Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Felice walked quickly back to his room.

He was filled with anger. He didn't know whether it was because Carpenter really didn't come out to see him, or because the so-called biological father was shamelessly trying to force him to completely give up the surname Heinalson.

He actually knew that for both him and Carpenter, no contact was the best outcome for both parties, but being abandoned by the only relative willing to acknowledge his existence still made Felice feel irritable.

As for Rolando...hehe~

The Heinalson family was indeed not that kind to him, Felice, but what was supposed to be given to him was given directly to him, bypassing his mother's nominal husband!

If the family really looks down on him and just chooses to give resources to the so-called 'parents', what else can Feliz do?

He is not really a wolf-hearted person and cannot understand anything.

Of course, when I was a child, I did feel a little jealous because of Carpenter's talent and her natural Heinalson identity... But that girl was also a vengeful person. As soon as she noticed that he had a bad expression, she hugged him directly. Russell's thighs ignored him.

But when they met at Carpenter's house later, Felice could feel that no matter how much Carpenter disliked him, he still regarded him as his cousin.

His aunt, his cousins, and cousins, whether it was because of blood or something else, they all actually accepted his existence.

Felice also thought on the day Carpenter entered the Tower of Darkness that maybe the family would choose to let him enter the town government.

After all, anyone with a bit of discernment in the Heinalson family should know who his father is.

Not to mention, after he turned 12, he had a resource that was given to him in a big way!

Although Felice's biological mother regretted accepting this resource very much, Felice felt lucky to have accepted it. Could it be that the man would choose to give up on him as a pawn just because they didn't owe each other a favor?

A man who treats him as a tool and a guinea pig can achieve anything.

When Feliz took the bottle of potion from Rolando's hand, he felt the deep malice.

If he hadn't made the decision to leave with Rolando at that time, would he now be pointed at by the whole world and scolded, "Why are you just a bastard? Why stay in someone else's house and not leave?"

But he who followed Rolando... only received abuse from the shadows, and his face couldn't be fake.

The only good thing is that no one will probably regard him as a traitor to the Heinalson family, even if he did teach Rolando the spiritual practice method.

Haha~ How confident was that man in being able to control him firmly? He never thought about it. If the Heinalson family treated Felice really badly, how could they let him know that he was still a person on the surface? A secret practice?

Felice clenched his fists and buried himself in the bed: There is no point in practicing for him now. His spiritual sea has always been a little weird after taking the potion.

Those crystals that looked like mental energy crystallized due to external forces gave him a very bad feeling.

Felice didn't know what to do, so he could only choose not to practice for the time being and not to observe his spiritual sea.

He silently turned over and looked into the sky with vacant eyes: Carpenter was right to ignore him, he could only bring disaster.

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"I still feel something is wrong." Carpenter, who was sitting next to Russell, flipped through the magic book in his hand irritably, then suddenly turned his head to look at his brother.

"You've been struggling for a long time." Russell shook his head helplessly, "Just say what you want! If there is any problem, let's figure it out together. It's better than you delaying your cultivation with your own random thoughts.

If you act like this, you might even have problems with your meditation. "

Carpenter pursed his lips and smacked the table unhappily: "Felice, that cousin of mine, does not have a very good character, but... I don't think he will be seduced so easily. And he directly set out to trick me."

"Well... although he has no feelings for the Heinalson family, he doesn't hate it either. Moreover, he still has friendship with your family?" Russell put down the book in his hand and asked calmly, "Can you sure?"

"How should I put it...if Felice does this a year later, I will think it's normal." Carpenter considered it for a moment before saying, "You understand?

His character is indeed a bit selfish, and it is easy to blame and envy others, but he is not irrational and is very good at weighing the pros and cons.

He knew exactly what the Heinalson family had given him and what they had not given him, and he understood everything clearly. "

Russell understood instantly: "So, shouldn't he decide to follow his biological father so quickly?"

"Yes, unless that benefit allows him to directly become a mage." Carpenter pinched his fingers, "As for a high-level apprentice, actually, it doesn't mean that much, right?"

Russell thought for a moment and shook his head calmly: "We have no other choice but to wait here for the teacher.

Even if Feliz has some troubles, we can't save him.

If you ignore him completely, that might be the best outcome for him.

If he really...then we can only hope that he can survive this year on his own! "

"You seem to believe that once the teacher comes out again, these dark clouds in front of you will dissipate in an instant." Carpenter said thoughtfully, "How should I put it... Even if our teacher is very valued by Archmage Root, you His self-confidence is also a bit too much.

If the Archmage was really that capable, Ms. Aisling wouldn't have stirred up so much muddy water in the middle. "

Russell smiled noncommittally: "You have little contact with the teacher, so you will definitely not feel his almost unlimited wisdom... Ah~ Although I feel a little sorry for those people in the past, I really feel that it is just right. It's me at the right time, it's me and you, it's really great.

So, do you think that Felice’s incident has something to do with Aisling? "

"He went so smoothly." Carpenter looked at his brother, with a hint of smile in his tone, "Ulrich, you are not an easy person to deal with.

Want to take Feliz away from the Heinalson family, just take him away?

Even if our family is as dangerous as it seems... Ulrich will throw a few firecrackers and make them explode. "

"It's not like he didn't explode." Russell said seriously, "I did a little research... It is said that Ulrich said that in the future, Felice's family name will be removed."

"The word "future" is really useful." Carpenter laughed, "It can be there or not.

Wait a minute, haven't you cut off contact with the outside world? "

"Our teacher is a very cautious person. He is afraid that he might not notice mosquitoes flying around." Russell replied with a smile.

Many of the animals and insects in this world have become stories in books, but humans will always know what mosquitoes, flies and cockroaches are.

Carpenter couldn't help but pouted: "I want to hear it too."

"You can't enter that room." Russell replied sincerely, "But I don't think the teacher thinks this matter needs to be kept secret. It is estimated that the higher-ups of the Magic Tower know how he inquired about outside information.

The teacher never thought about giving you permission to enter, it would only be for one reason.

so……"

He looked at his sister meaningfully: "If you want to hear the news you want to hear, you must at least be a mage."

Carpenter pouted: "In a year, I will be."

"That's best." Russell patted her head and said with a hint of endearment, "Don't worry anymore, huh?"

"Felice, actually there is no need for me to worry too much. I just felt a little guilty because I refused to see him just now. I have figured it out now." Carpenter sighed, "It's just that, brother Russell, if there is a chance, Can you help me pass on a message to him?

Although I won't have any contact with him, I don't feel that he has become an enemy.

As long as he wasn't...really removed from the family. "

Carpenter still couldn't hold back her sigh: Felice, how long can you hold on?

The other party was giving him more and more benefits, but the Heinalson family was completely unable to support him.

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Felice frowned and sat up from the bed.

His next-door neighbor made another very disturbing noise.

In this side tower belonging to Rolando, the apprentices will naturally be divided into three, six or nine classes according to their talents and live separately.

But there are a few people who are special.

For example, living next door to him was Rolando's legitimate son who was younger than him.

When Feliz was placed here, his identity was actually no secret.

Of course, the one with the best treatment is Rolando’s youngest son Hendrick.

This child even had the leisure to study some subjects such as art, but unfortunately he had no talent at all.

For example, his harp skills, which he had developed consistently over the years, were always just plucking strings, and he only had one or two rhythms.

Moreover, he also has an older brother who comes over from time to time to play drums with him.

Even the good sound insulation of the side tower can't stop these two crazy boys... unless they open the isolation circle in their own room.

Not everyone can afford the magic stone that can make the magic circle run.

Therefore, most apprentices will consciously choose to go to the meditation room when they are playing.

But Feliz would never choose to leave the room at this time... If he hadn't been there, he wouldn't have come back if he heard that the two of them had started dating again, but if it really happened to happen, Feliz Usually quite persistent.

Of course, outsiders can actually understand the rivalry between them.

Anyway, Felice is the one who has the headache, and no one else can care about it.

Felice put the quilt over his head and leaned against the wall beside the bed irritably.

'Dong...dong~dongdongdong~dong~tear~dingding~'

However, his fingers under the quilt were tapping gently with a special rhythm.

Felice suddenly moved on the bed, and the metal feet of the bed made a hoarse creaking sound as they rubbed against the ground.