Chapter 20 Proper Identity
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In the early morning of the next day, under a grand farewell, the temple team left the holy city in a mighty manner.
"He didn't even come to see me off."
Some distance away from the gate of the Holy City, Caesar poked his head out of the chariot.
"He wishes he would never see you again in this life, so how could he come to see you off?" Farr said helplessly.
She had been a little confused before, how could Lemuel have such a big reaction to Julius? Even though he was shaved off by this kid in Parthenon, as an archangel, he would not bear grudge against such a kid.
But last night, she finally saw the power of this boy!
When it comes to women, this guy always has a good sense of scale. Even for her, Julius can only give her an angry and funny feeling.
But when it comes to men, this guy opens his mouth just to piss him off to death!
Specially poke the throat!
"Why?" Caesar sat back.
"Am I an annoying existence?"
Far's eyes twitched slightly, "For me, it's not true, but for Lemuel... this is the first time I've seen him helpless after being so angry."
"Is there any?" Caesar asked doubtfully.
"I feel like I'm quite friendly to him."
"Ahem." Melora coughed twice.
"Yuri rarely has contact with outsiders. He really doesn't know much about these aspects."
Far nodded, "That's right. I've been surrounded by women since I was a child, so it's normal to not know how to get along with the same sex."
"Among women?" Caesar looked confused.
"How could you have such an idea?"
Farr was stunned, "Isn't it?"
"It's a ghost!" Caesar was speechless.
"Ask her, how many people can I see throughout the year?"
Melola's face looked a little unnatural, "That's for your safety too."
Farr looked confused.
It seems that Julius' life in the temple is not so comfortable.
But it just so happens that if you have a bad life and have resentment in your heart, you will be better guided.
"By the way, why do you want Lemuel to help you get an identity at the Alps Magic Academy?" Farr suddenly asked.
"Don't tell me you don't know the relationship between the temple and them."
It can almost be said that there is a feud between the Alpine Academy of Magic and the Parthenon.
Especially a few years ago, a student at the Alps Academy of Magic was deceived by a sage from the temple, causing the Alps Academy of Magic to become a laughing stock.
Since then, relations between the two families have become more tense.
Is it appropriate that Julius, as the son of Parthenon, wants to gain an identity at the Alps Academy of Magic?
Although for Remiel, this matter was very simple, just arranging an identity, but she still couldn't figure out why Julius wanted such an identity.
"Just for fun," Caesar said.
"..."
"Ahem! It's for peace!" Caesar said seriously.
"Look, isn't the relationship between this temple and the Alps School of Magic very tense?"
"Then as the son of God, I have even eased the relationship between the Holy City and the temple. Shouldn't the relationship with the Alps School of Magic also be eased?"
Melola's face looked a little unnatural, "Yuri, the relationship between the temple and the Alps Academy of Magic cannot be eased."
"A few days ago, people outside also felt that the relationship between the Holy City and the temple could not be eased." Caesar said.
"What now?"
"I'm afraid some people are saying that we are working together."
Far's eyes twitched, "Can you change the word?"
This kid is so cruel that he even scolds himself!
"I mean, it's up to you," Caesar said.
"What if it happens?"
"Besides, I have to have a proper identity when I go out next, right?"
"Proper identity?" Farr was stunned.
"Of course, can I still announce to the world that the Son of God Parthenon is coming?" Caesar said. "I don't want to be surrounded by people like monkeys in a circus wherever I go."
"Then you can also use the identity of the Temple Academy." Melola said.
"Temple Academy?" Caesar's eyes twitched slightly.
"Sister, many people have seen me when I was a child. What if someone recognizes me when I go to the Temple Academy?"
Melora was speechless for a moment, this was indeed a problem.
Although Julius has not been seen for many years, there are magicians who can predict the future appearance of children based on their appearance. It would be really troublesome if they were recognized.
"Then why don't you use the identity of the European Magic Academy?" Farr said.
"Internationally, this magic academy ranks number one in the world. It will be more convenient wherever you go."
"Uh... Mr. Farr, you don't know something. Yuri's impression of European universities... is very bad." Melora's face looked a little unnatural.
Farr was stunned, "Why?"
Julius has been imprisoned on the Holy Mountain by Yisha since he was a child. There is no such information in the information Lemuel gave her, so when did this happen?
"When Yuri was four years old, a group of scholars from European universities visited Parthenon," Merola said.
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"At that time, Yuri had a little... unpleasant contact with them."
"Can't you just say that I beat them?" Caesar said speechlessly.
"Hit?" Farr looked strange.
"How did you fight?"
Scholars from European universities who can go to the temple for exchanges are at least high-level mages. How can I beat a four-year-old child?
"Poison," Caesar said.
"I was still young at the time, and Ye Chang got me a lot of poison for self-defense. I gave the gang some serious poisons and made them lie on the ground limply. Then, I went up with the bat. ”
"Thirteen against one, simple."
Far's eyes twitched, "Can you tell me why you hit them?"
"I don't want to say it, but I feel bad when I think about it." Caesar turned his back.
Farr looked at Merola, "Do you know?"
"Uh..." Melola hesitated.
"Actually, it's just a misunderstanding."
"It's not a misunderstanding, they are racist," Caesar said.
"I was not the only child there at that time, so why did they misunderstand me?"
"Racial discrimination?" Farr was stunned.
"I understand."
European universities do have a big problem in this regard. Julius prefers Asian faces. In the eyes of those white students who are arrogant and conscious of being superior to others, it is indeed easy to subconsciously look down on him.
When she was on assignment at a European university, she encountered similar situations because of her skin color.
"How did you beat them?" Farr asked curiously.
"It didn't take much. Their noses were broken, their faces were crooked, and a few of their teeth were knocked out," Caesar said.
"Originally I wanted to break their legs."
"Then why didn't you fight?" Farr asked.
"I can't fight anymore." Caesar shrugged.
"I was only four years old at the time. It was very tiring to hit people with a bat that was about the same height as me. There were more than ten of them. I had no energy after hitting people in the face."
"Oh~ Then next time you encounter something like this, you'd better cut out their tongues." Farr said.
"..."
"What's wrong?" Farr asked confused.
Caesar looked a little weird, "Do you know who was the last person who asked me to do this?"
"Who? Yizhiya?" Farr said.
"No, Yizhisha said at that time that I was too impulsive." Caesar said.
"She said that as the son of God, I shouldn't do this kind of thing myself. I should send someone to solve it privately and pay attention to my own image."
"Who is that?" Farr asked.
"Ye Chang." Caesar said.
"..."
(End of chapter)