I am level zero and start my journey to another world from Dragon Girl Village

After a moment, Di Saira suddenly asked, "Did you know this a long time ago?"

Wright wanted to nod, but asked cautiously.

"Which aspect are you talking about?"

"It's that I looked a lot like the husband of this fruit shop owner when we were young."

Hearing this, Wright was stunned for a moment and quickly distanced himself from the matter.

"I really don't know. I found this shop when I was investigating. I went inside and saw an old lady. She was a nice person. Plus, the shop was small, so I only called you."

Di Saira murmured: "So all this is just a coincidence?"

Looking at DiSera's expression, Wright realized that something unforgettable had happened here as well.

"I will personally deliver the things you want to you tomorrow."

Wright waved his hand.

"no need."

Dicera was a little frightened.

"I did not do it on purpose."

"Oh, that's not what I meant. I've seen everything you've done these past few days. Those written summaries and insights are far less important than this."

As he spoke, Lett pointed at DiSera's chest.

"Life always involves separation. All we can do is to change our mood and welcome tomorrow. You have passed the test I set. Adjust your mood and prepare to accept the final test."

Di Saira listened to Wright's words, feeling a little dazed. Thinking back to the past, he realized that he was indeed too immature.

Diesera bowed deeply to Wright.

"sorry."

Wright held the back of his head and looked at Dicera playfully.

"I still like to see you being arrogant."

Wright left, just as suddenly as he had arrived, and his departure was as abrupt as ever.

The crisp sound of the door closing shook the fruit left on the expensive table and rolled it in front of Di Saira.

Di Saira leaned over, picked up the fruit, and wiped it with his palm.

He looked at it in his palm for a while, and then Di Saira put it into his mouth.

"So sweet."

That's what Di Saira said, but the fruit was unripe and sour.

Chapter 206 Gift? Dowry? Daughter?

At this time, the door opened again, but it was not Wright, but a young woman.

This woman looked very much like Balbina Meyer when she was young. She wore half-frame glasses, had a slightly broad forehead, and had an intellectual beauty between her eyebrows.

The bun, the two wavy strands of hair on both sides of the temples, and the white gown gave her an indescribable sense of maturity.

Di Saira was stunned.

The woman looked at the man in the room, also a little dazed.

A question popped out of his mouth.

"dad?"

"what?"

The woman realized that she was being taken advantage of, her face slightly reddened and she slapped the man in the face.

The woman's grip was so strong that Di Saira's right face was swollen.

The woman realized that she had been a little reckless and used ice to cool it down and reduce the swelling.

And Dicera groaned in pain due to the contact with the ice.

The woman next to him said in shock: "You can scream when it hurts."

Dicera shook his head.

"It doesn't hurt...hiss..."

Di Saira's stubbornness was defeated by the woman's slightly forceful hand.

"Although I have never heard Balbina Meyer mention you, you must be her daughter."

The woman said nothing.

"Is your relationship with your mother bad?"

The woman still didn't answer.

"Why are not you talking."

The woman finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'm applying ice to you, please don't disturb my concentration."

Di Saira was a little embarrassed. This was the first time in his life that someone tried to get close to someone, and he didn't expect this to be the outcome.

When the woman saw that the ice was almost applied, she blew on Disira's face.

The cool feeling formed an ice film on Dicera's swollen face.

"It's almost done."

"Now to answer your question, I am the daughter of Balbina Meyer. My name is Meyer Ion. I have a good relationship with my mother."

Dicera nodded and said, "My name is Van Dicera, and I was a helper here before."

Meyer Ivern looked around the small and slightly dim room and sighed:

"I rushed back as quickly as possible, but I still didn't get to see my mother for the last time. Sigh."

Diesera could sense the faint sadness emanating from Meyer.

"Your only relative passed away. I thought you would cry."

Meyer shook his head. "My mother had a healthy life and the neighbors were very kind to her. Except for my father's early death, her life was perfect. My mother was very happy and I didn't need to be sad."

Meyer's words made Di Saira feel less sad.

Suddenly he remembered something and took out the gilded jewelry box from his storage items.

"This was given to me by Balbina Meyer before she died. It contains valuable gold and silver jewelry and land deeds. I didn't know she had a daughter. Now that I know, I'll give it to you for safekeeping."

Looking at this thing, Meyer couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Looking at Disaira's brown eyes, there was a hint of something else.

"What did your mother say when she gave this to you?"

Di Saira was stunned for a moment, and replied truthfully:

"She said it was just a gift for me and asked me to accept it."

Meyer gritted his teeth. "You accept it?"

Di Saira explained in a panic: "I didn't know that Balbina Meyer had relatives. If I knew, I would definitely not accept her."

Meyer calmed himself down.

"I don't mean to blame you. Mother said this was my dowry before she died."

Di Saira nodded, and suddenly he realized something. He stared at the jewelry box and then at Mayer.

"Ah... this..."

Di Saira is not stupid, and everything makes sense that the jewelry box is a dowry. Balbina Meyer begged her to accept it just to let her take care of her daughter.

Looking at the somewhat dazed Dicera, Meyer waved his hand and said with a smile:

"It's okay, don't think too much. Mother always likes to worry about other people. I didn't expect that she would even do that to my Lord."

Meyer wanted to ease the embarrassment, but the dazed DiSera's sudden words shocked Meyer a little.

"I am willing."

Meyer was stunned for a moment. "What do you want?"

"I am willing to take care of you."

Meyer covered his mouth and chuckled.

"You are willing, but I am not. You look like you are only in your early 20s, right?"

"Exactly 20."

"That's even more impossible. I'm eight years older than you. I'm 28 and will soon be 30."

Di Saira was a little relentless.

"I think we can try to get along, just in case."

Meyer pushed Diesela's forehead with his finger.

"Even ten thousand is not enough. I came back to see my mother. Now that she is gone, I can do my academic research here with peace of mind. It happens to be quiet here and I won't be disturbed."

"If I were to fall in love, I'd be distracted. I can only focus on one thing at a time, so I'm sorry, little brother."

"I can wait."

Meyer was stunned for a moment, and looked at Di Saira with narrowed eyes.

Although Di Saira looked calm, he was actually very panicked.

Meyer pushed his glasses down and smiled slightly, "Then you just wait."

The charming young man finally couldn't resist and fell in love with her.

Di Saira stared at the older sister who was so beautiful in his eyes.

Suddenly, Meyer's voice interrupted Di Saira's thoughts.

"Hey, stop daydreaming and come help me clean up."

Dicera responded.

"...Oh...Okay."

Di Saira helped Meyer clear out a space in the small space.

Then Meyer took out the things in his storage items.

There were densely packed experimental equipment in front of Di Saira, as well as many daily necessities. It was almost like moving his home here.

He had never seen any of these.

But I can guess a little bit.

"Meyer..."

Meyer glanced at DiSaira and corrected her: "Call me sister."

"Okay, sister, are you back from the city of technology?"

When Meyer heard the name, he gave DiSera an approving look.

"My brother is quite smart. As for me, I am actually a graduate student of Saint Lanster. I have been studying in the City of Science and Technology for five years. My current focus is on the organic combination of magic and technology. How about that? Isn't it impressive?"

"It's pretty impressive," DiSaira agreed.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Meyer crossed his long legs and asked with a smile, "Brother, do you really want to help?"

Di Saira nodded repeatedly. "Yes."

"Then go buy me some food, I'm hungry."

DiSera did not respond, and the only response to Meyer was the sound of the door closing.

Meyer couldn't help but smile, stroking the gilded jewelry box that had a sense of age.