"Love each other's family?"

Louis von Lehmann Müller rested on the lap of his little maid Croshan, listening to the slight snoring of Anna, the knight's squire who had nothing else in her head except for cultivation, and the faint sound of Anfi's neat voice outside the tent.

Sometimes Louis really wonders who is a knight's squire and who is an ordinary agent, and why is Anfei's physical strength better than Anna at certain times?

Ahem, it's far away.

Pulling back his somewhat divergent thoughts, Louis looked at himself again, or rather, considering the reaction of Crosan behind him, it should have been directly mapped to his mind-

Chat groups?

God is pitiful, since he crossed over, sixteen years, except for the flush toilet he made, how long has he not seen such a nostalgic modern product that makes him want to cry?

'My gold finger? ’

This was Louie's first thought.

Realizing that this chat group called "Blind Date and Love Family" is his golden finger, Louis is still very satisfied.

After all, it's been sixteen years.,Louie, who hasn't activated the gold finger in the novels I've tried countless times before.,I thought he belonged to the type of protagonist who didn't have a gold finger except for complete memory.,I didn't expect it to be the type of gold finger that arrived on the day of adulthood?

Oh, this world, or this continent called Sophia, is legally sixteen years old.

Now Louis is a surprise except for surprises, even if Goldfinger is just a chat group, and even even if he can really only chat, Louis is also very surprised.

After all, there is no seventy or eighty years old and even wait until you die of old age to activate, or simply wipe out your spiritual system at every turn, in this fragile era of great time-travel, the golden finger of the chat group is already above the middle treatment.

Thinking of all this, Louis expertly clicked on the only group chat in his mind that was similar to a penguin interface.

[Louie, New York: Welcome newcomers!] The newcomer is bursting with photos! 】

[Louie: Oh, oh, there's a new person again!] My record of new acquaintances before my unexpected death has increased! 】

[Toristine School of Magic, Louis: Unlucky, I almost killed a freshman today-@A City Louie, if I don't know, I will die before you. 】

[Louis A: Hey, aren't you a nobleman? Or is it the true nobility of blood, how can it be more dangerous than the place where I am making strange people from time to time? 】

[Torlistine School of Magic Louis: Generally speaking, I am relatively safe, after all, the countries on the mainland are very peaceful now, but I have a hunch that the daughter of the Duke's family, who has just entered the school this year, is definitely a dangerous person - she can make a big explosion even with the most basic light technique!] 】

[Toristine School of Magic, Louis: 'Picture', 'Picture', 'Picture']

Louie's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the prefix was the picture sent to the group by Louis of the Torlistine School of Magic and Magic, a large room that was more luxurious than the bedroom in the castle that he had spent twenty years building in the Muller family, except that lying in the soft velvet mattress was an unlucky guy dressed in the same style as a mummy.

'Toristine Academy of Magic? Zero's Messenger? ’

It was Louie's only time travel benefit in the past, and in the process of traveling, it became a memory of his past life that could be viewed as if it were a database, and he soon found the origin of the name Toristine Academy of Magic.

But that doesn't matter – what matters is that I'm taking a proctologist's script? ’

I can't help but think so about Lu Yi, after all, the homophonic name Louie of Lu Yi in the group makes Louie think so involuntarily.

Louie's first thought was that he in his previous life, Lu Yi, was divided into 99 or more parts like the proctologist when he was rushed through by the mud truck at the end of the year, and then there was Lou Yi or Lu Yi in a different world.

But the chat group is a bit delicate, and I don't know if I can share other of my powers. ’

The proctologist is not a chat group, but a soul space where you can shake hands face-to-face, so you can share power.

But whether Louie, a "family who loves each other", can do this, it is really hard to say.

However, after making the guess that the members of the group were also "Lu Yi", Louie still relaxed a lot, realizing that if he continued to observe, he might leave a bad first impression on other himself, he thought about it, and posted a selfie picture with his big white legs in the group, and said hello by the way.

[Louis the Traverser: 'Picture']

[Louie the Traverser: Hello everyone, I'm Louie from Sophia!] 】

Looking at the statements he had posted to the group, especially his prefix name, Louis frowned.

It seems that there is something different from what I guessed, and there are some subtle differences.

Sure enough, as Louie, a newcomer, spoke in the group, the group chat suddenly increased, not only the few who had just spoken, but even some of the group members who originally dived and peeped into the screen also appeared.

[City A, Louis: ??? 】

[New York Louis:!! 】

[Toristine School of Magic Louis: This is the name of another world?] No, the translator who came with the group chat told me that it wasn't a place name. 】

[Cloud Hidden Village: Louis: Traverser? Looks like the new brother is a bit interesting. 】

[Raccoon City Louie: Can newcomers send a full screen of the toolbar on the right side of your chat group?] 】

[Bed Master City Lu Yi: Why is it Louie again?! Isn't there Lu Yi! 】

[Bed Master City Lu Yi: Isn't that right?! Traverser?! I finally saw a big guy when he meowed?! 】

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Twisting his head to make the back of his head find a more comfortable and soft position on Croshan's thigh, Louis frowned and looked at the chat group that popped up at once.

Clicking on the toolbar on the right side of the group chat interface, Louis did not rush to send the screenshot of the interface to the group, but carefully looked at every function inside.

Removing the group chat functions that had long been familiar in his previous life, such as "group live broadcast", "group homework", "group course", "group red envelope", "group file", etc., Lu Yi's eyes were fixed on the toolbar, a function button called "group crossing".

After thinking about it, Lu Yi sent a screenshot of the toolbar to the group.

[Bed Master City: Sure enough, he is a big guy who can cross. 】

[Raccoon City Louie: I'll just say, in our bunch of Louis who is preceded by a place name, there is definitely something different about a newcomer with a prefix like an identity category. 】

[Bed Master City Lu Yi: What a bunch of Louie? I'm not Lu Yi! 】

[Louie: Ahem, brother, that's not important, the important thing is that if it goes well, Louie, who is from a different world, will finally have a means to exchange supplies—although it seems that this will have to be done with the help of our new brother. 】