Fashen live room

Chapter 44 Heartbroken, old iron
"When I first came to Cardenas, I didn't even have a place to live. Thanks to Mr. Franklin, I didn't get wet from the rain..."

As Norman thought, he squeezed words out of his stomach.

He's really not a guy with words.

The mages of the Knights Templar asked him to sincerely thank Franklin, and he couldn’t stop without yelling to stop, but after he finished talking about a few important things, the mages still didn’t yell to stop, so he really didn’t know what else to say Okay, I can only bite the bullet and talk about trivial matters one by one.

"Your little Harry is so cute, he made me feel like a little brother. I still remember one time during a meal, he secretly gave me his bread..." In fact, little Harry was just I just don't like eating that bread.

At the beginning, Norman was just following the instructions of the Knights Templar, saying what they asked, not his own truth, so although he said thank you at the beginning, his tone was dry. Baba, like an endorsement, has no appeal.

But as he talked, he was hypnotized by himself.

It seems that he really wants to thank Franklin very much?

If it wasn't for Franklin, he should still be sleeping on the street with that old alcoholic Tomas; if it wasn't for Franklin, he still hasn't tasted meat; These sorcerers can't make so much money now...

He really has to thank Franklin. From his birth to the present, apart from old Norman, Franklin is indeed the best person to him.

Gradually with such a sincere heart, Norman's subsequent words became much smoother, and his emotions gradually became fuller. Even his expression was not stiff, but softened, with gratitude and a smile in his eyes.

"... Grace was able to go to bed at 8 o'clock, but just to open the door for me, she had to wait until I came back to sleep. And she didn't complain at all, she smiled every time, and said I was like Her grandson..."

"...You can tell me not to go out at night. After all, I live in your house now, so I should abide by the rules of this house, but you didn't do that. You never asked me what I do every night... ..."

"...you have a beautiful and virtuous wife who bakes the best bread I've ever eaten except steak, and she's the first person to ask me what I like to eat..."

Real emotions are the most contagious.

Franklin was very surprised at first, not knowing what Norman wanted to do, but listening and watching, he was infected by the more and more natural and sincere feelings of Norman in front of him.Especially now that his students are all attacking him, Norman's existence is even more outstanding and commendable.

So the surprise on Franklin's face gradually disappeared, he just looked at Norman and listened quietly, the whole person was silent.

"...Thank you very much, Mr. Franklin."

For Norman, who is not good at words, it is really emotional and heartfelt to be able to say so much, no matter how much he can’t hold back, so he can only say here.

Although he hasn't seen those Templar mages shouting to stop.

"666666666"

"It hurts, old iron!"

"Old Iron Franklin seems to have really been stabbed in the heart."

"The anchor is very spiritual. What he said just now was very emotional."

"It feels like the host really got into the show just now."

"Sure enough, if you want to impress others, you must first impress yourself. There is nothing wrong with that."

……

Among the chaotic voices in his body, there was no sign of the Knights Templar.

As soon as Norman finished speaking, Franklin glanced at him, and when he moved his mouth slightly and was about to speak, the mages of the Knights Templar, whom Norman had been waiting for for a long time, finally started the unified sound array communication again.

"Tell him goodbye and say you're moving out."

leave?move out? !
Norman was a little confused, for a moment he didn't know whether the mages of the Knights Templar were helping him or hurting him.

Before asking him to thank Franklin, although Norman didn't know why at first, but after thanking him, he felt that it made sense. He really should thank Franklin, but now he said that he would move out.
I lived here well and ate well, and Franklin didn't ask him to leave, so why did he ask to move out on his own initiative? !

Do not move!

Norman gritted his teeth subconsciously and did not intend to speak, but the mages of the Knights Templar seemed to have guessed his mental activities, and adopted a dense sound array offensive, repeating a lot of "Hurry up, This is your only hope for the entrance exam!"

The only hope of taking the entrance exam?

To be honest, the temptation was so great that Norman couldn't help but waver.

His mind was running fast, and after reviewing the past practices of the Knights Templar and the changes it had imposed on his life twice, he finally gritted his teeth, stared, and decided to trust the mages of the Knights Templar once more .

Hope they are still as wise as ever.

"Mr. Franklin,"

Norman spoke ahead of Franklin, which made Franklin shut his mouth that had just opened. He looked at Norman quietly and motioned for him to continue.

"I……"

Although it has been decided, Norman is still a little bit speechless when things come to an end.But fortunately, he is a person who will do it once he has decided, and he finally gritted his teeth and said it.

"I decided to move away from you."

"Oh?"

Franklin didn't seem to expect Norman to say such a thing, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

I'm probably an idiot.

After scolding himself several times in his heart, Norman repeated what he had just said.

"I've decided to move out of your place."

Franklin clasped his hands on the table in front of him unconsciously, didn't answer Norman's words, and pondered for a long time, but didn't speak, which made Norman's already dark heart light up.

what's the situation?Mr. Franklin is really so good that he won't let him go if he wants to?
But he didn't know that Franklin was also at war with heaven and man in his heart.

With this decree, Norman is eighteen this year. For Franklin, Norman is obviously useless.It is Franklin's habit to throw away a thing that is useless, so he thought of finding an excuse to drive Norman away—since it can no longer create value for him, he can keep it if he doesn't drive it away. What are you doing?No money for bread, no money for meat, no money for wine?

But Franklin didn't expect Norman to say such a thing, and finally offered to move out, which made Franklin feel entangled.

What a distressed, smart kid.

He and the other students exchanged money, and only from the rough-looking big fool in front of him could he feel the delicate teacher-student friendship.If it wasn't for this decree, how wonderful it would be... Would it be feasible to recommend him to other black-robed mages?It seems that he shouldn't be too selfish. It seems a pity not to be a mage with such an old saying talent...

Franklin released his clasped hands, and tapped his right index finger rhythmically on the desk.

Following the teachings of the Knights Templar, Norman didn't speak, just sat, the room was silent, only the soft sound of Franklin's fingers tapping on the table and the boiling in Norman's heart filled the sky.

"Come in while taking advantage of the void, use retreat as advance, and attack your heart as the top priority?"

"66666666"

"I'm afraid Franklin is going to be tricked."

"I heard people from the Knights Templar say that they built a data model for Franklin. I took it as a joke, but now it seems that the analysis is quite accurate. If it wasn't for the precise positioning and analysis of the target, it would be impossible to do it. I can't."

"The key to me is that the anchor performed well. Let alone the best actor for his performance just now, it is no problem to win the best newcomer. He is very spiritual and really lost his mind."

……

Needless to say, Norman himself saw that Franklin's state was different from when he faced those students before, and hope arose in his heart.

These mages of the Knights Templar are indeed extremely wise!Although they don't know what they are doing when they want to do it themselves, it can indeed be effective.

Isn't this an extremely powerful spiritual spell?
Norman, who knew nothing about spells, guessed wildly in his heart.

And finally, after a long silence, Franklin put away his fingers and looked at Norman.

It became.

Norman looked at Franklin and thought.

At this moment, he is full of confidence in the spiritual spells cast by the mages of the Knights Templar!
"Okay, let's go."

Franklin told him so.

Are you going?
If Norman still didn't quite understand this sentence, then when he was standing on the streets of the third district with a package on his back at noon, watching the flow of people, he finally understood.

It really means "you go", without any other meaning.

Franklin followed his words and kicked him out of the house.

In the bottom of Norman's heart, all mages seem to have become members of the Knights Templar, saying the same sentence together.

"It hurts, old iron."

(End of this chapter)