournier, as I said last time, don't be too extravagant, and besides, I'm a student of the academy , you are the guests, and we should entertain you."

Watching Steele leave.

Under the training building, the surroundings seemed to be cleared out on purpose. Basically, no one leaned on the training building except them. Fournier's clear eyes fell on him, and she blinked lightly: "Mr. Black, we meet again."

Chapter 39 See You Again

Looking at Furnier in front of him, Litton felt a headache. Although he was looking at her with a correct attitude, he didn't know how to solve this awkward situation for a while.

Furnier has no intention of keeping a distance as a princess at all, her delicate body leans forward slightly, her alluring posture is slightly tilted, her clear eyes seem to contain a hint of a teasing smile, the dignified snow-white dress that was originally wrapped around her body is not only It can add nobility and dignity to her, but on the contrary, it more and more highlights the girl's youthfulness and liveliness.

"Mr. Black, are you a student of Deep Blue Academy?" Fournier's red lips parted slightly, and a burst of orchid-like musk-like fragrance came to her face, a faint and elegant fragrance.

"Is there any problem?" Litton sighed in his heart, since it's okay, let it go.

"The last time I went to Deep Blue Academy, why can't I see Mr. Black?" Fournier asked.

"I'm studying."

Litton explained briefly, then paused, and then said: "Besides, you heard it just now, my real name is Litton Villiers, a down-and-out little nobleman."

"Then I will re-introduce you again. My name is Furnel Tolter, the third princess of Erlasli Kingdom."

Fanier smiled slightly, and then asked again: "You were the one who saved me in the Twilight World last time, and came back to the original world. I wanted to thank you in person, but I couldn't find it after searching for a long time. Turns out Blake was a fake name."

There was a little resentment in her voice.

Not only did it not affect the sense of her, but it felt that she was very real, unlike other high-ranking royal families, but a kind of ordinary people around her.

"Her Royal Highness is the treasure of our Erlasli country, and this is what I should do." Litton replied very well.

"It's different, the tone you spoke to me last time was not like this."

Fanier seemed to be very interested, she turned her clear eyes, and imitated and said: "His Royal Highness Princess Fanier, there are only you and me here now, if you do something here in the twilight world, don't A third party will know."

Her voice paused, and then she pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Mr. Litton, what were you planning to do at that time?"

Litton was a little embarrassed, and his face did not change: "Your Highness, it's time for me to go up and adjust my status."

As if seeing his embarrassment, she had a smile in her eyes, as if she was snickering, and immediately followed him like a little tail.

"Hey, can I call you Litton?"

"..."

"Are you really here to compete?"

"Yes."

"Aren't you bullying our Royal Academy?"

"I'm just a Sequence Nine."

"..."

Fournier blinked slightly: "It seems that you haven't stepped into the sequence level last time, but you have stepped into the sequence level now, wouldn't it be even more powerful."

Litton lost her logic a bit.

Fournier seemed to remember something, and she suddenly said: "By the way, I'm already at Sequence 7, and I can deal with that guy in Twilight World again."

Sequence 7?

Litton was a little surprised. The last time he was in the Twilight World was only Sequence 8, and he squeezed into a sequence in such a short time. Then he stopped and stopped in front of one of the training rooms. He turned his head and looked at Fournier.

"Your Highness, are you going to follow me in?"

"Can't you?"

"......"

Funier smiled slightly, and explained: "Your academy and our academy have a small confrontation, and I'm helping the academy to spy on the enemy. You are so powerful, what should you do if you will finish our academy in a short while?"

Litton frowned.

But he didn't agree.

It's okay to be simple and courteous, but it's the first time to formally meet the third princess, Princess Furnell, like this. In the end, the two of them stayed in the same room, alone and widowed. Once found out, The gossip spreads, and that's when things get troublesome.

"It's just a joke. I'll watch the battle later. I look forward to seeing you shine in the competition later." Fournier blinked mischievously: "This time the competition is still very important, I remember the Royal Academy Both the Deep Blue Academy and the Deep Blue Academy took out some chips, and if you win, the Academy should also give you a generous reward."

Litton was a little curious for a moment.

What exactly is the small collision between the two colleges this time, there is no such a plot in the original plot line, and I am vaguely worried that this butterfly is getting more and more deviated from the original world line.

"Then I'm leaving, see you later in the competition."

Fournier did things without capriciousness, and did not disturb him to adjust his state to prepare for the next battle. Litton secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time, there was a novelty that getting along with Fournier was not as stressful as imagined, and he was correct. It was only after I lost my mentality that I realized that I was putting pressure on myself, and the current Funier is not a witch for the time being.

But one thought in the future.

Her miserable experience and her youthful vigor now made her heart feel a little heavy. Litton raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful figure who was leaving in front of him. His throat twitched, and he subconsciously called out: "Fennie you!"

"...Litton?"

Fanier subconsciously turned her head when she heard the sound, a small white hand was suddenly held, she was startled for a moment, and then she looked at him with a little confusion in her clear eyes.

Litton took her by the hand: "Come in with me."

Fournier exclaimed, and immediately followed him into the training room. She blinked and looked at Litton in front of her in confusion and confusion.

Litton was also a little confused.

Before he had time to think, he did it directly, and stretched out his hand to pull Furnier in. Now that he came back to his senses, he regretted it as soon as he turned his head, and pulled her in without thinking.

what to say.

Are you going to become a witch in the future?

Litton rejected it in his heart.

He still knows what he can say and what he can't say. Once he says it, it means that the world line in the future will change, and it may even drag her down.

He pondered for a long time.

Then he raised his head to look at Fournier in front of him again, and found that her clear eyes were looking at him, as if waiting for him to make a sound, Litton pondered for a while, and asked slowly: "Is there anything I can do?" I would like to ask a question, why is this small collision between the two colleges brought forward?"

Fournier blinked her eyes when she heard the words, looked at him, and then replied softly: "A qualification to explore ancient ruins."

Ancient ruins?

Litton was startled when he heard this.

Chapter 40 Compliment Me Again

ancient ruins.

As the name suggests, it is the ancient ruins.

Unlike the cemetery where he dug the grave last time, the risks and treasures in the ancient ruins are good things, even some things buried in ancient times, but huge benefits are often accompanied by huge risks.

Simple and popular: a new copy.

In the previous life, it was not uncommon to explore ancient ruins. After all, the game has been played for a long time, and the number of players has increased. There is always one person in 1 people who can explore, and even some ancient ruins have been figured out. .

But the reason why he didn't find the ancient ruins was also simple. The risk was beyond his own scope. With a Sequence 9, wouldn't he be asking for his own death? As soon as Funier said it, he was relieved.

It turned out that the Deep Blue Academy and the Royal Academy used this small confrontation to compete for the qualification to explore the ancient ruins.

In this way, Dean Shire trusts Steele so much that he entrusts her with the selection of lower grade students this time. In the former's assumption, this time the lower grade students should undoubtedly choose Hilarina. But unexpectedly, Steele chose Litton as the junior student in this competition. As an elder, it is naturally impossible to go back on his word with a junior, so he can only comfort Litton not to lose the outcome. on heart.

"Is there anything else?" Fournier asked.

"...It's nothing else." Litton naturally couldn't say what he was thinking about in his heart, he could only hide it deep in his heart, and didn't think of other topics for a while.

"You don't seem to be afraid of me anymore."

"Ok?"

Litton looked up at her slightly puzzled.

Fournier tilted her head: "When I was in the Twilight World last time, I always had the feeling that you were always a little afraid of me. Whenever I saw me, it was like seeing a wild beast, but now I don't have this feeling. "

"Am I really that scary looking?"

"..."

Litton looked at Furnier in front of him. She had a stunning face, like a lotus emerging from the water, young but stunning, and her delicate body under the noble and dignified dress was very well-proportioned, neither plump nor thin, with crisp breasts outlined With a full curve and a slender waist, if it is not considered that she will become a bloodthirsty torture witch in the future, she is basically a beauty at the same level as Miss Angel.

But at that time in the twilight world, when we met for the first time, I was only worried that I would be missed by her, so I was honored as one of the must-kill lists of the nobles. After the coming-of-age ceremony, I will also become the must-haves on her death list. Killer, but now he has put his mind at ease, and even has the idea of ​​saving her. He can't let her advance according to the world line, or it will only brew tragedies one after another.

Furthermore.

He possesses and masters the ability to tamper with the future, why not tamper with her future tragedies and save himself at the same time.

"No, you are beautiful." Litton replied with a deep look at her.

"hey-hey."