Edge of the Apocalypse

On Thursday afternoon, Allen had just finished a basic math lesson when his little head almost exploded with numbers. It was almost dusk, and large patches of golden sunlight shone down from the sky, bathing the entire academy in divine radiance. The towering steeples, round domes, and buttress carvings were strangely combined into a beautiful scroll under the setting sun, relaxing Allen's nerves, which were almost screaming under the pressure of formulas and numbers.

He stretched and took a deep breath on the stone railing. The air carried the scent of early autumn, and the gradually withered leaves of the sycamore trees reminded people that the golden autumn was approaching.

"Alan!"

A few voices shouted his name, and Alan could only helplessly pull his mind back to reality from the incomparably beautiful world. Reflecting into her bright red pupils were a few teenagers of the same age. They were all students of the same level. Although they weren't from a high clan like Bescott, they dared to make friends because Allen's status as an outsider was no different from the status of these youths.

If they were direct descendants like Adele, even if Adele accepted them, they would not do so. Class was one reason, and the other was that the sensitive pride of the teenagers did not allow them to do so. The youths did not want to have a superior friend, but to walk under his glory and shadow from now on.

By the time he was willing to curry favor with the nobles and climb up by any means, he had already lost his innocent heart.

Ellen was not the kind of person who danced with long sleeves. Socially, he was an obvious weakness. In the previous course on family management, the instructor had mentioned that every participant in family management had to treat social activities as a job and try their best to do the best they could. Regardless of whether it was an individual or a family. His own strength was always ranked first, and at the same time, he needed some allies.

"No matter where you put these friends, it's better to have one more friend than to have one more enemy, isn't it?" The mentor said.

The words touched Alan so much that he began to make some conscious changes. Such as a kind smile or a simple greeting. All of this quickly earned him a few so-called "friends". Of course, his identity was also an important factor.

Among the few friends, Josh's family, Williams, had been active in recent years, moving in all directions, hoping to jump from an ordinary noble to a famous clan. Therefore, among these teenagers, Josh, who had beautiful white teeth, would always be the center of attention. Moreover, this youth was ranked as the successor of the clan. Although he was ranked at the bottom, his status alone was much more noble than the others.

Including Alan, who was only a side branch, so when Josh took the initiative to recruit Alan, the teenager could not think of any reason for the other party to refuse. As a result, Alan naturally joined their circle, only slightly different from what Josh had expected. Allen wasn't willing to make friends because of his identity, he was just trying to change himself and make himself a qualified family manager.

If Josh knew Alan's true intentions, he would probably be very annoyed.

"Ellen, how about going to the bar with us tonight?" A youth invited.

A boy with dark green hair next to him also said, "Oh right, Josh is treating, and I heard that there is a higher chance of having an affair in a bar."

Josh laughed and scolded, "So our little Auger is still a boy."

The youths burst into laughter. Alan did not refuse the invitation. It wasn't like he hadn't been to the bar before, so he thought it was a social event, he said to himself.

As night fell, Alan got off the taxi and saw the sign of the bar. The shop sign was made up of colorful lamps to form a large tree. Below was the word "Old Oak Bar".

"Why are you here? I thought we were going to Twilight." Behind Alan, the youth named Ogre complained.

The other teenagers also had disappointment in their eyes. Josh was rather embarrassed. He naturally knew that Twilight was a good place, but with the support he received from his family, he could not afford to spend it in a bar of Twilight's size. Moreover, there was another special reason for choosing the Old Oak tonight.

"Listen to me." Josh coughed dryly and said, "What's so good about a soft place like Twilight? Although the size of the old oak tree isn't as good as it is, you don't know that the women here are very enthusiastic!"

Hearing what he said, the other teenagers stopped and rushed into the bar like a swarm of bees.

Pushing open the oak door of the bar, a smell of cigarette mixed with alcohol poured into his face, and it was slightly damp and gloomy, causing Alan to frown slightly. The old oak tree looked better than the surface bars Allen had been to, but it was far from comparable to bars like Saber and Twilight. The old oak entertained mostly commoners, and two or three drunkards could be seen everywhere shouting loudly, paddling their fists and drinking wine. There were also some members of hunting groups who occupied some corners of the bar. They either drank silently or chatted in low voices, occasionally laughing softly.

On the stage of the bar, three sexy monster-ruled girls were dancing pole dances, causing drinkers to throw tips on the stage repeatedly, just to make the girl's performance more enthusiastic.

This was a complicated place, with all sorts of people. Apparently, it was not the place that Josh and the rest of the nobles visited, so when this group of well-dressed teenagers squeezed into the bar, they attracted a lot of attention. However, Josh and the others didn't mind. Especially Aug, he squeezed to the side of the stage to watch the pole dance.

"Give each of us a glass of beer!" Josh led everyone to the bar and pretended to knock on it sophisticatedly.

A bartender behind the bar said cheerfully, "Please wait a moment, young masters."

Not long after, a few large glasses of ale were delivered to Ellen and the others. Alan took a bite, bitter and astringent, far from the beer at the Blaze Bar in Sanger Town. However, Josh and the others were very excited. Everyone drank more than half a cup. As soon as they drank the wine, they naturally talked a lot. The topic of discussion among the youths could not be separated from their own family or a certain woman they had slept with. As for whether they were still new brothers or had already become men, only they themselves knew.

Very quickly, their conversation shifted from the beautiful girl or sexy female teacher in the school to the woman in the bar. To be honest, there were indeed quite a few women in the bar. Apart from the drinkers, there were also more waitresses. Their uniforms were all low-cut skirts, and when they were bent down or bent down, they always showed people something under their necklines or skirts.

Men tip their necks and ruthlessly touch their thighs or butts. There were even enough tips, so the waitress smiled and dragged the guests to some dark corners of the bar.

As the teenagers were drinking, a waitress walked by, and Josh, pretending to be generous, stuffed a few small bills into the woman's collar, and then reached between her skirts and legs to touch them. The woman was both funny and angry. She spat, "Little brats who haven't grown all their hair are also here to mess around like others."

After saying that, he laughed and went away. A few boys looked at each other and then laughed loudly.

"Og, look over there." After another glass of shoddy ale, Josh elbowed his companion beside him and said, "There's a top quality one."

Josh pointed to a table not far from them. There were four or five youths sitting at the table. One of them was a young woman with short milky hair and a distinct facial features. She wore a short leather lean coat and an open outer garment. There was only a black bra tied to her chest, revealing a large area of snow-white flesh light. The fat-free slender waist was curvaceous and her curved buttocks were wrapped in a pair of denim shorts. The slender, snow-white legs that stretched out from his trousers and the daggers that were tied around his thighs added a bit of savagery to the woman.

Seeing her, Ogre couldn't help but lick his lips. At this time, the girl also noticed their side. When she saw Ogre looking at her, she raised her middle finger and said, "What are you looking at, little brat? Go home and drink milk."

All the companions beside her burst into laughter.

'"How dare a lowly commoner be so presumptuous! Og, if you can't get her tonight, don't call yourself the young master of the Lawrence family." Josh snorted.

Aug jumped up and poured a glass of wine into his stomach. Then he slapped his glass at the bar and said, "Look at me."

Alan frowned. The youths, including the short-haired girl, were all glowing with Origin Energy. The flow of fluorescence has some sort of pattern, which is a sign that a circuit has been constructed. Obviously, they were all engravers, even if they were only low-level engravers. However, once a conflict broke out, it was not something that Josh and the others could handle.

After all, even with Ellen, there were only two sealers among them. The other one was Josh. As for Ou Ge's youths, they were only fifth or sixth grade Origin Energy practitioners. Together, they weren't enough to defeat anyone else.

"Og, don't cause any trouble."

As the teenager walked past him, Alan reached out and pulled him. '"You know what? That bitch is provoking our dignity. If we don't return the favor, what kind of nobility are we?" Ogre shook off Alan's hand and said.

Alan's face turned cold, and his eyes revealed a look of displeasure. In the end, he did not have a deep friendship with these youths, and his status as a friend between them was not heavy enough to allow him to advance and retreat together, to live and die together. If it had been Lucy or Regis, Ellen would have never looked back. As for Josh or Ogre, it was none of his business to say something that was not pleasing to the ear.

'"Do you know who I am? I'm Ogre, Ogre Lawrence! Woman, I like you, you should be happy. As long as you make me happy, I'll give you anything you want." Ogre stepped forward and placed his hand on the shoulder of the millet-haired girl.

Josh and the others smiled and didn't say anything, and Aug even turned around proudly and winked at them. Alan shook his head and turned to drink. He was pretty sure that Ogre's words wouldn't have any effect at all.