Edge of the Apocalypse

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On the afternoon of the 4th week, Allen had just finished a class of basic mathematics, and his little head almost burst into numbers. When it was near Dusk, a large area of ​​golden-yellow sun shone from the sky, so that the entire Academy was bathed in divine radiance. The towering minarets, circular domes and buttress carvings, wonderfully combined into a beautiful picture in the light of the setting sun, let Allen’s nerves that were almost screaming pressed by various formulas and numbers relax and soothe.

He stretched, leaned on the stone fence and took a deep breath. The air smelled of early autumn, and the gradually withered yellow leaves of Sycamore Tree remind people that the golden autumn is coming.

“Allen!”

Several voices called his name, Allen had no choice but to pull his mind from the incomparable beautiful Heaven and Earth back to reality. The bright red pupils were reflected by a few teenagers of the same age, all of them at the same level. Although they weren’t from Beskard’s kind of high-ranking celebrities, because Allen’s external status was only a side branch, and the status of these teenagers was almost the same, they dared to make friends.

If they are direct children like Adele, even if Adele is willing to accept them, they will not do so. Class is one reason, another reason is that the sensitive self-esteem of youngsters does not allow themselves to do so. The youngsters did not want to have an expert friend, and walked under his brilliance and shadow ever since.

When he was willing to ingratiate himself with the powerful and climb up by fair means or foul, he had already lost a Pure Heart.

Allen is not the kind of long sleeves help one dance beautifully, and his social aspect is an obvious shortcoming. In the previous family management course, the instructor mentioned that every participant in family management must take social activities as a job to complete and do their best. It doesn’t matter whether it is an individual or a family. Its own strength is always ranked first, and simultaneously, it needs some allies.

That instructor said: “No matter what height you position these friends at, one more friend is better than one more enemy, right?”

This sentence was quite touching for Allen, so he started to make some changes consciously. For example, a kind smile, or a simple greeting. And all this quickly won him several so-called “friends”. Of course, his identity is also an important factor here.

Among a few friends, Josh’s family Weems has been active in recent years, moving around in various ways, and is expected to jump from an ordinary aristocrat to a famous clique. Therefore, among these teenagers, Josh, who has beautiful white teeth, will always be the focus. What’s more, this young man is listed as the heir of the family. Although the ranking is low, this identity alone is much more noble than the others.

Including Allen, who was just a side branch, so when Josh took the initiative to settle with Allen, the boy couldn’t think of any reason for rejection. As a result, Allen naturally joined their circle, only slightly different from what Josh had expected. Allen is not willing to make friends because of his identity, but to change himself and make himself moved towards a qualified family manager and work hard that’s all.

If Josh knew Allen’s real starting point, he would be very annoyed.

“Allen, how about going to the bar with us at evening?” a teenager invited.

A boy with dark green hair also said: “Yes, Josh treats you, and I heard that there is a higher chance of having an affair in a bar.”

Josh scolded with a smile: “So our little Olger is still a boy.”

The teenagers burst into laughter, and Allen did not refuse the invitation. He hasn’t been to the bar before, it’s just a social event, he said to himself.

As night fell, when Allen got off the taxi, he saw the sign of the bar. The shop sign uses colored light tubes to piece together a pattern of a big tree, underneath it the words “Old Oak Bar”.

“How come here? I thought I was going to Twilight.” Behind Allen, the young man named Olger complained.

Other teenagers also looked disappointed, and Josh was rather embarrassed. He naturally knows that Twilight is a good place, but because he has received funding from the family, he can’t splurge in a bar of the size of Twilight. What’s more, there is a special reason for choosing the old oak bar tonight.

“Listen to me.” Josh coughed dryly, “What’s so good about Twilight’s soft place? Although the specifications of the old oak tree are not as good as it, you don’t know that the women here are very enthusiastic!”

Hearing what he said, the other teenagers gave up and swarmed into the bar.

Pushing open the oak door of the bar, the smell of smoke mixed with the smell of alcohol assaults the senses, and also with a little dampness and gloom, making Allen frowned slightly. The old oak level looks better than the The Surface bars Allen has been to, but it is far behind bars like “Saber” and “Twilight”. The old oak entertains mostly civilians, can be seen everywhere 2 3 The drunk shouted loudly, punching and drinking. There are also members of certain hunting groups. They occupy some corners of the bar, drinking silently, or talking in low voices, and occasionally there is a chuckle.

On the stage of the bar, three sexy demon girls are dancing pole dancing, attracting drinkers to throw tips on the stage frequently, just to make the girls more enthusiastic.

This is a complicated place, and there are all kinds of people in Three Sects 9. Obviously it was not a place patronized by the noble children like Josh, so when the brightly dressed teenagers squeezed into the bar, they attracted frequent attention. However, Josh and the others didn’t care, especially Olger, who squeezed to the stage to watch pole dancing.

“Give each of us a beer!” Josh led the crowd to the bar, knocking on the bar pretendingly.

A bartender behind the bar said cheerfully: “Please wait, some Young Masters.”

Not long after, a few large glasses of ale were brought to Allen. Allen tasted it. It was bitter and astringent, a far cry from the beer in the blazing bar in Sanger. But Josh was very excited, everyone drank half a cup. When you drink wine, you will naturally talk a lot, and the topics discussed by youngsters cannot be separated from their own family or a certain woman they have been to. As for whether they are still the first brothers or have become men, only their own understood.

Soon, their topic began to shift from which beautiful girl or sexy female tutor in school to the woman on the body in the bar. To be honest, there are indeed a lot of women in the bar, in addition to alcoholics, more of them are waitresses. Their uniforms are all low-cut short skirts. When they lie down or bend down, they can always see something under the neckline or skirt.

Men always put a tip on their neckline, and then reach out and rub a hand on the thigh or butt. Some even give enough tips, so the waitress smiles and pulls the guests to some dark corners of the bar.

While the youngsters were drinking, a waitress walked by. Josh pretended to be generous and stuffed a few small bills into the woman’s neckline, and then reached into the skirt under the leg and touched it. The woman was funny and angry, and snorted: “Little ghosts who have not yet grown up with their hair, they also learn from others to come here to mess around.”

After talking laughingly, I went there, a few boys look at me, I look at you, and then laughed heartily up.

“Olger, look there.” After another glass of inferior ale, Josh bumped his elbow on his companion next to him: “There is a top grade.”

Josh pointed to a table not far away from them. There were 4 to 5 young people sitting at that table. Among them, a young woman had short hair and five officials were clearly chiseled. Wearing a short leather skirt and an open coat, only a black tube top is tied inside, exposing a large piece of white’s flesh. The slender waist without excess fat has a graceful curve, and the tall buttocks are wrapped in a pair of denim shorts. The two long legs that extend from the trousers are white, and a dagger tied to the outside of the thigh adds a bit of wildness to the woman.

Seeing her, Olger couldn’t help licking his lips. At this time, the girl also noticed their side. Seeing Olger looking at herself, the female Lang raised her middle finger and said, “What do you see, kid, go home and drink milk.”

The companions next to her haha ​​laughed.

This made Olger’s face hot, and Josh groaned: “A pariah, dare to be so impudent! Olger, if you can’t take her down tonight, don’t say you are the Young Master of the Lawrence family.”

Olger jumped up and poured a glass of wine into his stomach. Then he slapped the glass to the bar and said, “Look at me.”

Allen wrinkled frowned head in his eyes. Those young people, including the girl with short hair, on the body are fluorescent with origin force. The flow of fluorescent light has a certain pattern, which is a sign that a circuit has been constructed. Obviously they are all Engrave Masters, even if they are just low-level Engrave Masters. But once there is a conflict, it is not something Josh can handle.

After all, even with Allen, there are only two Engrave Masters among them. The other is Josh, as for Olger, those teenagers are all origin users ranging from level 2 to 5, and together they are not enough to be a random opponent.

“Olger, don’t make trouble.”

When the teenager walked by one’s side, Allen stretched out his hand to pull him. Olger didn’t appreciate it at all, and threw Allen’s hand off and said, “You know what a shit, that cheap woman is provoking our dignity. If there is no response, we are nobles!”

Allen face turned cold, the eyes were displeased. After all, he didn’t have a deep friendship with these teenagers, and the friendship with them was not so heavy that he could advance and retreat together, and live and die together. If it was Lucy or Regis, Allen would not hesitate. As for Josh or Olger, if you don’t hear anything, the life and death of these young people is not his business at all.

Olger has stepped forward and put his hand on the shoulder of the millet hair girl: “Do you know who I am? I am Olger, Euge Lawrence! Woman, I see you, you should be happy. As long as you make me happy , I will give you whatever you want.”

Josh smiled silently, and Olger triumphantly blinked back at them. Allen shook the head, turned around and went to drink for himself. He was almost certain that Olger’s stubborn words would not have any effect at all.