I'm in Fuyuki, there's a group chat, I'm hiding

I'm in Fuyuki, I have a group chat, but I'm hiding Author: stick filial son

Introduction:

Geng Yuan, a time traveler, is 23 years old.

I'm in Fuyuki, I just got off the plane, and I have a group chat.

Just this group chat.. did something go wrong?

He glanced at the chat group.

Ying Zheng: I swept Liuhe and all directions back then, and you all worshiped me because of it!

X Mao: No Saber, hide

The Lion King: Oh, bye~

Romani Akiman: Pretty cool.jpg

Gudazi: stare at——

Skadi: The old woman went out to watch .jpg, what a shame.

Scathach: Goddess Giraffe.jpg, are you ashamed? ?

Merlin: I'm Merlin!A passing magician!You remember it for me!

Sha Tiao Love Song: ? ? ?Group leader Sama, this group of people... did they take the wrong medicine?

Mode:. A.

Geng Yuan turned off the group chat and looked up at the sky.

Chapter 1.Mobile phone

"My name is Gengyuan (gengyuan), I am 19 years old, and I am a church clerk."

Frost makeup and snow, the floor tiles in the courtyard and the shallow marks scratched by the broom.

The young man nodded with a smile. He was standing there holding a rough broom.

He is about 1 meters tall and has a fairly handsome face. There is a small seven-star birthmark on his neck exposed outside the collar.

"Mr. Tohsaka, from what you mean, you heard Father Kotomine mentioned me?"

The man in front of him is Tosaka Tokiomi, a well-known nobleman in Fuyuki City.

Dressed in a red formal suit, with a chic goatee, he looks like a humble Confucian scholar, exuding the word 'elegant' from head to toe.

——Did Yan Fengli mention herself to him?

Geng Yuan tried her best to relax her demeanor, not to show his defensiveness.

He is not from this world, the original world, everything here is just a story that turns pages casually.

Is it Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly or Nan Ke Yimeng?

Geng Yuan was a baby when she traveled through time, and was brought up by the church to grow up.

According to Yanfeng Lizheng's arrangement, he should become a floor sweeping monk first, and then join the church after he has achieved great power.

Geng Yuan knew very well that the old man was feeding him ecstasy soup.

But... Fuyuki.

He looked up at the sky.

——Holy Grail War.

"There's only one year left until the Holy Grail War, so I'm looking for..."

Tohsaka Tokiomi's visit to him at this juncture doesn't look like he has good intentions.

..

"Is this child the wizard who has 49 magic circuits..."

Tohsaka Tokiomi was also looking at Geng Yuan.

"Is it possible to adopt a genius who buys cabbage on the street these days?"

The absurd thought was gone in a flash.

Although Yan Fengli is exactly Geng Yuan who was picked up in the street market to buy cabbage.

The fluttering snow fell on their shoulders, and the two of them struggled for a long time.

Geng Yuan didn't want to pester, he looked at Tokiomi.

"If Mr. Tohsaka wants to find the priest, you can wait in the living room, and I will make tea for you after I finish sweeping the floor."

By the way, raise the broom.

This scene fell in the eyes of Tohsaka Tokiomi, he suppressed his smile.

"No, I'm not here to see Mr. Father."

He said, "I'm here to find you."

Geng Yuan understood everything, and his dazed expression was also fully seen.

"The priest mentioned to me about your qualifications, Mr. Gengyuan."

——And it seems that it is necessary to popularize the power of magic to you.

Tohsaka Tokiomi smiled lightly, and glanced at the messy snow, intentionally or unintentionally: "I'm sorry."

Nani! ?

As far as Geng Yuan could see, Tosaka Tokiomi raised his hands and sleeves, and red fireworks swept up.

There are a few strange gems tied on his cuffs, which become more dazzling as the magic flames swallow them.

"Look, Geng Yuan, this is how the magic circuit and magic power are used."

Tohsaka Tokiomi spoke calmly.

The flames flickered, and silence was louder than sound.

This is where the pretense comes to the fore.

The majestic and scorching heat wave quickly wiped out the snow that Geng Yuan had worked so hard for for a long time.

In about ten seconds, the courtyard was completely clean.

Tohsaka Tokiomi is worthy of the title of modern Edison in the magic world. He not only has numerous patents but also is good at studying small objects. He even sweeps the floor with ingenuity.

He paid special attention to Geng Yuan's expression, that surprised expression made him feel more happy.

"How does it feel??"

Tokiomi asked.

Geng Yuan was speechless for a moment, he glanced at the floor tiles that had been burned to the point of melting.

"...Mr. Tohsaka, you may need to pay for the repair of the floor tiles, a total of 5 yen."

He took out a notice and pasted it on the doorpost, and then pointed to emphasize: "The church is important, if it breaks, you will pay ten."

...

Tohsaka Tokiomi choked, but the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

Geng Yuan's reaction was much more interesting than mere admiration.

"Please forgive me, I didn't control it well in the next moment. As compensation, I will pay a hundred times the price."

He straightened his collar, looking at ease.

He doesn't like to talk about money, anyway, no one in Fuyuki is richer than him.

Geng Yuan choked on this extravagance.

He really wanted to chip a few more floor tiles to refresh Tokiomi, but the other party definitely wouldn't pay him.

Tohsaka Tokiomi glanced at Geng Yuan's expression, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"But Mr. Geng, what do you think of my magic?"

"...very strong."

"However, Mr. Tohsaka specially showed me this skill, wouldn't it be to help me reduce the workload?"

Seeing Tohsaka Tokiomi not shy away from performing magic, Geng Yuan no longer has the intention to pretend to be confused.

"Of course not."

The corners of Tosaka Tokiomi's mouth twitched: "Your magic circuit is so good, don't you have any interest in trying magic?"

"Mr. Yigengyuan, with your talent, you simply serve as a miscellaneous staff of the church, won't you be too reckless?"

...

Geng Yuan didn't answer.

He knew that the 'landing point' was in Fuyuki, and if there was no foothold, it would be difficult to avoid this tragedy after all.

In fact, he had a chance to escape here, but he didn't do it.

Geng Yuan is very repulsive, but also very much looking forward to the arrival of this feast.

That's it, what else is there to say.

"Mr. Tohsaka please teach me!"

Geng Yuan posted a sentence to save face.

These words made Tohsaka Tokiomi's heart feel more relaxed.

"Then, let's find a place, and I will teach you how to operate the magic circuit first."

Tohsaka Tokiomi, who was waiting happily, was sent to the priest.

Geng Yuan let out a sigh of relief, and he lay on the bed in the dormitory with peace of mind.

Stretch five fingers upwards, spread out your palms, and stare at the bright ceiling in a daze.

"If I start practicing now, is there still a chance to have a follower?"

In all fairness, it would be fine if the Assassin needed the least mana, if it was another.

His vitality must be drained.

There is still one year left until the Holy Grail War.

If the enlightenment teacher is the man who is passionate about magic, he still has a chance to catch the last train of the Holy Grail War.

Geng Yuan is an out-and-out genius. He can understand many things that others don't understand at first glance.

It was as if Tohsaka Tokiomi taught the operation of the magic circuit, he understood the essence in just a few minutes.

It is nothing more than an extension of the nerve-like substance, as long as the magic power is stored according to the method taught by Tokiomi.

Think about that middle-aged man with a goatee in red and red, he also assigned a small homework before leaving: According to the way I said, try to strengthen magic?

It's in an expectant tone, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't do it, right?

Geng Yuan pulled out a hard gray brick from the bottom of the pillow, which he stole from Liudong Temple.

Before anyone discovered the secret of the floor of Liudong Temple, he took a piece of self-defense first.

In the future 11 years later, the laughing king Gilgamesh will discover this horrifying reality.

The floor tiles of Liudong Temple were actually the strongest armor that could not be found in his treasury.

"If this brick is strengthened, it will become the strongest brick in the world, right?"

Geng Yuan caressed the brick, a little expectation appeared on her face,

So.. just give it a try.

With the fear and anticipation of this feast.

He closed his eyes, then opened them.