No, where does this portal come from?

There is a saying: If you are not good at it, practice more. If you can't afford to die, don't play.

After a long pause, Yan Fenglizheng slowly spoke: "I don't know your name yet."

"Lin Yan." Lin Yan said lightly.

"Oh...it's Mr. Lin."

"Since Mr. Lin said he wants to live here permanently on behalf of the Matou family, he shouldn't mind having this recorded by the Church and the Magic Association, right?"

"do not mind."

"In that case, please go to the church to register, Mr. Lin.

I will make four copies of this file: one for you, one for my safekeeping, and one to send to the church headquarters and the Magic Association."

"Please follow me." Yan Fengli was looking up at the ferocious armor in front of him, and the original tension in his heart gradually disappeared during the conversation.

Although the person in front of me is not a good man or a believer, at least he can communicate and has reason and thinking.

He is not some battle maniac who only knows how to kill.

This makes communication much easier.

Turning his head to look at Kotomine Kirei who was standing beside him, Kotomine Kirei's eyes were filled with heartache as a father.

Due to the plot, Lin Yan is very clear that the only people the Holy Church has arranged in Fuyuki City are Kotomine Risei and Kotomine Kirei, and the church has not placed any burial devices specifically for killing and fighting here.

Because of this, he didn't waste time with Kotomine Rizheng and followed Kotomine Rizheng into the church.

The worldview of Type-Moon World is very large.

Likewise, there are many treasures here.

As long as you are willing to dig deeper, your strength will definitely improve steadily.

Since there is a plan for long-term exploration, it is impossible to be an illegal resident.

The moonlight shone on the steeple cross.

Pushing open the fence gate outside the church, the three of them walked into the church.

The injured Kotomine Kirei said nothing and walked straight into the church to treat his wounds.

The round window above the main entrance of the church let in a thin light under the moonlight, making the surface of the pulpit appear grayish white.

The bench became a vague outline in the darkness.

On the walls on both sides were copper candlesticks with candles that had not yet burned out.

The flames flickered in the darkness.

The wax flowed down the candle like drops of tears.

The moonlight outside shines into the church through the glass, making the red carpet underfoot a striking color.

Yan Fengli was taking out some documents from the room behind the church and handing them to Lin Yan.

The information you need to fill in is very basic.

Probably items like gender, age, name, magic attributes, and location.

Regarding these, Lin Yan picked up a pen and paper and wrote a mixture of truth and falsehood.

After filling out the four forms, he discovered that Yanfeng Lizheng had brought another camera from the back without him noticing.

"Please take off your magician's attire. Please also attach your photo to the uploaded information."

Chapter 62: It is well known that Fuyuki City is prone to natural gas explosions

His eyes fell on the very old-fashioned camera in front of him.

The brass shell was covered with fine scratches and the covering was somewhat peeling.

My fingertips gently stroked the camera, and the coolness of the metal came through my fingertips.

Lin Yan was silent for a moment and then slowly spoke: "Kodak released the Palm Treasure in 76, and the Holy Church is still using antiques from that period?" He flicked the viewfinder with his fingers, shaking off a few grains of dust.

Hearing Lin Yan's doubts, Yan Fengli, who was wiping the dust off her camera, was silent for a moment before she spoke the truth: "...The church doesn't allocate much annual activity funds. The budget is all used to repair the magic barrier. As for the camera, as long as it can be used, it's fine."

Hearing this, Lin Yan stopped talking.

Sure enough... no matter where or in which department, the department's activity funds are always short, even the Cathedral Church is no exception.

"Please take off your magic costume." Yanfeng Lizheng reminded again, and the magnesium filament that would serve as a flash had already been installed on the camera in his hand while he was speaking.

Lin Yan took the red-backed shrike off his back. The ferocious armor gathered towards his palm in a very short time, piling up, squeezing, and deforming, and finally turned into a bright silver dagger.

As Lin Yan took off the evil spirit, Yan Fenglizheng could see the face of the person in front of him clearly.

Hmm... nothing special.

click-

After a burst of dazzling flashes, the air was filled with the slightly pungent smell of burning magnesium wire.

Kotomine Ri was moving the camera back to the church.

Soon, several black and white photos slowly came out.

"Mr. Lin, this is your copy, please keep it." Yan Fengli was handing the file to Lin Yan.

What caught my eye was Yu Yan's handsome face.

Looking at the photo attached to the file, Lin Yan nodded with satisfaction.

Ever since I got the strengthening potion, I am no longer afraid of people seeing my true face.

With the help of the potion, not to mention simple disguise, even sex change is a piece of cake.

It’s a pity that Lin Yan doesn’t have Muzan’s fetish for cross-dressing, and it’s impossible for him to wear a kimono and dress up as a woman for no reason and run to Kabukicho to sing songs with those people.

After finishing the file, Kotomine Risei discussed with Lin Yan for a while about the Matou family mansion.

Matou Zouken is dead, Matou Tsuruno and Matou Kariya have no talent in magic, and such a large magic workshop cannot be left empty.

After the two discussed, the property of the Matou mansion did not need to be transferred, and Lin Yan only needed to move in with his luggage.

As for if something really happens to Matou Tsuruno and Matou Kariya, the Kotomine family will join forces with the Tōsaka family to settle the matter.

In short, Lin Yan should try not to take action if possible, and the Yanfeng family will resolve these issues in a civilized manner.

By the time I finished what I needed to do, it was already three in the morning.

On the way back from the church, Lin Yan also saw the Bakugan boy Matou Tsuruno, who was unconscious under a telephone pole due to pain.

Feeling sorry for him, Lin Yan went to the Matou mansion and called an ambulance using his landline.

Not long after, Matou Tsuruno was taken away by an ambulance.

As for the results...

What good medical resources are there in this era? Moreover, since that thing is broken, even modern medicine has no good solution.

The best way is to cut where it is broken.

Now, Matou Tsuruno should have become Matou Uzuno.

Entering the Matou mansion.

The rusty door creaked and the opaque glass made people feel annoyed.

The water pipes that were broken during the battle were still spraying water, which was flowing out in a continuous and thin stream.

Looking down at the insect corpses floating on the water, and the extremely gloomy environment in the yard filled with the smell of decay, Lin Yan pondered for a moment and simply demolished the load-bearing wall of the mansion.

What a dilapidated house, rebuild it!

Use your telekinesis to gather all the insect corpses and set them all on fire.

The crackling sound and the foul smell filled the yard, and the fire was not extinguished until morning.

After returning to the courtyard, he found a design drawing of a modern villa on the Internet, and used ten empowering points to empower a bag of gold ingots placed in the house for worshiping the elderly into real gold. Then Lin Yan took half a bag of gold and went to find Yanfeng Rizheng.

Early in the morning, Kotomine Risei, who was praying quietly in the church, heard footsteps outside the door. He slowly stopped praying and turned to look at the closed door.

Tread-tap-

The footsteps are getting closer.

With a slight creaking sound, the old wooden door of the church was pushed open by Lin Yan with one hand.

Seeing that it was Lin Yan, Yan Fengli was still a little confused.

But after seeing the half bag of gold in his hand, the puzzled expression suddenly turned strange...

hiss--

Is this to allow yourself to make mistakes?

Although the two of them said last night that there are many opportunities for cooperation between the two companies in the future, it is a bit inappropriate to come to visit with half a bag of gold today... isn't it?

Although he thought so, Yanfeng Lizheng still warmly invited Lin Yan in.

Gold is hard currency wherever it goes. As the saying goes, money can make anything possible!

As a long-established magic family in Fuyuki, the Tohsaka family is best at gem magic.

Each activation requires a large number of gems.

The higher the quality of the gem, the better the magic effect and the more money it costs.

This also means that every time the Tohsaka family uses gem magic, it is like throwing money at people.

It was this kind of expensive magic that caused the Tousaka family, which was once extremely wealthy in Fuyuki, to become increasingly financially depleted due to the consumption of gem magic over the years.

Yan Fengli was turning her head to look at the gold that Lin Yan had carelessly placed on the prayer table, and for a moment she was confused about what Lin Yan was going to do.

"Mr. Lin...what are you doing?"

"Oh...you're talking about this..." Lin Yan casually glanced at the gold on the table, then returned to the main topic: "The Matou family's mansion is too gloomy, I don't like it."

"So you plan to move to another place?" Yan Fengli said softly.

"No, I'll just tear down the Matou mansion."

"Ah?!" Yan Fengli's wrinkled face was suddenly stretched open in shock.

No, buddy! After all, it has a history of more than 300 years. You just want to tear it down?

Seeing that Kotomine Lizheng was still in shock, Lin Yan continued, "I know this matter is nothing to you. Fuyuki City always has natural gas explosions... Last night's explosion blew up the Matou mansion. This is reasonable, right?"

"..."

“I’ll give you this bag of gold, and you help me find a construction team.

Carry out the construction according to the drawings I provided. When this bag of gold is used up, come to me and I will help you solve the problem. If there is any left, it will be considered as your reward."

After saying that, Lin Yan patted Yanfeng Lizheng's shoulder, turned around and walked away without stopping.

The sunlight shone into the church from outside. Looking at Lin Yan's gradually receding figure, Yan Fengli kept muttering in his heart.

This guy from out of town is really rich...

It was just to build a house, but he took out half a bag of gold.

With two soft clicks, Yan Fengli was weighing the gold on the prayer table.

Feeling the weight of about 200 pounds in the bag, Kotomine Ri took out four fist-sized gold ingots from the bag and put them back in the back room, then carried them with difficulty and walked towards the Tosaka family.

As a clergyman, how would he know the contact information of the construction team?

So... Kotomine Ri is planning to outsource!

He wants to hand this project over to the Tohsaka family.

And he used part of the money to repair the church!

Well, the plan worked!

Chapter 63: Matou Tsuruno: No, buddy! Where is my house!?

knock knock --

The crystal chandelier in the Tohsaka residence trembled slightly at the sound of a knock on the door, and the light reflected by the gemstones swept across the blood-red carpet under her feet.