Chapter 1522 Invitation

"Oh? Do you want me to go back?"

Even through the screen, Fangzheng could see the reluctance on Shatiao Aige's face.

"Don't you want to come back?"

"Of course I don't want to, my lord father...why do I have to go back!"

Hearing Fangzheng's inquiry, Shatiao Aige immediately complained.

"I've had enough of that crappy place, it's obviously more fun here! It's so boring over there, I have no interest at all."

"Well, it's not that I don't understand your thoughts..."

Fangzheng was also a little speechless looking at the love song that was acting like a baby in front of him. Of course he understands why Ai Ge is unwilling to come back. In the game world, Ai Ge is considered a success right now. And compared with the type moon world where she can easily succeed no matter what she does, this kind of satisfaction of "achievement after hard work" makes Aige even more addictive. In fact, she was already planning to make a sequel to Dark Souls. This time, Fangzheng decided to give Ai Ge the full power to decide. After all, he wanted to be the Soul of Darkness before because he just wanted not to let himself suffer alone. Now that his goal has been achieved, he will naturally retire with satisfaction.

And Ai Ge was gearing up to go further, but Fang Zheng unexpectedly wanted to return to the Xingyue World by himself...

For Ai Ge, there is really no secret in that world, and she is so tired that she can't be bored anymore, not to mention that the technology of the game world and the Xingyue world is almost fifty years behind. From the perspective of the game world, the Xingyue world seems to Aige to be a rough and backward country place, and she doesn't really want to go back for the rest of her life.

"But your parents and sister must be worried about you too, won't you come back and say hello to them?"

"It's not necessary."

Aige refused straight away, it seemed that she had no feelings for her father and sister at all, and perhaps this was indeed the case.

"That's good. You can sort out all the magic materials of the existing magic families in this world, and then send them to me. I'll find someone to do it here, no problem."

"Of course, then I will leave it to you, Father."

Hearing this, Aige showed a happy smile.

"Then, I will go outside to play with Aoba and the others in a while, and I will send all the information to my father after that."

After saying this, Aige turned off the communication, and Fangzheng shrugged helplessly, then Guanghua turned around, and the next moment he turned into a red ponytail form again.

"Haha... Ai Ge really can't think of leaving..."

After expressing emotion, Fangzheng shrugged helplessly, but that's fine, at least in that world, Aige can finally live like an ordinary person, the moon world... It's really twisted enough, she It is understandable not to want to come back.

"Xiaohong, it's time for breakfast."

At this moment, the sound of flowers came from outside the door. Fangzheng wiped his face, and then pushed the door open.

"Come on."

When Fangzheng and Huahua came to the restaurant, almost all the guests who arrived here yesterday had already arrived. Except for the old man in the wheelchair who did not show up, everyone else had basically arrived. Not only that, but there was one more person at the dining table...

"Who's that gold drill bit?"

Fangzheng took a glance, and unexpectedly discovered that on the other side, there was a girl whom he had never seen before. She was wearing a blue dress, and her golden curly hair was combed into a drill bit by her side. She seemed quite arrogant. look.

"Luvia Zelita Edelfelt."

At this time, El-Melloi II who was next to him answered Fang Zheng's question.

"She is also one of the invitees. It seems that due to some accidents yesterday, she arrived in the evening."

"Oh………"

Fangzheng nodded, and then looked at the breakfast in front of him again. It was a very standard Japanese breakfast. It seemed that he and Heitong Huahua were from Japan—of course, that’s fine too, if they dare to serve fried rice For fish and chips, Fang Zheng would flip 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. This girl covered her face even when she was eating, which looked really weird.

"Well………"

Facing Fangzheng's question, Gray seemed not to know how to answer, but El-Melloi II said coldly.

"Because I don't want to see that face."

"Huh? You are really willful, this face is pretty...Aha..."

Speaking generally, Fang Zheng seemed to have suddenly realized, and looked at El-Melloi II again.

"Could it be that you have a shadow on Saber's face? It's been ten years and you haven't overcome it? You're as fragile as ever."

"Well………"

This time it was El-Melloi II's turn to be punched like a punch, and he was speechless.

"Master, Master..."

Gray, on the other hand, looked at Fang Zheng in embarrassment, and then at her teacher. She was obviously very interested in Fang Zheng's words and wanted to ask something, but she also knew that this was not a good occasion, so she didn't know what to say That's good.

"Can I say something?"

However, at this moment, the golden drill Luvia suddenly spoke, and the other magicians immediately turned their attention to Luvia.

But Luvia, who didn't care about it, continued to talk.

"Just last night, thanks to Mr. LORD El-Melloi II's instruction, I got some inspiration related to our angelic name. According to him, it is based on SHEMAMPORAE."

"........."

For a moment, the originally harmonious atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became a little tense, and Gray seemed a little puzzled, and asked.

"Excuse me, what is SHEMAMPORAE?"

Facing her question, the Middle Eastern bearded man who sat across from her answered readily.

"That's a collection of names, in other words, seventy-two angels..."

The magicians here began to discuss, but Fang Zheng still turned a deaf ear, just eating his own breakfast wheezing. She really doesn't have any interest in these boring things. On the contrary, Heitong Huahua is quite concerned about it and listens curiously to the discussions among the magicians. After all, it is the first time for her to hear many things. quite new knowledge.

However, at this moment, the monk suddenly spoke.

"Since that's the case, why don't you just disclose the name of the angel? Wouldn't the progress be smoother if the information is made public? Anyway, the name of the angel is written on the door panel of the room, there is no hidden meaning at all."

Accompanied by these words, the originally lively discussion atmosphere came to an abrupt end, and even became a little tense.

But at this moment, Heine stood up.

"—I'm sorry, please allow me to withdraw now."

"Ah, brother."

Seeing her brother stand up, Rosalind hurriedly followed behind. At the same time, the Middle Eastern bearded man and the golden drill also finished their meals one after another.

"Oh, that's it."

"I also think it's better to just stop the discussion like this."

This is also normal. After all, this is related to the battle for inheritance, and there is only one winner. Naturally, at this stage, there is no one who is stupid enough to disclose his information to the opponent—not to mention, a magician.

"Ah, yes."

Just when everyone was about to leave the restaurant, Fang Zheng put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, wiped his mouth, and then stood up.

"I have something to say."

Hearing Fang Zheng's voice, all the magicians present stopped and turned their heads to look at her, while Fang Zheng shook his twin ponytails.

"This can be regarded as my words on behalf of the Thousand Boundary Tree, um... I think everyone who came here to look for Wen's legacy should have their own ideas and plans. In that case, I have a proposal."

"proposal?"

"That's right, if you have any difficulties that need to be solved, how about talking to our Thousand Worlds Tree? If you have this idea, you can come to our room to find us at any time? Ah, our room is in Gabriel, just At the end of the second floor, if you have this idea, you are always welcome."

Hearing the words of the girl with red ponytail in front of them, the magicians all showed slightly surprised expressions, and then Heine frowned slightly.

"Then what is the condition? Is it to hand over Ashburn's legacy to you?"

"No, we have no interest in inheritance. Of course, if we can get it, we can get a lot of money if we sell it, but it doesn't matter if we don't. We were not interested in what Wen left behind. Anyway, it’s definitely not as good as our Thousand Boundary Tree.”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Luvia frowned and stared at Fangzheng.

"You mean, you don't care at all about Ashubowin's technique of repairing the magic seal?"

"Of course, repairing the magic seal, I'm sure it's better than that Wen. If you don't believe me, you can try it. As long as the conditions are right, no matter what kind of wish you want, our Thousand Worlds Tree can help you fulfill it...Of course , it needs to be within the scope of ethics and morality.”

In the end, Fangzheng deliberately added a sentence that surprised the magicians.

"I understand."

Heine pondered for a moment, then smiled and nodded to Fangzheng.

"Then, please allow me to think about it and take my leave."

After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the restaurant with his sister, and the bearded man from the Middle East also walked out, while El-Melloi II frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. On the contrary, Luvia, the golden drill bit, looked at Fangzheng suspiciously again.

"Since you are not interested in Ashubowen's legacy, why did you come?"

"It's always good to bring people to see the world."

Fangzheng stretched out his hand with a smile, and patted the flowers around him.

"And it's quite interesting to watch a good show."