Dark Demon Warlock

Chapter 147 Finally Knowing the Age of the Old Man (I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

Art came to Professor Hughes' home as usual.

Professor Hughes had a full class this morning and left him to study at home.

Now he understands that learning things is not as fast as possible, and even slowed down the speed of learning, allowing more time to think and diverge.

Thinking is the summary and analysis of knowledge points.

Divergence is the extension and reweaving of knowledge points. Just like when we swipe the video screen, we often swipe from a certain funny video to a music video, then to a gossip video, to a film and television drama video... and finally come to a food video inexplicably.

Of course, this is just a simple metaphor, and divergent thinking is far more complicated than this.

When he was immersed in his studies, he was completely unaware of the passage of time.

until he was awakened by a knock on the door.

Professor Hughes has almost no friends, and his home is a religious-style building. Suddenly someone knocks on the door, even in the daytime, it can scare people.

If it was Professor Hughes who came back, there would be no knocking on the door.

It must be a stranger.

Sure enough, there was a tall old man standing outside the door.

About 190cm tall, with brown skin, black hair and black eyes, low forehead, wide cheeks, straight nose, broad shoulders, wearing decent casual clothes, thick and slightly curly silver hair, neatly groomed beard, calm and gentle eyes, This one is obviously more like a professor than Professor Hughes.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Art was always polite to the elders.

"Hi young man, I'm Monroe Cromwell, isn't Amos Hughes here?" The old man not only had a gentle temperament, but also spoke elegantly.

"Sorry, the teacher has gone to class and won't be back until noon." Art replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"Can I go in and wait?" Monroe Cromwell said, "I came from Kamose and just arrived here today."

"Please come in." Yate didn't agree immediately, but stared into his eyes for a moment, not aware of any negative information, and then let him in sideways.

"Thank you." Monroe Cromwell came in after thanking him.

His luggage is very simple, only a small suitcase.

This is also the reason for Arthur's doubts.

The city of Kamos is located between the east and west continents, and it is far away from the city of Pudra. Even by taking that kind of fast passenger ship, it will take more than half a month.

For an old man, not to mention such a long voyage alone, it is outrageous to only bring a small suitcase.

However, it is also possible that the old man is a professional.

Although his beard and hair are white, he is physically fit and energetic.

He didn't blindly perceive the other party with his spirit, after all, the other party was probably the old man's friend.

The chances of lying are slim.

"You helped him tidy up, right? I remember he never liked tidying up." After entering the living room, Monroe Cromwell glanced around and said with a smile.

"Sit down, please. What do you want to drink? There are plain water, coffee and tea." Art shrugged, as acquiescence.

The tea is the black tea he bought in the inner city. It comes from the Eastern Continent and is very expensive.

"Tea, thank you." Monroe Cromwell always had a smile on his face when he spoke, giving off a soft and kind feeling.

"Wait a minute." After making tea, Art sat aside and chatted with him.

After all, he is an old friend of the old man.

From the conversation, I learned that he and the old man were college classmates 50 years ago.

Art finally had a clearer understanding of the old man's age, at least over 70 years old!

These two are really good!

In this era, it is rare for ordinary people to be so energetic in their 70s.

Monroe Cromwell is also a professor who teaches in Kamos City. This time, he took half a year off and came here to see his old friends.

Needless to say, to be able to easily take the second half of the year's vacation, either the background is strong, or the ability is strong.

Judging from his relationship with the old man, the latter is more likely.

Dragons do not live with snakes, and people with very different identities cannot become friends, but there are very few, and even fewer can maintain friendship for more than 50 years.

This man seemed to intend to take the test for the old man, and asked Art a lot of questions.

Arthur answered one by one.

noon.

Professor Hughes returns home.

Art was finally freed from the "answering mode".

"Big bear!" Monroe Cromwell stepped forward happily, opened his arms, and hugged the old man.

After changing their gentle and elegant image before, it seems that the relationship between the two is really good.

It's just that I didn't expect that the old man's nickname was so down-to-earth.

"Little sweet potato!" Professor Hughes was not polite, and also hugged Monroe Cromwell, and slapped him twice on the back.

Not the normal "pop" and "pop", but two sounds of "boom" and "boom".

Art was worried that Monroe Cromwell would be beaten to death by the old man!

Of course, Monroe Cromwell also resisted, and also slapped the old man on the back twice.

It's a pity that the effect is minimal, and his hands are probably more painful than the old man's back.

The two hadn't seen each other for 5 years, so it was inevitable that they became warmer.

"Go and cook." After greeting, Professor Hughes said to Art.

Art and Monroe Cromwell nodded and headed to the kitchen.

Lunch has always been paid for by the old man, and he contributes.

"Why can't you think about accepting students again?" Monroe Cromwell joked after Art left.

"I accept it if I want it, and I don't accept it if I don't want it!" Professor Hughes said with a sidelong glance at him.

"The character of this student is not like yours at all. He has a clear mind and is very organized in his dealings with others." Monroe Cromwell praised Art.

A friend of more than 50 years, how could Professor Hughes fail to hear him saying that he is stubborn and will not behave in the world?

However, he was really satisfied with Yate, so he ignored him.

"How long have you been here this time?" She turned to ask him the topic.

"One month tentatively." Monroe Cromwell replied.

"What happened?" Professor Hughes frowned slightly.

If it hadn't been for an accident, how could he suddenly come to his side all of a sudden and stay for a month?

"It's nothing, just being annoyed enough by the unsatisfactory kid at home, so I went out to relax." Monroe Cromwell said nonchalantly.

Unlike Professor Hughes, he was married, his wife had died, and his only son was married and had children.

The "unbelievable boy" in his mouth refers to this son.

He couldn't do anything, and he always caused trouble for him, so he simply came out of sight and hid in Pudra.

"I'm a little envious of you at this time." Monroe Cromwell sighed.

Professor Hughes ignored him.

Human beings always yearn for what they don't have.

Even professors are no exception.

While the two chatted about old times, Art made lunch.

"You are such a good student, how about giving it to me?" During the dinner, Monroe Cromwell couldn't help but said to Professor Hughes.

Just finished eating a pot of boiled pork slices.

"Good idea!" The old man blocked back directly.

Yate found that the two people especially like to fight each other.

Perhaps this is the friendship of more than 50 years.

Because of the arrival of Monroe Cromwell, Art returned home in the afternoon.

Not long after, Moore Lane came to visit with a strange guest.

Archer Coffey.

Thank you book friend "Uncle is so sleepy" for your reward

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