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Observe things from different angles, and the views you get will change accordingly.

Ling Yi deeply agrees with this.

Rome is also known as the "City of Culture that Never Sleeps". When viewed from a high altitude, it seems that the earth is covered with stars, and there are brightly lit streets everywhere. The streets dotted with shops and neon lights are like dragons wandering around. It is really beautiful.

"I suddenly want to go to China."

Ling Yi leaned on his chin, and said something out of nowhere.

The big knight sitting next to him frowned suddenly, and said:

"If you plan to start a war in China, that's definitely not the best policy. The leader of the 'Marquis of Vauban's mortal enemy' will not sit idly by and be targeted by three godslayers at the same time. Are you serious?"

Ling Yi sneered when he heard the words: "Don't make a big deal out of it, Kusla. Gascoigne has been here long ago, and he is probably looking for me this time at the [Female Wolf Headquarters], but no one would have guessed that I have already left by plane. Bang is not that impulsive. What I asked Liliana to convey was just to convey to him the meaning of 'I am waiting for you in Japan'. If he is a soldier, he must understand. .”

If Erica is the proud daughter of the heavens who combines the essence of Milan, then the uncrowned king who is even higher than her——Lord Luo Hao, who leads the magic world of the Celestial Dynasty, is a peerless beauty who embodies the essence of the ancient oriental culture.

But at the same time--

"I have to admit, whether it is martial arts or power, she is above me. My swordsmanship level is at most [-]% of Salbatore's, and Salbatore's only swordsmanship can be equal to her. Although she Drive side by side with Vauban. But in my opinion, she is much more difficult to deal with than Vauban." Ling Yi said calmly.

"From my subordinate's point of view, how about trying to form an alliance with Hierarch Luo Hao?" Kusla said tentatively.

"It's going to get me in trouble instead."

Ling Yi immediately refused.

He couldn't explain to Kushra the indissoluble bond with Luo Hao a few years ago.

"If that's the case, forget it. Speaking of which, is it really okay for you to leave without saying goodbye? It was a reception banquet carefully planned by [Female Wolf]. If the protagonist is not there, it is inevitable that they will not be dissatisfied." Kushra said on this point Well, there is no need to explain the reason, as long as it is not beneficial to the Lord, he will not take it into consideration.

"Don't worry about it. I'm just too lazy to waste time with them. I'm not a politician. There's no need to pretend. Of course, part of the reason is that I don't want Gascoigne to succeed. The reason why he came all the way to attend this inexplicable banquet , It’s nothing more than to investigate my details. It’s best to be able to talk face to face. For him who is good at trying to figure out people’s hearts. This kind of investigation method is more valuable than literal information. Generally speaking, people who like to take the edge of the sword are good at trying to figure out people’s hearts , can’t see the enemy’s weakness clearly. How to launch an attack with all one’s eggs in one basket? The so-called slant of the sword is actually a gamble, betting that the enemy will not notice your weakness, let alone expect that your attack will be so sharp. It's on my neck, that's it. I am a master of this way myself, and I already know it, how can I do what he wants?"

Ling Yi suddenly paused, revealing a meaningful smile.

"However, there are also sayings that you will use your tricks."

Hearing this, Kushra seemed to see the black prince's panic-stricken look, and couldn't help shaking his head.

He still can't understand what kind of education this master has received since he was a child. Even if he is from a military family, it is impossible for him to have such a professional tactical accomplishment.

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Poseidon is her old enemy.

At least according to Greek legend, it should be that way.

However, it doesn't mean that I hate the sea because of it.The sea and the earth are also deeply related to her captured essence, the origin of life.

What she really hates is the sun.

The shining light, the glorious throne of the sky, is what really displeases the queen of the night.

No, just unhappy.Not unbearable.

The sun and the fire of life are indispensable elements in the chain of life and death.

Accepting this light should also be the queen's duty.

--wrong.

The idea is inappropriate and different.

She's not yet an 'Athena of Disobedience'.Has not regained the status of the Goddess of the 'Trinity'.

Barely lingered in her empty memory, the mother's sigh, the queen's shame, the old woman's wisdom.

Coming soon...

If you retrieve the ancient snake Gorgon, you will become the real Athena.

While bearing the sea breeze by the sea, she inquired about the whereabouts of the snake.Where?Where is waiting for her?West?With that man in that far west?

She smiled slightly.

The Gorgon Stone is not far away.

Or, the person who took away the 'snake'? It was quite a long time ago when he met the godslayer.It's been hundreds, maybe thousands of years since I last met that guy.

Athena, the goddess of battle, uttered a voice of joy to the approaching enemy.

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At the same time, a strange scene was happening in the corner of the banquet.

With a handsome face, lack of intimacy.But it's not that he's in a bad mood, that's what he looks like, he looks indifferent, but full of reason and strong willpower.

Black hair and fair skin.He has a tall and strong figure, which is very suitable for the title of noble son.

He seems to like black very much. He wears a neat suit, black tie, and black leather boots. If he put on gloves, he would be an aristocratic deacon.

Alexander Gascoigne.

He became a godslayer at the age of 16, and it has been ten years since then.

The emperor who rules the dark side of the British Empire.

Of course, more people called him 'Black Prince Alek'.But only those who knew him would call Alek directly in front of his face.

In a sense, Alek is very bad at dealing with such people.

But today there is an exception.

"This is...?"

Alek asked calmly, and glanced at the things in the other party's hand.

not long ago.He and his subordinate Iceman came here uninvited. Although no one noticed their existence, the Iceman thought, "It would be a little rude if they were recognized, but I can't let you come forward. My words are the most appropriate" and left without any explanation. Now, probably as the king's servant to announce the arrival of the Black Prince to the host, but it doesn't matter, no matter what happens next, he doesn't plan to stay for a long time, as for Dennis.Anyway, he can be found.

Really.A knight who can't fly is just too incompetent.

Since you are a knight, you should hold the reins and fly the plane.

Of course, these are not the point.

The point is after.Someone... that is, the alien in human clothes in front of him found him without saying a word.Say something to give you.

thing?What could it be?No.Compared with this, who sent it is the key.

"Black Prince Alek, this is the clue you have been looking for for a long time."

His voice sounded very unmotivated.

"Who sent you here? Ling Yi?"

Alec looked straight into the other's eyes.It's a pity that all I saw were black and white pupils that had no motivation and no fluctuations.

The other party's dress is also very strange.

However, this is because of his strange way of speaking and demeanor.

Plain brown suit, slightly messy hair, short stubble on the chin.

It looks like 30 years old, 40 years old, and 50 years old.

On the whole, it is a very contradictory existence.

No, this person should not have appeared on this occasion.

But he showed up anyway, and no one noticed him except Alek.

It's like being deprived of existence.

To use an analogy, a drop of ink falls into clear water and stays put, neither polluting the rest of the water nor disappearing.

Alek knew very well that this guy was not a human being, but a monster with a human appearance.

He didn't know what kind of monster it was.

This is not to belittle or smear, but to narrate the facts.

"...Fortunately, you understood quickly. It really helped me a lot. It is too troublesome to explain one by one."

The 'he' who has a human appearance still maintains his usual lazy and slow pace.

"My words.. Me? This is the first time I call myself so. Forget it, I am Lefa Tierget, and my name is Lefa. Anyway, I am temporarily serving the master...Suddenly I feel like laughing , but forget it, I have to rely on him for help in many things... The master asked me to hand over something to you."

The way 'he' speaks is amazing.

But Alek realized a fact.

"Your master, do you know that I will come?

Heard that 'he' seemed to want to laugh, but failed.

The corners of the mouth were split, and there was only a smile, but not a smile.

It's so fake, it's so fake that it makes people shudder.

"Yes, yes, if you don't accept it, it will be very difficult for me. Of course, I have made a lot of preparations to prevent this from happening—that's what the master said. But in my opinion , Black Prince Alek should have heard the word 'Holy Grail' and be ready to deal with any difficulties, that's right."

"You mean, this thing has something to do with the Holy Grail?"

The other party's words were soft and weak, but they were like pervasive mud, slowly seeping into the hearts of others.

Alek resisted the feeling of agitation and uneasiness, and said in a cold voice.

"As you said."

'He' said, holding the thing in both hands, and presented it to Alek for review.

This is a box with exquisite patterns on the surface, which is obviously the finished product of modern craftsmanship.

A curse that triggers whenever you touch it?

If you open it, there will be countless soul-calling traps that will emit evil spirits and evil thoughts.

With various thoughts in mind, Alek took the box quite cautiously.

"Goodbye then."

I saw 'he' bowed respectfully.

Then, the Black Prince disappeared from the banquet hall.

'He' maintained a bowing posture, and at an angle invisible to others, the arc of the corner of his mouth gradually expanded, almost splitting to the root of his ear.

"--I wish you a pleasant journey."

Low Nan, which no one could hear, echoed. (To be continued..)