Dad turned to look at Xiaoyu, his eyes becoming more thoughtful.
As the two monks reluctantly left, the father slowly turned to look at Luo Qing and asked, "What do you know?"
Luo Qing paused, with a gentle smile on his face: "It was a prophecy I saw in ancient books. I thought it was a bit strange, so I asked more questions. After all, I knew the awakened memory was not a good thing as soon as I heard it."
The father looked at him for a while, with some thoughtfulness in his cloudy eyes. After a long time, he took a sip of tea and said, "I understand, where is your luggage? We are going to go for at least two days."
Luo Qing waved his hand, and a black hole appeared in the air: "This is my ability to store things. It's very convenient."
Dad looked at it carefully and suddenly shouted: "Chen Long, leave the luggage to Luo Qing."
Chen Long, who was moving things out, was stunned and turned around in confusion: "Dad, don't let the children take too many things. Tru and I can do that."
Dad took two steps out, put his index and middle fingers together, and flicked them.
Snapped! profound!
"What do you know? Luo Qing has his ability. You can save a lot of consignment fees by giving your luggage to him. Don't you know that consignment fees are very expensive?" Dad couldn't help but yell.
Chen Long covered his forehead and shouted in pain: "I know, Dad."
"And one more thing."
Dad thought for a while, then flicked it again, bang! profound!
"You really don't know how to live!"
As he said that, he walked out angrily. Originally, he didn't plan to go, but he couldn't really break up with Luo Deji.
After all, they are all decent people!
There was no problem during this trip. Because Blake had said hello, the airline seemed to know the identity of Dad and the others from some channels.
A special plane arrived almost without thinking. After all, with my father's current influence in the top management of the United States, he really had to support it with ordinary capital.
There are even some who are too smart and have already begun to plan the houses around the antique store.
After all, the mage didn't want to see them, but they wanted to become familiar with him.
As for the rumors about magic from Black Hand, there is no conflict, right?
The grudges between the bosses belong to the bosses themselves, they just need to lick both sides.
Of course, it's not like the capitalists haven't thought of using force to seize inheritance.
However, when the Holy Lord was resurrected some time ago, there were a group of unlucky people who would step into pitfalls when they went out. They could not suppress the evidence of crimes, and there were unlucky people who were killed by objects thrown from high altitudes at any time.
Those are all well-known radicals. If it weren't for the masters of the black hand, these would be inexplicably cool.
Therefore, until they fully understand what magic is, they can only support the mages.
When the plane started to land, Dad calmly put his two fingers together and threw it out.
Snapped! profound!
"Dad, what's wrong with me?" Chen Long asked helplessly, rubbing his forehead.
Dad glanced at the attentive stewardesses on the plane and said calmly: "Luo Qing and Xiaoyu are still here. Your eyes have spoiled the children."
Chen Long paused and couldn't help but glance at the blond girls who were ogling him, and said speechlessly: "I don't."
Xiaoyu, who was next to Chen Long, also looked back, rolled her eyes slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Long, which one do you like? I'll get your mobile phone number."
"Uh" Chen Long slapped his face and said, "No really, I was just looking at the time, really."
Xiaoyu curled her lips, obviously not believing it. She couldn't help but want to see so many bulges and bulges. How could Uncle Long not see it?
She turned her head and glanced at Luo Qing, who was leaning against the window with her eyes closed, and then looked at the helpless Chen Long. Isn't that the one who didn't look? Uncle Long is just a tough talker.
As the plane landed smoothly, a large group of flight attendants spoke neatly: "Dear passengers, the flight has landed safely. I wish you a pleasant journey."
Dad stood up with an unhappy expression and walked decisively towards the already opened door of the plane.
Since Chao Chao's recovery, he feels that life has become increasingly difficult. Forget about the demons, humans are also causing trouble themselves.
Although the privilege is not bad, Dad just feels a little uncomfortable.
Just like when he lived in San Francisco before, he felt like he was hiding in the city, but after beating the Holy Lord, everything around him seemed to be covered with a layer of falsehood.
Even the occasional customers gave him a sense of deliberately trying to please, as if everyone wanted to get something from this old man.
Tru didn't understand his father's annoyance and followed him down.
When Chen Long stood up, the beautiful flight attendants were a little restless. The look in his eyes made him feel a little chilly, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps.
"What are you looking at? Let's go." Luo Qing unbuckled his seat belt, patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder and walked out.
Xiaoyu came to her senses, followed, and whispered: "Look at the way they look at you and Uncle Long, I always feel a little weird."
Luo Qing glanced at her casually, and immediately received seven or eight flirtatious glances. He said expressionlessly: "It's normal. You will get it soon. This is a kind of flattery."
Xiaoyu frowned: "What is it to please?"
Following Chen Long off the plane, there was no air conditioning. Even though it was November, the night here was still a little warm.
Luo Qing and Xiaoyu walked side by side without any intention of hiding anything. He explained in a low voice: "Dad knows magic, right? Think about the momentum created by the Holy Lord, you, the evil spirit and the Magic Brotherhood."
Xiaoyu paused, and a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes. She couldn't help but look back at the flight attendants who were looking forward to this side.
Then I thought of their enthusiasm and dad’s scolding when they got on the plane.
I couldn't help but ask: "You mean, they are seeking dad's asylum?"
"Absolutely, but more importantly, he is coveting my father's magic inheritance. This is why my father left his luggage with me and refused to let Uncle Long refund the check." Luo Qing nodded.
When we arrived at the airport just now, the normal passenger plane was turned into a special plane, and it was free of charge.
There is a saying: free is the most expensive.
So it's understandable that Dad is now agitated. In his eyes, favors are not something that can be thrown away casually.
Xiaoyu thought thoughtfully: "But they obviously didn't say anything, they were just more enthusiastic."
"This kind of enthusiasm is also an attitude. Okay, don't think so much. These dads will consider it." Luo Qing stretched out and looked at the stars in the sky and said, "Have you thought about where to go? ?”
Xiaoyu thought about it and answered casually: "Of course you have to go surfing and diving when you come to the beach, and Uncle Long's archeology this time is also underwater."
"Let's go, Uncle Long and the others are going far away." Luo Qing said and trotted to follow.
The group of people got into the museum's vehicle and drove to the hotel.
At this time, on a rooftop not far from the airport, a pair of eyes were silently looking at the vehicles that were rapidly moving away.
The figure was wearing black clothes, with green skin similar to that of a lizard. There were horns on the head, no hair, the irises of the eyes were blood red, the sclera were white, and a long tail was swinging unconsciously.
"Is this what Father calls the variable? Interesting."
Low murmurs floated in the night sky, and the figure of the monster also drifted in the wind.
Almost instantly, there was no sign of anything unusual on this rooftop.
——
The next day.
A group of people came to the beach. Their goal was a small island that was not big. There were not many people on this island.
After Chen Long adjusted the diving equipment, he waved behind him and jumped into the water first.
Luo Qing is also very interested in diving, after all, he has never done it before.
After looking at the small brush and tweezers in his hands, he followed Chen Long and Xiaoyu into the water and dived underwater.
At the same time, the six water ghosts on his back merged into the sea and sank to the deep seabed.
For a high-level evil spirit like him, finding things like charms no longer requires much energy, so he should concentrate on archeology.
As they dived in, some fish seemed to feel something and moved away from the area, as if they were fleeing.
Xiaoyu, who was about to touch a beautiful fish, paused, turned around and glanced at Luo Qing resentfully, then swung her black flippers and headed underwater.
Luo Qing smiled helplessly, he was an evil spirit after all.
He activated a little bit of his ability, caught up with Chen Long who had reached the bottom of the sea, and asked: "Uncle Long, is there any news about this archeology?"
Chen Long took out a small brush and lightly brushed it twice. In an instant, mud and dust flew up, muddying the sea water.
Because of the helmet on the diving suit, Chen Long's voice was a little vague: "It is said to be a sunken ship in the Middle Ages, and some people say it is the relics of the legendary Atlantis. All of this will only be known after there are more cultural relics."
Luo Qing nodded and started brushing with a small brush.
Next to her, Xiaoyu was also brushing the dust with a small brush, but she seemed a little absent-minded, looking at the seabed boredly.
Because the water in this area is not very deep, everything around you can still see clearly.
The scenery under the sea is always beautiful. Under the sunshine, except for the places where Luo Qing and Chen Long have brushed, they are all colorful.
Although there are no fish in this area, it does not hinder the beauty of nature.
Xiaoyu gradually became fascinated while admiring it, but the next moment, her eyes suddenly widened, she quickly turned around and swam in the direction of Chen Long: "Uncle Long, Uncle Long, look behind you!"
Sound does not travel as far underwater as in air, but Luo Qing and Chen Long still heard Xiaoyu's call.
The two turned around and their eyes suddenly widened.
what is that?
"How could there be a group of sharks in the shallow sea area?" Chen Long exclaimed.
Luo Qing's eyes turned pure black, and his brows gradually furrowed: "Uncle Long, these sharks came here because of fear. It seems like something is driving them away!"
Luo Qing said and swam forward for a distance. Black energy surged around him, and the powerful aura made the sea water begin to roll.
Ahead, a huge group of sharks paused and swam to both sides in panic.
Some sharks even hit the rocks. Although the water was filled with blood, they had no intention of stopping. They turned around and followed the team instantly.
It's like there is some kind of non-existent natural enemy behind him.
(End of chapter)
