Quadruple split

"hehe……"

Kenneth, who had never regarded Futaba as an innocent and innocent scholar from the beginning, laughed, narrowed his emerald eyes slightly, and repeated with interest: "Kill? You can kill everyone?"

Futaba nodded, his face full of seriousness, and affirmed: "Kill! You can kill anyone!"

"A more satisfactory answer could not be given."

Kenneth crossed his legs and his tone seemed a little playful: "But this is not like what the 'person who has never killed a nikachu since childhood' could say."

Futaba shrugged and sighed deeply: "Although I already knew that you knew, you don't seem to know that I already knew that you knew, Uncle Kenneth~"

The latter raised his eyebrows and smiled noncommittally: "Maybe."

"You are a genius. You have no bias. Your IQ and EQ are developing normally, and you are a genius who has developed better than ordinary people."

Futaba scratched her neck, squatted on the chair in a very unladylike manner, and said in a lazy tone: "Perhaps I can convey the image of a 'simple, cute, ignorant and talented academic genius girl' to most people. But that would never actually include the name Kenneth A. Azizolti."

Kenneth glanced at Futaba in surprise: "You knew you couldn't hide it from me?"

"You are a proud person, and your pride will not allow you to admit that someone like me who has the same extraordinary talent, or is even better than you, is a simple and happy little fool."

Futaba shrugged, raised his index finger and pushed the frame: "Perhaps you were dubious on the first day I came here, but as long as you get to know Diana a little bit, you will be able to understand how to piece together the 'Futaba Girl'" That's a clue to the fact that I'm playing dumb, after all, I have always had no reservations about Diana."

"I see. It seems I have to re-evaluate your overall potential."

Kenneth was not shocked by Futaba's almost accurate analysis. Instead, he calmly took a sip of the scented tea that looked like boiling water and soaked grass stems, and asked curiously: "Then, why did you suddenly decide not to Are you going to cover yourself up again?”

Futaba laughed dryly and curled his lips and said: "Uncle Kenneth, do you think I want to, if possible, I really want to continue playing the 'silly girl' game with you, but since you made the request to turn the stove on, what if? If I keep pretending, it will feel too inconsistent."

"That is to say, there is no way for me to carry on as usual without knowing that you know that I know?"

Kenneth directly read the subtext of Futaba's words and laughed calmly: "Very good, very good, I really like you more and more."

Futaba rolled her eyes and shrugged: "Since you already have a well-matched fiancée, it's better not to be too fond of me."

"Your character is a bit too bad, girl."

Kenneth frowned, obviously not very adaptable to the new style of the girl in front of him, and said softly: "Don't you think it's a bit too anticlimactic to end the previous performance in this way?"

The girl, who was not even 16 meters tall when she was squatting on the chair, laughed dumbly: "I didn't expect that you are still a person who pays great attention to rituals. It's just that you took off your disguise in front of you who can see through the truth. I didn't say that I We have to give up the innocent and innocent persona we had before.”

"Character?"

Although it was a new word that he had never heard of before, Kenneth, who was as smart as he was, guessed the general meaning of these two words immediately, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will publicize your true colors?"

"The true face? What is the true face?"

Futaba curled her lips indifferently, stretched out her little finger to pick out her ears, and gently blew on the non-existent earwax: "Everyone has countless sides, such as you, [Kiritsuki] as the Council of Truth. Sage], as the rational, mean, calm, and rule-abiding cousin in Diana's eyes, didn't he just show his father-like side to me? Oh, don't make me laugh, that's the way to say it If so, the talented and beautiful mage who is chatting in front of you right now, with both emotional and intellectual quotients far above the average, couldn’t this be a disguise used to cover up her stupid and optimistic nature?”

This is a completely unreasonable sophistry, but Kenneth did not dwell on it. Instead, he asked lightly: "Then, what obligation do I have to help you hide 'this side' now?"

"Please don't use the word 'help'. I think it would be a great good thing if I take advantage of others and take less advantage of you...or in other words, I take advantage of you less if I know the root cause."

Futaba shook her white index finger and said leisurely: "And knowing things that others don't know is a great advantage, so I don't owe you even the slightest favor for helping to keep the secret. In fact, now We are already accomplices."

"Since the time I asked you to keep an eye on that Frank Hughes?"

"No, to be precise, it started from the moment you decided to help me hide...heh, hide your so-called 'true face'."

"When did I say I would hide it for you?"

Kenneth narrowed his eyes slightly and stared coldly at the not cute girl in front of him.

"You will, I know."

Futaba chuckled and stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Indeed, I will."

The coldness in Kenneth's eyes suddenly melted away, and he asked with a chuckle: "Are you interested in getting a chair of your own in the Parliament of Truth? If you are willing, I can support you as much as possible so that you can be at twenty ...No, you will have a seat within fifteen years. Of course, that is under the premise that you have been so good and the other younger generations are not as good as they are now."

Futaba, however, waved his hands without interest: "I'm not very interested in benefits other than the present continuous tense. We'll talk about the future later."

"All right."

Kenneth nodded slightly and lowered his voice subconsciously: "Then, can I leave Diana's matter to you?"

"Don't worry, I am somewhat interested in Mr. Frank Hughes."

Futaba nodded happily, sat cross-legged on the chair cushion, held his chin and chuckled: "But if there is any problem, whether he can be killed smoothly is another matter. After all, I am just an ordinary high-level person." Master, if that person lied to Diana, and it was actually a very powerful idea, then the result would be hard to say. On the other hand, if I can kill him easily, it means that person is in the most critical place. Didn't lie to Diana, you know what I mean?"

Kenneth nodded and said casually: "Do you remember the Evie Lehman I told you just now?"

Futaba naturally couldn't forget it, so she asked without any time to think: "That person who said he came to the City of Miracles five years before me and will accompany us this time in the name of a trainee of the Mages Guild?"

"That's right."

Kenneth tapped his index finger to directly evaporate most of the remaining cup of scented tea at his hand, and then used his miraculous space magic to transport the cup back to its original place. He said lightly: "I also had a little bit of it in the early years. I supported that girl once. Even though she had already joined the 'Kishua Laboratory' two years ago, which I didn't have much dealing with, I would still repay the favor. This time, regarding Frank Hughes, You can act in coordination with each other.”

"Two chess pieces...you really put a lot of effort into it."

"you flatter me."

"So, do you think that Ms. Evie Lehman is fully capable of killing Frank Hughes, even if I am no match?"

"That's right, even I might suffer a big loss in front of that guy if I am unprepared."

"Haha, that's really exciting."

…

at the same time

Game time AM09:08

Sanctuary, City of Light, Atrium of the Chapel of Dawn

"I thought you would be more nervous."

The chief saint of Dawn Sect, Xialian Zhuye, who appeared quietly beside the fountain, smacked her lips, startling the girl who was sitting on a bench not far away and playing with the green grass.

"Sister Xia Lian!"

Yuchen pouted and stood up. He gently patted the grass blades on his skirt and wrinkled his nose and said, "Don't come out suddenly and scare people like this every time!"

Xia Lian laughed, strode up to her lovable apprentice, and rubbed the latter's long, silky hair into a mess: "That kid is coming back soon. If nothing happens on the way, one of them will We can return to the City of Light before noon."

"Yeah, I know."

Yuchen nodded with a smile, and subconsciously raised his index finger to touch his thin lower lip: "I wonder if Yi Zhao rested well this way. I heard that she was injured when she was in Sumir. If It’s okay if it’s nothing serious.”

Xia Lian waved her hand and said with a grin: "Don't worry, that little girl has a good scalp, but are you sure you haven't forgotten anyone? In terms of physical condition, there is obviously someone more worthy of your concern, right?"

"Hei Fan is fine~"

Yu Chen smiled softly, shook his head and said, "He is from another world like me. Although it is easy to work too hard and put yourself under too much pressure, he will definitely be fine."

"You know that's not what I meant when I said 'care about'!"

Xia Lian curled her lips and pinched the other party's delicate and charming face: "It is said that Saint Fiari of the Fortune Church is very interested in that boy, and even left people from her own church in the north. I’m traveling with Hei Fan and the others.”

Yuchen blinked, tilted his head and asked curiously: "So?"

"So you girl can't you have a sense of crisis?"

Xia Lian looked at Yu Chen with an expression of hatred and indifference. She hugged the latter's thin shoulders and sighed: "You said it yourself, there was a little problem between you and that kid these days, plus Hei Fan... Even if you can hide the things you did in Sumir last time, they are destined to be known to the top leaders of the United Alliance. Are you not afraid that the boy who is already famous in a certain sense will be snatched away?"

Yu Chen blushed slightly, patted Xia Lian's restless paw, and muttered in a low voice: "What does it mean to be snatched away? Sister Xia Lian, don't you know that there is actually nothing between Hei Fan and me?" …”

"Aren't you worried about him being picked up by someone else?"

Xia Lian raised her eyebrows.

"Well, I'm still a little worried."

Yuchen pinched the corners of his clothes and said with a lowered face, "Although I don't know what the angle is..."

Xia Lian covered her mouth and chuckled, shrugged and said, "So, have you thought about what you should say when he comes back?"

"Eh?"

Yuchen was stunned for a moment, then whispered uncertainly: "Huan...welcome back?"

Although it was just an ordinary sentence, combined with the shyness of the girl in front of her, a hint of timidity, and a hint of shyness hidden behind the shyness, Xia Lian was still successfully shocked. He was stunned for a full minute, as if he was petrified.

"Um, sister Xia Lian?"

Yuchen tugged on Xia Lian's sleeves uneasily and asked timidly: "Did I feel weird just now?"

"No, not at all! It almost made me weird."

Xia Lian smiled dryly and tugged at the corner of her mouth, sighing: "This is probably the legendary return to nature. Why do you think this girl of yours is so cute?"

Yu Chen lowered his head with his face flushed, and secretly swore that he would never say "welcome back" or anything like that after seeing Mo Tan.

"Oh, by the way, I seem to have forgotten to tell you something."

Xia Lian, who felt a little itchy on her back, walked to a tall tree and rubbed it indecently while saying casually: "You will have to go to Academy City in the middle of the continent with Hei Fan in a while."

"Eh?"

"Well, it was my suggestion, and His Majesty the Pope also agreed. Some time ago, the senior leaders of the alliance also said that they would give our Dawn Sect one more trainee place and one more guard place."

"Eh?"

"On the one hand, it's because that boy Hei Fan has made great achievements this time, and on the other hand, it's because the two of you have been spending less time together and more separation recently. We... Bah, His Majesty the Pope and old people like Tom can't stand it anymore, so we just I have prepared such a vacation for you two."

"Eh eh eh?"

"But there are a few people traveling with you. If I remember correctly, there should be the brat from the Sun Sect, Fairy Graham from the Wealth Sect, and some archbishop from the Just Sect. Oh, yes, Old Tom will also be with you. go."

"Eh eh eh eh?"

"But don't worry, Old Tom is actually just a nanny. The only people attending the meeting are so-and-so from the Justice Sect and the Saint of Fortune Fiari. You, Hei Fan and that brat Black are just there to have fun, so there is no need to feel any pressure. "

"Eh, eh, eh, eh?"

"I have already planned it. You two will be patient while on the road. When you get there, let Old Tom scare the little Black guy to piss. After the official start, you two can have fun and play casually."

"ah!"

"How's it going? Are you surprised?"

"ah."

"Is it surprising?"

"ah……"

Chapter 931: End