Emiya sat outside the room, facing the direction of the setting sun, his eyes misty.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled warmly on his body, illuminating half of his body red.

He was quietly thinking about how to get close to Li Wenyi.

The operator of a killer group is not something that a small person like me can easily approach.

Moreover, after so many things, Emiya understood a truth, killing will not solve the problem, it will only lead to greater trouble.

Is there any way to hide it?

For example, fabricating one's own death to make those people die?

No, no, no, no.

Emiya shook his head.

This identity is too important for him, and he still has to use the name of Wei Gong to stand on the pinnacle of the swordsmith and make a name for the Wei family.

Therefore, no matter what, we must live openly, and we must sweep away all those who have bad intentions.

Thinking of this, Emiya fell into deep thought again.

"Brother Weigong, Xiaoxiao is hungry."

"Oh, good." Wei Gong suddenly came back to his senses, stood up, and squeezed out a smile at Cui Xiaoxiao.

I don't know when, he has become accustomed to Cui Xiaoxiao's existence.

Originally, he wanted to return her to the Sword Casting Association, but he was afraid that something would happen to him like last time, and before he figured out who the enemy was and could ensure Cui Xiaoxiao's safety, Wei Gong still chose to keep her by his side.

What's more, this Lori is obviously becoming more and more obedient.

Cui Xiaoxiao looked up at Wei Gong with a round little face and watery eyes.

If I hadn't been able to cook myself, I wouldn't have begged you!

"Okay, Xiaoxiao is obedient, Brother Wei Gong will go cook for you."

Emiya reached out and touched her head, then turned and went into the kitchen.

Cui Xiaoxiao glanced at him, and then took advantage of his cooking time to sneak into the laboratory.

……

While Emiya was cooking, he received a message from Luo Didong.

"Hey, where did you die?" Luo Didong said bluntly.

"Damn, won't you say something good, Lao Tzu really almost died."

But life is like this, who doesn't have a bad friend, not to mention, Luo Didong may be his only friend.

"How can you talk to me when you're dead?"

"If I don't die, I'm going to be angry with you."

"The scourge will live for a thousand years. By the way, I see that there has been no one at home for several days, why did you go? ”

"Uh, that, I moved."

"What?! Uproot?! Luo Didong looked surprised, "Where did you get the money?" ”

"I won't tell you yet, I'm cooking, send you the address, come over yourself."

Wei Gong sent the address out, and then closed the Qiankun Mirror.

……

Zhao Mofeng lay quietly in the vacuum cabin, his empty eyes open, slowly savoring his previous memories.

For the first time in his life, he felt that time had been so long————— long——————。

It's even more boring than being a sword master, and it should be said that there is nothing more boring than this.

With a "boom", the outer hatch suddenly opened.

He saw a petite body, found a small stool, and climbed up.

Ah, my goddess, my angel, she still remembers me at last.

Could it be that she can hear the cry of my heart?

Cui Xiaoxiao's face appeared at his side, and then she shook her head in disgust, she took out a knife in one hand, and-

A piece of skin was cut off his arm.

Although he couldn't feel the pain, Zhao Mofeng was still heartbroken by this behavior.

"In this world, how can there be such a thing as zombies, I have to do a slice analysis."

Cui Xiaoxiao carefully put the skin into the petri dish, and then slipped down again.

When she returned to the living room, she found that she didn't know when, there was another person in the house.

"Who are you?"

"Hey, what a cute little sister."

Luo Didong walked over, then squatted down and stretched out a hand, "You are Cui Xiaoxiao, right?" I just heard from the guard about you. ”

Cui Xiaoxiao took a step back and said coldly, "Uncle, are you an idiot, I don't know if men and women kiss or not?" ”

Big, big, uncle?!

Luo Didong received ten thousand points of damage, his lips trembled, and he retracted his hand.

"Alright, let's eat." Emiya stepped out of the kitchen and looked at the two people who were on the floor.

……

After eating, Luo Didong wandered around the new mansion of the Wei Palace.

"Hold the grass, hold the grass! How can it be so big? ”

"Hold the grass, isn't this a cold jade bed known as a famous product for cultivating immortals?"

"Hold the grass, and this cooking table, it's made of immortal-grade materials, right? What a luxury! ”

Luo Didong turned his head and looked suspiciously into Wei Gong's eyes.

"Hold the grass, how did you develop? Could it be ......?"

"Don't think about it, I've sold several swords." In order not to arouse Luo Didong's suspicion, Wei Gong did not tell him about Zhao Mofeng.

"Hold the grass...... The grass didn't move. Luo Didong had an NRZ expression, "Even you can make a fortune by forging a sword, I'm really a loser......"

This is even more serious than the 10,000 critical hit just received.

Wei Gong gave him a blank look, not wanting to pay attention to him.

This feeling of getting rich overnight, to be honest, is actually quite burdensome.

"Do you want to see what an immortal-grade sword is?"

"Hold the grass, really?" As soon as Luo Didong heard the immortal-grade sword, he immediately came back to life.

Emiya took out the Divine Soul Connecting Sword from the collection room.

"Hold the grass, is this an immortal-grade sword?"

"Well, that's, sort of." In fact, it is just a pseudo-Luo Tianxian product, which means that the practicality has reached this level, and the material itself is not enough.

Luo Didong carefully held it in his hand, then gripped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out in part.

I saw the ink light flowing, and the surroundings suddenly darkened, giving people the illusion that they wanted to suck in all the light in the room.

Luo Didong's eyes straightened, and he let out a sigh, "Wow, it's really amazing." It's so beautiful, it's worthy of an immortal-grade sword! ”

Cui Xiaoxiao sneered on the side, are you an idiot, this sword is not the same black and black, what is the difference between it and those failures before him?

Wei Gong's face was pale, and he suddenly remembered another thing.

"Hey, look at it, but don't ......"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a soft light came from the sword, and Emiya almost saw the entire space distort for a moment-

Then it quickly calmed down.

"Activate Skill...... I'm really convinced. The palace was instantly petrified to the ground.

Luo Didong turned his head with a blank expression.

"What did you just say?"

"Hold the grass, don't mess with my sword. This sword has skills! ”

"So, what is that? Are we going to die? ”

Immortal-level swords, if you activate skills, are basically earth-shattering ghosts and gods' super kills.

Luo Didong couldn't believe it, he had really activated the skill just now, and once he thought of the possible consequences, he shuddered.

"I don't know."

Emiya snatched the sword from his hand, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Regarding this [Divine Soul Connection] skill, he hasn't tried it yet, but judging from Luo Didong's performance just now, it should have really triggered its skill.

It's just that Wei Gong looked at him suspiciously.

This bastard, he can't be connecting me to him, right?

……