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Act 227 A Story(2/2)

Fang Yu couldn't help but look at each other with Silmide and Alissa. They were just looking for the old friend of the Miss Shipman's father, but they didn't expect to hear such a ups and downs.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As for what the old servant said is true or false.

In fact, everyone can't judge.

After all, due to the limited information obtained, almost everyone can only state what happened from their own subjective perspective. The other party may not intend to deceive, but it cannot guarantee that everything he said is true.

What is history? It has long been buried under the history of nearly twenty years. Unless there is another insider here on that day, no one can know what happened.

But it is really sad to think that this has only happened in ten years.

People are always willing to believe that even Fang Zhu and Silvede are not immune to the common sense, but at least Sir Mawei once described his views twenty years ago in his notes.

So they would rather believe that the old servant said, perhaps there was indeed a credible side.

Fang Ling suddenly flashed a thought, remembering what he had heard from the callers before, and couldn't help asking: "So what those people mentioned about Mr. Ash's manuscript is about the new magic technique he was studying?"

A new magic technique?

Although he didn't know whether it was true or false, it still aroused Fang Yu's curiosity. Although he was an alchemist, both alchemy and magical techniques were all about the study of the Sea of ​​Ether.

What's more, the magic wands of the magicians are also the alchemist's alchemy achievements.

"I didn't actually lie to them. I didn't know where the manuscript was," the old servant shook his head and said frankly. "Short after Mr. Ash passed away, the people of the Lynn family sold the Targri's estate and left this sad place. Even if Mr. Ash really left any manuscript, of course, was taken away by his relatives. How could it be in the hands of a small servant of me..."

Fang Rong thought so. However, most of them were unable to find the Lin En family and had to find a way with this only servant who left behind.

But since those people are so confident about the manuscript, they may also indirectly show that this matter has a certain credibility.

He turned around and asked, "So what are those people?"

"A local guild," Alisa said, "there is no name in the top 100 North American rankings, but it is in the top three in the Principality of the Desert. Actually, I checked it. Twenty years ago, this guild didn't exist, and I don't know where they found the manuscript."

Fang Yu looked at her with admiration.

In terms of the investigation team and the guild, no one in the group could match.

At this time, the old servant also spoke: "...because those chosen were instructed by the Haierfas, behind the Haierfas was the Iron Thorn Academy. During Mr. Ash's lifetime, those people believed that we and Holfin College had taken away their status in the public.

They destroyed Holphin and squeezed away the Kelfant Academy. They are now dominant in the Principality of the Desert, but those people actually hooked up with the magician family on the Empire. This is also the reason why the Empire's magician world later stabilized the Principality...

Few people like them, but they dare not speak out. After all, after the departure of the Cherry Academy, there is only one voice left in the Principality of the Deterrence."

"But where are the people from the Lynn family?"

Fang Rong asked: "Even if Holfin College is gone, aren't the people of the Lynn family still there? This is not their property. How could outsiders let you bully you like this? Seriously, aren't those people coveting Mr. Ash's manuscript?"

The old servant shook his head and respected the great magician, but he couldn't help but feel a little resentful to the others in the Linen family. "I haven't seen them for many years. In fact, many people want to contact the people of the Linen family. After all, this is the property of the Linen family. But they have never come back and have never contacted me, leaving me, an old servant alone to take care of this place."

He sighed: "But I don't care anymore. Mr. Ash treats us well, and I plan to bury it here. Even if they forget this, at least I will always stay with this academy and all the memories of the past."

The old man murmured to himself.

Everything has become a thing of the past, and twenty years are enough to make people forget many things...

Fang Yu looked at the other person's appearance and couldn't help but feel silent.

He knew that those people would come back, they would not believe what the old man said, and that he had caused those people to lose so many people here, and they might take their anger on this lonely old man.

But the old man's son looked like that, and his own life was almost over. Everything he missed in the past, those bright and happy memories, were buried here.

The old man had almost lost everything, and Fang Yu really couldn't bear to see him suffer again.

He thought for a moment and made a decision in his heart.

He opened the team channel and asked others in it with text information, and all of them received positive answers.

He looked at Alisa and Silmide, both of whom nodded to him.

Fang Rong thought for a while, then asked again: "So this academy should be Mr. Ash's efforts. When the Linen family took everything away, they left this place alone. Is there any reason?"

"It was because Mr. Ash made a will to prevent them from moving this place," the old servant had no good feelings for the other people in the Lynn family who did not guard the college, and said nothing, "They only took away the valuable things here, and the other things remained. In the early years, Mr. Ash's students helped maintain the place, but gradually those people either left or died..."

"So is Mr. Ash's lab in the academy?"

"This is in the basement," the old man was stunned, "but all the instruments inside were taken away, only some materials were left."

"Then Mr. Ash should have some unfinished test items? I think those things should be of little value to ordinary people. Are they still in the laboratory?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The old servant thought about it, probably because his memory was too long, and it took a while before he nodded with certainty, "At the people in the Lynn family were not interested in those things, so they left them together. But I don't know how to maintain those things. After so long, they might be almost broken..."

That's enough.

Fang Zhu smiled.

He asked, "But I'm a little interested in those things. Can you give us one or two pieces?"

"This..." the old servant hesitated for a moment, "Of course, although those things are relics left by Mr. Ash, they have no value. They can only be left there and they cannot escape the fate of turning into dust. And maybe in a few days, those people will turn the place upside down. It would be better if you are willing to take them away."

"Okay." Fang Yu stood up.

Before he got up, he reached out and took the biscuit that had been bitten by half to Nini's mouth to prevent the little guy from eating it into a fat guy. He also shaved the biscuit crumbs on the other person's face with his fingers.

Fang Nini was not dissatisfied with this, so she hugged him and bit her fingers, grinding her little fangs.

Fang Zhu smiled.

Then he turned around and ordered Alisa, "Go bring that guy here, and wake up the first-level candidates if possible. Didn't they want to find Mr. Ash's manuscript and take them to see what collections are in the basement."

The old servant was stunned when he heard this, "Wait, you..."

Fang Zhu gently brushed away the dust on his body and looked at the other person with a smile:

"Old man, we heard a good story today. Twenty years ago, my Miss Shipman's father was a close friend to Mr. Ash.

But there are some things that happened in the past and we can treat it as a story.”

He pointed not far away.

"However--"

Some things happen in the present moment.

They won't regard it as a story.

Fang Yu said, summoning the pride of the Lone King from the information crystal, and stretched out his hand and put it on his hand.

Anyway, he already has trouble, so what if those people believe that he took the manuscript away?

He doesn't believe that those people can stop him?

And some people are afraid of those people.

But he is not afraid.

"Everyone, please... wait a moment," the old servant looked at these enthusiastic strangers with some surprise. He couldn't help but think of everything he saw twenty years ago...

At that time, he was not as old as he is now, and he was still as strong as he is; and at that time, the principality was still as he is today.

At that time, his master, Ash Lynn, the great magician of the famous Principality, had not passed away and was still alive in this world.

It was also at that time that he had met an equally enthusiastic adventurer.

He is carefree but not afraid of all difficulties, and the shadow on the other party seems to be almost exactly the same as the energetic young man in front of him.

The images of the two overlapped together in the dark.

The old servant suddenly remembered something, something he might have forgotten for a long time, something that might be important, but not so important—

"I suddenly remembered that Mr. Ash had left something," he tried to recall, "it was one of his test subjects, and one of his students later handed it to me for custody."

The old servant paused for a moment and said hesitantly: "...I think you might be able to use that thing."
Chapter completed!
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