Kirshtalia put down his pen, opened the window, and a flying insect flew in.

He was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed. He sat back in his seat and pretended to be doing his winter vacation homework.

Bang bang, there was a knock on the door. Kirshtalia: "Come in."

His brother Kurapika pushed the door open and came in.

Kirshtalia smiled and said, "You came just in time. I'm about to finish writing, and we can review the textbooks for next school year together. There are a lot of things to do this spring, so I'll probably have to take a leave of absence..."

But before Kirshtalia could finish her words, Kurapika interrupted her with an embarrassed look on his face: "Kil, do you still remember Mr. Might?"

Kirshtalia pretended to be puzzled: "The examiner of the hunter exam, of course I remember, what's wrong?"

"During the exam, Mr. Matt saw that I had a talent for fighting, so he helped me contact a senior who specialized in fighting and could teach me how to practice mind skills."

Kurapika was a little confused. "I've thought about it again and again, and I want to learn from him..."

Kirshtalia was puzzled at first: "Why don't you go find Mr. Shan? He is also good at fighting."

Kurapika explained: "The teacher went to beat the enemy, it seems to be to deal with the troubles over there, and I also want to get in touch with more martial arts styles..."

"I see. Since you've made your decision, let's go."

Kirshtalia deliberately showed a lost expression, which almost made Kurapika regret it.

Kurapika: "How about I ask Mr. Matt again, and you come with me..."

"Forget it. I still want to take some time to continue my research on magic." Kirshtalia said with a smile: "I hope you can become stronger, my brother."

Kurapika was delighted and said confidently, "Of course!"

After Kurapika said goodbye to his brother Kirshtalia, he packed his luggage and left on the airship.

But as he got further and further away from Kirshtalia, the happy expression on his face began to disappear, replaced by anger and confusion.

Kurapika realized a serious problem.

Whenever he was near his brother Kirshtalia, or was in the same area with him for a long time, he would forget about Mr. Oberon and the Fantasy Fairy Factory.

Kurapika was mentally prepared before he dared to say goodbye to his brother, and he almost changed his mind at the last minute.

"Fortunately, I gave myself a psychological hint..."

Kurapika was still a twelve-year-old boy. After he told his teacher about his worries and troubles and the teacher promised to deal with them, he naturally felt relieved.

After calming down, Kurapika began to carefully recall when he was hit by the telekinesis or magic that falsely remembered him, and why this telekinesis suddenly lost its effect.

Based on the length of time that the Fantasy Fairy Company has been in operation, Kurapika feels that he was under the telekinesis of false memory for about two years. As for the reason why the telekinesis failed, it may be because of the Hunter Exam.

During the Hunter Exam, he and Kirshtalia were not together all the time. When they took the exam separately, they met various examiners and co-examiners. Kurapika thought that there might be examiners from the Association who wanted to gain intelligence from him, and instead unlocked the telekinesis that concealed the transformed memory.

Kurapika took a deep breath. He needed to distance himself from his brother to prevent his memory from being overwritten again. Coincidentally, the association's examiner Maite recommended a martial arts senior named Bishouji to him, and Kurapika was immediately attracted.

The association has a strong foundation, and since the association wants to get information from him, of course he has to show some real skills. Kurapika is looking forward to this special training.

But whether to really ask the association for help... let's talk about it later. Kurapika trusts his teacher more than the association, so let's see the teacher's investigation results first.

Thinking of this, the blond boy cheered up and rushed towards a prosperous commercial city called Temecula.

It was said that there was a very famous jewelry exhibition there recently, and the meeting place he was looking for, Senior Bisji, was set on the day the exhibition ended.

Kurapika didn't know that the earrings on his ears were enchanted by Kirshtalia. Feeling that Kurapika was getting farther and farther away, and finally beyond her perception range, Kirshtalia murmured: "What the Kurata clan can get in the end depends on Kurapika..."

"Ahhhh I think I'm going to be finished!"

In the room, Oberon, who had flown over early and hid under the chair and watched the entire conversation between Kurapika and Kirshtalia, transformed into his true form and slumped on the chair, powerless.

"What should we do? Gil, Shan has become so scary!"

Kirshtalia closed the window and said with a smile, "Really? Are you going to surrender directly?"

Oberon yelled, "If surrender was possible, I would have fallen to my knees long ago!"

He absolutely does not want to be a god of fairies. He's about to faint just thinking about it!

Kirshtalia shrugged: "So what do you want to see me for?"

Oberon looked at Kirshtalia. "Where's the root of the Fantasy Tree? I want that."

Kirshtalia smiled and said, "That won't work. I need to use the Fantasy Tree to experiment with the magic base."

Oberon sat up straight. He looked at Kirshtalia with the same smile: "Why? You want to help him?"

Kirshtalia said with emotion: "There is no way, he gave too much."

"He can directly link to the planetary imprint and help me create a Chaldeas." Speaking of this, he sighed a little, "This is the greatest wish and goal of our astronomy department. A magician cannot betray his own goal."

Since you have already lost everything for this, you must do everything you can to achieve your goal.

But the next second, Kirshtalia said: "But I am opposed to his wish to make you the God of Fairies."

Not to mention the huge gap between humans and gods, Oberon himself is a goblin king who hates humans, and he has become the goblin god whom he himself hates. If this world welcomes such a god, it will be a disaster!

Oberon looked relieved: "Great, I knew you would help me!"

Kirshtalia: "I originally wanted to use the Illusion Tree to turn all humans into gods, but since King Uther gave me so much, I have given him the method to use it."

Oberon's eyes rolled. "You must have added a backdoor to that method, right?"

Kirshtalia shook her head. "No, King Uther is a master of magic. With his skills, I can't possibly add water to that technique."

Oberon: "So how do you plan to hold him back?"

Kirshtalia: "My God-breaking Plan is to turn everyone into a god, and he intends to turn you into a god. One is the expansion of power, and the other is the gathering of power. The techniques of the two sides are completely opposite."

Oberon understood. "So that's how it is. At the critical moment, we just need to flip the spell over, right?"

Kirshtalia shrugged: "I can only do some tricks on the technique. In the face of absolute strength, technique is not enough. What do you plan to do?"

Oberon sighed. "I'm worried about him."

Kirshtalia was stunned: "Worried?"

"He is more than just Uther." Oberon's face darkened. "Do you know how he stole the fantasy tree you planted in the Atlantic Ocean and brought it to the fairy kingdom?"

"That ability has nothing to do with Uther. It is a technique that belongs only to him. What I fear most is that he will do it again."

This happened before Kirshtalia arrived in the Fairy Kingdom.

He asked curiously, "Is there anything special about the technique of stealing trees?"

"...It is a technique that uses himself as a carrier to contain the gods."

Although Oberon was not good at magic, he had high standards. "No matter what kind of magic or ritual you use, it requires energy. In the fairy kingdom, he used the corpses of the gods as a source of energy. How do you think he would collect energy here?"

The simplest energy is human beings. Given Izawa Sugi's personality, he is so looking forward to the future of mankind, so of course he won't do this. Then it can only be possible...

Kirshtalia suddenly thought of something: "He himself is the biggest source of magic power!"

Oberon looked at Kirshtalia. "So as long as the Fantasy Tree exists, he will use it. Even if it is just a root, he can twist it into another kind of divine tree."

He held out his hand to Kirshtalia: "Okay, give me the root."

Kirshtalia shook her head: "No, first of all, it was a gift from the Queen. Secondly, I need to use the Fantasy Tree Root to do experiments. Most importantly, are you sure that if you hide the tree root, King Uther will be helpless?"

"If he wants to find the roots of the tree, we can do something about it. If you let him cultivate the tree himself, you can only leave it to fate."

Oberon sighed inwardly.

Kirshtalia smiled.

The two smiling tigers who were very good at speaking tortured each other for several hours. One wanted the tree, the other didn't want to give it. One was not sure which side Kirshtalia stood on, and the other wanted to have the best of both worlds and even planned to be the third party himself... In the end, the two spent an entire afternoon testing each other and finally reached a consensus.

“Our advantage is speed.”

Oberon showed a rare trace of fatigue on his face. "Now that the plan is confirmed, let's start immediately."

Kirshtalia stood up and touched his eyes. "Well, the New Year is coming soon. The Kuluta clan should take this opportunity to say hello to this world."

On the last day of the year, large quantities of Red Eyes circulated on the black market overnight.

Someone sent these eyes to a professional testing agency for examination, and the results showed that the dozen or so pairs of eyes sent for examination were genuine red eyes, but they were dug out from the same person.

Kurapika, who was training with Bishouji, was displeased when he heard the news.

Because so many rumors about the Flame Red Eyes had spread, the price of the originally popular Flame Red Eyes plummeted, and anyone with a little bit of connections could get a pair. Bisji had a lot of connections, so she took the opportunity to get a pair.

The blonde girl, wearing a red hoodie and a tutu, placed the specimens her friend had mailed in front of Kurapika and whispered, "Are these really your eyes?"

The fiery red eyes floating in the formaldehyde were extremely beautiful, like burning flames or gorgeous flowers. What shocked Kurapika even more was that he felt a special connection from these eyes.

This... this is Kirshtalia, his brother's eyes!!

Kurapika's eyes instantly turned into the color of flames.

If the Fantasy Fairy Company wants to make imitations, it must have the original, which means that his brother Kirshtalia's eyes were dug out by Oberon! !

He couldn't bear it any longer and found Izawa Sugi's phone number in front of Bisuki.

"teacher!!"

The boy's voice was full of panic, "Did something happen to Gil?"

Izawa Sugi's voice is still steady and reliable.

"I have brought Gil to my side, and Alluka is taking care of him, but he has lost his eye."

Kurapika's breath caught in his throat, and he asked subconsciously, "Can't Nanika cure it?"

"It's not that the problem is incurable, but that his eyes as an organ are imprisoned in a conceptual sense."

Ize Shan said slowly: "No, it's not imprisoned, but synchronized to the Great Source."

Kurapika was stunned, and his original panic disappeared, replaced by alertness and caution.

"What do you mean?"

Bisquishi tilted her ears to listen. She originally planned to avoid it, but Kurapika took the initiative to make a call in front of her. Besides, she was originally tasked with testing the intelligence of Kurata and the Fantasy Fairy Company!

"Humans and planets are relative. Humans are small sources, and planets are large sources. Humans have eyes. Kula, do planets have eyes?"

"Yes, for example, the eyes of the earth are volcanoes, the eyes of the air are the eye of the storm, and the eyes of the sky are the sun and the moon."

After hearing this, Bisji fell into deep thought.

This statement is a bit strange, but judging from the cultural legends of some ancient dynasties obtained from the existing excavated ruins, ancient humans regarded both the sun and the moon as eyes, which is consistent with Kurapika's statement.

"What are eyes used for? They are used for observation. Although humans also have other sense organs such as touch and smell, vision is undoubtedly the organ that receives the most information. Therefore, visual magic is the earliest and most basic magic."

Ize Sugi on the other end of the phone explained in detail, "Do you remember what magic Gil is good at?"

Kurapika suddenly responded: "Forecasting and prediction!"

Bisuji's eyes widened slightly. Isn't this ability a bit scary?

"Yes, linking and fixing the planet's eyes to Keel's eyes is equivalent to Keel obtaining the planet's eyes. With such eyes, he can even see the future uninterruptedly."

Izawa Shan changed the subject, "But his eyes were dug out. In order to prevent us from finding his eyes, there are so many imitations on the market. It seems that my brother is really going to carry out his plan."

Kurapika gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher, how can we stop him?"

"Find the place where he hides his eyes." Izawa Shan said seriously, "We need the original to make a replica. Now that the replica has just been leaked, Gil's eyes should not be completely hidden. We need to take his eyes back!"

When Kurapika heard this, he subconsciously asked, "Teacher, do you know where the eyes are?"

Ize Shan smiled bitterly and said, "You also know that I have been a salted fish in the past few years..."

Kurapika closed his eyes and saw Bisuhime in front of him. He asked Izawa Sugi tentatively, "Should we cooperate with the association?"

Izawa Shan said solemnly: "No, why do you think the counterfeit products spread so quickly around the world? The vice president of the association, Pariston, helped to share

Otherwise, with the techniques I left at the previous distribution factory, I could have found some traces."

Bisji couldn't help but say, "Wait a minute, there are also factions within the association. You can't classify us as villains just because Pariston is involved!"

Izawa Sugi was shocked: "What? Kura! You actually let someone else answer the phone?!"

Kurapika said calmly, "But our power is indeed insufficient at this stage, isn't it?" He thought of something, "By the way, teacher, how about beating the enemy?"

"Hey, I talked to Silva, and we can only get some intelligence support from Zwodiker, but we can't get more than that. Did you forget? Miji is my brother's student, and it's good that Zwodiker didn't choose to help my brother directly."

Ize Shan was very distressed. "Well, you go to the association first, and I'll come find you after I finish dealing with things here."

Kurapika said solemnly: "Okay, leave it to me!"

Bisji looked at the blond boy in front of her and said with interest: "So what is the matter with you, Kuluta, and the fantasy fairies? Even if you want to cooperate, you should explain the situation in advance, right?"

Kurapika hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Initially it was just a simple cooperation."

From Kurapika's perspective, the Kurata clan lived in an isolated forest. By the time of his and Kirshtalia's generation, his younger brother Kirshtalia had awakened the Kurata clan's talent for occupying groceries and planned to lead the entire clan out of poverty and into a well-off life.

Everything was going well. The Kuluta tribe migrated, bought land, opened a company, and began to integrate into society. At this time, Oberon appeared.

"There are records in our tribe that we, the Kuruta tribe, arrived on the mainland from the other side of the sea. We have special blood, so when we are emotional, our eyes will turn scarlet."

Kurapika pointed at his eyes.

Bisji nodded to show that she understood.

As a master of the Heart Source School, Bisquiuji looks like a loli, but her actual age is a mystery. She knows about the Dark Continent and the Disaster, and naturally understood Kurapika's subtitles: the Kurata clan has the bloodline of creatures from the Dark Continent.

"When we started to integrate into society, Mr. Oberon appeared in front of us as Mr. Shan's brother. He had a good relationship with Kiel. Gradually, Kiel and Oberon opened new companies and laboratories, and then the imitations appeared."

Kurapika frowned, "It started with powder and health products, then the fantasy fairies started to get involved in jewelry, and then biological life... At that time, Gil told me that Oberon wanted a fellow race, and wanted to turn humans into fairies."

Bisji was stunned: "Stop for a moment, what do you mean by 'turning humans into fairies'?"

"Oberon is not a human, he calls himself the Fairy King. My teacher, Mr. Shan, is not a human either, but he has half human blood and is closer to us, Kuluta."

Kurapika explained, "Gil told me that Oberon was lonely as a fairy and wanted to breed his own kind based on himself. As a Kurta with special blood, I can understand Mr. Oberon's idea, so initially we Kurta agreed to cooperate with Mr. Oberon and opened many factories."

Bisji nodded silently. It was easy to understand how to turn fairies into special monsters.

She said, "I know a mythical beast hunter who is good at breeding. He can make a fertility stone that allows males to give birth. If that Oberon wants a fellow beast, he can give birth himself."

Kurapika blushed: "This... I don't know, but Mr. Oberon's method is replication. His ultimate goal is to replicate his bloodline to humans, so that humans can become fairies. He also named it the Human-Fairy Gensokyo Project!"

When she heard the name of the plan, it was Bisjid's turn to blush.

She doesn't want to be a shemale at all!!

"But he lied to Gil!"

Kurapika clenched his fists, and there was a flame in his scarlet eyes. "He doesn't want to be a fellow spirit, nor does he want to turn humans into fairies. He wants to become the God of Fairies himself!!"

Bisji felt like she was listening to a divine book: "God of fairies? How to become a god?"

Kurapika shook his head: "I don't know, it seems to have something to do with our clan's primitive totem worship. The rest needs to be investigated, but the most urgent task is to find Gil's eyes first!"

Bisji was a little distressed, as if things were becoming complicated. It was not at all like what Matt said, just a problem of black market circulation in the underground world!

She said helplessly: "...It's really a headache. Forget it, you and I will go to see the president, first integrate all kinds of information, then meet your teacher, and then make plans."

On the other side, Izawa Sugi hung up the phone with a mysterious smile.

"NEET

President Luo is going to be a hero."

On the bed in front of him lay a young man with his eyes closed. It was Kirshtalia.

Mi Ji glanced at Kirshtalia and whispered, "What about Kir?"

“That’s not Keel.”

After learning that imitations of the Flaming Red Eyes were flooding the underground black market, Izawa Shan immediately rushed to the company office where Kirshtalia had stayed before. As expected, he did not see Kirshtalia, but only saw a well-made doll.

"My brother is very fast, so I can't be slow either."

Kurapika was the bait that he and Oberon had tacitly put out. Almost all the information that the boy had was leaked, but how things would turn out in the end and who would be hit in the face by Netero's iron fist would all depend on their own abilities.

Izawa Sugihara didn't care where the imaginary tree was hidden. As Kirshtalia thought, he could find someone to help him make a sacred tree that looked authentic.

Anyway, there is no need for the sacred tree to have any effect, it is just a demonstration, very simple~

"Miji, where is Alluka?"

"...Let me check. Oh, he said he's in the sky. It'll arrive in about 20 minutes."

Ize Shan raised his hand and took out a scroll, put away the Kirshtalia doll, and left without looking back, with a strange feeling in his voice.

"Let's go and meet an old friend."

Ize Shan brought Mi Ji to the highest hillside in the nearby suburbs. The wind blew across his cheeks, and his silver hair hung down like a curtain, completely unaffected.

He looked straight in a certain direction, as if there was something in that sky.

Mi Ji leaned on the balcony and watched for a long time. Just when his eyes were sore and he was about to give up, suddenly a small black dot appeared in the dark blue sky.

Then the black spot grew bigger and bigger, and turned into a lizard dragon monster with four wings, six claws and two huge tails.

The wings of the lizard dragon had no feathers, but were as wide as a huge cloud. When spread out, they could even cover hundreds of square meters. As the lizard dragon continued to fall, sand and rocks flew all around in the wind, and the vision was almost lost.

Only the position where Izawa Sugi was standing was not affected at all, not even a hair of his was disturbed.

Boom——

The huge lizard dragon landed on the ground and naturally crawled and knelt, with its head falling just three meters in front of Ize Shan, a standard prostrate posture.

Ize Shan was about to take a step forward and was about to reach out to touch the lizard's head, but the person sitting on the scales of the neck seemed to have not expected the lizard to be so servile. He was suddenly bumped and rolled off the lizard's head without warning.

Gululu——

With a click, he stopped in front of Izawa Sugi.

The young man finally tore off the hood of his body and raised his head with difficulty, just in time to touch the hand that Izawa Shan extended.

Izawa Sugi: “…”

The young man, who was wearing a hat, a cloak, and had an untidy beard and looked dusty and exhausted, was stunned for a moment, but the next second he naturally rubbed Ize Shan's hand with his head covered with dirt and oil.

Ize Shan looked speechlessly at his hands that were covered with dandruff, hair oil and dust. He paused for a few seconds and finally burst out laughing.

"What an impressive appearance, as expected of you, Jin."