[Comprehensive] The little tadpole is looking for his father

The first generation of Peng Geli, he has left countless legends in his life—the founder of the leader in the world, the first choice of the cornerstone of the world, handsome in appearance, explosive in combat power, respected and admired by countless people, although he is no longer in the arena. Years ago, but all the legends about him are circulating in the Jianghu. He is one of the most reliable and effective plug-ins that Gang Ji has used in countless battles.

However, such a man who is so perfect that he dare not even write novels like this, in fact, when he was young, because he knew that he was too good-looking, he often took the initiative to pretend to be a girl to "rob the rich and give to the poor" to deceive the black-hearted bosses of their money, He has been the "little green plum" of Zhuma G for many years, so that when he was young, he always felt that he had a cousin instead of a cousin. After knowing Giotto's real gender, he felt that his world view was subverted, and his young heart was severely traumatized , became very close to my cousin.

Because Giotto is the most handsome among the three, he looks naturally weak and helpless.Secondo is the one who makes trouble and comes back to take the blame, and G is the one who cleans up the mess.This situation didn't get better until Giotto became an adult, when his facial features and stature had grown, and he looked handsome without any femininity. Secondo thought that this person would calm down a lot, but he didn't know why, since he founded Peng Gelie, the first generation leader began to have a melancholy and noble temperament, and his eyes were gentle all day long with a touch of sadness.

Fascinated the local noblewomen.

- claiming that seeing him frown would break his heart.

However, he received a lot of sponsorship for Pengeliera, who had limited funds in the early stage.

Sometimes, G, who knows how bad Giotto's personality is in his bones, will doubt whether the leader of their family has really gone through the screening of appearance when he chooses the guardian.After all, it is also a new organization, and the speed of Pengliela to sponsor and accept small families is almost ten times faster than others.

This can be said to have been perfectly inherited by ten generations of the family.

The number of new members recruited by Pengo Lie every year is full, and there is no need to worry about people.In their own territory, going out is as popular as a royal family patrolling the streets or a celebrity watching a concert.

The guardians even have their own personal support, even the support colors and personal banners have come out.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with our fair and just ten-generation leader, because the person was not chosen by her, but by her father; the tradition was not created by her, but by the first generation.

Every time the leaders sit in the ring space and have a tea party, they will feel that Giotto is "weak and helpless" on the surface, but Tsunayoshi Sawada is really "harmless, simple and innocent".

So in her young mind, the leader of the first generation is still the peerless, gentle and reliable god who can compete with the skylark for immortality.

Now Brother Shenxian frowned, and Gang Ji couldn't help being stiff.

"Decimo, the time is out of order." The leader of the first generation glanced at the ring on Gangji's hand and said, "The Vongola ring has just been sealed, and we have been unable to contact you."

"Seal?" Tsuna guessed, "Is it because of the flames of the night?"

Giotto shook his head: "Night Flame doesn't have this kind of power yet. Pengo Lie's Dakong Ring is one of the most important corners of Qisan's cornerstone. It masters the law of time and surpasses other forces in the world."

"What would that be?"

The blond man held his chin and thought for a while. His soft eyelashes drooped slightly, blocking his sharp vision. He silently looked at the orange-red pacifier. The pacifier, which was no bigger than the palm of his hand, was exuding a gentle and clear light, which was exactly the same as the pure flame of the sky. , without the slightest magazine.

It was precisely because the power released from the pacifier resonated with the ring that he had the opportunity to use flames to unseal the seal of Vongola's ring.Even so, the two cornerstones of the world, which are above the ordinary laws, still cannot correct the disturbed timeline, making Judai unable to escape, and can only be trapped in the future.

It's not even ten years here.

Tsunayoshi followed Giotto's line of sight and saw a calendar on the coffee table.The calendar seems to have been deliberately DIY, and the background picture is a group photo of Tsunayoshi and Liudaokui ten years later.

But it wasn't this that shocked her.

She froze for a moment, her blood became cold as if frozen, and her pupils dilated slightly.

The year 2200 was neatly printed on it, five years after the world she lived in.

"Tenth, do you still remember how you got here?" Giotto smiled at her reassuringly, and patted her shoulder lightly: "Don't worry, think slowly."

Gang Ji pursed his lips, his face was not very good-looking: "I was pierced through the lungs by Liu Dao Mu with a trident, and I will be here when I wake up."

"I remember that the weapon of your fog guard seems to have the effect of possession?"

Gangji nodded upon hearing this.

The first generation was silent for a few seconds, then silently raised his eyes to look at Tsuna Kichi standing in front of him.Tsuna was a little overwhelmed by the beautiful and bright eyes of the other party. His heart was full of excitement and timidity when he saw his elders and idols. He was about to lower his head when he felt a slight heat on his forehead.

She blinked, her slender eyelashes were like flapping butterfly wings.

The female leader looked at the handsome face close at hand, and thought a little divergently, why the two of them looked so similar, but why did they feel so different.

As far as temperament is concerned, the first-generation leader seems to be more similar to himself ten years later.

A small cluster of orange-red flames danced on Giotto's slender fingertips. The flames were so soft that they didn't even burn a hair, but instead made people feel comfortable and drowsy.

"Sure enough, you have time coordinates on your body." The blond leader retracted his fingers, placed them gracefully on the edge of his trousers, and patiently explained to Tsunayoshi: "Judai Kirimori's weapon itself has the function of transmitting flames and consciousness. If it is the flame of night that can create wormholes, it is indeed possible to temporarily break away from the time method."

"temporary?"

"The so-called super-speed movement is essentially to achieve a short time warp through the wormhole. The time flow on the opponent's body is fast. Compared with him, the world itself is almost static." Giotto paused, and added in a deep voice: " However, this kind of time distortion of more than five years cannot be achieved by manpower."

If it's not "people"...

Thinking of the incredible things I have experienced before - making people travel through multiple parallel time and space, turning healthy adults into babies who will not grow up, and storing dead souls in the ring space to pass on from generation to generation.

And on the day she left, Checkers said with a smile on her face: "Goodbye."

The miracle of point, plane and line.

Beyond human limits and imagination, the three cornerstones constitute the entire world.

"The cornerstone of the world is helping him."

Giotto said: "Judai Karimori just set the coordinates on you. What really wants to bring you to this era is the cornerstone of the world. It wants you to stay here."

"Why are you coming back? ! 』

"I don't want to disappear!Don't you want to live? 』

"I will not die with you, I will be born!" 』

The woman's sharp voice was like metal rubbing against a hard board, causing her brain to throb and hurt. Gang Ji couldn't help frowning and pressed her forehead with her fingers, her face turned pale.She always remembered that dream—the nightmare that had been repeated since the beginning of the Holy Grail War.

The sky was covered with flames, the ground was covered with black mud bubbles, and the densely packed dry hands protruding from the black mud grabbed her ankles so that she could not move, and the fire locks in all directions locked her tightly with a cup. together.

They were burned together by the destructive flames, the scorching temperature seemed to be burnt out in the next second, and there was not even powder left.

That cup is the Holy Grail.

"Maybe it doesn't want me to come here, it just wants me to leave Fuyuki City."

Gangji slowly expressed his judgment.

"The Holy Grail is afraid of me."

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