Chapter 247: Lake's Death

Leobo looked at Luo Long quietly.

Luo Long's tone was different from before.

Luo Long slowly raised his head and looked at Grandpa.

"He never investigated me for cheating, he was just looking for the murderer who killed his parents!"

"no difference."

"big difference!"

Luo Long looked at Grandpa in the shadows with gloomy eyes.

The magic lamp in the hall is still not turned on.

"As I said, I'm a poor picker of friends," said Leo Bo.

"So, kill little Tom?" Luo Long retorted.

After Luo Long finished speaking, there was finally color in his eyes, which was a thicker black.

He clearly remembers that when he was six years old, his father and mother often went out for the sake of the family, and there was only one grandpa in the family.

When there are no parents around, the mansion is like a spooky haunted house.

In order to escape, after studying and practicing every day, he would secretly climb the wall and run out to play, and did not come back until night.

Before long, he met a child of the same age, the son of a servant of a nearby noble family.

Under the leadership of little Tom, the six-year-old little Luo Long never imagined that there are so many interesting things in the world, such as sand that can make hands and feet drill continuously, silt that can be mixed with water, and even fallen leaves. The petiole can be used to compare...

Those days were colorful times in little Luolong's life.

You don't have to face the scary faces in the haunted house, you don't have to be with statues, you don't have to smell the rancid smell.

Even if it is mud and sweat all over, it is so warm and happy.

Until one evening, little Luolong arrived at the place agreed with little Tom again.

He saw Grandpa, he saw old Turner, and he saw little Tom lying on the ground.

Little Tom's neck was twisted crookedly, like a wild duck with its neck broken.

The six-year-old little Luo Long raised his head and looked at his grandfather blankly.

Leobo handed the white handkerchief to old Turner beside him.

"Thank you, master." Old Turner took the white handkerchief and slowly wiped his palms.

His hands were clean, free from mud and blood.

But for some reason, little Luolong always felt that the white handkerchief was slowly turning red.

"Old Turner shot too hard." Leobo's tone was full of regret.

"Why?" Xiao Luolong murmured.

"It's harmless to go out to play once in a while. After all, I'm a child. I thought I would repent one day, but I didn't expect to be addicted to it." Leobo looked down at little Luolong.

The whole block seemed to be enveloped by Leobo's shadow.

Xiao Luolong looked at this grandfather who seemed far away in the sky since he was a child, and couldn't understand what he said.

"My name is Luo Long, which not only represents myself, but also my family, all of us, every ancestor, and the glory of the family."

"When you make friends with the common people, you will definitely make enemies with the nobles."

"Either be alone, or make friends with nobles."

"Understood?" Leobo asked.

Little Luo Long shook his head, with tears in his eyes.

"Hold back! A child of the Luolong family,

Only blood, no tears! " Leobo's voice sounded like thunder.

The little Luo Long clenched his teeth, clenched his teeth.

When Grandpa left, tears welled up.

Luo Long remembered that his father came back a few days later.

However, little Luolong's eyes had lost their color.

Luo Long still remembers to this day, after understanding the ins and outs of the matter, his father smiled and hugged him.

"Come on, let's go find Grandpa and tell him that he is wrong." Father's gentle smile melted the black sky in Luo Long's heart.

"En!" Little Luo Long nodded vigorously.

The father and son came to the hall, the father put down little Luolong, and released the power of the golden warrior with all his strength, his whole body was shining golden, like a lion rushing towards Leobo, he punched out.

Leobo remained motionless.

There was a strong wind, and the fist brushed by, hitting the back of the chair behind Leobo.

Half of the back of the chair exploded, sending sawdust flying.

In the strong wind, the father and son looked at each other.

"You can't teach my son the way you teach a son! There is no son who can be destroyed, and I can't destroy my son! If I dare to treat him like this again, I will kick him from the position of Patriarch!"

"I won't hear until I'm promoted to the Sanctuary." Leobo looked into his son's eyes calmly.

"it is good."

Luo Long remembered that a year later, his father, who was promoted to the sanctuary, hugged him, repeated the same words in the same place.

"Understood." Leobo nodded.

Luo Long was in a trance, as if he had returned to his childhood, as if seeing his vigorous father and seeing that bright smile again.

Until Leobo's voice rang again.

"We didn't do anything wrong, it's just that civilians are too weak. We are strong enough to survive."

Luo Long's eyes fell on the back of the chair that was missing half behind Leobo.

Luo Long suddenly laughed at himself.

"Have you cleaned up the two scenes? Including the person who showed me the way."

"Everything has been resolved, even if Plato came forward in person, there is no clue to be found." Leo Bo said.

"There is no evidence, but it does not mean that there will be no doubts. If I am found out, I will bear it myself."

After Luo Long finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Want to go back to the Noble Academy?" Leobo looked at his grandson with a strange light in his eyes, dark, dirty, and dim.

Luo Long looked at Grandpa in disbelief.

Luo Long originally thought that he would be ecstatic when he heard the news, but for some reason, seeing his grandfather's gloomy gaze, his heart sank deeply.

Mornings at Plato's Academy are always bright.

Amidst the chirping of birds, Su ye walked into the classroom.

Everything is the same as usual, except that Palos, Holt, Luo Long and Lake are absent from the four early arrivals.

Su ye sat down, turned to look at Holt, and then raised his chin to Lake's seat.

"I don't know." Holt shook his head.

Su ye nodded and saw Palos staring at the magic book, looking over.

Palos turned her head slightly and looked at Su ye sideways with a cold expression on her face.

"This math problem is wrong." Suye reached out and clicked on Palos' magic book.

Palos held the claw with her small hand, and then slowly released it.

Don't do good things early in the morning, just pick on people's faults, it's really free!

After a while, the magic letter was displayed in the magic book, and Palos saw that it was sent by Suye.

"Don't forget to watch our city-state competition tomorrow, and remember to cheer for me."

Palos resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and deleted this useless magic letter.

After finishing his daily routine, Su Ye had to forcefully communicate with Palos, and began to quickly preview today's lesson. He just quickly browsed through the important content without thinking too much, just to deepen his memory.

When the bell rang, Suye glanced at Lake's empty seat, puzzled.

Ned En walked into the classroom slowly.

A few classmates suddenly looked at him in surprise.

Ned En was tall and tall, and usually walked with big strides and fast speed, but today he walked very slowly.

Su ye looked at Ned En and found that his face was gloomy, as if a thin layer of plaster had been applied.

Ned En stood firm on the podium and slowly scanned the whole class.

Everyone felt that Ned En's scanning speed was extremely slow this time.

Only a few people noticed that Ned En's gaze stayed on Lake's vacant seat for a moment longer.

Su ye suddenly felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't know why.

Ned En opened his mouth, but suddenly closed it.

The students were surprised to find that Ned En's eye sockets were suddenly red, and even his nose was slightly red.

The classroom was quiet, and everyone seemed to have a big stone on their hearts.

After a while, Ned En took a deep breath slowly, and his face returned to calm.

"Everyone, our classmate, Lake, was attacked and killed last night, and has passed away."

Ned En's words were like a bolt from the blue, making every student's ears ringing.

"What?" Some students asked in surprise.

"impossible……"

"The teacher is wrong..."

Su ye sat blankly, his mind went blank, and he completely lost the ability to think. What's more, as if he had just woken up from a dream, Teacher Ned En's words seemed to have happened in a dream. He vaguely remembered what he had said, but completely forgot it.

Afterwards, everything in the world disappeared, and I seemed to be in a white and empty world.

After a while, low sobs sounded, angry curses sounded, and Huo Te's roar sounded, pulling Su ye back from the empty world.

Su ye blinked and slowly regained consciousness.

The world in front of me is blocked by water vapor.

Lake's shadow appeared in front of him.

That Lake who gave himself three bottles of advanced antidote.

The Lake who stood firmly by his side when he was framed.

The Lake who gave up the trial to follow the enemy for himself.

The Lake who went to find the father of tragedy for himself.

That Lake, who was studying hard, always had dark circles on his face.

That Lake who always protects his sister.

That, Rick who has already said that he wants to change.

But now...

Holt on the side burst into tears, clenched his fists and clenched his teeth. He had tried his best to restrain himself, but the tears still flowed like a river.

All the students had red eyes, and some students wiped their tears silently.

Su ye opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, but closed his mouth silently.

I'm afraid I can't control it.

Su ye sat blankly, unable to figure out why this happened and what happened to lead to Lake's death.

Maybe just an accident?

Hope it was just an accident.

"Teacher, what happened?" A classmate asked.

"In the middle of the night, the academy received a notice from the City Guards, saying that a student of Plato Academy might have died in a remote alley. We hurriedly sent someone to look and found Lake's body. Afterwards, we split up to find the murderer. Those who went to Lake's house found that Lake's sister was also killed." Ned En's eyes lowered slightly, his eyes full of sadness.

"These beasts! Beasts! They even killed Niya! The most damned beasts in the world! Beasts..."

Holt completely lost control, slamming his fists on the desk frantically and cursing at the same time.

The students were startled by Holt at first, but seeing him crying and cursing, they couldn't help but get red eyes. Many of them turned their heads and wiped away their tears silently.

Most of the classmates in the class know that Lake's younger sister is a blind girl, very miserable, but a very kind person.

However, after hearing Holt's scolding, everyone vaguely felt that maybe Niya was more pitiful than those people said.

Otherwise, Holt would not have lost his composure like this.

Su ye remembered that Huot had met Niya.

After scolding for a long time, Holt covered his face with his hands and cried loudly.

"Niya won't be able to eat Ansel honey anymore... woo..."

Su ye patted Holt's shoulder lightly, and gritted his teeth hard.