Chapter 1049 Dress up as a Pig and Eat a Tiger? Be Careful to Be Slaughtered as a Pig

"In this class, I will teach your Royal Highnesses to learn Guenwen..." Inside a luxurious palace, a man with a refined temperament and two tentacles on his head said this lesson with a smile on his face. content of the course.

Then a group of children, big and small, took out the corresponding textbooks from the desk in front of them, and then assumed the attitude of listening to the class seriously.

Among them, on a desk in the front row, Muria also took out a Chinese textbook from the front, and then listened to the teacher in front of him with a blank expression.

Now he is just a baby under two years old. Yes, when a normal child was still babbling and learning to walk, he was sent to the classroom by his mother and began to learn how to be a cover The education that the royal family of Yi Kingdom must receive.

Before that, Morea didn't show any peculiarities of himself, pretending to be like an ordinary child, but even so, he still sat here, and he had no choice at all.

Moreya found that in his capacity, being low-key is useless. No matter if he is extremely talented or incompetent, he will be forced to receive education when he reaches a certain age.

At this time, a very slight snoring sound suddenly sounded in the ear of Morea, who was listening attentively. Hearing the sound, Morea turned her head slightly, and immediately saw a child who was not much older than him, only about two years old. , is lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

This little brat, Muria, has long noticed that this guy was sleeping when he was sent to the classroom. He ignored all the noise and noise around him. Instead, the more he slept, the more sound he slept. Start snoring.

When the snoring sounded, the scholar who was lecturing paused slightly, and then continued to teach as if nothing had happened. As a linguist, he was very able to understand the pain of the group of children in front of him.

After all, learning a language is indeed a very unpleasant subject. Moreover, these royal families, who were born above others, must master at least ten languages ​​before they reach adulthood.

This is something that a royal family has to learn, and this is just a subject of language, they have other things to learn.

The pressure of becoming a royal family is unimaginable for ordinary civilians. Therefore, in the eyes of a scholar like him, being born into a royal family is not lucky, but a great torture, especially for those who are not gifted in learning, it is simply hell.

Therefore, the teacher did not disturb the little boy who was lying in the front row and was still sleeping. He could understand that, after all, under normal circumstances, children of this age should lie in bed and sleep.

Instead of coming to class and listening to obscure language lessons.

When the morning class ended and the bell of the academy rang, all the members of the royal family in the class had a look of relief on their faces, and smiles appeared on their faces.

Then, a group of waiters dressed as servants walked into the entrance palace and began to serve their masters. At the side of Morea, there were also two lovely maids.

He is now just a baby who can't even walk stably, and his mother knows this, so a group of maids are specially sent to take care of him.

But his reincarnated mother, knowing that he was young, mercilessly sent her to the school to learn lessons that would make adults collapse.

"I can't hide my clumsiness any more." Morea, who was picked up by the maid, thought helplessly that he had always behaved quite moderately, neither stupid nor too smart.

But until a few days ago, after he came into contact with the royal family's course, his current level is not enough to cope with the course in front of him.

For his current status, mediocrity is a sin, he must be a genius, otherwise, if he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, he will really be slaughtered as a pig.

At noon, after getting a very good lunch and enjoying a lunch break that is too short for ordinary people, the afternoon class began.

In the morning, I sat in the classroom and listened to some weak scholars, but in the afternoon, it was a martial arts class, fencing, lance, archery... everything related to combat needs to be learned, which is also something that the royal family must learn.

However, these courses are not required for a royal family of the age of Morea for the time being. He only needs to watch them. After all, their bodies are too short at this age, even the lightest can't lift the weapons.

Morea was sitting on the lawn at the edge of the training ground, watching his group of brothers and sisters sweat on the training ground. Beside him, there were five or six sleeping kids.

They were bathed in the sunny sunshine, lying on the grass and sleeping soundly. In contrast, Morea, who was sitting cross-legged, was extremely conspicuous, but no one disturbed Morea because of this.

Because under normal circumstances, the group of little kids sleeping next to him should be like Morea, sitting there watching their brother and sister learn how to fight.

"What is my reincarnated body now?"

Although his eyes were looking straight ahead, Morea was not interested in watching the training of a group of children. He was exploring the "treasure" contained in his reincarnated body.

He has already found out that although there are many ordinary human residents in this world, of course, these human beings are only similar in appearance to human beings, but they are completely different in nature. After all, normal human beings will not grow some strange things on their bodies. Weird organs.

All human beings in this world will have some special power more or less in their bodies. These powers are innate and belong to God.

But for the civilians at the bottom, the power in their bodies is so thin that they can be ignored, so their bodies are not abnormal, just like ordinary people.

But once the power of ordinary people increases in their bodies. Their body shape will mutate, and what kind of mutation will happen depends on what kind of power they have in their bodies.

For example, now the Gay royal family born by Morea, every Gay royal family is born with something that does not belong to normal human beings, and this is the symbol of them being the Gay royal family, which proves that they are just born, better than ordinary people.

"This power is somewhat like the power of blood, but it's not!" Morea carefully explored the source of the power of the reincarnated body. He had already found the extraordinary power that existed in his body. It is a black-red power, and its power is complex in nature and very destructive.

"The power of the royal family of Guy, the initial form will have an extra pair of horns on the forehead, and it can't be covered!" Morea touched his forehead, and he could feel two sharp protrusions on both sides of his forehead. Something that is born after reincarnation.

This pair of horns is the proof that he is the royal family of Guy. At this time, the brothers and sisters who are training with various weapons on the training ground have similar horns on their heads.

And the horn on their head is one size larger than the one on Moria's forehead. As royalty, they are proud of the horn on their head. Generally speaking, the bigger the horn on the head, the higher the status.

"If the dragon form of the deity is revealed, will these guys directly make me the king?" Morea, who felt that the world he was reincarnated in was a little awkward, thought a little unscrupulously.

The dragon king form of his deity had an extra pair of dragon horns when he was successfully promoted to epic. The present deity, like his grandfather Timothy, has four pairs of dragon horns shaped like a crown on his head.

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"Wow, I don't want to go in to study, I want to play, I want to sleep. I don't want to go to class."

Early in the morning, when Morea was carried by the maid to come to the academy to prepare for the morning class, she saw a little boy hugging his maid's thigh, refusing to let go.

Seeing this scene, the other royal families who were a little older and were about to come to class turned a blind eye. After all, in a strict sense, they were only related by blood, but apart from blood relationship, they never had any communication. The relationship between them is unusually indifferent.

But today it happened that several little kids came to class together, one of them cried, which aroused the emotions of several other little kids, so a group of little kids were crying at the gate of the school, and they couldn't get in.

At this time, Morea became unusually outstanding again, because he watched indifferently and was very quiet.

Originally, Morea didn't want to care when he saw this scene, but when he saw that it seemed to be a little noisy because of the movement here, he let a waiter who was waiting next to the academy run out, as if to report to someone.

So, Morea patted the maid who hugged her and asked her to bring herself to the little brat who took the lead in crying.

"Don't cry, don't you know it's very noisy?" Morea fell on the ground, then looked at the guy who hugged his maid's thigh and refused to let go, and said in a stern voice.

"I don't want to study, I want to play, I want to sleep."

As for Morea's words, the little boy continued to immerse himself in his own world, crying as if he hadn't heard it.

"I said, don't cry." Morea stretched out her hand and squeezed the tender, chubby cheek on the face of the older child in front of him, and tugged.

At this time, the maid, who was hugged by this little brat, looked at Mu Renya's movements and hesitated to say anything, but after Mu Ruiya walked over and glanced at it, she only agreed to shut up and did not dare to say a word. .

"Crying can't solve the problem. Can you not go to class when you cry like this? It's you who will be uncomfortable when you cry for a long time. Since it can't solve the problem, why do you cry?"

Hearing Morea's words, the crying brat was stunned for a moment, then bit his fingers and thought. It seemed reasonable, so he gradually quieted down.