Launch the system from Naruto

Chapter 127 Meeting
"Family……"

Mo Wentian's face suddenly became very ugly, gloomy, silent, and occasionally a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Tianmomen is his home, if Tianmomen is gone, where is his home?

After a long silence, Mo Wentian finally opened his mouth: "Home? This old man has no home for a long time."

Sweeping towards Chen Zhong again, it seemed to coincide with a certain figure in memory.

That was his favorite little apprentice. Although he was young, his talent was far superior to that of his senior brothers and sisters.

Before he went out to travel, he would set aside an hour every week to teach in person.

Mowentian has always regarded him as the hope and future of being able to control Tianmomen.I firmly believe that he can lead from a first-class sect to a real top-rate sect.

Of course, everything is a thing of the past now, only him, an old man who is about to die, is left in Tianmomen.

After being a little sad, Mo Wentian restrained his emotions, he was an old man, and he couldn't always be immersed in the past.

Mo Wentian thought that he had a certain understanding of the world where Miyazaki lived, so he stopped staying in the Internet cafe and strode out with his hands behind his back.

"Patriarch Mo, where are you going next?" Chen Zhong looked at the dark sky, remembering that it was already meal time, his stomach growled a few times involuntarily.

Mo Wentian didn't reply, he paused slightly, and looked ahead.

"I've been following this old man for so long, why don't you come out and see me?"

"Excuse me, I'm just curious about you."

Under Chen Zhong's horrified gaze, the air ahead was slightly distorted, and a cute girl with short white hair appeared in front of the two of them, holding an unknown book in her hand.

"My name is Meteora Estresh, the secretary of the Wanli Library and the Art Treasure Pavilion."

"It does not exist in any works, nor is it a person in the world of the creator."

Meteora is full of curiosity about Mowentian. As long as anyone exists, there should be traces. Why does this old man seem to descend from the sky, without a past, and can't find a future.

Mo Wentian naturally wouldn't respond to the girl's curiosity. To be honest, if he hadn't spent less of his true essence and the limited pills to replenish his true essence, he would have shot when the girl was following her.

"Who is this old man and where is he from? It has nothing to do with you. If you follow this old man again, don't blame this old man for being ruthless."

Mo Wentian flicked his long sleeves, and after warning Meteora, he led Chen Zhong, who was puzzled and whose face was written all over who I was and where I was, to leave.

Chen Zhongfang let out a long sigh of relief until he could no longer see the woman with short white hair.

The sudden appearance of a figure under the dim streetlights had a strong impact on him.

He is not a loyal supporter of materialism, but there is a big difference between imagining and actually seeing an incomprehensible scene.

But when he looked at the old man again, Chen Zhong could no longer hold on to his previous mentality, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Are you nervous, scared?" Mo Wentian said suddenly, making Chen Zhong slightly taken aback.

Hearing Mo Wentian speak, Chen Zhong's nervousness dissipated quite a bit.

"I'm just an ordinary foreign student. When someone suddenly appeared, I was really scared." Chen Zhong didn't hide his psychology.

Mo Wentian nodded thoughtfully. When he was weak back then, he would feel the same way when he saw a strong man.

That is the fear of the unknown, the fear of not being able to control one's own life.

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian grabbed Chen Zhong and felt it carefully.

"Kneel down, apprentice." Mo Wentian put his hands behind his back, under his gaze, Chen Zhong felt as if he was being targeted by the top predator.

"Ah...ah???" Chen Zhong's voice raised an octave, why did it suddenly become like this.

Is it because the world is changing so fast that he can't keep up?
"Ancestor Demon..."

Chen Zhong had only knelt down on the deceased since he was a child, but he suddenly asked him to kneel down and stood there silently.

Mo Wentian laughed, patted Chen Zhong on the shoulder, and took several tens of meters in one step, and Chen Zhong could no longer see the figure of the old man after several steps.

……

"So strong."

Selesia drove the Vogel Knight and quickly retreated. In the contest just now, she was completely suppressed by the woman with twin ponytails in military uniform.

Not to mention that behind the woman, there was another man who didn't make a move from the beginning to the end.

"It seems that you haven't understood my true power yet." Altair condensed out a Bobosa submachine gun in one hand and a saber in the other.

With the appearance of playing the violin, the saber was lightly placed on the submachine gun.

There was a buzzing sound, and the omnipotent power was condensed in the shock wave, blowing past the Vogel knight who wanted to block.

The white Knight Feiger turned into countless particles and disappeared into the air, revealing a tall female driver with red hair and blue eyes.

Gently waving his hand, Altair manifested thousands of sabers and attacked Selesia.

Selesia continued to block, and the lake set off layers of waves.

At this moment, a man's miserable cry reached the ears of everyone present, and at some time, a man with glasses and a shirt appeared on the lake.

"You, get down!" Seleja didn't want to watch the man being hacked into pieces, so she flew towards him, avoiding the saber attack.

The moment Altair saw the man's appearance, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and he quickly covered it up.

It's just this small pause, which couldn't hide Miyazaki Masa who was always paying attention.

The saber was flung away, but missed, and the man and Selesia disappeared in place.

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Altair's mouth, he pulled the brim of his hat, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, we're going back."

A solemn look flashed in Miyazaki's eyes, he was sure that this woman named Altair was far stronger than him.

At least he has stepped into the existence of the second level, but to what extent, he has no idea, after all, he is only half a step into the second level.

His eyes responded to Altair, but his mind was always ready to meditate on returning to the Chosen Square. The position he chose to stand at least gave him enough time to turn his thoughts and allow him time to react.

About five or six minutes later, the two of them appeared in the sky and looked at the windows of the opposite high-rise building. The people inside were Seleja and the man with glasses.

"In the face of such a chaotic situation, I never expected to be able to accept it so calmly and quickly. It is indeed the lord Selesia Ubitilla of the Knight of the Elven Mechanism Vogel." Altair did not hesitate to praise, and Sai Reika looked at each other from a distance.

"Who the hell are you? Answer me, the mage of the Avalon Brigade!" Selesia held the sword of rebellion tightly. She lost the knight Vogel and her strength plummeted. The woman in front of me was playing tricks.

Seeing Selesia, Altair thought she was a member of the so-called hostile forces in his own world, and said with a light smile: "Well, let me tell you, I am not from Avalon, and the brigade does not exist in this world.

By the way, there is another very important thing, this is not your world! "

Seleja's expression changed slightly, she looked around subconsciously, almost everything she thought in her heart was clearly displayed on her face.

(End of this chapter)