Contrary to Gojo Satoru's expectations at the beginning, after a short 10-minute confrontation, they did not decide the winner, but maintained a comparable record.

Gojo Satoru was a little surprised. He knew a little about his own power. At this time, he looked at the young curse master who was supposed to be hostile. Apart from some tolerance brought about by Atreyu's age, he also showed some sincerity. appreciate.

It is true that he underestimated the enemy before, but he realized this problem after 1 minute and became serious. Although he didn't use the field, he couldn't ignore the other three children here. Regardless of opening the domain regardless, such a result was beyond his expectation.

The boy's fighting strategies and weapons are very excellent and unique, traps of all sizes are arranged in the warehouse in advance.

It's just that in the short distance from the door to the young man, he has eaten about twenty or thirty kinds of traps because of his rampage, even though these were all blocked by him because he believed that he had no lower limit, it did not cause much impact. But at this time, he was a little curious about Atreiyu's creativity.

And the boy's arrows and the weapon held by the foreign conjurer generally seemed to have some kind of effect of stopping or laughing at his spell power, which made No Lower Limit a lot more difficult in the defense process.

Is this some special spell tool?Gojo Satoru touched the scratch on his arm and thought about it, and he did express this question.

"Of course it's special. It's our family's special secret recipe." The boy on the opposite side whose skin seemed to have completely turned into olive green due to some special surgery, smiled with curved lips, as if he was proud of it, but the rest The flowers and leaves that fell didn't say much, and they attacked directly.

Wujo Satoru had no choice but to propose a truce, but he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Because I was disturbed by the boy's trap just now, I didn't have time to set up defenses for a while. I was interrupted by the grassland hunter's arrows and suffered a little scratch. Although he immediately healed it with the reversal technique, But starting from that part, another feeling of numbness seemed to spread to his whole body.

"You used poison? This is really a very clever strategy." Gojo Satoru lowered his head, looked at his original wound, his tone was flat, and he couldn't tell if he was praising him, but his body fell down uncontrollably.

"Don't worry, it's just an anesthetic that can bring down a purple buffalo." The dark blue-haired prairie man stroked his love bow, his pupils shining with pride, "Traps and drugs are the housekeeping skills of a hunter." One, you don't think I can only shoot arrows, do you?"

Seeing Gojo Satoru fall, Atreiyu felt relieved, but since this place has been discovered by the high school personnel, it is naturally impossible for him to stay any longer.

"Let's go, Fuhu, and all of you," Atreiu glanced at the sisters who were hiding behind the petrol barrel, "Don't pretend to be asleep, Mimiko, I know you're awake, Nanako, hold me up." Hurry up, hurry up, this guy might be stronger than the prairie purple buffalo, before he wakes up, we have to go to the new stronghold."

He was wooed by Goethe with favors, and because of some unspeakable reasons, even though William Green, who was a member of the "Ivory Tower", was reluctant, he still held his nose and accepted this point. Trouble with long missions.

The only good thing is that his brother Jacob Green also came with him, and he was far away from the annoying and basically bureaucratic civil servants in Berlin, which eased his not-so-good mood a little. some.

At the same time, he also got a lot of benefits from Goethe, at least to allow Mr. Mitchell Ende, the leader of the "ivory tower", to temporarily take a breather, so as not to be disturbed by those annoying bureaucrats.

Because of the supernatural power, those annoying guys did not interfere with their leader, and they had to make appointments again and again. The German high-level officials seemed unwilling to believe that Mitchell Ender had lost his supernatural power.

However, he didn't forget that he still came to Japan to discuss book publishing matters. This excuse was true, but he didn't need to deal with these matters on weekdays, but now it happened to be on the way, so they were handed over to him.

The local publishing house was contacted by William Greene when he came to Yokohama. It seems that the person who needs to be responsible this time is a new writer who will soon be the winner of the Italian Fantasy Literature Award in the International Fiction Classification. Although this award It hasn't been announced yet, but the Brothers Grimm, a well-known and big bookseller in the industry, have their own channels.

"Is the appointment in the afternoon? I have no problem here, okay, let's do it first."

The blond boy took off his top hat and restrained suit jacket, nestled comfortably on the soft sofa chair in the dessert shop, and stretched in a very inconspicuous manner.

After finalizing the time with the editor of Yokohama Publishing House, he didn't continue to exchange pleasantries, but simply hung up the phone. Work might delay his time with his brother.

The blond young man sitting next to him has been carefully looking at the menu for a long time.

"Do you want something to eat, brother? I can treat you to whatever you want, or it doesn't matter if you buy it here." Seeing that his brother was so interested in this ordinary-looking dessert shop, William Green will never give up this opportunity to express himself.

"Well, I don't need it for the time being." Jacob Green reluctantly glanced at the menu for the last time, "I have already eaten in the office of the mafia chief at the port."

"The concrete this time is a very fluffy and fluffy honey cake, and I love the wallpaper they used, which has a sweet and sour taste after it turns into cream."

The blond young man commented earnestly. Ango Sakaguchi didn't realize it at first, and was still wondering if Mori Ogai had some conspiracy to invite the Germans to eat cakes, but when he heard what he said later, his expression became a little weird again .

Spare me, Ango Sakaguchi thought to himself, his mood was even more exhausted than just now when he found out that the blond boy must sit next to his brother, and he was forced to sit on the same sofa with the port mafia's disaster dog.

Originally, I thought it would be more reliable for an adult to come, but I didn't expect these three people to be so unexpected. The young government servant couldn't help wondering in his heart whether they could really complete the task smoothly.

"In that case, let's go." The blond boy pushed away the empty coffee cup in front of him and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Sakaguchi Ango's eyes lit up, obviously thinking that they had some clues.

"Go shopping in the street, maybe there will be clues that I found."

Ango Sakaguchi was secretly slandering this young man for taking things for granted, but due to the order of his boss, he still had to bite the bullet and follow William Green, but he did not expect that the young man really hit the mark.

The clues were not as easy to find as imagined. The Special Forces Division in Yokohama knew little about Olin, otherwise it would be impossible to control the situation and allow Germany to intervene.

William Green was well aware of the Japanese government's thinking, so naturally he would not cooperate with Ango Sakaguchi unreservedly at this time.Olin's existence is a secret even in Germany. It is of unparalleled importance and significance to both the German authorities and the "ivory tower", but at the same time there is no need to worry too much.

Just find someone, who is it?The blond boy narrowed his eyes.

In the state of being on guard against each other with the Special Ability Section, going out for a walk is naturally an excuse to deal with Ango Sakaguchi.He had planned for a long time, and sent his supernatural body Henriette to secretly collect clues. He had already obtained some clues, and he just waited for a chance to reasonably get rid of Ango Sakaguchi and the supernatural person sent by Port Mafia. Brother went to check together.

However, what William Green didn't expect was that when he walked out of the dessert shop, he actually encountered such a "big gift".

"Hey, do you know a guy named Luca?"

A dark-skinned young man dressed as if in cosplay and the boy with black and white hair in his hand turned their heads together.

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