I really don't want to be a disaster

No more.

He felt inexplicably lost.

But convinced.

"As expected of a great sage."

The young priest didn't want to play anymore.

"Come again."

The white-haired man seemed to be addicted to playing, rolled up his sleeves, and took the initiative to re-arrange the chess on the messy board.

"Master Great Sage, this is..."

"Xiaozheng Boy~ah, we haven't seen each other for ten years, and the relationship between you and me has become different."

"is teacher."

Young priest, whose real name is "Yanfeng Gonggong" and nicknamed "Xiaozheng".

The familiar tone of the white-haired man made Yan Feng justly bow his head, and quickly succumbed to the majesty of the white-haired young man, and obediently changed his name.

But on his face, he obviously looked a little happy.

The two chatted casually.

The third game started.

"Xiaozheng Boy, I haven't seen you in ten years, you've grown up."

"The teacher still hasn't changed at all."

"Yeah," the white-haired man sighed, made a random move, then touched his face, and said seriously: "In my long life, this handsome face is my only worry."

Yanfeng just: "..."

He played chess silently, trying to change his style of play.

Snake-like movement, fake and real, difficult to tell the real from the fake... Well, Yan Feng lost even faster in this round.Yan Fenggong suddenly recalled the fear of being grabbed by the teacher and tortured to death thousands of times during the boring days on the moving mountain in the wandering sea ten years ago.

Kotomine was just started the fourth inning.

While playing, he couldn't help but said: "Teacher, long time no see."

"Yes, ten years."

The white-haired man played chess meekly and said with a smile.

"You are here today because..."

"Playing chess, oh, Xiaozheng, you don't know, in that lifeless place, no one wants to play chess with me."

It is strange that someone is willing to accompany you.

Yan Fenggong complained secretly in his heart.

No one wants to keep tasting the taste of losing again and again, losing again and again, losing until the blood is broken.

"Do you know why you lost?"

The white-haired man asked with a smile.

"Because the teacher's skills are too good."

Yanfeng answered honestly.

"No, I'm actually not strong." While speaking, Yan Feng's impartial "horse" crashed into the sand with its halberd broken, and the horse's legs were broken, and it sadly withdrew from the battlefield.

Yanfeng just: "..."

"Most human beings only like to focus on 'now', but I like to focus on 'present', 'past', and 'future'."

"Teacher, normal people don't use the ability of 'prophecy' when playing chess."

Yanfeng raised his head and glanced at the white-haired man, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"You don't understand," the white-haired man said with a smile: "What is the past, what is the present, and what is the future? When you really understand it, you will find that what you do in the past, present, and future is just a combination of countless lines. , a confluence of enigmas. You and I are both in enigmas.”

"But teacher, you still won."

"Because I'm playing chess."

Yanfeng just: "..."

"How have you been for the past ten years?"

The white-haired man did not continue to delve into this topic any further.

It's still fun to play chess.

He asked about Kotomine's life over the years.

When Yanfeng heard this, he was silent for a long time. He didn't reply until the chessboard was empty again: "General, teacher."

"Hey, you really are still blaming me."

The white-haired man pouted.

"Don't dare, teacher." Yanfeng Gongzheng took a deep breath: "I have dirty blood flowing in my body, and I inherited a despicable surname. The teacher can accept me as a student. Gongzheng is really happy. After all, the teacher , but what about the 'Great Sage'?"

"Do you know why, after ten years of absence, you and I will meet again at this moment, this moment, here?" the white-haired man asked.

"The disciple is very curious."

"Everything in the world has laws. Just like that sentence, each of us is in a mystery without knowing it. Ten years ago, you were expelled from the wandering sea by me on the grounds of 'cheating in chess'." , sent to the Holy Church, in this barren land, to be a little pastor, do you know the reason?"

Yanfeng just said helplessly: "Teacher, you should know that it is because of the blood in my body that I resist this place."

"No," the white-haired man said with a smile: "Everyone exists for a reason. Yanfeng is fair, remember, you and I are both part of the mystery."

then,

When Yan Feng was distracted, he lost another game.

He played chess silently, ready to start the next game.

It has been ten years, and it has been a long time since the teacher had such a long discussion with him.

And he still doesn't understand.

But this feeling made him miss it very much.

When Yan Fengzheng was young, because of the surname "Yanfeng", he was stared at all the time.

His teacher also told him the hidden story in this surname.

Therefore, Yan Feng was fair and wished to change his name.

Then the teacher gave him a name.

——"Yanfeng is fair".

He came here ten years ago, with faith in his heart, and silently studied the "miracles" of the Holy Church.

The teacher later quietly wrote to say that there is a reason for everything, and he will understand one day.

However, ten years have passed, and Yan Fengzheng is still in a daze, not understanding why he was expelled from Wandering Sea by the teacher in the first place.

But he believed the teacher's words.

Because, his teacher is a figure who has survived for an unknown amount of time like a mystery in the sea—the great sage.

Some people in Wandering Sea once suspected that the great sage may have the genes of ancient fantasy creatures in his body, which is why he can survive for so long.

Simply put...he's not human.

So he can live until now.

In the world, very few people know the name of the Wandering Sea Great Sage.

Coincidentally, Yan Fenggong is one of them who knows the name of the great sage.

That was when Yanfeng Zhenggong was still young, and when he was abused so badly on the chessboard that he couldn't help crying, the teacher quietly told him to comfort Yanfeng Gongzheng.

The great sage watched Yanfeng Zhengyi start to play chess silently, he lightly pressed Yanfeng Zhengyi's hand to stop his movement.He took out a pocket watch, glanced at it, and sighed exaggeratedly: "Oh, it's too late for another game."

Yan Feng just looked at his teacher in a daze.

"Here, see you off."

The great sage handed over a handmade doll to Yan Fengzheng.

Yanfeng took a fair look and saw that the puppet was somewhat similar to himself: wearing a black priest's suit, with a cross hanging around its neck, short brown hair, and old-fashioned round-frame glasses on the bridge of its nose.The overall style of the doll is slightly cartoony, and it looks a little cute and cute.

"Teacher, what is this?" Yanfeng was suspicious.

Ten years no see, come here?

"A gift," the great sage said with a smile, "Actually, it should be a reward. Do things for me, teacher."

"I knew it." Yanfeng just bowed his head and muttered to himself, but carefully put the doll close to his arms and hid it, but he didn't refuse, and asked, "Teacher, what's the matter?"

"I'll tell you later." The great sage got up, patted the dust on the clean white robe that didn't actually exist, and walked towards the door step by step.The gentle sunlight fell on the great sage, making him look like an incarnation of light, and Yan Feng just stared blankly at that figure, almost feeling the urge to worship in his heart.

"By the way, another disciple of mine will come here later to help you with one thing. She is a beautiful woman."

"Okay, teacher." Yanfeng just lowered his head, didn't ask any more questions, and wasn't interested.

"The weather is really nice today." The great sage raised his head at a 45-degree angle and looked up at the sky.He spread his white fingers in front of him, and the sunlight penetrated through the gaps between his fingers, casting a mottled patch on his face.At this time, the great sage was silent for a while, turned his back to Yan Fenggong, and suddenly said, "Do you still remember my name?"

"Remember, teacher." Yanfeng said impartially.

"Call it once, I haven't heard anyone call my name for a long time."

"Good teacher."

"?"

"...Merlin."

Merlin walked out contentedly.

"Yanfeng is fair,"

Merlin suddenly sighed softly, facing the sun, with his back turned to Yanfeng Gongzheng, and called out his full name.

"Goodbye."

Chapter 722 Seven Ranks (4K)

The roar of hundreds of locomotives, like thunder, rolled over.

The roar of the locomotive, over the hills, arrived at this small town.

- "Uk".

It's an old town, an abandoned town.

"She's here."

Behind the red hair, thick fog emerged out of thin air.The governor of Boer quickly walked out of the thick fog. She closed her eyes and felt it. Standing on the hill, overlooking the devastated town below, she said with certainty, "She is here."

"How did you hide in such a broken place?"

Redhead knows this place.

Barren countries, barren towns, nothing to speak of.

When he was still the "humanoid nuclear bomb" hidden behind the scenes in the German Republic, he had received a mission: use the most cruel way to kill a certain high-ranking official of the country.

In the end, the red hair dealt with it as follows: he swaggered directly, kicked open the door of the high-ranking official, killed everyone in the house, old and young, and then nailed them to the wall with wooden stakes.

As for the high official himself, Red Hair carefully knocked out every bone in his body.Amidst the senior official's feeble groans, the red hair smashed the opponent's skull with his last punch.

This country is too weak.

Always get bullied.

"It's strange, once the magician's group of creatures are far away from their own territory, the power of magic will be greatly reduced. How did she come here?"

The governor of Boer frowned, she felt that something was wrong.

The red hair entered the city first.

Whether the city is big or not, it is not small.