The Servant of the Magic Marks of Transmigration

Pound's faint tone made Lance feel the familiar tingling again.

Even the indifferent look that Pound gave after finishing his sentence, before turning around, seemed to warn Lance that he was not qualified to ask.

So excluded from any possibility, Lance finally couldn't help but blurt out.

"...My next proposal is not only about gratitude!!"

Seeing Pound's footsteps pause slightly, Lance couldn't help taking a step forward, and said hoarsely and eagerly,

"The options you have, in any aspect, are far more than you think! As long as you answer one, you can have a completely different life!! Freedom, abundance, and lack of nothing!!"

"What Volrick outside the door can give, I will definitely give more!!"

"I... I'm just a little bit late, is it because of this that I didn't have a chance at all!?"

However, for Lance's eager confession, Pang De didn't do anything more than stop his footsteps.

Pound didn't even turn his head, and continued to walk towards the door, leaving Lance's silent back, and conveyed a very clear answer.

The heat of shame and anger then swept Lance.

This also includes the various favors accumulated before that Pound has always treated indifferently; even those were originally caused by Lance's choice of "betrayal" for Kono.It's just that the current Lance only remembers a series of unrequited requests, and the accumulated unwillingness and embarrassment so far made Lance clench his fists, "...or should something happen to Volrick, so that you can truly wake up?"

Pound turned around abruptly, his eyes stern, "What do you mean?"

With a hint of pleasure in revenge, Lance met Pound's gaze, "I just want to prove that Volrick is not a qualified master. He is too straightforward and careless. Any calculation will cause your risk. Now let him go outside the door." Pot of drugged tea, he may have-"

Pound's face changed slightly, and when he raised his hand, a huge invisible force quickly rushed towards Lance!

No one can guard against that speed!

"Bump!!" With a loud sound, Lance was sent flying and hit the wall behind him!

"You shouldn't touch him!" Pound warned sharply, and he was about to rush out of the room after speaking.

And Lance was beaten and fell to the corner of the wall, his whole body was in a mess, his face was pale and he held his chest and slowly stood up, not caring to answer, the door panel was also smashed open with a "touch!"!

Then a gust of wind blew by, and the next second, a tall figure appeared beside Pound. "What's going on!? I heard movement!!"

"Are you okay?" Pound immediately confirmed that Funk was up and down.

"I shouldn't ask this? What happened just now!?" Funk turned to stare at Lance, and he also noticed Lance's strange behavior.

Pound didn't answer, and only threw the last sentence to Lance.

"For Kono's sake, I won't pursue it, but from now on, please go as far as you can."

***

Afterwards, with a gloomy face, Pound pulled Funk away quickly.

Out of the scope of the arena, Funk was naturally eager to ask what happened.

This question made Pound even more unhappy, and he pulled Funk away from the official road back to the White House, and turned into the depths of the woods.

When he came to a secluded place, Pound announced to Funk, "Let's solve the magic pattern."

Fang Ke was taken aback, then nodded, "Okay, how to solve it?"

As for the method of removing the magic pattern, after Pound's previous research on the application of a series of elements, he had a vague idea in his heart.

The reason why he didn't start the test is because Pound wanted to be more sure and turn the vague concept into specific steps.He even considered getting one or two magweave servants as white mice for testing.It's just that the latter involved innocent lives, and Pang De knew that there was such a way, but he was not very active.In addition, whether the magic pattern exists or not has never caused a problem between the two of them before.

However, with the recent assassination incident and Lance's dark thoughts, these people have surpassed Pound's desire to trouble Funk.

In terms of force, Pound can completely trust Funk; but in terms of scheming, Pound cannot guarantee that Funk will not be tricked.Even for himself, he had some trust in Lance before today, but he didn't expect that Lance's thoughts would have such a drastic change; it was only because he knew the existence of the magic pattern.Pound was only fortunate that Lance was a child of a family who grew up too smoothly, and his methods were not considered vicious. Otherwise, if he killed him first and acted later, the regret might have already happened.

Thinking about it this way, Pound grabbed Funk's gentle palm; it was covering his face, and said without delay, "You activate the magic pattern. I need to find out the reverse direction at the moment the magic pattern is activated. The key to the energy of the magic pattern, run with anti-phase elements to offset that key."

When Funk heard this, his eyes widened, "Activate!? Isn't that..."

"That's right," Pound nodded firmly, "Activate the "Death" on the magic pattern, let me clear it."

Funk stared for a few seconds, then held Pound's head with both hands, and yelled at his face.

"Impossible! Don't even think about it!!"

Pound couldn't help shrinking, cursing himself for forgetting the most difficult step in the plan.

"No, this is the simplest and most direct method. I'm [-]% sure that it will work. The remaining [-]%. When you activate it, I can simultaneously cast the light system to protect the important heart veins. Even if it can't be solved, There is also the light spell that can save my life, and even now you can use the light spell, which has double protection, so you don't have to worry at all--"

"No! Well, why take the risk!?" Funk interrupted angrily, and lifted Pound up, "There are obviously other ways to solve it!! Joseph said it, and we will wait until then!! go home now!!"

Pound grabbed Funk by the shoulders, not wanting to give up, "But that will have to wait until some day? It's still undecided whether Gonza can ascend the throne. Instead of relying on others, it's better to rely on myself. My method can solve it as soon as possible—"

"But it won't be with your life! I say it for the last time, don't! Think! Discussion is over!" Funk growled again, "That Lance said something, right!? What the hell is going on!? "It was Funk's turn to ask.

"It's nothing. I just want to put you down and get me away. It's like grabbing a piece of meat!" Pound couldn't help being a little angry when he was yelled at.

When Funk heard it, he yelled even louder, "I knew he was upset!! He wanted to take you away!?"

"And I thought he could do it easily!" Pound decided to try the aggressive method. "You were almost unprepared before. If he really attacked, I would bear the consequences! So, if you can't guard against everyone, just You have to do what I said, get rid of the magic pattern as soon as possible!"

Pound's accusation caused Funk's expression to change.What Pang De said is right, he really can't guarantee to deal with the conspiracy and plotting. If Pound can't trust himself because of this reason, it's only natural, but...

Funk stubbornly turned his face away, "Then wait until I'm calculated to die, and you try again! Don't even think about it while I'm alive!"

Seeing this, Pang De unconsciously sighed.Funk's injured side face was definitely not what he wanted, Pound turned Funk's head, "Stupid, I just want us to be okay, otherwise it's meaningless."

Funk accepted Pound's apology in this form, hugged Pound tightly, and said sullenly,

"...I know you're worried. I'm sorry for worrying you."

Pound wanted to continue persuading, but Funk continued,

"But I'm very happy to be able to stand in front of you like this. Whether there are magic lines or not, this is what I ask for, and I will not back away."

The simple and unadorned words made Pound's heart feel like something was blocking him.

For this reason, Pang De slightly pushed away Funk's hug, and tilted his head to deeply imprint his own on the tightly pursed lips.

***

Of course, the conclusion of this day is that Pound's magic pattern is still well printed on the back of the neck and has not changed.

However, during the dinner time, Pound still confessed to Ge Ya that all the items listed for auction at the Potts auction house will be withdrawn tomorrow, and there is no need to consider dealing with Potts in the future.As for the "Midnight Gem" that has lost its sales channel and the advanced potions developed by Ge Ya, Pound will set up a new potion workshop in the capital as soon as possible, and sell them by himself.

Hearing this, Ge Ya couldn't help asking a few more reasons.Immediately, Funk yelled something like "That bastard Lance wants to take Pound away!", which made Joseph and Gonza at the table focus their attention.

And the hairball let out an "ow", jumped from Goldo's lap to Pound's body again, and kicked over the water glass on the table.

Even Goldo opened his beautiful basket eyes and looked at the grown-ups with concern.

Pound rolled his eyes, grabbed the leg of an unknown beast on the table, and stuffed it into Funk's mouth, but it was too late. Under the "concern" of Joseph and Gonza, Pound had to wait for the meal Afterwards, they were left to "have a good chat".

The next day, Pound took the second prince's exclusive cart to the arena, and the level and size were even more luxurious.

In addition to Pound and Funk, the people who stepped out of the car under the eyes of everyone included the Second Prince Joseph himself, Mao Tuan hugging his head, and Goldo obediently following behind.

After getting out of the car, Joseph calmly peeled off the overly curious hairball from his head and put it in his arm. After talking to Pound a few words, Joseph then led Goldo to the VIP seats in the arena.

The guards accompanying the second prince were divided into two, one team followed the prince himself; the other team followed Pound and Funk.Such a distribution seems to have an inseparable relationship between the second prince and Pound.Everyone on the sidelines guessed this way, but no one dared to step forward to ask or inquire.

Not to mention Lance, who was listed by Pound as a person who refused to deal with him, he could only stare at Pound's every move gloomily at this moment.

Teacher Inster, who led the team, was the first person to speak to Pound that day.

"Your Excellency Hess, you left the venue yesterday, maybe you didn't know about it. There are some things that I need to remind you first." Inster's expression seemed a little heavy.

Pound added a salute, "Sir, please."

"Fernandez's contestant who competed yesterday...unfortunately passed away."

Pound paused and asked seriously, "After the competition?"

"No, it's in the competition." Inster replied in a deep voice.

"The Mowu player of Glory Santo'an shattered the opponent's heart before the light shield could be activated."

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