The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Thinking about this, I rang the doorbell of Jian Tong's house.

It took a long time for the footsteps of "kick, kick and step" to come over, accompanied by an extremely impatient voice: "Who?!"

Very childish boy voice.

Then, the door opened, and standing at the door was a sleepy-eyed little boy with short blue-violet curly hair in pajamas-but what should I say...

——Super ordinary!I can't feel the existence of a magic circuit at all.

The so-called "degradation" phenomenon is nothing more to say.

- Indeed, such examples are not without.

Therefore, the Jian Tong family is indeed in decline.

"who are you!"

After looking up and down at me and the Lancelot behind with extreme disrespect, the little boy said something like this, and then his eyes fell on the person who was supported by Lancelot, and he was very short at once. Screamed, "Grandpa! Uncle Yan Ye is back!"

"How decent is it to be loud!"

Then, a cold voice sounded, as if in slow motion, an old man walked out from the corner of the room on the first floor.

"..."

My breathing stopped slightly.

The old man in front of him has a considerable age and sharp eyes, as well as a sense of pressure that is out of proportion to the thin body-and I can feel it, although the magic circuit on the old man is weird, it is real. keeping it.

But... what should I say...

——Ah, really, it feels really unpleasant to be stared at with this kind of scrutiny.

Not only that, but my intuition has been inexplicably vigilant since the old man came out, and kept sounding alarms.

"...Master...Grandpa..."

The little boy seemed to wince.

"Will you help your Uncle Yan Ye go back to the room to rest?!"

The old man paused the cane in his hand, and then the little boy looked around with disgust, but his body did not move.

"Hurry up!"

Probably dissatisfied with the little boy's hesitation, the old man waved his cane again.And the little boy stepped forward unconsciously, and held that person in a way that minimized the physical contact area, and he could still hear his muttering about "It's disgusting, where I met tomorrow." Will it rot?"

This little boy is really annoying.

"Excuse me, please send my child back. But it's late, please go back as soon as possible."

The old man seemed to have something to say, and looked at Lancelot and me with chilling eyes, "The night in Winterwood City is not peaceful..."

"Since the people have arrived safely, then we will leave."

After confirming that the old man didn't intend to let us in, after exchanging a glance with Lancelot, I said goodbye.

And Lancelot naturally left without any objections.

It is certain that this is the main house of the Jian Tong family, so the corresponding information is also stored here.

I have come into contact with the defensive magic system here just a while ago, and found something interesting in this defensive system-it can perfectly explain what happened in the port-but the current level cannot hinder it. mine.

Anyway, the information here will not run away with long legs, just find a chance to come and empty it.

Hmm, do you want to call Lance here as a coolie?

——You are still addicted!

So what, don't those who can work harder?Waste is not my style.

——Convex=.=|||Obviously you want to be lazy and dare to say it!

"What are you thinking about?"

Just as I was thinking about finding a chance to act, Lancelot's sudden voice made me stunned: "Ah? What do you think?"

"You have been very silent since leaving that house. What are you thinking about?"

I’m sweating—I can’t just say I’m using my head, right?

"Fryy? You? I didn't expect you two would be here."

While I was still thinking about excuses quickly, a sudden sound was considered as a solution to my urgent need.

Looking up, who is standing at the intersection of Shenshan Town, waving in our direction, who is not the Vivian who just met?

"Miss Vivienne?"

Lancelot's expression seemed a little complicated for this sudden voice, "Why are you here?"

"Just now you were making a lot of noise over the harbour. My friends and I were woken up."

Vivienne smiled and pointed at the person standing next to her, "So come out and relax. Then let's introduce it, this is'Riddle'. Just call her name."

It was a handsome man with short black hair, who looked almost in his twenties.But what should I say?

If Lancelot is the type that gives people a gentle spring breeze, then this person in front of you feels like an elegant nobleman hidden in the dark night—perhaps more than that, because I will never admit the feeling that only a superior person can have.

but……

I thoughtfully looked at the man who seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Vivienne's introduction and frowned, and raised my eyebrows—the red eyes, if I read correctly, seemed to be caused by some magic ritual Aftereffects?

And why does he still have... the aura of sacrificial curse magic?

"Don't pay too much attention to him, he is just because I just called him out from Xiao O because of Gellert's relationship, so I was tantrums."

As if completely ignoring the murderous stare of the black-haired man, Vivian walked a few steps towards me and Lancelot, "How about chatting with me if you have time?"

Chapter 15 The Witch Appears

In fact, in a sense, Vivian’s suggestion is really good (big mistake).

Little Opal will appear in the next few chapters-no way, pets will automatically look for missing owners.From Qi Xiaoao that veritable natural stay.

In addition, I think it’s easy to understand what Xiao Lanhua said. As the protagonist, it is "privileged" to cause trouble and then solve the trouble.

In the end, it's easy to understand the fried hair of the little squid. She is quite a short-term person.