".....I'm so ashamed."

Tokiomi lowered his head and was speechless.

His qualifications were not outstanding among the Tosaka family in the past.

Although Tokiomi Tokiomi has a certain reputation in the magic world, and is regarded by people in the industry as a classically outstanding magician..

However, when it comes to completing the homework assigned by Zelrich.

This can be said to be an important mission as designated by the Tohsaka family, but he is still far from achieving it. He feels ashamed to say a word more.

"No matter what, your kid's talents are far from those of the previous generations, so only this character is the best. Keep working hard, I hope your expectations will not be in vain."

"Yes, remember the Patriarch Church and never forget it."

Tokiomi nodded very solemnly.

Then, Zelrich's gaze shifted to Mordred."Six-eight-zero" he saw through the essence of this ritual at a glance.

Mordred followed the instinct of vigilance and wielded the king's sword. The opponent's magician gave him a sense of danger.

It was no less than the gods he had dealt with in the Sea of ​​Stars.

In short, he was very difficult to mess with.

"Hey, hey, little girl, there's no need to point such a dangerous sword at me. I'm not here to fight. I'm just an old man passing by, just trying to find out something"

"Bastard old man, what you said is quite easy, just an ordinary old man passing by? First, put down the hand holding the sword and say this! You terrorist! How disrespectful!"

Mordred didn't give Zelrich any face.

The smile he showed was extremely aggressive.

Like a lioness ready to attack, the torrent of red thunder filled the air.

"Ha, it was seen. After all, little girl, I see that you are not someone who can talk through words, so I still have to make preparations.

Want to fight? My old bones haven’t moved in a long time."

Zelrich's eyes flashed with phosphorescence.

His sight was so sharp that it seemed like it could penetrate the opponent.

The flame-like aura was too strong, just like the surging waves.

There were no fluctuations on the surface.

But underneath But there is hidden power that can swallow up everything.

Tokiomi and Irisviel obviously can't intervene, just when the momentum of the two parties is in a stalemate,

Moran suddenly walks into the center of the two people's sight.

The aura they release is separated.

"Zelrich, do you still like to mess around with young people? If you want to fight, let me accompany you."

"Huh, I told you, I'm just here to find out. Now it seems that this Fuyuki summoning spell was really created by you - Moran, your reincarnation was successful?"

Zelrich withdrew his hand from his cloak.

The powerful power was completely dissipated.

He returned to the majestic old man appearance with a cheerful smile on his face.

"Well, that's right. I thought you didn’t even recognize me, my senior brother. He was so enthusiastic from the beginning"

"Hahaha, you have been dead for so long, I can't directly believe that it is you who is resurrected. After all, even Brisisan and I haven't figured out your reincarnation issue. You have to confirm, otherwise wouldn't it be embarrassing if you make a mistake?"

Zelrich and Moran started chatting.

It was as if they had gone back to the past, and they communicated happily in the tone of brothers with no distance.

It made everyone around them stunned.

Tokiomi tried hard to digest it again. He was shocked, Mordred looked stunned, and Irisviel had a blank face.

"Father....He and this old man....A senior brother?"

"Ahem, after all, the Patriarch is also the second magic user, and Lord Moran is the third magic user. It’s not surprising that there is a connection between the two, but I didn’t expect that they would be junior brothers....Two magicians came out of the door...This is no longer something that can be explained by miracles!"

Tokiomi felt that the muscles in his face were going to cramp.

He tried to remain calm and elegant.

But since he followed Moran, every moment of development was subverting his cognition. (To read the cool novel, go to Flying Lu Novel Network!)

Just the sight of the Patriarch and Moran calling each other brothers at this moment made him feel a little dizzy.

"Uh-huh...That is to say....I just yelled at this old man like that....Am I making a mistake?......"

Mordred touched his head, feeling very embarrassed.

The old man who didn't hit me is too suspicious........

That's why she started to attack him on the spot with a vigilant attitude. How could she have thought that the other person was an old friend of her father's.

He had never heard Moran mention it before.

It’s not surprising that we don’t know Zelrich’s identity.

"In other words, did you cheat on Realm Record Tape? Only you, Moran, dare to do such nonsense. It’s not good to interfere too much in this world."

"Are you qualified to speak against me? You don't observe the world line all day long, and take action immediately when there is an opportunity to disrupt the situation. Interfering with reality is just like playing around."

"What can I say? How can you call saving the world a joke? I am very concerned about the safety of the world. By the way, that girl seems to have a special relationship with you."

Zelrich touched the beard on his face.

From the magical aura released by Mordred just now, he felt a clue that he couldn't ignore.

It was too similar to Moran.

"Well, she is my daughter....."

"ha? Isn’t it enough for you to have Elquit and Eltruki? I can always understand why Brissan said you are sentimental, Moran, this problem needs to be corrected."

"Stop, stop, stop, take it back!"

Molan tensed up his nerves and immediately opened the sound barrier.

Zelrich was quite speechless.

He used the second method to tamper with what he said, so that the people around him did not hear the complaint. 1.7"I am philanthropic, how can I You could say it's sentimental, but I'm kind to everyone and very dedicated."

"Haha, you can say this to your wives. I think there will be a good show by then"

"Hey, your skin is itchy? Do you really want to fight me?"

The two talked about things without any scruples.

The friendship they have had for many years has made them so calm.

It seemed like they were fighting each other, but in fact, this can only happen when the friendship is deep enough. They are all unforgiving

"Haha, talking to you, senior brother, makes me feel like I am hundreds of years younger. It was the same when I was in school. It seems that I came to the right place for this trip."

Zelrich said with emotion.

There was nostalgia in his eyes.

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