"Huh? Do you want me to go back? "
Even through the screen, Fangzheng could see the reluctance on Love Song's face.
"You don't want to come back?"
"Of course not, Father … .why must I go back!?"
Love Song immediately complained when she heard Fangzheng's question.
"I've had enough of that stupid place. This place is clearly more fun! It's so boring over there. I'm not interested at all. "
"Well, it's not that I don't understand your thoughts …."
Fangzheng was speechless when he saw Love Song acting like a spoiled child in front of him. Of course he understood why Love Song did not want to come back. In the game world, Love Song had already achieved success. And compared to the Moon world where she could easily succeed no matter what she did, the satisfaction of "achieving success after hard work" made Love Song even more addicted. In fact, she had already planned to start the production of the sequel to "Dark Souls". This time, Fangzheng decided to let Love Song make the decision herself. After all, he only wanted to make Dark Souls because he did not want himself to suffer alone. Now that his goal had been achieved, he was naturally satisfied and retired.
Love Song was rubbing her hands and planning to go further, but she did not expect Fangzheng to want her to return to the Moon world ….
For Ai Ge, there were no secrets in that world. She was sick of it. Not to mention that the technology between the gaming world and the Type-Moon World was more than 50 years apart. Compared to the gaming world that specialized in entertainment, the Type-Moon World was like a backward country. She didn't want to go back for the rest of her life.
"But your parents and sister must be worried about you. Aren't you going to come back and say hello to them?"
"There's no need," Love Song flatly refused.
Ai Ge flatly refused. It seemed like she had no feelings for her father and sister at all, and perhaps that was the truth.
"How about this. You can sort out all the magic information of the existing magic families in this world and send it to me. I'll find someone here to do it. No problem, right?"
"Of course. I'll leave it to you, Father."
Hearing this, Ai Ge revealed a happy smile.
"Then, I'll be going out to play with Qingye and the others in a while. After that, I'll send all the information to Lord Father."
After saying this, Ai Ge turned off the communication. Fangzheng shrugged helplessly. Then, with a flash of light, he transformed back into his red ponytail form.
"Hahaha … Love Song is really enjoying himself to the point of forgetting home …"
Sighing, Fangzheng shrugged his shoulders helplessly. But this was fine. At least in that world, Love Song could live like an ordinary person. It was a Moon world after all.... it was indeed twisted. It was understandable that she didn't want to come back.
"Xiao Hong, it's time for breakfast."
At that moment, the sound of flowers came from outside. Fangzheng wiped his face and pushed the door open.
"Coming."
When Fangzheng and Flower arrived at the restaurant, most of the guests who had arrived yesterday had already arrived. Except for the old man in the wheelchair, everyone else had arrived. Not only that, there was another person at the dining table.
"Who's that golden drill?"
Fangzheng glanced around and was surprised to see a girl he had never seen before on the other side. She was wearing a blue dress, and her blonde curly hair was combed into the shape of a drill. She looked quite arrogant.
"Luvia Zelita Edfeldt."
At this time, Elmero II answered Fangzheng's question.
"She's also one of the invitees. Due to some accident yesterday, she only arrived in the evening."
"Oh …."
Fangzheng nodded, then looked at the breakfast in front of him again. It was a very standard Japanese breakfast. It seemed that they took into consideration that he and Flower Black Tung were from Japan. Of course, this was also good. If they dared to serve fish and chips, Fangzheng would have flipped the table on the spot.
But then again ….
"Why are you still wearing a hood in the room?"
Fangzheng looked curiously at Grey, who was sitting next to him. The girl covered her face even when eating. It looked really weird.
"Ugh …."
Faced with Fangzheng's question, Grey didn't seem to know how to answer. Elmero II said coldly.
Elmero II said coldly, "Because I don't want to see that face."
"Huh? You're really willful. That face is quite pretty … Aha …. "
Halfway through his words, Fangzheng seemed to have suddenly understood something. He looked at Elmero II again.
"Don't tell me you still haven't gotten over it after ten years because of Saber's face? You're as fragile as ever. "
"Ugh …."
This time, it was Elmero II's turn to be speechless as if he had been punched in the face.
"M-master …."
As for Grey, she looked at Fangzheng in a dilemma before looking at her teacher. She was clearly very interested in what Fangzheng had to say. She wanted to ask something, but she knew that this wasn't a good occasion. Therefore, she didn't know what to say.
"Can I say something?"
However, at that moment, Luvia suddenly spoke. The other magicians immediately looked at Luvia.
But Luvia, who did not care at all, continued to speak.
"Last night, thanks to Lord Elmero II's guidance, I received some inspiration related to the names of our angels. According to him, it's based on SHEMAMPORAE. "
"…."
For a moment, the originally harmonious atmosphere at the dining table suddenly became a little tense. Grey seemed a little puzzled and asked.
"Excuse me, what is SHEMAMPORAE?"
In the face of her question, the bearded man sitting opposite her gave a straightforward answer.
"It's a collection of names. In other words, it's the 72 angels …."
The magicians began to discuss, but Fangzheng still turned a deaf ear to them and just ate his breakfast. She really had no interest in these boring things. On the contrary, Hei Tung Fresh Flower was quite interested in it. She listened curiously to the discussion between the magicians. After all, it was the first time she heard of many things, so it was quite new knowledge.
However, at that moment, the monk suddenly spoke.
"In that case, why don't we just make the names of the angels public? Wouldn't it be easier to make the information public? Anyway, the angels' names are just written on the door of the room. There's no point in hiding it at all. "
Along with this sentence, the originally heated discussion came to an abrupt halt. It even became a little tense.
But at that moment, Heine stood up.
"— — I'm sorry, please excuse me."
"Ah, Brother."
Seeing that her brother stood up, Rosalind hurriedly followed behind. At the same time, the bearded man and the golden drill also finished their meals.
"Sigh, let's just leave it at that."
"I also think it's better to end the discussion like this."
After all, this was a fight for the inheritance, and there was only one winner. At this stage, no one would be stupid enough to disclose their own information to their opponent, let alone a magician.
"Ah, right."
Just as everyone was about to leave the restaurant, Fangzheng put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, wiped her mouth, and stood up.
"I have something to say."
Hearing Fangzheng's voice, all the magicians stopped and turned to look at her. Fangzheng shook her twin ponytails.
"This is also what I'm saying on behalf of the Thousand Worlds Tree. Well … I think everyone should have their own thoughts and plans for coming here to look for Wen's inheritance. In that case, I have a suggestion. "
"A suggestion?"
"That's right. If you have any difficulties that need to be solved, why don't you discuss it with us, the Thousand Worlds Tree? If anyone has this idea, you can come to our room at any time. Ah, our room is in Gabriel, at the end of the second floor. If you have this idea, you're welcome to come anytime. "
Hearing the words of the red ponytailed girl, the magicians all showed a slightly surprised expression. Heine frowned slightly.
"What's the condition? Is it to hand over Ashburn's inheritance to you? "
"No, we're not interested in the inheritance. Of course, if we can get it, we can sell it for a lot of money. But it doesn't matter if we don't have it. We're not interested in what Wen left behind anyway. It's definitely not as good as the Thousand Worlds Tree's. "
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Luvia frowned and stared at Fangzheng.
"You mean, you don't care about Ashburn's Magic Engraving repair technique at all?"
"Of course, I'm definitely better at repairing Magic Engraving than Wen. If you don't believe me, you can try. As long as the conditions are right, we, the Thousand Worlds Tree, can help you fulfill any wish … Of course, it has to be within the scope of ethics. "
In the end, Fangzheng deliberately added a sentence that surprised the magicians.
"I understand."
Heine pondered for a moment, then nodded to Fangzheng with a smile.
"Then, please let me think about it. Goodbye."
After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the restaurant with his sister. The bearded middle-aged man also walked out, while Elmero II frowned, thinking about something. On the other hand, Luvia looked at Fangzheng in confusion again.
"Since you're not interested in Ashburn's inheritance, why did you come?"
"It's always good to bring someone here to see the world."
Fangzheng chuckled as he extended his hand and patted the flowers beside him.
"And it's quite interesting to watch a good show."
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