magician in town

Chapter 297

Chapter 230 Five

"Roach." A voice whispered in his ear.

Roach, who was busy putting candy in his pocket, froze for a moment, and pricked up his ears to distinguish the sound.There was silence in the ancient town, not even the sound of the wind could be heard, and the semi-dirty river surrounding the ancient town flowed quietly.

Roach adjusted his viewing angle and could tell that the call occurred in the conscious world, with a hint of anxiety and his familiar voiceprint.

He shook his head and continued with his business.It wasn't Du Zhengyi who was calling him, it was his father who was calling him.

"Roach!" The voice of consciousness added blame, and the directionality became more obvious, pointing directly at him.The call just now was a bit like a broadcast, but now it is completely directional.

"Why?" Roach responded casually in his consciousness. His father's consciousness has returned to his body, and his body should have awakened near the ancient town.

"Roach! Hearing someone calling you, can't you respond?"

"Why? It's not Du Zhengyi calling me."

His father's consciousness curve must have burst into a towering wave—"Is it useless for your father to call you?"

"It's not very useful. In this ruthless world, I don't rely on my parents at home, but I can rely on friends when I go out. Only friends will help me when it's critical." Roach's consciousness responded jokingly and exaggerated.

"Didn't your father help you? Did you decipher the brain structure of the sealed beast by yourself?"

Oh, right.Roach almost forgot.

"Did you use your father and forget it in a blink of an eye?" His father asked suspiciously.

Roach was busy stuffing the last few crystals into his pocket, turned off the light in the study, and walked out of the yard. "So what, the two of us broke up a long time ago, and you and I are no longer close buddies. Du Zhengyi is the real buddy. You helped me, so I forced you to die, okay? Who knows what you think, maybe it’s because you’re afraid of the future. Once you cry, you’re hungry, you hang yourself, and you’re only willing to help when I’m hanged, unlike Du Zhengyi, I just need to start crying.”

"Roach, your requirements are really low. How did I give birth to such a shameless son like you?"

"Ha-ha-have you revealed the prototype? I am sure you were not born. Are you doing what your own father did?"

"Just like you, Nezha, who even attacks your father, I really hope you were born by someone else."

Luo Qi's footsteps paused, and many happy scenes with his father in the old days came to his mind. There is no reason why his mouth is so cheap, basically it comes from day-to-day practice.These scenes were sent by his father, and the perspective fell on his father, with a layer of fatherly love filter added, which made Roach feel uncomfortable.

His father also let out a sigh, "Son..."

Roach kicked at a passing wall.

"Son, come back, let's leave this unlucky place, leave that unlucky Qionglin, okay? You can keep your telepathic ability if you want, anyway, you have grown to the point where I can't control it, and I can't suppress your ability anymore , Dad just wants to keep our family safe. Hide with Dad, son, believe what Dad says, don’t let them find out that this powerful person is you."

"I didn't care about their affairs at all. I just wanted Du Zhengyi to survive." Roach asked.

"Du Zhengyi?"

He didn't know what his father was confusing, a little hope suddenly sprouted in his heart, maybe he was completely wrong. "Doctor in charge, do you mean that his life is not in danger?"

"That's not true, he has a short-lived appearance, and he has a personality of death, even a god can't save him."

His father was trying to anger him on purpose, and Roach angrily kicked open the gate of the yard where the diesel was hoarded, and replied, "Hehe, I have a solution."

His conscious world was quiet for a while, and suddenly his father's anger and panic pushed over, as if he had figured out what he said, "No—"

"Oh, I see," Roach teleported lazily, "You also know that mages can live forever."

"Roach!" His father's consciousness was completely serious, with a serious warning, as if he was a child and said a dirty word.

Roach thought about how to carry diesel oil in this way, then changed the subject and replied to his father, "I understand why you want me to hide my name incognito. But I can't hide now, the lotus burner found me somehow real name."

His father answered him irritably, "Don't bother with them. We'll go to the highlands to hide. Highland mages never go in muddy water, and we can live there."

"Wait." Roach put his hand on a diesel barrel and raised his head in surprise, "Why don't you care about the lotus burner at all? Could it be that you betrayed me?"

His dad was in a bit of a frenzy.

"Improbable." Roach himself vetoed this idea, and asked wonderingly, "Are you also a lotus burner?"

"I-no-yes!" Lorien would grit his teeth and speak if he stood in front of Roach.

"You confuse me. Who the hell is that? My mother? No way. My aunt?" Roach guessed, but he also knew that it was impossible to get any definite answer from his father tonight. of. "I'm going to hang up, Dad. If you are a buddy, don't let Fan Shi come in and bite me. By the way, do you know how old Fan Shi is? Has he lived 7 years or something?"

"He's been a shallow jerk from the time I've known him."

"Okay," Roach crossed out a name in his mental notebook, "Thank you, Dad."

"Roach!"

His father's mind roared, but Roach resolutely erected an iron barrel-like shield for himself, blocking his father's signal.

(End of this chapter)