Crown Master

The bitter old father was ruthlessly thrown aside by his daughter. When Da Vinci returned, on the opposite side of the communication link, Dr. Roman was still complaining desolately.

"It's so heartless, it didn't even occur to me to ask where I was!"

Da Vinci laughed and perfunctorily said: "She also needs to rest, besides, she has just gone through a battle that is no less than the Temple of Time, so relax as much as possible. Besides, Matthew is back, it is rare for two girls to get together, you This middle-aged uncle should stop bothering others in an uncomprehending way."

"I'm only 30! I'm not old!"

"But it's still the age to be called uncle, Romani."

Da Vinci stabbed skillfully, and patiently listened to the Fenmao complaining in a low voice.

Doctor Roman: "Da Vinci, you are going too far!"

"Who told you that you didn't help at all this time." Da Vinci took a sip of the fragrant coffee, and his expression gradually became serious, "Okay, no kidding, how are you dealing with it? ?”

Talking about the business, the limp Doctor Roman showed a serious expression, "It's terrible, the chain reaction caused by [Goddess] eating away at reality has also worsened the situation in these places, and now the whole space has become unstable. The scene has already begun to affect people in the two worlds, and if there is no way to solve it, the world walls on both sides will not last much time."

Da Vinci said in a deep voice: "You who have laid the foundation of modern magic can't solve it?"

Dr. Roman shook his head vigorously, "I can't do it alone. The amount of calculation is too huge to be perfect. And you are also aware of this matter. If you can't perfectly repair all the space loopholes and leave some small holes alone, these bugs will Sooner or later, the hole will become the cause of a new round of space-time collapse, so to do it, it must be perfect!"

"..."

Da Vinci didn't answer for a while, holding his chin to think about something.

After Dr. Roman finished speaking, he started to scratch his head. He always felt that the soft hair on the top of his hair would not be preserved, and he was going to be bald!

"Romani..."

At the critical moment, Da Vinci's soft voice interrupted his complaints. She looked at him and tapped her lips with her fingertips.

"What about Gaetia?"

Doctor Roman was taken aback for a moment, and then instinctively wanted to refuse.

"It doesn't work. Although it is really easy to use, it is not inferior to Solomon's excellent performance, and it can handle a lot of calculations when the base is expanded, but it is after all..."

"Wait a minute, Romani." Da Vinci waved his hand to interrupt Dr. Roman's hasty denial, "I know you are still worried that Getia is out of control."

Dr. Roman did not deny it.

"It has a history of burning humanity, and I cannot entrust the safety of the entire world to it."

Da Vinci knew that although Roman was soft, he would sometimes show an extremely rigid side. For example, Gaetia was his weakness in this aspect, and he became hard when he poked it!

"You also know that Getia has made great efforts in this disaster. Whether it is the miracle of zero casualties under the disaster created by the Demon God Pillar, or assisting the Master in defeating the huge shell of human evil in the end, we cannot ignore its achievements. .”

Dr. Roman: "But..."

Da Vinci: "How about this, you don't trust it, but you can trust Gudazi."

Speaking of the girl who was taken out of the laboratory by himself, Dr. Roman was silent.

Da Vinci sincerely advised: "Since you can't believe in your own creations, then choose to believe in your ideas and the continuation of your will. That girl has always done a good job, and she won't disappoint you this time. "

"..." Dr. Roman let out a heavy breath after a moment of numbness, "You're right, she's not only doing a good job, she's always made me proud of her."

Da Vinci smiled with narrowed eyes, and snapped his fingers in front of Roman.

"So it's settled?"

Dr. Roman: "Do I have any other options?"

Da Vinci didn't answer, and said to himself: "In half a month, I will send Getia there."

"Wait, why half a month?"

"Ah, because your little girl wants to go to the same high school as Matthew, I need to handle her transfer procedures and move her residence in Tokyo."

"Hey, she should be going to elementary school now, right? By the way, how many days has she skipped classes? Could she have been expelled? What should I do! Ah! I'm so worried!!"

Da Vinci cast an angry look at the useless father who only started to worry about it at this time.

"Don't worry, expulsion cannot be expelled, but you will definitely not be able to go to school."

"Why? Did she really leave a bad impression? She will leave a mark of skipping classes for a long time, and she will not be able to find a good school or job in the future!"

Da Vinci helplessly interrupted Roman's sorrow again, "Can you not always start to realize that you are a father after the fact?"

"Woo, it's all my fault QAQ!"

Da Vinci was convinced, and raised his hand to send Gudazi's current medical report.

"Look at this before you get depressed."

"..."

Taking advantage of the time when Roman shut up, Da Vinci said: "Your girl has grown up, how can you still let her mix with a group of elementary school students."

Romani, who is on the opposite side of the projection, is dressed in dusty clothes. Looking at the slim girl in the photo, his eyes become dazed.

"It has... grown so big."

Without realizing it at all, the child has grown so big.

He wanted to reach out and rub the edge of the photo with his hand, but when he saw his fingers go straight through the blue light, he realized that this was not a real entity, but a projection product caused by technology.

Doctor Roman used this to react, his tone full of disbelief and inexplicable panic.

"How did it suddenly grow so fast? Didn't the original calculation say that it would take 20 years to complete the third growth?! Da Vinci, is this all her medical report? What about the others?"

"Calm down!" Da Vinci had to yell to stop, propping up his chin with both hands to highlight the helplessness on that beautiful face, "Gudazi is very healthy, there is nothing you need to worry about, she just grew up Ordinary, like any child who grew up without parents, don't be like an irresponsible scumbag, always bewildered, okay?"

Doctor Roman: "QAQ Leonardo!"

Da Vinci: "Yes, yes, I know you didn't mean it, but don't do this in front of Gudazi, it will hurt the child."

hurt?

Dr. Roman hadn't realized how awkward his expression was. Da Vinci reminded him, "Don't treat the product of the experiment again. She is a human being, and she will be a human being in the future."

Doctor Roman: "..."

Da Vinci: "I know you didn't mean it, you're just too worried about Gudazi's body, you are like a family member of a cancer patient, you will be alarmed by the slightest sign of trouble, but don't scare yourself, cancer doesn't happen too Is it a case of natural recovery?"

Dr. Roman retorted in a low voice: "But her condition is unprecedented, and there is no solution to it with existing means."

Da Vinci: "That's fine."

"……why?"

Da Vinci showed unspeakable tolerance and patience to Dr. Roman at this time. She understood this weak and unusually responsible man, so they are best friends.

"How many people in Chaldea do you think worry about Gudazi's body?"

"……a lot of."

"What's your attitude towards these people, Gudazi?"

"Disagree or disagree."

"Why do you think she has such an attitude?"

"…………"

do not know.

Dr. Roman couldn't help but asked, "Why?"

The pen cap tapped the tabletop of the podium, and Da Vinci looked at the door of the command room that was just opened, as if feeling something, and a hair that was too energetic was exposed in the open gap, and she smiled: "Because you are responsible for your own affairs. The first step in a child's growth."

Outside the door opened by automatic identification, Gudazi and Matthew came together. As soon as they arrived, they greeted the staff present, and walked to Da Vinci's place after receiving a response.

Da Vinci waved at her, and Gu Dazi responded happily, pulling Matthew to speed up and approaching, seeing Doctor Roman's gloomy expression on the display screen, he asked strangely, "What's wrong with the doctor?" Not happy!I'm going to play tricks!

The old god Da Vinci said: "It's nothing, I feel the ruthless swing of the knife at the old man by the years, he needs to be quiet."

"...Leonardo...!!"

After a while, Doctor Roman's faint voice sounded.

Da Vinci said indifferently: "Okay, you can communicate now."

Doctor Roman: "..."

This best friend is a bit of a bully!

"doctor!"

Gu Dazi's lively voice disrupted Dr. Roman's gloomy mood. He carefully looked at the girl in front of him who had changed her appearance, and finally felt the truth of Da Vinci's words.

Really grown up.

The breasts have also become bigger... Bah!

"Snapped!"

Doctor Roman slapped himself on the face, and sincerely prayed to his god.

This child is not ready to marry yet!Not yet!

He finally understood how some fathers saw that their son-in-law could hold a gun in their hands.

My girl has just grown into a flower bud and is about to bloom, but she has to be handed over to someone else... Holding a gun is not enough!

Doctor Roman even has the urge to turn back to the cruel, cold-blooded, heretic Solomon, and drive away all the opposite sex around Gudazi!

Whoooo! ! !Leonardo, do children grow up so fast?I can't take it anymore!

Gu Dazi was inexplicably aware that the doctor's expression became more and more sad, especially when he looked at himself, oh, yes, when he looked at Matthew, the doctor's expression was sad, like two daughters in the family who didn't watch him. It was like being carried away by a wolf.

"Doctor...?" She couldn't help calling out.

Da Vinci lost his expression when he saw it, and laughed out loud in his heart.

As expected, Romani is the most fun when she looks like this.

"Ahem. Business, business."

But it's not good for a father to lose his composure in front of his daughter, Da Vinci reminded in time.

Dr. Roman also reacted at this moment, and exhaled a little depressed.

"That's right, I need Gaitia's help later, please persuade it to leave Chaldea and come to me."

When she learned from Matthew that the doctor was waiting for her in the command room, Gudazi thought about what kind of errand she would have, but she didn't expect that it was such a trivial matter that Dr. Roman had been struggling with for so long?

"If you ask someone for help, why don't you go by yourself? It's more sincere to go by yourself, and Gaetia won't refuse you?"

No, won't you refuse?

Dr. Roman recalled the bloody scolding of Solomon by the magic-style curses back then, and his psychological shadow suddenly emerged.

"...No, no, you should go, Gudazi."

_(:з」∠)_I’ll forget it.

Gu Dazi looked at him with the same expression on his face.

Doctor Roman was too guilty to speak.

Da Vinci cleared his throat: "That's it, Gudazi can say what he needs, we need Getia's help very much."

Gu Dazi tilted his head and thought about it, "There is nothing necessary, just to say something, Gaitia is actually quite easy to talk about."

"..."

Are you serious?

Dr. Roman and Da Vinci looked at each other, and the same idea came to mind.

It must be because that person is you that you become easy to talk to.

Doctor Roman said with a dry smile: "After all, you are its enemy, its hatred, its fate..."

Maybe it's because of the different angles. At this moment, Roman couldn't continue speaking. The final decision sounded like a naked confession made by a man with his chest cut open.

God, it is absolutely impossible for magic to fall in love with humans, right?No way!

On the other side of the projection, Dr. Roman was in shock. Even though he knew that this was absolutely impossible and that it was a "nonsense", he still couldn't help but be terrified by the possible prospects.

On the contrary, the person involved very easily patted his chest to assure him.

Gudazi: "I'm going to find Getia right away!"

Balls, ball bean sacks!

Doctor Roman Erkon hands.

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Poor Baa King.