"It seems that today is not going to be able to tell the winner." Andre glanced up, and the image of Frank's room was trembling violently.

He can't kill Frank in front of Morosf, and Morosv can't take Frank in front of him.

If they do fight, it will only attract the attention of the rest of the Sky Capital, and then this originally very simple task will be much more complicated.

The main reason is that he didn't expect that the Cult of Creation God actually asked this guy Morosfu to come over, this guy only admits death, and he must do what the Pope asks him to do, and there is no room for negotiation at all.

However, the leader also asked people to find something to do for the Creation God Cult in Lorus, but they were still sent by the Pope.

If it was the first or third priest who came, Andre could have paid a little to scare them away, because they couldn't really fight with themselves.

But not with Morosv, Andrei knew that if he pretended to fight with him, he would really fight with himself.

So Andrei was also helpless.

"So what to do? Otherwise, your old man will take a step back, and I will definitely be obligated if you ask me for help in the future. Morosv said this, and he didn't have any strength to do it.

At this time, the two suddenly looked up at the image of the room, and Mrs. Ogimi pushed the door in.

She looked around and saw no sign of Andre, there was nothing unusual in the room, and Frank was still sleeping.

"Frank? Wake up, Frank? Mrs. Ogimi woke Frank up.

"Hmm...... Mrs. Ogimi?! What's wrong? Frank rubbed his eyes and sat up, and asked in surprise when he realized that it was Mrs. Ogimi.

"It's okay...... Nothing. Mrs. Ogimi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him tenderly.

Frank glanced out the window, the night was hazy.

"Do you remember anything about your father?" Mrs. Ogimi said softly, completely different from the way she yelled at Frank as she usually did.

Frank was obviously a little uncomfortable with this look, but he didn't think much about it, after all, Mrs. Ogimi raised him single-handedly anyway. "No...... Is there anything I need to do at this late hour? ”

"Don't you remember? That's good......" Mrs. Ogimi was a little distracted, "Are you hungry, I'll make you a bowl of noodles?" ”

"Huh?" Frank was a little confused, it was already very wrong to wake himself up inexplicably in the middle of the night, just to make a bowl of noodles for himself?

Mrs. Ogimi didn't wait for him to answer, and left on her own.

Frank scratched his head and didn't understand, but he got up and cleaned up the bed, hesitated for a moment and didn't change his pajamas, he would have to come back to sleep anyway.

Getting up in the middle of the night, the light was inevitably a little dazzling, and when Frank walked out of the room, he subconsciously covered his eyes, and suddenly a cold feeling made his hair stand on end.

He looked around strangely, there was nothing out of the ordinary, this was still his familiar home.

So I didn't care, and went to pour myself a glass of water.

The noodles were cooked quickly, and Mrs. Ogimi put them on the table, and Frank sat down honestly.

"Eat." Mrs. Ogimi took chopsticks for him intimately, and kept looking at him with a very gentle look, and her eyes never took off him.

"Uh....Mrs. Ogimi, are you alright?" Frank was a little uncomfortable, after all, Mrs. Ogimi had never been so kind to him, but she didn't mean to be disgusted.

"It's okay, let's eat." Mrs. Ogimi sat next to him and watched him eat noodles.

Even though Frank was puzzled, he didn't think much about it.

"You know, your father is a very stupid guy, he used to learn magic from my teacher, no matter what magic, he was always the slowest in that class." Mrs. Ogimi looked at him, a little distracted, as if she was recalling something through him.

"Magic? My father knows magic? Frank was taken aback, he had been an ordinary person since he was a child, and he had only heard of such a thing as magic.

If it weren't for the fact that it was the age of magic, he would have thought that magic was a deception.

However, even in the age of magic, there was a chasm between magicians and ordinary people, and many people may have just inadvertently seen magicians flying over their heads.

Not to mention the rune age now.

For ordinary people, instead of dwelling on the existence of magic, it is better to care about what they have for dinner, they have already done their best just to live.

"yes, he's a very stupid and powerful magician." Mrs. Ogimi laughed, a gentle smile that Frank had never seen before.

"That's nice...... I don't remember what kind of person my father was. "Frank was a little lost, he had no memory of his father at all.

"I'll tell you about it." Mrs. Ogimi reached out and touched Frank's head.

"Your father's name is Prie Seth, the only heir to a down-and-out aristocracy, and in order to revitalize the family again, the family took great pains to find my teacher and send him over to learn magic......"

Mrs. Ogimi spoke distractedly, and Frank listened attentively.

In the age of magic, knowledge was the most precious thing, and there were no schools at that time.

Most of the magic factions are family traditions, and only some of the more famous ones will establish schools, and the relationship between students and teachers is not just lip service, it is really equivalent to the relationship between father and son.

As a result, schools of thought will not take people in a big way.

Prie Seth can learn magic, it is already a situation that has hollowed out a family, and magic also requires talent, he studies very seriously, but this can't change the fact that he can't learn.

After all, the fate of the family's decline has not changed, it was bankrupt by someone with a heart, and the entire family died in an "accident".

But in the world of magic, all fate is fair, as long as you are willing to give.

He used the corpses of his family members to study bloodline magic, and achieved great success, and went a long way on this road to become a great magician.

After taking revenge, he became a scholar completely, studying knowledge day and night, but unfortunately fate made people, and his child Frank became the one of this generation to face the creation god.

In order for Frank to live, he can only cast a bloodline curse.

Of course, Mrs. Ogimi didn't say anything about this.

"Is my father so good?" Frank muttered.

A university scholar in the wizarding world, Frank doesn't quite understand this concept, but he must be more powerful than the bishop in the church, right?

No way, he grew up in a funeral parlor, and the biggest person he could contact was the bishop in the church.

Even the bishop had only occasionally come across it, and he glanced at it from afar, after all, his family only needed an ordinary priest for this business.

"Remember, your father was a great man, no matter what." Mrs. Ogimi's eyes were red, as if she was very touched by the old events.

"Of course!" Frank said earnestly, and an impression seemed to pass through his mind when Mrs. Ogimi began to tell him about his father's deeds.

In a sunny room, a man in a white scholar's robe smiles and holds up a child.

In the darkness of the night, a man in pajamas rubbed his eyes and yawned as he shook the cradle.

At the dining table, men are scrambling to feed their children.

……

Frank didn't feel anything, but Mrs. Ogimi saw it, and the black in his pupils began to spread, as if something was squirming.

Mrs. Ogimi's breath faltered, and she barely showed a smile, "Eat noodles quickly, if you don't eat again, it will be cold." ”

"Oh...... Good. Frank ate the last few bites of noodles and asked as he chewed, "What about my mother?" Mrs. Ogimi, do you know who my mother is? ”

"I don't know." Mrs. Ogimi forced a smile.

"Okay......" Frank was slightly disappointed, but he didn't care too much about his father's affairs that he already knew.

Time flies, it's already dark.

Mrs. Ogimi looked out the window, a little stunned.

"Mrs. Ogimi, are you really okay? How do I feel like you're weird today? Frank asked with concern.

"It's okay...... It's okay...... I'm going to wash the dishes, you wait for me. Mrs. Ogimi went into the kitchen with an empty bowl.

Frank was a little baffled, but still obediently sat in his seat.

It was only after a long time that Mrs. Ogimi did not come out of the kitchen, and Frank was a little worried that something was wrong, so he went into the kitchen.

But as soon as he entered the kitchen, he was frightened, and Mrs. Ogimi stood in front of the sink, tears flowing.

Frank grew up with Mrs. Ogimi, but he never saw her cry once, and now when he saw her, he was suddenly a little at a loss, and hurriedly walked up to Mrs. Ogimi, and said in a panic: "What's the matter, Mrs. Ogimi?" What the hell is going on with me! ”

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" Mrs. Ogimi hugged Frank.

Frank was stunned for a moment, Mrs. Ogimi had never been so close to him, and before she knew it, she was already taller than Mrs. Ogimi.

Although Mrs. Ogimi has scolded him a lot since he was a child, Frank is not an unreasonable person, Mrs. Ogimi raised him with hard work alone, so she will definitely repay Mrs. Ogimi when she grows up.

He hugged Mrs. Ogimi back a little uncomfortably, and he didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say over and over again, "It's okay, it's okay......"

Mrs. Ogimi's crying made his heart ache, and it always gave him a strange feeling, as if there was a tingling in his brain, as if some familiar image flashed before his eyes.

The starry sky at night, the black forest of dead trees, the crows chirping, and an incomprehensible murmur, and the cry!

A cloud of black suddenly appeared in his eyes, it seemed to be a black sphere, with very viscous tentacles sticking out from all directions.

Is that...... What is it?

"Bang!" A subtle gunshot rang out, and the sound was audible with a mute installed.

"I'm sorry kid...... I'm sorry for my son......" Mrs. Ogimi hugged Frank and burst into tears.