Fan Wujiang followed Sui Xing out of the elevator with apprehension and anticipation, and walked along the glass wall.

This time, he finally saw a lot of wizards floating around.

I saw a white-collar dressed wizard, as if they were stepping on a balance bike, floating forward. And most of them are holding a pile of documents or computers, tablets, and many of them are holding coffee in their hands, which is very stylish.

The building is really big, and it took more than ten minutes to walk before the two of them came to the end.

At the end of the passage, with two doors, there is a room that looks like a private office.

Fan Wujiang saw a sign hanging on the door [No. 7 Utility Warehouse]

Sui Xing knocked on the door, and a slightly old but neutral voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

She pushed the door open and walked inside. At first glance, it is indeed a warehouse.

There are more than a dozen rows of shelves, and all the shelves are stacked with folders, old files, and the like. It was full, and many of the shelves were dusty and looked dirty.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A figure stepped out from behind one of the rows of shelves.

It was an old man with white hair, neither tall nor short, and he held a stack of notebooks in his hand. As he walked, he raised his hand and trembled. When I landed, dust flew up all over the sky.

"Here we are. ”

"Yes. ”

"Everything?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay, thanks, let's go. ”

"Good. ”

The conversation between the old man and Sui Xing was clean and neat.

After speaking, Sui Xing turned around and was about to leave, but Fan Wujiang suddenly grabbed her hand.

At this moment, both of them were a little dazed and a little embarrassed.

Embarrassing is embarrassing, and Fan Wujiang can't let go because of embarrassment. Confused, why did you just throw yourself away here?

Sui Xing also reacted, just received a bunch of mixtures, and was happy to patronize it.

She smiled and said, "Don't worry." This is the task docking person, who is here to pick you up. ”

Sui Xing said this, but Fan Wujiang still didn't let go of his hand.

He didn't know the bottom of his heart, and just now he thought about waiting to see the situation after taking pictures with the mission initiator, but as a result, he was suddenly a little flustered now.

"Young man, can I eat you, old man?"

The old man said, put the books into a cloth bag, and walked up to the two with a smile.

When I got closer, I saw that although the old man was old, he was very energetic, and there was a faint oppressive momentum on his body. It wasn't obvious, but Fan Wujiang felt it.

Or maybe it's because of his own fear of the unknown.

Sui Xing thought for a moment and said respectfully to the old man: "If it's convenient, can you talk about the task first?"

He was a white man and knew nothing about wizards. I was hunted down by exotic parasites before, and I don't know you well, so I will inevitably think about it in my heart. ”

Fan Wujiang glanced at Sui Xing gratefully, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Is it cowardice? Yes, because it's too weak.

He is actually not as strong as he imagined, and if he can't confirm the identity of the other party 100%, he can't take it lightly.

Even if you lose face, it's better than losing your life.

The old man smiled and nodded to Sui Xing, and then looked Fan Wujiang up and down.

"Xiao Jiang is 18 this year, and I hugged you when I was a child. But you were too young to remember and I don't blame you. ”

The wrinkles on the old man's face were full when he smiled, but he looked very kind, and the feeling of memories between his eyebrows and eyes was also very real.

Fan Wujiang's hand holding Sui Xing loosened slightly. He looked at the old man blankly, thinking desperately, but he still didn't have any impression at all.

"When you were five years old, you fell in front of your father's stall, here", the old man reached out and poked Fan Wujiang's right shoulder blade: "There's a scar, right?"

Fan Wujiang grabbed Sui Xing's hand and let go completely.

Sui Xing looked at Fan Wujiang with a complicated expression, and he didn't mean to turn around and leave immediately.

The old man also looked at Fan Wujiang, sighed, and said, "Xiao Jiang, I'm also very sad about your father's affairs." Old man, I watched your Uncle Qian grow up, but I didn't expect that the white-haired person sent the black-haired person. Alas...... I don't listen to persuasion. ”

Sui Xing, who was standing quietly on the side, narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned.

Fan Wujiang's nose was sour, and then he asked urgently: "You... Do you know my mother's whereabouts?"

The old man shook his head with a heavy expression: "When I received the call from Tongye, it was already late, and I really couldn't catch up with the 108,000 miles." ”

Fan Wujiang's eyes drooped, and he lowered his head and twisted his eyebrows and was speechless.

The last hope was dashed.

"DJI, don't blame grandpa......"

The old man spoke very slowly, Fan Wujiang lowered his head and shook it gently: "No, how can I blame you." If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come back. Thank you, thank you!"

While speaking, Fan Wujiang raised his head to meet the old man's gaze, and was about to open his mouth to continue asking, when the old man suddenly stepped forward and held his hand.

"I'm tired all the way, go back with my grandfather first, go back to rest and rest. ”

Fan Wujiang felt the old man's fingers touch his elbow, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, his heart tightened slightly.

He thought for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at Sui Xing: "Can I trouble you to come with me?" and then asked the old man, "Is it okay?"

Sui Xing and the old man glanced at each other, and then smiled.

"Good. Answered at the same time.

Fan Wujiang believed that in the [Wizarding Federation Headquarters], it was impossible for those exotic parasites to hunt down him.

He also believes that the old man is familiar with his father and Uncle Qian, after all, the details of his childhood are not something that can be found by casual checking.

But be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

In the current situation, not to mention that he can't waste his obscene development, he just wants to develop and doesn't have that bloodline.

He is a white mortal, in case he is restrained, reasonably, hehe, it is almost cool.

But he also knew that no matter how good Sui Xing was, it would be impossible to protect him for the rest of his life.

So, let's go and see where the old man is going to take him.

Even if the old man had other intentions, although he didn't think it was possible. Maybe I've watched too many detective dramas, whether it's 'victim paranoia' or not, it's not wrong to keep an eye on it.

Many people are on the surface and behind them.

Moreover, he didn't know what the clues about [Bank] left by his father and Uncle Qian led to.

For the time being, he wasn't going to talk about it.

"Please lead the way. Sui Xingji politely bowed his head and gestured to the old man.

The old man stretched out his right hand and muttered a jerky incantation in his mouth.

Fan Wujiang only understood the last sentence: "The cave gate is open." ”

Then, in the middle of the two rows of dusty shelves, a halo appeared.

The old man carried the cloth bag on his back and walked in first. Sui Xing followed closely, and Fan Wujiang followed behind her without the slightest hesitation, and also walked into the aura.

The light was not dazzling, it was soft, and the wind passed by.

It was as if he had passed through a valley, and it felt like he had only taken one step, and when the aura quickly disappeared, what appeared in front of Fan Wujiang's eyes was a complex of buildings surrounded by rolling mountains.

He was stunned, stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, and said in his heart: Is this a spatial passage?

I saw the rolling mountains, like wings spread out left and right, and there were buildings of higher or lower heights.

The three of them were standing at the bottom of the steps at the front entrance of the complex.

There are no portico posts or anything like that, and the whole complex is fanned out. Buildings stand tall on the mountainside, looking down on the entrance.

Fan Wujiang couldn't help but feel a sense of extremely solemn oppression, and followed the old man to walk through the wide hundred steps and come to an open place.

On the flat ground about a kilometer in front of the center of the fan-shaped complex, there is a huge statue on the right, nearly 100 meters high.

The statue looks up at the sky, holding an unknown plant in one hand and the palm of the other hand downwards to the ground, coiled around a giant python-like creature.

Looking at the past, a little majestic, a little vast, people can't help but be in awe.

At the same time, it is also a little mysterious and unpredictable.

On the left side of the gate stands a large stone tablet, on which is inscribed: Huaguo Kyoto Bulaotun Wizard Academy.