I will finally be a partner in justice

It should be like this.

It's so reliable, Da Vinci.To make such a treasure quietly, I must be a surprise to the seniors!

In comparison, I was still too boring, and too useless.

No wonder the gaze of the predecessors no longer looked at me.

"Huh? Are you looking at those Jason glasses?" At this moment, Da Vinci asked.

I turned my head, looked at Leonardo da Vinci, and asked strangely: "Are these glasses Mr. Jason's?"

"Yeah, he asked me to make it, saying that he would use his life to pay off the debt. I was so obsessed at the time, so I agreed. As a result, the guy didn't know anything. It really cheated me. Fortunately, Hercules Like him, I didn't lose this deal." Da Vinci laughed.

"By the way, if you want to play, just use it. But remember not to put on other heroes, Matthew." Da Vinci confessed.

"Ok."

I nodded.

There must be something extraordinary about the glasses that Mr. Jason wants Da Vinci to make, such as the ability to never lose his way in the ocean?

If this is the case, when you enter the peculiarities of sailing in the future, Senior will never get lost again.

I put on my glasses and nothing strange happened.

Maybe I didn’t use it correctly, right?

I turned my head and looked at Da Vinci, intending to ask Da Vinci about how to use the pair of glasses, but watching Da Vinci's diligent look at the finances, I think it's fine.

It is a bad thing to disturb others.

correct!

I can go to seniors and study it.

In this way, you can also get closer to the predecessors.

Hmm!

I'm so smart!

Wearing my glasses, I left Da Vinci's workshop and ran towards the room of the predecessor.

In the middle of the way, a very beautiful girl walked out of an office next to the corridor I passed.

She has a sweet face with long chestnut hair clinging to her, her skin is fair and tender, and she is wearing a white coat, exuding a gentle, gentle temperament like the big sister next door.

She saw me and greeted me with a smile: "Good afternoon, Matthew."

"Ah...you, hello." I hurriedly responded.

But honestly...

I seem to... don't know her.

"Don't run in the corridor, you will fall down like that." The girl said softly.

This kind of gentle advice reminds me of Romani.

"I, I know." I nodded.

The girl smiled, and then left.

Looking at her back, I was filled with strangeness. Is there such a person among us in the Chaldeans?

Doesn't it seem?

Is it the new hero summoned by the seniors?

If this is the case...Doesn't you even call me to summon a hero?Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Since this is the case...

"That, may I ask you?" I asked the girl's name aloud.

She turned around and looked at me strangely.The look is like looking at a child with a high fever.

"I'm Romani, Matthew. What's wrong with you?" the girl asked.

what!?

I was stunned for a moment, and my heart said it was impossible. How could Romani look like this?

How could the doctor be a girl?

This--

and many more!

I immediately realized a little bit, took off my glasses and took a look, suddenly the gentle chestnut-haired girl in front of me turned into Romani.

I understand, the real purpose of this pair of glasses!

I dealt with Romani's doubts, then wearing glasses, I quickly rushed towards the senior's room.

I must tell seniors about this!

Mr. Jason is too much!

Actually let Da Vinci make these glasses himself!

If this is known by other male heroes, he will definitely be thrown in front of Miss Medea!

Thinking of this, I speeded up my pace and must let the predecessors know about Mr. Jason’s crimes first!

There was an intersection ahead, and I rushed too fast, and I didn't see clearly that someone was passing the intersection ahead. Not surprisingly, I collided with that person.

However, I did not hurt, but fell into a warm embrace.

But who did I hit?

A wisp of long white hair like snow flicked in front of my eyes. I raised my head and suddenly saw a pair of bright eyes like rubies.

"Are you all right, Matthew?"

There was a sound in my ears, the sound quality was soft and delicate, like a stream of spring in my heart.

However, I have not noticed this anymore.