"this……"

When Kotosaka Rin heard this, he was obviously stunned.

"So what are you going to do?" Fang Mo asked with interest: "If you want to save Ying, it's better to hide your father from what happened tonight, otherwise..."

"What? Do you want me to deceive my father?"

Only after hearing this, Rin Kotosaka's face became even hesitant: "But I had promised my father not to lie..."

"Little Rin."

As we were talking here, suddenly one hand was pressed on Rin Kotosaka's head. Then I saw Aoi Tosaka firmly stand up, and then looked at Fang Mo seriously: "Miss Baizi, this

Please leave it to me, I... will find a way to persuade Shichen."

"Didn't you unconditionally support all his decisions?"

Fang Mo looked up at her.

"I understand Toshiko, he... does have many unspeakable difficulties." Tosaka Aoi said in silence: "But this time it's different. Although I can give up anything for him, I have also made a good sense of enlightenment, but if

If it is my daughter... I, I believe that Shige must be able to understand my difficulties, right?"

"Yeah, indeed."

Fang Mo nodded in agreement when he heard this: "The two of them really need to understand each other in love. If he is willing to understand you... It is not impossible to let me help him achieve the Holy Grail without grudges."

"Sister Kui, you have to think it through!"

But when he heard this, Maki Yanye next to him reminded him with some concern: "That guy Tosaka Toshiko is definitely a very selfish man, and he will never save Sakura!"

"I……"

Tosaka Aoi hesitated for a moment, but then looked up at Maki Yanye: "Sorry, Yanyejun, please let me believe Toshimo again, after all, Sakura is also his daughter."

“…”

Tong Yanye really didn't know what to say.

"Okay, since you have decided, let go." Fang Mo clapped his hands directly: "Since the wife has made the decision, Ying should go back with us today. No matter what, she has to let her go first.

Tosaka Toshiko see what his daughter is like…”

"That, disturb me."

However, it was chatting here, but a strange voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Um?"

Fang Mo turned his head in the direction of the sound when he heard this, but found that it was a fat man on his body and a black and blue robe. He was tall and had a big back and holding a book in his hand, but the most eye-catching one

It was his eyes that actually felt very difficult to say.

Fang Mo really doesn't know how to describe it.

But he knew that the eyes of carbon-based organisms would never grow into this.

While the two eyeballs are bulging outward, they can even look at the sky with their left eye and the right eye to the ground. They are independent and do not interfere with each other in the true sense. If they have to use an emoticon to describe it, then it is probably

that is……

His eyes were as cold as a python walking in the desert at night.

"This white-haired friend, I'm sorry to bother you late at night, but I want to discuss something with you..."

The weird guy here is quite polite. He gave a polite salute at this moment, and then slowly spoke: "Can you hand over the Lord of Joan of Arc... to me?"

"A guy I haven't seen before, is he a servant?"

Before Fang Mo could speak, Alice Phil immediately raised his vigilance: "Is it a Caster that has never appeared?"

"Joan of Arc? Who?"

After all, Yasuya Matsuki became a magician not long after, but when he heard this, he was stunned for the first time, and then asked the others: "...Is there anyone else here who is the Lord?"

"Not me."

Tosaka Aoi immediately shook her head: "I have established a contract with Miss Shirako alone."

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Rin Kotosaka subconsciously reached out and touched his belly.

"I only have Berserker," Matsuya Yanye said himself, but he glanced at the back of his hand: "But that guy has already left the stage."

“…”

After confirming each other, everyone, for some reason, suddenly turned their heads and looked at Fang Mo collectively like conditioned reflexes.

"No, what do you think of me?"

Fang Mo was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he took out a mirror from somewhere and looked at it: "I shouldn't have regular words on my face now, right? Tsk, after all, I'm really fascinating..."

"Don't know? It's okay, I can tell you."

After hearing the words of several people, the weird man in a robe opposite him still said very politely: "The Lord who controls Joan of Arc is actually... the girl with white hair and red eyes."

Hearing this.

Almost everyone present thought that this was talking about Fang Mo.

But at this moment, the strange man not far away suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Alice Phil.

"Why?"

Seeing this scene, Alice Phil was obviously stunned: "...me?"

“That’s right.”

The weird guy here nodded, and then somehow suddenly began to get excited. The momentum in his whole body became absurd and crazy: "Although! Although the gods controlled her thoughts and memories! But this time I definitely did

I want to snatch her back from the gods! Ah~~My Joan of Arc!!!”

“…Let me see which page you are on in the Shanhai Jing.”

Seeing this, Fang Mo, who was here, didn't know where to take out a book and start reading it.

"But, but I don't know Joan of Arc at all?" Alice Phil here was obviously a little confused. She felt that the other party's mental state might not be very good: "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

“Bad talk!”

But when he heard this, the other party seemed even more excited. While talking, he seemed to be ready to take action. Suddenly he raised the book and started casting spells: "How can I admit my mistake? I have never admitted my mistake Joan of Arc! It must be

You! You must have brainwashed my beloved Joan of Arc with a curse!"

And with his actions, the cold and rotten aura instantly enveloped the audience.
Chapter completed!