Don't compete with fairy tale vests

"What is this?"

After twisting the gravel in his hand, the old man frowned and asked the man.

He probably thought it was something like garbage left by the negligence of the cleaning servants, and his face immediately became a little gloomy, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the situation.

Because Graugramman tried his best to control his own power, but released some emotional grit that turned into reality, which did not immediately make people feel the passage of mana power, except for conjurers who have extremely fine manipulation of mana power. No one will find out.

So apart from being angry at finding the sand, the old man didn't notice any other abnormalities, and he didn't realize that the person who secretly wanted to trip him not long ago was by his side.

"What, sand?"

The man whose surname was Zenyuan panicked for a moment, and was surprised that there was sand in the room. There is no such gravel near the Conjurer's Association.

But a man who feels the old man's emotions and is very good at observing words and expressions will naturally not refute the old man's words.

With a very mercurial air of righteous indignation, he began to blame the sweepers.

"There is actually sand left in the room. Some stupid maid must have been lazy. I knew those women couldn't take on big tasks."

The man unscrupulously said some prejudice and insults against women, and such language actually resonated with the old man.

"That's right," the old man nodded, seeming to agree with it, he seemed to have remembered something, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "Hmph, I remember that there is another student from the Zen Academy at the Tokyo school. Well, the old guy from the Zenyuan Zhipi is really old and indecisive, so he actually let the little girl go to Tokyo."

"That's right!" The man's emotions suddenly became agitated, as if he was also indignant and ashamed at the tolerance or inaction of the Zenyuan Zhipi people this time. But it can be regarded as a stain on the Zenyuan family, the daughter of the Zenyuan fan will only embarrass the family."

Graugramman, who was perfectly integrated with the wall at this time, heard the words of the two, and suddenly felt his claws a little ready to move for some reason.

Although I have felt the prejudice and reality of some Chanyuan family members towards Zenyuan Maki from the words of Zenyuan Naoya before, but it is the first time that you have shown such contempt for him so directly, and the heart suddenly beats very fast. A strong urge to put the heads of these two men in their mouths.

But he finally endured it, because Zenyuan Maki and Ye Mo Zhengdao both said that they should not eat dirty things casually.

Thinking that he was still playing hide-and-seek with the high-level people just now with the skill that the brave had just learned, Graugramman had an idea.

The big lion, who made his offense the same as the background, carefully raised a paw, and scratched the floor with its sharp claw.

There was a screeching sound as the tips of the claws rubbed against the wooden floor.

Such a voice instantly attracted the attention of the old man and the man.

"Who?"

The old man sitting at the top shouted sharply, and turned his head to the place where the sound came from, his eyes were already stained with insidiousness.

The conversation he had with the man just now must not be heard by others. If there is an eavesdropper, he will definitely make that man disappear from the world.

"Who's there? Don't be sneaky!"

The leader whose surname is Zenyuan also got up from the cushion and guarded the old man like a loyal guard. He judged the situation and surrendered to the old man, which was a betrayal of his own family. If the wall had ears, he was the same person. The more sinister old man will naturally not keep him, and as a traitor, he may not see the sun the next day in the strict system of the Buddhist monastery.

At this moment, the safety of the old man is of course higher than his own. The leader of Grau Graman believes that this is the best time to show his loyalty and ability.

"You take a look."

The old man leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to get up, but quickly changed his mind, as if he thought that such a movement was not worth letting himself do it, so he returned to his original focus, and told the man who wanted to surrender road.

"As ordered."

The man nodded and said, walking in this direction, this is the best time for him to show his talents, if he can show his strength well, maybe he will be entrusted with important tasks by the old man in the future. Killing heart, after all, it is impossible for those in power who are suspicious by nature to trust a betrayer.

After receiving such an order, the man cautiously walked towards the place where Graugramman made his voice just now.

He walked very slowly. Men are also very careful about such unknown things. If they lose their lives before getting benefits, it will not be worth the candle.

But when he finally came to the place where Graugramman stayed before at a slow speed that even the old man behind him couldn't understand, he only saw a deep mark on the wooden floor.

Before he came here, the little lion had already shifted his position nimbly.

Graugram can flexibly change the color of its fur, and it is not difficult to be one with its surroundings while moving.

The other two people present did not see any flaws, which made Graugram a little proud. If the effect here was good, he would start planning what kind of surprises or shocks he would bring to his classmates.

"This is..." The man hesitated for a moment, and finally expressed his conjecture uncertainly, "Is this the scratch left by a wild beast?"

"Scratches left by wild animals?"

The old man repeated the man's words. It sounded very inconceivable to the man's words, and his expression was also stained with sullenness. He obviously thought that the man was fooling himself.

"Absurd, that's not the way to lie. How could there be a beast here, let alone a beast. Even if a person wants to come in, he has to go through a re-search."

"But..." The man wanted to say something, but was stopped by the raised hand of the old man.

Compared with this man who is not sure of his loyalty, the old man is more willing to believe his own eyes. The principle of seeing is believing is never out of date.

But when the old man was about to get up, he suddenly felt a gentle pat on his back.

Such an abnormality made his movements stop in mid-air immediately, and his expression suddenly became dignified.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost? Come out quickly, I can deal with it lightly, if I find it out myself, heh—"

The old man threatened calmly, and intentionally left a blank space to attract imagination, and looked around vigilantly.

The people in the room didn't know when they existed, but he and the man hadn't discovered it all this time. Such abilities are by no means ordinary people.

But in any case, such people are the targets of the old people who need to be eradicated.

"My lord...on your back..."

The man's panicked voice came from behind the old man, as if he saw something incredible.