Chapter forty-nine how will you choose?
At night, Phil stood under the world tree with a expressionless expression, as if he was waiting for someone.
"Young Master, we have found the information you want, all of them are here." Not long after, a masked man with wings on his back flew down from the sky, and he knelt alone and handed over a copy of the information.
"I think I should have said that before I get the strength and knowledge that is enough to serve as the next patriarch of the Ukrainian tribe, just call me Phil." Phil, who took the information, did not show any other emotions, and was still so cold. And from their conversation, Phil turned out to be a senior child of the Ukrainian tribe?
"Why do you have to be so arrogant? Now even the patriarch and the elder have expressed that as long as you are willing to go back, you will pass the patriarch's position to you next year. Why do you have to go around that far way?" Seeing the information in Na Fei's hand expressionlessly flipping through the information in his hand, the half-squatting Ukrainian smiled helplessly.
"That kind of patriarch who is like a gift and a puppet is not the same as me. I said that I must change the stubborn and conservative old style of the Uk tribe. I will not go back until I have the ability to achieve that goal." Phil still flipped the information in his hand expressionlessly and answered coldly.
"Hey... Forget it, I don't expect to let you go back with this sentence." The man saw Phil's face that had no change at all, sighed weakly and stopped talking.
Phil looked at the information in his hand, and the more he looked, the deeper his brows became. It was not that the information in his hand was not detailed, but that the information was too detailed.
"Where did you get these information?" After reading all the information, Phil frowned Lao Gao's brow and asked the man who was still half kneeling on the ground in confusion.
"We got these information from a strange merchant wearing a cloak. What? Is there something wrong with it? Young Master?" Hearing Phil's seemingly indifferent questioning, the visitor began to get nervous. Although Phil himself did not recognize his identity, if the other people in the clan knew that he had done something that made the young master dissatisfied, there would be no good results after he went back.
"Nothing, these materials are written in detail, you can leave." Hearing the answer, Phil suddenly saw a guy with white cat ears in his mind, and his frown was also sent away. He waved to the man on the ground, indicating that it could leave.
"Then I will take my leave first." The kneeling man saw that Phil had no intention of asking questions. After breathing, he waved his wings and left.
Phil glanced at the figure leaving, looked at the information in his hand, and his hand holding the information tightened.
"Mu Yi? Springfield is it? I originally thought you just had the same name, but I didn't expect you to be the same person. Can you really make Sakura? Classmates be happy..." Looking at the smiling face on the information, Phil's expression became even colder.
the next day...
"It seems that I don't need to help solve the problem." I, who was originally planning to go to the rooftop to help deal with the struggle, watched Mikoto jump high and defeat the last female high school student and be surrounded by the crowd. She smiled gently, closed the rooftop door that was about to open, and left quietly.
After walking along the stairs for a while, I stopped and looked at Phil who was blocking my way in front of me.
"Do you have any questions to me? Classmate Phil."
"Yes, can you disturb you for a few minutes, Teacher Mu Yi." Although he used a question, he used a tone of affirmation. Even if I said that he was not free of time, he would never let me go like this.
"Let's go, let's change the place. After all, this place is not a good place for talking about things." After passing Phil, he walked in front with a slow pace. After Phil immediately turned around and followed, he left slowly.
I walked to the Chaobao store, said hello to Chao, who was the boss, and asked for a safe private room and ordered the order, and then left with the key to the private room.
After entering the private room, Phil, who was sitting opposite me, still had a cold expression on his face, as if I owe him millions.
"Okay, please ask if you have any questions. The boss here is also from the dark world, so there is no need to worry about those small problems." I had long noticed the strong power in his body, and I guessed that this guy was not a simple person.
"Mu Yi? Springfield, why do you, who is called the "Immortal Nightmare Knight", come to such a small magic academy to be a teacher?" Phil called out my full name without hesitation, and looked at me with a cold face, waiting for my answer.
"If I said I was just because I was bored, would you believe it?" He picked up the free tea and took a sip, and looked at Phil opposite him calmly.
"If you are willing to use your reputation to joke, I will choose to believe it." There was no other change in expression at all, and I just looked at me coldly, and I started to feel cold.
"You really don't know how to be humorous." He shook his head powerlessly. This kind of rigid guy is the one I hate to deal with the most.
"I don't think it's a humorous place to joke about my reputation." Phil just kept a stern face, like a piece of ice that had been ten thousand years old.
"Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore. You guy really don't know how to enjoy life." Looking at his serious look, I felt even more bored.
"You actually know my nickname, so you should know the relationship between me and Najib." After making my face look a little more serious, I turned the topic to Nejib.
"Naji? Is it Naji who is known as the 'Man of Thousand Curses'?" Hearing that things were related to Najib, Phil began to frown.
"That's right, although that guy Naji doesn't know where he ran, his son... his daughter Neji is in Mafanliang, you can think about the others yourself." When talking about Naji's son's question, I was a little ashamed. I almost forgot that I had turned the "singtou" into "singtou" and "singtou" would be a mistake. He would have to think about other things by himself, otherwise it would be troublesome to say what was wrong.
"Is that ten-year-old teacher? It turns out that he is a descendant of Najib, so there is nothing strange about you here." Phil, who was misled by me, really regarded me as a good person who just came to take care of the descendants of his friends. He had never thought at all that was actually not the case.
"Okay, I think you specially brought me here, not just to ask me why I am such an insignificant thing like this. If you have any questions, just ask me at once." After taking a sip of tea, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Phil opposite him. After confirming that his expression became cold again, I simply closed my eyes, so I felt bored.
"Then I will only say it. May I ask... can you really bring to Sakura? Are the classmates and the others happy..."
When I heard Phil's question, the paper cup I pinched into a piece of paper instantly turned into a ball of paper, and the murderous aura that should have been suppressed began to unconsciously emit out.
"Are you questioning me? Classmate Phil?" His tone began to become unkind, and his murderous aura began to release without any worries.
"Yes, please answer my question head-on." Although I was sweating coldly under the pressure of my murderous aura, my body became stiff. But Phil continued to look at me seriously in the cold sweat.
Silence...After a while of silence, the murderous aura on my body slowly dissipated.
"I don't know..." I had completely lost any energy and sat down, and the habitual smile on my face also dissipated.
"Is that so? It seems that you are not a conceited person yet." After breathing a sigh of relief in secret, Phil still looked at me coldly, but the expression on his face began to ease a little, giving people the feeling that it was just a little dull.
"Tsk, I will never live a life of things that I can't do. I still have the minimum principle."
"Is that true?" Phil looked at my serious look, closed his eyes and thought for a while and asked again. "So, what are you going to do."
"What should I do? You said again, what should I do? All I can do is to do is do what I should do." He shook his head and gave the only answer I was satisfied with.
"Why, why didn't you make a decision earlier? If you delay this, Sakura? You don't want to see the scenes of the harm that classmates and the others may have suffered."
"It's not that I don't want to make a choice, but that I can't make a choice at all." I shook my head and smiled bitterly. I also knew this method, but I just couldn't choose it.
"Why?" Phil looked at me in confusion. He didn't understand why I didn't correct this mistake I already knew. I don't look like a conceited person.
"I once went to a place where someone asked me a question." Without answering his question directly, I began to tell another story. Phil didn't speak, just sat across from him and listened quietly.
"They asked me, 'When my mother and wife fell into the water at the same time, you can only choose to save one of them. Who would you choose?', Can you give me the answer to this question..." Just looked at Phil so plainly, I thought he should already know what I wanted to say.
"I understand. I'm really sorry to bother you for so long." After a moment of silence, Phil stood up and bowed to me, turned around and left.
"Only one person can be saved? What a joke." After Phil left, I still lowered my head and muttered to myself, as if I had recalled something.
“‘Before making a choice, I will give myself the ability to save two people first.’ That’s my answer…”
............Author's message.........
I have a cold, dizzy, and I can't stand it anymore. Although the number of words is a little less, please forgive me. I will make up for the number of words in a while.
Chapter completed!