Unlimited See the Ancient

"Miss Aurora? Is that an exaggeration?"

Bell felt that this reaction was not at all like the usual Aurora.

"I suggest that future actions try to avoid this man."

Aurora doesn't think it's exaggerated, but thinks it's not enough to describe.

"What method did he use to solve the 'absolutely evil' clone group?" asked the white-haired boy who was honored as His Highness.

"Method? No, he just wiped out all the two-headed dragons with one blow."

With a power beyond human intelligence.

"It's kind of..."

His Highness opened his eyes wide, as if he had been attacked by some surprise.

I remember that the first generation of Aziz Dakaha's clones were all at the level of gods, and they were monsters that could split even after being beheaded.

A group of two-headed dragons of that size was wiped out with one blow?

"It's really not good news. Maxwell will be back soon, right?"

"Your Highness..."

Aurora hesitated to speak.

There was a faint premonition in his heart that Maxwell might suffer.

But rationality told her that although it was a pervert, it shouldn't be a problem to escape by jumping through space.

"No, nothing."

Maxwell may not come back.

Aurora couldn't say this sentence in the end.

"Okay, you go to rest first."

Then, the white-haired boy looked towards the shadow.

"Old Ge, come with me."

"I understand, Your Highness." The old voice replied.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! Your Highness! Me! Me! Me!"

Bell shouted loudly, pointing at himself.

"The bell is on standby first."

"cut!"

His Highness's orders didn't seem to satisfy Ling.

Before long, only a dark-haired girl named Suzu remained in this place.

"Humph!"

Angry.

She pursed her lovely lips and puffed out her cheeks.

Suddenly, a chill hit.

"Cai Li Ling, you really are an ignorant disciple."

"Old... teacher!"

Bell tightened his shoulders instantly, his face turned pale.

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Suzu calls the teacher a mysterious man.

Yes, this person's appearance is one that is difficult to describe.

It is a costume that makes people unable to understand "where it came from", "what kind of" it belongs to, and "for what".

It is a style in which the source, production method, and purpose are all unrecognizable.

It's not the kind of favor that eliminates the figure, but the existence of oneself has become extremely thin.

Is it human?Is it a phenomenon?Is it a monster?

Obviously it won't give people the real feeling of standing in front of them, but people's facial features will describe the existence of something.

Or it would be more appropriate to call it a walking noise.

"Why did the teacher appear here?"

"It seems that you really don't know anything."

The mysterious man showed a faint smile to Cai Liling.

"what do you know?"

Bell's expression looked a little puzzled.