One Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Seven, It Is Also Possible to Call Mother

"Well…"

Fang Li's consciousness gradually came to life, causing him to open his eyes.

"Ok?"

However, the scene that appeared in front of Fang Li's eyes made him stunned.

"Ah la? Are you awake?"

Such a voice came from above Fang Li.

However, Fang Li couldn't see the other party's face at all.

Because, the field of vision in front of him has been strictly blocked by two heavy mountains, and he can't see the top at all.

"..."

Fang Li fell into silence.

A scent penetrated into the tip of Fang Li's nose, stimulating his pores.

The back is a soft touch.

In front of you is a mountain peak that is tightly blocked.

Plus the sound coming from the back of the mountain.

Fang Li understood his current situation.

"How is it? Did you sleep comfortably, Master?"

Minamoto Raimitsu said these words with a gentle expression and tone like water.

Of course, Fang Li still couldn't see the other party's face, only heard the voice.

At this moment, Fang Li's position is naturally on the bed.

But, at some point, Minamoto Yorimitsu used Minamoto's knee as a pillow and slept here.

In other words, Fang Li is in the state of a knee pillow.

"..."

Fang Li remained silent.

"Hehe~~"

Minamoto Raikou still let out a gentle laugh.

"What are you doing?"

After half a sound,

Fang Li asked.

"Don't you know what this is? It's called a knee pillow?"

Minamoto Raikou replied in this way.

"I mean, when did you do such a thing?"

Fang Li continued to ask.

"You've been doing this since the Master fell asleep?"

Minamoto Raimitsu continued to answer with a smile.

"...Why didn't I notice anything?"

For Fang Li, who has a keen sense, this is an extremely incredible thing.

"Because, this is love."

Minamoto Raimitsu answered as if it was a matter of course.

It's just that this answer matched the natural tone, and for some reason, Fang Li always felt a chill.

Intuition told Fang Li that it was best not to pursue this matter any further.

For example, did Minamoto Raimitsu do anything secretly for himself who fell into a deep sleep.

Once this question is asked, Fang Li can be sure.

I will definitely want to die.

At that moment, Fang Li wanted to get up.

However, by accident, Fang Li remembered the dream just now.

Fang Li knows.

That was Minamoto's past.

This kind of thing often happens between the master and the servant.

That is to dream about each other's past.

As if empathizing with her, Fang Li experienced the feeling of loneliness and loneliness.

And, keep it in my heart.

So Fang Li fell into silence again.

The silence this time was different from just now, and it was a little uncomfortable.

At this time, a weak yet strong hand rested on Fang Li's head, gently stroking his hair.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

A gentle, motherly voice came to Fang Li's ears.

Although this voice was the same as before, it was the only one that gave people a sense of peace of mind at this moment.

Therefore, Fang Li shook his head.

"Not a nightmare."

That's right.

Not a nightmare.

"It's just a somewhat lonely, lonely and uncomfortable dream."

Fang Li told the truth.

"...Really?" Minamoto Raimiko didn't know if he had sensed something, but his voice was still as gentle as water, and he said, "Then are you still lonely, lonely, and uncomfortable now?"

"I don't know." Fang Li still answered truthfully, saying: "However, I am a little interested in the history of the Heian era."

Check it out if you get a chance.

This was the only thought in Fang Li's mind.

Fang Li's understanding of Minamoto Larimitsu came entirely from the general courses he took when Butei was in high school.

Therefore, Fang Li only knew how great this Yuan Yijing's ancestor was, but he didn't understand it in detail.

Now, Fang Li has an idea of ​​wanting to understand.

Perhaps, it is also affected by the loneliness and loneliness left in the heart?

With Fang Li's control over his emotions, he could actually ignore them in an instant.

But Fang Li didn't do that.

This made Fang Li laugh at himself.

(It's not like me...)

This is indeed a very objective evaluation.

However, looking at Fang Li like this, I believe that those who have had a close relationship with Fang Li will definitely smile, right?

And the same goes for Minamoto Raikou.

"This is really disturbing." Minamoto Raimiko said shyly and happily: "I don't know how the current history books record me at that time. I hope you don't hate my mother."

Speaking of the latter, it really showed a little uneasiness.

Fang Li couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Immediately, he stood up from Minamoto's lap pillow.

"what…"

Minamoto Raimitsu made a voice that was somewhat reluctant and nostalgic.

Fang Li ignored it and said this.

"Okay, ready to go, berserker."

This doesn't just mean getting up, it also means meeting the master followers of the black camp.

And Fang Li called Minamoto Raimitsu the name of "berserker", not only because this is Minamoto Raimitsu's employment agency, but also because the real name of the servant cannot be revealed under normal circumstances.

After all, the servants are heroes who played an active role in myths and legends in the past.

Once the real name is exposed, it will be known and targeted.

For example, Minamoto Larimitsu, his Noble Phantasm as the biggest trump card is likely to be guessed by the opponent, and even the fighting method will be known.

What's more, if it is a hero with weaknesses, once his real name is exposed, it will be a fatal problem.

Like Yuan Laiguang, because he was demoted as a ghost, he might be targeted by means of eliminating demons.

In order to avoid such things from happening, the servants all refer to themselves as their job referrals, and the masters also use their job referrals to refer to their followers.

Minamoto Raikou naturally knew this.

However, Minamoto still wanted to say it.

"Actually, it's okay to call me mom..."

Fang Li ignored this sentence again and walked out of the room.

Seeing this, Minamoto Raikou got up as if crying.

"Om..."

With a burst of mist-like particles, it disappeared into the air.

...

After leaving the room, Fang Li walked in the corridor of Mirenia City.

There are still artificial humans on patrol around.

However, the atmosphere is obviously different from before.

"I see…"

Fang Li was stunned.

"Have all the servants of the black camp been summoned?"

Although there is no basis, as long as you feel the atmosphere in the air, anyone will feel that this is the case.

In other words, the entire city of Mirenia has become a vortex of magic power.

A hero who only exists in myths and legends is staying in this fortress, turning this fortress into an unconventional furnace.

"So, what shall I fish out?"

Fang Li smiled slightly.

Until a voice sounded from behind.

"Ah you are…"

Hearing this voice, Fang Li stopped in his tracks.

Immediately, he turned his head.