Chapter 158

Wang Qi stared at him for a while and felt that his mood was indeed deeply regretful. He was not pretending to be. He thought for a moment and whispered, "Didn't I say that I'm not here to take revenge? You are my brother. Since I'm fine, why should I be held accountable, not to mention me..."

Dongfang Yi looked at Wang Qi in surprise and couldn't believe that he would let him go so easily. In his mind, even if he wanted to forgive him, it was not a matter of a moment. It took a while for him to slowly accept himself and understand that he was really regretful. After a while, he said excitedly, "Brother, have you really forgiven me?"

Wang Qi said solemnly, "Of course, no one is allowed to mention this matter in the future, just as if it hasn't happened." He stood up, glanced at the city under his feet, and said slowly, "Okay, let's go home and have a look."

"Okay, you should go and have a look." Dongfang Yi took out his mobile phone and dialed a number and said, "Liu Bo, I want to go home immediately. You can go downstairs of the company immediately."

Liu Bo saw Wang Qi, who was very similar to Dongfangyi. Although he was confused, he didn't ask much. He drove out of the city and drove the three people outside Dongfangyi's house. Wang Qi got out of the car and looked at it from a distance. He found an ordinary three-storey small foreign-style building in the forest not far away. Judging from the outer wall, it has been a long time, but it seems that there is no sign of being broken.

Dongfangyi introduced: "This house is still a pre-liberation building. After several renovations, it has been preserved until now. Because my father really likes it, I bought it here. We have been living here for more than ten years.

Wang Qi and Xiluda followed her into the small building and asked, "Do you have your father's contact information?"

"He carried his mobile phone with him, but it was turned off before. I can't get in touch with him."

Dongfang Yi answered and said, "Brother, sit down first. I'll prepare a room for you." Then he went upstairs, and the sound of him moving things could be heard below. Wang Qi knew that he had to wait here for a few more days. He also had to have a room, and he didn't stop him. He looked around the room, then looked around and said with a smile, "Siluda, don't make a face anymore. It's not good-looking."

"Yes, master." Hiroda reluctantly answered, and his eyes softened a little, but overall it was still a little cold.

Why was she not happy in Wang Qi's heart? He touched her head and stopped talking.

The two brothers talked for half a night, separated, and then slept separately.

The next morning, Wang Qi was woken up by Xiluda as usual, and she had already made breakfast. When Dongfang Yi smelled the fragrance, he found that he had no share of himself, so he had to smile bitterly. With his shrewdness, he naturally knows that it's not Wang Qi's idea, but that Hiroda, who has always been dissatisfied with him, has done a good thing. Not to mention that Hiroda seems to be easy to mess with. Even if she is weak, no one can be angry with a woman like her, even when he is in the closest relationship with his girlfriend. He soaked a bowl of noodles and ate it himself, and then said to Wang Qi, "Brother, there are my mother's relics upstairs. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Relic? Alas, I don't even know what she looks like." Wang Qi sighed and said, "Let's lead the way ahead."

Dongfang Yi nodded and took them to the third floor to the last room.

The room is very clean, like a woman's bedroom. Wang Qi said suspiciously, "This is..."

Dongfang Yi said, "When you were kidnapped and couldn't find it back, your mother quarreled with your father. She lived in this house alone and kept it all the time. Dad will come to have a look from time to time, and we will come to clean up from time to time.

Wang Qi first heard that the reason for his loss was because of the kidnapper. He walked aside and saw the photo on the table, so he picked it up and looked at it. The photo was a very beautiful short-haired woman who looked only a teenager. He looked at Dongfang Yi.

Dongfang Yi explained: "This is a photo of my mother's girlhood."

"So it is." Wang Qi put the photo back.

Dongfang Yi bent down, pulled out a black wooden box from under the bed, and said, "This is the box she used before she died. It was not until after her death that her father opened it and read it. It contains her past life records and many photos. You can have a look."

He took out a key from the edge of the bed and opened the box. Wang Qi suddenly changed his face and reached out and grabbed it. A black notebook in the box flew to his palm like an arrow away from the string. He quickly opened it and looked carefully.

Dongfangyi looked at him in surprise, hesitated and said, "Brother, what the hell are you..."

"Magician, magician..." In York Manor, Dongfang Hao heard Kastor's words and kept muttering to himself. He suddenly recalled a note he found in her treasure chest when he was packing up his wife's relics, which told the story that she had been taught by an unknown mage in Europe, the story of learning magic, and the war record between the mage. After that, the scene returned to China, and the story continued until the birth of Oriental righteousness. That's the year she died of dystocia. Dongfang Hao originally thought it was a first-person diary magic novel. After all, people who are a little rational will not believe it. But now he knows that it is really a diary. He thought of the diary that she secretly helped him solve the most important business crisis. When he read it, he only felt that his wife was imaginative, but he didn't believe in such a thing at all, but now he knew that if it weren't for her, he would never have been able to get through that crisis easily. . He turned his mind and said, "Do you think my son is a magician?"

Castor snorted and said, "Our Sun Temple has two big mentors, one light and one dark. There are at least two mentors in the Mage Association and one in the Council. These five people are the strongest in the mage world, and there are more than 40 mentors below. Your son is not only a mage, but also ranks first among these more than 40 people. Listed."

"Mentor-level mage?" Dongfang Hao was shocked and said, "But as far as I know, the master of the tutor is usually more than 100 years old. My son is only in his twenties. How can he reach this level?" In Dongfang Hao's wife's diary, the common sense of the mage world is introduced in detail. Although he has always read it as a novel, he has read it many times, and he clearly remembers the information that he thought was set in it.

Although Castor read Dongfang Hao's thinking, he had no contact with the deep memory. He couldn't help but wonder why he knew about the mage world but did not know that his son was a magician. He glanced at him and hummed, "How do I know?"

Dongfang Hao understood his son's identity. Although he was surprised why he became a mage, he knew that he was strong enough and should not encounter any danger in the mage world. He was greatly relieved and said, "You are also a tutor. Aren't you afraid that my son will settle accounts with you? "

Castor sneered and said, "Don't worry about me. Even if my strength is not as good as him, it won't be too far away."

Dongfang Hao snorted in his heart and thought: Who is worried about you? He said, "What the hell are you looking for him for?"

"You don't have to ask. Come in with me." Kastol said. He looked at Fern again. Fern's eyes lit up and he was completely controlled by him. He came to him and said, "Master, I'll take your orders."

Castor estimated the time and said, "It's time to eat now. Go and get ready."

"Yes."

The sun is still as usual, straight up to the top of the Black Crystal City. Although it is already summer and the scorching sun, the temperature here is still very comfortable, because the sunlight shining into the dimensional space is specially filtered by the magic array, which is not the same as the outside world. At this point, the three major organizations have done a good job, because for mages, there is only a comfortable environment that will not affect their study and research. Formal mage's environmental adaptability is very strong, but they don't care, but both organizations have a group of new people who have not been integrated with the Dharma. As for the council, their low-level mages are rarely qualified to enter the dimensional space, so it is not for the transformation of newcomers, but because they have attacked and transformed the dimensional space establishment method of the Mage Association.

In this comfortable weather, Eric, wearing a light-colored magic robe, went out and walked to Hicks.

In recent days, they have been working together to study the divine gun. Since Hicks returned from Wang Qi last time, although he gave up the idea of dealing with Wang Qi, he still did not believe what he said about the sabre gun. He thought that there must be hidden secrets he had not yet discovered in it. However, no matter how he studied it, there was no progress. The way the use and internal structure of the gun were not for him. There is any mystery, but the basic magic operation makes him confused. This made him extremely depressed, so he had to ask his good friend Eric to help. As soon as the two cooperated, the secret of the handgun was not developed, but they had a lot of improvement in their magical attainments, which was also a small comfort.

Halfway through, Eric was attracted by the transmission beam of light in the distance. He glanced at him casually, and then a trace of alert appeared in his eyes.

In the distance, Meinness quickly walked out of the conveyor platform and then flew over the black crystal tower.

Eric's footsteps did not accelerate or slow down, but his attention was on Mernis. Menes and Castor are the people responsible for investigating the killing of Mirba, and Eric, one of the murderers behind the scenes, should naturally pay more attention to it. But Eric knew that he must not be too enthusiastic, which aroused his suspicion. At this moment, he released a transparent smoke-like object and quietly flew to Menice.

Eric's combat effectiveness is not weak, but his research direction is reconnaissance and exploration. This thing is a detection prop that he has studied for many years. Even with the strength of the mentor level, it is extremely difficult to find that in the last mage war, he used this kind of magic to obtain organizational intelligence.

Meisnes was so worried that he didn't notice that he was being peeped from the side. He quickly walked out of the platform, and then flew to the black crystal tower in the center, and the smoke followed, several feet away from him. Eric saw the look that Meiss threw when he noticed him. There seemed to be an extremely complex and indescribable feeling inside. He couldn't help but be shocked and thought, "It's strange that he already has evidence."

Seeing that Menes had been going to the residence of the highest mentor, Finne, and could no longer see himself, he accelerated his pace and walked to Hicks.

Hicks was thinking hard about the waiter's gun. Eric came into the room and said to him, "Hicks, don't think about this anymore. Meiness just came back suddenly."

Hicks raised his head and said in surprise, "Didn't he go out for a short time?"