Fake 8
Forty years ago, they were not even born yet...
Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed in his heart. He had a more accurate understanding of the long history of Huiren Society. He didn't know which one was older, the one with the winery. He listened attentively to Mr. Iori's narration. "When I met that adult, I was just the age of you now," Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at Mr. Iori's exposed skin without leaving a trace, focusing on his neck and wrists. He was shocked when he first saw this chubby middle-aged man. The information given by the water plant said that he was over 60 years old, but there were no wrinkles on his body. "I was there when the palace master presented Scroosu."
It seems that he has gained a lot of trust. Zhu Fujingguang lowered his eyes and deliberately showed a bit of nervousness. Mr. Iori's current identity is written as 40, probably pretending to be his son to avoid the eyes of the world. Although they all know it, it is the first time to say it directly, "What kind of person is that adult?"
"He was very charming," Mr. Iori smiled slightly at Morobushi Kagemitsu's cautious question, leaning back on the sofa with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, "He was already sixty years old at the time, but surprisingly he didn't look old at all. He was humble even to a junior like me, and maybe a little arrogant. When he was chatting with me, I even felt like I was talking to an old friend of the same age - I believe that the palace manager also had the same idea as me, although the palace manager was indeed of the same age as him."
"So you decided to give Scrooso as a token of friendship?" Zhu Fujingguang frowned. If it was just a decoration like Ukiyo-e, it would be understandable, but giving away important scientific research materials that are still under research is too much, and... "That adult, is he with us...?"
"We enjoy equal status before God," Mr. Iori replied calmly. It is common for extreme religions to have conflicts, but Morobushi Kagemitsu did not see any rejection of heretics or self-centered pity on his face. He felt his heart sink because of the message contained in his words. "Humans are equally insignificant in front of such beings. We should maintain a humble attitude and help our friends who are with us."
"Yes, I overstepped my authority."
Seeing Morifushi Kagemitsu bowing his head to admit his mistake, Mr. Iori's tense face relaxed a little, "Of course, we have also considered it. That adult said that one of the believers he protects is very talented in potion research, and he promised to share the success together..." He paused and sighed, "But it was Ms. Kisaragi who sent it? I thought it was Ms. Kagawa or Mr. Aoki. I have seen those two before. They are rare young people who are reliable..."
"Ms. Ruyue doesn't come here often?" Zhu Fujingguang asked carefully from a different angle.
"After all, I'm old, and it's very tiring to rush here from Hokkaido," Mr. Iori shrugged. "It's in the Apa Mountains, and the road is quite difficult to walk. Mr. Miyaji has been complaining. Otherwise, we can meet more often and keep in touch."
"It has been more than ten years since I last saw the 'Gospel House' founded by that adult."
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