Mask, my emperor's armor starts from Fengdu

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"What a situation."

Shotaro looked dazed, looking at Sonosaki Wakana, who was looking forward to her husband's early return, and Terui Ryu with an indifferent look.

There was not a little consternation on his face, only he and Philip were completely dumbfounded.

"Isn't this form of Nuoyang too windy, so handsome."

Shotaro sighed, thinking of the flying machine that Nuoyang was driving just now, it was more than a star and a half faster than the tough guy flying machine.

"Nuoyang..."

Philip fell into deep thought, he thought that he had understood Nuoyang after so long together, but found that he still knew too little.

Nuoyang is too mysterious.

"That, I'll go first."

Wakauna paused, said a word, said goodbye to Terui Ryu Philip Shotaro and the three left here.

"I'll go back first."

Terui Ryu also turned to leave.

Shotaro glanced at Philip, looked at each other and smiled: "I believe that Nuoyang is our good partner."

"That's right."

Philip smiled and nodded: "Let's go, let's go find Xiao Yashu first." "

Okay."

Shotaro nodded.

A stream of light flashed in the sky, it was the speeding emperor horse.

Nuoyang estimated the time and would soon arrive in Tokyo at his own speed.

Piercing a cloud, Nuoyang looked towards the ground as if he had arrived.

The emperor's horse flew directly over, and Nuoyang jumped from the sky to the ground, lifting his transformation.

"Tokyo... I've been gone for a few months. "

Since Nuoyang became conscious, he lived in Tokyo until he was thrown to the wind capital by his cheap father when he became an adult.

Tokyo was all too familiar to him.

With the traffic of people coming and going, Nuoyang walked to the door of a luxury villa.

Walked over and knocked on the door.

"Who!"

Someone inside the villa shouted out.

"It's me!"

Nuoyang heard who was shouting, and also shouted inward.

Then I heard hurried footsteps.

"Duh."

The door was opened.

"Young Master, why did you come back?"

The one who opened the door was a half-old man with white hair and a long robe and vest, and the moment he saw Nuoyang, his eyes lit up.

"Uncle Teresa."

Nuoyang approached the room, took off his shoes, habitually removed a pair of shoes from the shoe rack and replaced them, and then sat down on the sofa in the hall.

Uncle Teresa was the housekeeper of his family for as long as he could remember, and had been living with him ever since.

"Young Master, didn't the master let you go to the Wind Capital? Why did you come back all of a sudden? But what grievances did the wind encounter? Butler

De Lan looked at Nuoyang and asked worriedly.

Nuoyang shook his head: "I don't even mention it in the wind, Uncle Deran, do you know the Sonosaki family?"

"You know, isn't it the family that the master told you to find?"

The butler De Lan replied, bringing a cup of tea to Nuoyang at this time.

"Uncle Naderan, do you know what this family does?"

Nuoyang asked.

Asked this, De Lan's face inadvertently changed slightly, which was noticed by Nuoyang.

De Lan replied with a look of confusion: "I don't know, the master didn't mention it to me, didn't the master tell the young master about you?"

"The old man didn't tell me this, Uncle Terean, do you know about the consortium?"

Nuoyang continued to ask, and sure enough, De Lan's expression changed again.

Without waiting for De Lan to reply, Nuoyang said again: "Uncle De Lan thinks he knows about the consortium, after all, it was run by the old man."

Nuoyang smiled slightly and looked at De Lan like this.

"Young Master, this seems to have been experienced a lot in the months of the wind capital."

De Lan let out a long sigh, very much as if he was feeling sad for Nuoyang.

There is no fraud, and there are feelings after getting along for more than ten years.

"What does the young master want to know from me?"

Delan stood beside Nuoyang and said respectfully.

"How much does Uncle Tehran know, I want to know all."

Nuoyang asked lightly.

Looking at Nuoyang's indifferent eyes, it is completely different from the previous Nuoyang, and De Lan's eyes are a little distressed, only when Nuoyang has experienced too much in the wind capital for a few months, resulting in a change in his mind now.

In fact, after Nuoyang learned that the world was not as harmonious as he had thought before, let alone know his own background.

His cheap daddy is a person who single-handedly established thousands of parallel world consortiums, and his brothers and sisters are still conquering the world.

To be precise, the consortium, as the biggest boss of the new decade, does not have a good person.

Therefore, Nuoyang maintained some doubts about the people around him before.

Even if Uncle Delan has been with him for more than ten years.

"Back to Young Master, I'm not from the consortium, so I don't know much, I know the consortium, and I know why the master let you go to the wind."

Delan answered truthfully: "I am a dying person saved by the master before, and the master trusts me and lets me be your personal butler, take care of your living and living, and watch you grow up." "

Really?"

Nuoyang also didn't expect it.

"I didn't say a half-lie."

Deland said firmly.

"Uncle Deran, I'm going to sleep at home tonight."

Nuoyang said lightly.

"Don't worry, after you leave Tokyo, I will clean your room every day, and the facilities inside will still be the same as before you left."

Deland said.

"Uncle Deran, thank you."

Nuoyang sincerely said thank you and walked upstairs.

Nuoyang does not like luxury, this huge villa, only he and Uncle Delan live, his own room is relatively simple.

Go back to your own little room, where you have lived for more than ten years.

It's a little strange, like a world away.

"This wind has been going for a few months, but it is more wonderful than my previous ten years."

Nuoyang sat on the bed, smiled slightly, and immediately closed his eyes.

Consciousness connects to the Earth Library.

"De Lan..."

Nuoyang searched for the name directly, and many books named De Lan suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Foundation..."

Nuoyang searched for another keyword, and slowly stopped a book in front of him.

Nuoyang took it in his hand and slowly opened it, recording everything about this Uncle Delan.

Flipping through it from scratch, when Uncle Teresan was young, something happened and he was rescued.

As for who was rescued, there is no record in the book, and Nuoyang roughly guessed that it was his cheap father.

Later records are similar to what Uncle Deland said, he promised his rescuers, took care of his young son, and told him some things about the consortium, and there were things that the consortium could solve.

And then some of the things that happened were the days of living with this person's children.

After reading it, Nuoyang covered the book and checked these records, which showed that Uncle Delan did not lie to himself.

Stuffing the book back into the shelf, closing his eyes again, consciousness regained in reality.