With Merlin's understanding of Jobland, he knew that Jobputran was not an irritable person.Jobuterron usually had a smile on his face, but even when something happened, he was often unfazed.At this moment, he took out the ebony wood with the gun that he was not familiar with, and he looked ready to attack, obviously really angry.Even Merlin, the great magician who had lived for thousands of years, was vaguely frightened by the energy in the ebonywood.If Merlin had taken this shot at close range in this situation, it would have been a headache for him.As a result, Merlin could only settle for the next best thing, and first use words to stabilize Jobbuterrand, who was on the verge of an outburst."
Confess?
What do you use to give me an account?
”Jobuterron gritted his teeth and said fiercely, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, which showed that he hated Arthur behind Merlin completely at this moment.Arthur, who was standing behind Merlin, was silent at the moment, his hands staggered on his chest, as if he didn't care about himself.The corners of his mouth curled as if to mock Jobron's incompetence.He closed his eyes, not caring at all about the stalk of ebony that was about to roar, and raised his hand to gently stroke the bangs in front of his forehead."
See you at the big game."
Arthur left a sentence that made Jobbutran baffled, and then sneered and turned away.Merlin took a diagonal step in front of Jobutron, who was about to catch up.He reached out and pressed Jobteran's shoulder, "No matter how angry you are right now, that's not a reason for you to be able to pull a gun at Miskatonik University." ”When Chobuterron saw Merlin's posture, he looked up at Merlin's old face with red eyes, "It's not my style to swallow my anger. ”But the infusion of energy was stopped, and the ebony was withdrawn into the pouch.Then Jobttland told him all about Arthur's design, and the more Merlin listened, the thicker the clouds on his face became.Merlin's silence was cleared by Jobutland."
If you don't do anything, old man, I'll be disappointed in you."
After saying this, Jobbutran looked a few years older.Merlin looked at Jobbutran who was far away from him, and sighed to himself, thinking to himself that he was chilling this child."
I'll give you the chance to kill him myself at the annual competition, but not now."
Merlin said softly, and Jobuterrand, who was in the distance, paused, and then glanced back at Merlin, "Okay, I remember." ”----- Jobbutran returned to his dormitory, and it was late at night.Columbia was already asleep in bed, holding a life-size pillow of Serena in his arms, and a drop of saliva was flowing from the corner of his mouth, which was very funny, but Jobuterrand couldn't laugh.He washed up hastily, and when he lay down on the bed, he remembered that he hadn't had time to check the various messages on his ID card.Turning out the identity card from his pocket and seeing the messages of greetings and inquiries from his friends, Jobron felt a little relieved, but at the same time felt sad.On the ID card, the information belonging to the contact column will always stay in the previous message he read, "Have you eaten?"
Would you like to bring some food to the cafeteria?
I think today's roast spring chicken is very good. ”These words reveal that Sife once cared about herself, but at this time, Sif, a literary girl with glasses, had turned into ashes with the mud plow.Reading the information word by word, Jobron closed his eyes wearily.Columbia's snoring was like thunder, irritating Jobbutrean's somewhat debilitating nerves.He couldn't sleep tonight.His heart was tangled, his thoughts were scattered.Ever since I came to the cosy environment of Miskatonic University, it seems that I have let my guard down too much.The pace of life was so far from the life of an investigator who had to face danger every day that I seemed to have slowly become numb to the comfort of this academy.As the saying goes, "Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, only afraid of thieves." ”Arthur's appearance was a wake-up call for Jobbutrean.Yes, he has the force and resourcefulness to protect himself, but he can't protect his woman.Becoming stronger has become an obsession in his heart.This is not the first time that there has been such a sense of powerlessness, the last time it was Tristne's tragic death, and this time it was the death of Sif .All kinds of pictures appeared in his mind one by one, and Jobtrand couldn't sleep, so he simply gritted his teeth, changed into a sporty outfit, and went downstairs alone.Before dawn, he was already sweating on the big lawn, running back and forth hundreds of times.The top was completely soaked, but the emotions pressed on the chest were like a boulder.He ignored the strange glances of the people around him, until his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and until he could no longer wave his arms, he sat down on a bench by the lawn and gasped for breath.With his back against the stiff back of his chair, Jobuterrand squinted at the sun slowly rising on the horizon."
Don't be too upset."
Professor Rob sat down beside Jobtrand and handed over a paper bag.All that was in the paper bag was a plain ham sandwich and a warm cup of coffee with milk."
How do you know?"
Jobuterron took the paper bag, took out the sandwich and took a small bite, then put it down and didn't eat it again."
Seeing your unusual reaction, I guessed a little.I'm not stupid. ”Professor Rob took a sip of his own cup of coffee."
People have to look forward and don't think too much."
Faced with Professor Robb's reassurance, Chobuterrand didn't know what to say.His mouth opened slightly but closed again.The two men sat silently, not saying a word.Professor Rob knew better than anyone that Jobland didn't need too many words to appease him at this time, all he wanted was the company of his partner.Professor Rob slowly put down the empty cup in his hand and patted Jobbuterrand on the shoulder, "It's time for me to go to class, take care of myself." ”With that, he left Joblands alone on the bench.Jobuterron glanced at the sandwich beside him, but still picked it up and ate it hastily.The coffee in the cup is held high and drunk in one gulp.Throwing the trash brought by Professor Rob into the trash can, Jobron walked to the teaching building, ready to start the day.------, "Wow, this classmate is too fierce."
Answer all the questions in one person. ”"The answer is not the problem, but the perfect answer is the difficulty.""
Where did this fierce man come from?""
I don't know where he came from, but it is said that he is present in every department.""
Tut-tut, you don't know this, this is Jobutram, a freshman in the study of mystical knowledge.It is said that he will challenge the president of the student council, Lord Arthur. ”"Ah, this?
That's too much to do, right?
”"You know a fart, people are breaking the record left by the president.""
That's too strong, isn't it?"