If you are in Xingyue, you are not the king of the Lost Belt!

immediately!immediately!

……

Everything in front of me is so familiar.

Changing back to the mature Medea, I can also feel the atmosphere of home.

After all, there are some things that panhuman history and the Lost Belt have in common.

"Let's go quickly, the teacher must want to see you very much."

Seeing Medea strolling in the courtyard sometimes, sometimes hesitating, Oort reminded in a low voice.

After not seeing each other for many years, he was sure that the uncle and nephew had a lot to say.

After learning about the tragic experience of Asterios, Oort realized that his teacher may have very few relatives left in this world.

The task of destroying the gods is full of difficulties and obstacles, and the next battle is likely to usher in death.

So he suggested that Medea go back to Korsky.

"I never thought that I would be able to see my aunt again, even if she existed in the Lost Belt."

Medea understood that what she was about to meet would be a familiar yet unfamiliar relative.

But she was still a little uneasy.

A small hand patted Medea's shoulder lightly, it was Medusa.

Closer to nostalgia, she knows Medusa best.

"Don't worry, even in another world, you are still blood-related relatives, and there is still an indelible bond. At least in this world, after the two sisters realized my existence, they still treated me like younger sisters .” As a senior, Medusa patiently enlightened the betrayed witch.

"Because you are their younger sister." With some hesitation, Medea subconsciously retorted, just as the injured her instinctively rejected all love.

"You are her niece." Medusa said solemnly.

Under the indigo hood, a sunny smile appeared on Medea's face again.

Quietly wiping away the teardrops that tried to escape her control, Medea apologized to her companions.

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These partners, Medea approved.

"According to the records in the sect's assassination books, your smile at the moment is the most natural, and it is also a model for our assassins to imitate."

The implication of Kuangxinzi is that you smile very nicely.

Medea couldn't help but laugh at the ingenious ways Assassin used to appease her people.

"Thank you, fanatic."

"You are Teacher Oort's niece, and it is my duty to appease you."

Medea: "..."

Kuang Xinzi's frankness caught her off guard.

There is no need for intrigue, the witch is still very happy.

Da da da!

Hasty footsteps came from around the corner.

It was Circe's room, and Orth and Medea made judgments at the same time.

"You are finally back!!"

It was an extremely familiar and friendly voice to Medea.

She slowly pulled down her hood and opened her arms to welcome her loved ones.

He threw himself into his arms and passed by.

The pink-haired woman is now in Ort's arms.

"Oort! If you dare to come back one day later, I will definitely let you experience the price of waiting for your teacher!"

"Although there were some twists and turns, I came back smoothly."

? ? ? ?

Medea stared wide-eyed and stood aside in bewilderment.

who am I? where am I?

Shouldn't she be my aunt!

So shouldn't I be the first to be hugged!

Why Alter!Obviously it was me first! !

Also, is it really okay for you master and apprentice to be so close! ! !

An atmosphere that was familiar but made Medea resist and disgust spread in the air.

The witch who was hurt by love realizes that this is the smell of love!

The look at Oort became more and more unfriendly.

I take you as a companion!

You are almost becoming my uncle! !

Filled with resentment, gradually overflowing.

Medea felt that it was a mistake for her to come here, and she should join Enkidu to save the history of pan-humanity!

"Ahem, Circe, I think you should look at the people next to you first."

Just hugging and hugging, Medusa's heart is not disturbed.

Tired!

On a certain high road to victory, Medusa has won too much.

Seeing Circe's face full of happiness just by hugging Oort now, she didn't have any jealousy, on the contrary, she felt a little sympathy.

Some things, you can move your mouth if you can move your mouth!

"The people on the side? Could it be that they are looking at you?"

After the disciple was kidnapped for so many days, Circe was full of resentment.

But she still took the time to turn her head on Oort's shoulder.

She sensed three people entering through the barrier.

Looking at the woman who had taken off her hood and was trapped in an indigo robe, Circe was stunned.

That beautiful blue hair, and those eyes, even though they have changed, are still engraved in Circe's heart.

Time has changed, and the woman in front of Medea Lily is more beautiful and charming than Medea Lily.

But in Circe's eyes, this is still her pure and lovely niece.

"Medea? Medea! It's you, right?"

Leaving Ort's arms, Circe walked slowly towards Medea.

With just one glance, he changed from being skeptical to certain.

Medusa is right, the bond of blood cannot be erased even if they are separated by a world.

"When you grow up, you are still so beautiful. I saw a lot of sadness in your eyes. You must have suffered a lot in the history of pan-humanity, right?"

The pseudo-servant, Medea, comes from panhuman history.

Circe not only recognized Medea, but also read her history in an instant.

It doesn't matter, it's all her lovely niece.

Holding her relatives in her arms with distress, Circe stroked Medea's hair pityingly.

The adult Medea was a head taller than Circe.

But this does not prevent Medea from cooperating with each other.

All the previous unhappiness and resentment disappeared at this moment.

What she resists is love that cannot be determined.

The Betrayal Witch doesn't understand people's hearts, but she understands that Circe's love for her is unconditional.

Honestly, she enjoyed it.

Taking back the foreword, I should still come to Korsky!

It is true that Enkidu is kind to people, but beside him there is an annoying Gilgamesh who doesn't speak human language!

After all, standing on the corridor is somewhat inappropriate.

Medusa and Ort suggested that everyone go to the conference hall of the palace.

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no disagreement.

……

In the conference hall, there is a large rectangular table.

As a result, seat selection has become an extremely sophisticated science.

For Oort, it is even more difficult than learning magic.

Fortunately, he made the right choice.

A space left and right is empty.

correct answer.

Circe and Medusa were seated naturally, on both sides of Orth.

Medea returned to her lily form, hesitated to speak when she saw the situation in front of her, and finally sat silently beside Circe.

"Crazy letter, can you find a seat to sit down too?"

"No, I'm used to standing."

The habit developed in the church made the fanatic reject Oort's kindness.

She chose to stand behind Oort.

"Who is the fanatic?"

Circe looked left and right, looking for the man named Fanatic.

Ort covered his face.

He forgot to introduce this new companion to the teacher.

"Crazy letter, let me introduce you. This is my teacher Circe, who is also Medea's aunt. If you are not used to showing your face, please adjust the strength of the treasure appropriately."

"Well, I understand." The cold voice replied.

The protection of the black mist has been reduced, but it is enough.

The title of the strongest magician under the gods of the Lost Belt is not in vain.

Circe turned around and saw the cloud of black mist.

"Circe, my name."

"Just call me a fanatic. You are Oort's teacher, and you deserve my respect."

In just one sentence, the amount of information given to Circe was much more explosive.

Because all the people present were his own people, and Kuangxinzi didn't let the black mist disguise his voice, Circe easily deduced that the person under the black mist was a girl.

Judging from the voice, he should still be a very beautiful person.

The way she looked at Oort gradually became intriguing.

On your first trip, you brought back a Medusa.

On the second trip you brought another one back.