"Mom, Dad, I'm back!"

With a strong sense of anticipation, Aiolos hurried back to Shengyan City on a floating boat, and when he returned to his familiar street and pushed open the door with anticipation, the scene of his seven paths was presented in front of his eyes.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Three soft and glutinous sounds sounded in his ears, making Aeolos feel like half of his body was crisp off in an instant, but at the same time, he also had a feeling of being caught off guard.

Because the scene in front of him was indeed unexpected, he saw on the sofa, sitting on the sofa with three little Lori who looked almost identical, but with different hair colors and pupils, they were all looking at him curiously at this time, and they were just calling out their brother.

"It's ......," Aeolos froze.

"These are your sisters, no doubt!" Muria looked at her eldest son and said in a flat tone, "Triplets!

"I ......" Aeolos' face showed an embarrassed look of being caught off guard by this sudden situation, he was ready to see his sister, he even bought a gift, but he didn't expect that he would have three sisters, which was very embarrassing.

"Brother, did you bring us any gifts?" Although it was the first time they met, the second daughter, Tiffany, who was born in the form of a dragon girl, stared at her eldest brother and asked unrecognizantly, her big golden eyes sparkling.

"Of course I brought it!" Hearing his sister's inquiry, Aioros walked into the living room, came to the sofa, and hurriedly took out half a month's pocket money that he had saved by frugality, plus the scholarship he got in the exam and the gift bought by the king's pleasure bounty he got a while ago.

Although he was also very shocked that he suddenly had three younger sisters, but fortunately, he was well prepared before he returned, and he bought multiple gifts, even if the sisters he expected had changed from one to three, he could handle it.

Seeing the gifts that his brother brought to him, the three little Lori walked down from the sofa one after another, jumped in front of Aiolos, and then began to look curiously at the gifts carefully selected by Aiolos, which were piled up on the table into a small mountain, and they were in this hill, looking for what they liked.

"Don't you have a favorite?" Aeolos not only didn't feel the slightest habit, but asked nervously. He's a sister control, there's no doubt about it.

At the same time, his nerves were extremely thick, or rather, he thought it was normal, and it was not surprising that his mother had been pregnant for three years before giving birth to his sister.

"Yes!" said Gladys, who had a beautiful white blonde hair that was shoulder-length and short, very well-behaved, and she did not choose too many of the gifts that Aiolos bought, but chose a delicate jade comb at random, and did not choose any more. The beautiful pattern on this comb indicates that it is a handicraft made by the elves.

"This short bow is called the Marks of the Moon! It is said to have been made by a noble silver moon elf. Seeing that his sister had chosen the gift of his choice, Aiolos hurriedly explained the origin of his purchase of the comb.

"It's beautiful, I love it, thank you brother. The big Lori bowed slightly to Aeolos very well-behaved, took this delicate elf comb, bounced, and returned to her mother, lying in her arms, she liked her mother's arms the most.

"This is a good sword! I want this!" Tiffany soon pulled out a delicate and small dagger from the pile of gifts, and this dagger was inlaid with many colorful gemstones, which looked luxurious.

"It's ......," said Aiolos, who wanted to introduce the dagger to his second sister.

"These gems are fake, how much did you pay for them? Tiffany only touched the dagger and her brow furrowed slightly.

"Three... Thirty gold coins!" As soon as his sister said that she had bought fakes, Aeolos's face suddenly showed embarrassment.

"This ......" was when Tiffany wanted to say something.

"I picked my favorite gift, and sat down obediently!" Micalia spoke out for her eldest son, she knew that her eldest son was shy, because in terms of funds, Muria was stuck with him, and basically there was no room for him to enjoy, of course, he couldn't lose it.

"Oh!" Tiffany shrunk her neck at her mother's words, and threw herself into Muria's arms, who was closer to her father than her mother.

"That's what I'm going to do!" At that moment, the black hair fell down, and Sanroketia, who was basically the same color as Aiolos's hair and pupils, pulled out a small hammer from the gift, and she checked it, and then her face showed satisfaction.

"It's ......" Aiolos opened his mouth as he saw his sister pull out the small hammer.

"Is there a problem?" Katya looked at his brother, a puzzled look on his face, and he felt that the hammer in his hand felt quite right.

"No... Nothing!" Finally Aiolos kept his mouth shut, this hammer was actually bought by him to train his arm strength, he had just taken it out along with the gift he bought for his sister in a panic, but the most important thing was that her sister actually picked up this hammer so easily.

"Come, Aioros, you didn't see your sister just born because of your schooling, but it's not too late, I'll introduce you!"

After seeing that his three daughters had all taken the gifts prepared by Aiolos, Muria spoke out to introduce Aiolos......

After a very harmonious family dinner in the evening, Aiolus took the initiative to find Muria, who was comfortably lying on the sofa reading a book.

At this time, as his knowledge gradually grew, and his experience increased, he felt more and more that his father was unfathomable, and he still maintained the first place in the school, although there were still more than a dozen of them tied for first place with him, but he was used to it.

He will still be entered into the Sword Mark every day, but because of his familiarity, he can now actively control his own entry into it, he can choose the time he wants to enter it every day, of course, he has no right to refuse to enter it, because the Mark will force him to have a sword fight every day.

After entering high school, Aiolos already knew what kind of level his swordsmanship belonged to among his peers, just by simply comparing swordsmanship, most of his peers could not compare to him, only his classmates who were tied for the first place with him could compete with him.

But in addition to these classmates, he competed with other ordinary classmates, he basically defeated them with a crushing advantage, this is the level of swordsmanship, he entered the brand, and when he fought with the gray-clothed swordsman, he still couldn't escape the end of being crushed and killed, but now he can hold three swords on the hands of the gray-clothed man.

"Father, I have something I want to discuss with you!"

"Well, you say!" Muria nodded calmly.

"In the physical test for admission, I was found to have a very weak golden dragon vein in my body! It belongs to the awakened state of the dragon vein, and my mentor suggested that I awaken the dragon vein in my body through fighting!"

"Hmm!" Muria didn't lift her head, still calmly flipping through the book in her hand.

"So, I joined an adventuring group formed by my seniors at the introduction of my mentor, and I was ready to follow them on missions outside of class, and go through as many battles as I could according to my mentor's instructions. ”

"Hmm, so you don't have much time to go home in the future, right?" Muria finally raised her head, but her face didn't have any of the worried look that Aiolos expected, and it was unusually calm, so calm that Aiolos felt a little sad and a little aggrieved.

Because according to the description of his seniors, when they told their parents that they were going out to fight monsters in the wild to accumulate combat experience, their parents all had worried expressions, and some even cried, and even ran directly to the school, kneeling and begging the teacher not to let their children participate in the battle.

"Yes. Aioros nodded a little dejectedly.

"Since you're going to fight, a good set of equipment is essential!" Muria put down the book in his hand, stood up, and glanced at his son, "Come with me! I have something for you!"

Looking at his father as he walked towards the basement, Aeolos jerked his head up, his eyes showing a look of disbelief and surprise, and his mind remembered the image of his father in blood-stained armor that he had seen in his childhood.

Although it was fashionable and young, but with his memory, Aiolos was sure that the set of equipment on his father was definitely not low-level, and now it seemed that his father was planning to pass on his set of equipment to himself, and wanted here, the depression in Aiolos's heart was swept away. After all, this shows that his father still cares about him very much.

Father's love is like a mountain! It comes naturally from the father's love, and it is the least noticeable. Aiolos, who was in a good mood, hurried to follow in the footsteps of these fathers.