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Chapter 1721: The carving is not good, don’t carve it next time

"The house of Maki's family is still very large. Mr. Manrio, you can choose one to live in."

In Matrene's house, Shinji Matrene and Sakura Matrene are leading the way for the temporary new member of the Matrene family, and will take this ancestor's student to learn about where to live during this period.

"Yeah, Shinji and Sakura are both good kids."

Manrio is limited to taller than Shinji Maki and Sakura Maki. He looks like a half-aged child. His face always has a tender smile on his face. As he speaks, he rubs Shinji Maki and Sakura Maki's heads.

Both children don't hate this feeling very much.

"Mr. Manrio, how old are you called?"

Walking ahead to lead the way, Shinji Maki turned around and asked Manrio.

"Well, my appearance is really easy to cause misunderstanding."

Manrio was slightly stunned, smiled bitterly and looked at himself with a wry smile.

"Although I look like a half-aged child and my voice sounds the same, but my age is probably about thirty years old, and it is the peak of my skills."

"I kept this in my life for most of my life before I got old, so Mr. Manrio was an adult."

Manrio said seriously.

"If this house is empty, I'll stay in this one."

Speaking about the serious matter, Manrio pointed to the third floor of the Matsuki House, and said in a bedroom next to Matsuki Yanye.

"Although I am not a powerful servant, I still have some overestimating my own abilities for that Holy Grail."

The primary goal of the Maki family in participating in the Holy Grail War was to summon their ancestors Lawrence and understand the secrets of their ancestors, but this is not the only purpose.

For ancestors, they also need to be summoned and the Holy Grail War.

But win.

This question is not so polite.

Of course, the most critical issue is that from the strength of the Holy Grail War, the servants summoned by the Maki family in the previous Holy Grail Wars are all casters, and they are all casters with not high strength. This time Manrio is the same.

So if you want to win, I hope you can't say there is no, but it's also extremely slim.

But even if it is slim, it still has to be fought.

Who has few in his heart who wants the Holy Grail to help realize his wish?

If there is no wish, the Lord of the Lord will not be the Lord of the Lord, and the servant will not appear from the summoning array.

"Is there dinner later? I will go there and talk to the Lord about the teacher."

Manrio waved at the two children and sighed.

Teacher?

"The scenic spot has been closed now, so we probably can't get in."

Parked the car on the side of the road, Yanfeng Kirei locked the car, walked down, stood with Zuocun, and looked at the attractions together.

How do you say Zuocun’s current mood is a bit numb and speechless.

A house was built where he jumped off the cliff, and a plaque was hung on it. There was even a statue of himself at the door, and a monument recording his life.

This statue is not even carved.

"You can see that you are respected."

Yanfeng Kirei looked at the Zuocun statue that was not like Zuocun at all, and gave her own recognition.

".I have been working hard all the time, not to be respectful. To be honest, I want to throw this statue away from here."

Yanfeng Kirei shrugged.

He just has no objection, but

"If you throw the statue down, you will be taken away. Although I believe you can escape, I will be very troubled if that happens."

"Why am I going to be arrested when I throw my own statue?" Zuocun Annuo looked uncomfortable and then sighed.

"Forget it, I'll go and take a look and come back. Lord, just wait for me here."

Shaking his head, Zuocun took a step forward, muttering: "I should let that guy Lawrence teach these sculptors what carving is."

As he said this, Zuocun suddenly jumped up as he walked.

call out--

In Yanfeng Kirei's somewhat surprised eyes, Zuocun almost soared into the sky and jumped to a height of dozens of meters in an instant. Under the cover of the night, it was like a shadow passing through the sky.

"Is this the Restoration Eagle? The rumors that they can fly are not false."

Looking up at Zuo Village hidden in the night, Yanfeng Kirei couldn't help but sigh.

And Zuocun had already landed on the ground.

He landed accurately next to his "relics".

".These boring people did not build houses on top of this place. By the way, building houses on cliffs is unreasonable in itself, right?"

As he said that, he had already seen three swords stuck on the rock on the edge of the cliff.

"Crane Hun."

"Phistoral feather."

"Ji Ling."

How many years have passed?

It's been more than a hundred years.

The sword was as fast as a stern, and the dagger still stood on the edge of the cliff, as if he had inserted them himself.

Zuocun had no intention of pulling up these three swords.

The moment he saw the house outside, he realized that these three swords no longer belonged to him, but to this place.

"Well, that's fine. Anyway, I'm just inserting you here with my own hands and pulling it out, which is a bit funny."

He stood up freely and said with a smile.

His upright posture is as always.

Leaving next to the three swords, crossing the fence used to protect tourists from falling off the cliff, Zuo Village—again, standing in this position.

Crash - Boom!!!

As usual, the salty sea breeze blew strongly, and the turbulent waves were still sweeping across the rock walls, just like - always!

But this time, Zuocun will not jump down again.

“Change.?”

Standing here, Zuocun laughed at himself, turned around, jumped high, and landed beside Yanfeng Kirei.

"I finished watching it in such a short time? There are quite a few things displayed in this venue."

Looking at Zuocun who was about to go back, Yanfeng Kirei asked expressionlessly.

"After reading it, I just want to just look at the things left outside. The things inside are evaluations of my life, and there is no need to be appreciated. My life does not require evaluations from others."

Zuocun was wearing a fashionable sweatshirt. He bought it himself and it was quite comfortable to wear. He looked up at the stars and said this.

Then he remembered something, turned around, and looked at the statue that stood there that didn't look like at all.

After pondering for a moment, he nodded.

"I really want to throw this thing away."

After saying this, Zuocun did not pause. He walked to the next side of the statue, uprooted the entire statue, jumped up, jumped to the place where he jumped off the cliff, and threw the statue down directly.

After clapping his hands, Zuocun jumped back.

After jumping back, he pulled out the feathers on his waist and thought for a moment.

Then, I wrote two lines of words on the ground with my sword blade.

[It's not good to carve, don't carve it next time.]

After writing, he turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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