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Lan Tang looked at the man in front of him with a delicate expression.

The day before yesterday, he finally successfully summoned the so-called heroic spirit, but the painting style of this heroic spirit is really strange.

At least he felt completely out of tune with himself.

"Yo! Master welcome back!"

Wearing a floral shirt and shorts, a man dressed for a Hawaiian beach vacation is smiling and waving at Lan Tang.

At the same time, a strong smell of barbecue came to my face.

"Speaking of which, master, don't you have any charcoal at home? Isn't it a bit too extravagant to use books to light the fire?"

The man put the processed salted salmon on the branches and put it all over the fireplace, and soon the strong smell of barbecue came from the room.

"what--"

Lan Tang breathed out a breath of cold air, and there was a ripple in his usually calm eyes.

He is the only person living in the huge mansion, and the only other people who will come are the hourly workers who come to the door regularly.

But because of this accident, he had to accept someone stepping into his private sphere.

And this guy doesn't know what politeness is at all, and he feels that his living space has been invaded in just one day.

The smell of salmon is getting stronger and stronger, but Lan Tang's mood is getting worse and worse.

"Well, all right."

The steaming grilled salmon suddenly appeared in front of me.

The man smiled brightly, biting the salmon while saying, "Please use, master."

Lan Tang pushed away the salmon in front of him, and conveyed Lai Senouwai's order in a cold tone.

"Thank you for your kindness. I have already eaten. If possible, please meet my Boss, Your Excellency Lancer, after the meal."

"Well, it's okay, but Master, you really don't need to talk so politely, after all, we will get along for a long time after all."

Between the words, the man finished handling the salmon in his hand and walked towards Lan Tang.

Obviously dressed very casually, but at this moment the aura around the man has become very different.

Like a sharp gun, the cold light is unobstructed, and it is breathtaking.

This is an extremely strange combination.

In the season of early autumn, one seemed to be living in midwinter, and the other seemed to be in midsummer.

Two very handsome people, walking on some deserted and dilapidated streets are very eye-catching.

However, most people who can live in Yokohama for a long time have good eyesight. Although the two are strange, the aura around them is extremely terrifying.

And the road the two of them took was the road leading there!

That port Mafia—

Gang|Hei Building, when Lan Tang and the man arrived, Sen Ouwai had already been waiting in the meeting room.

Sen Owai is a wonderful person.

Regarding his superior position, Lan Tang knew a little bit about the inside story, after all, he was also one of the promoters.

However, the final development was somewhat beyond his expectation. He thought it would end with violent death and assassination.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a luxurious ending.

But excluding these factors, Sen Owai is indeed a very capable leader.

In just a few days, the power of Mafia in the port was straightened out. Under his leadership, the turbulent Hong Kong|Black quickly broke away from the restlessness that had lasted for many years, and miraculously returned to the state many years ago.

Although it can't be called the peak state, at least there is no panic that seems to be ostentatious but actually uneasy.

But he doesn't care much about Hong Kong|Black.

There are also some guesses about the content of the man's conversation today.

"—Let the Holy Grail disappear from this world."

Sen Owai smiled and said his request, his scarlet eyes were full of sharpness.

Universal Wishing Machine——

To be honest, he was really moved when he heard this existence. Think about it, Hong Kong|Black could become the most powerful force in Yokohama with only one sentence, or bring peace to the chaotic Yokohama, or restore normalcy. The decline of the Battle of the Dark Island, or maybe it can reverse the fate of the defeated country in the Neon War.

But is it really possible?

Put all kinds of wishes on the 'Holy Grail', on a strange thing with unknown origin and unknown composition.

He can't.

Yokohama belongs only to them. In other words, Yokohama does not need outsiders, nor does it need foreign objects for maintenance.

What Holy Grail, what Heroic Spirit, what Master, all are harmful things that endanger Yokohama.

Everyone obediently get out of Yokohama——

Even though his heart was twisting and turning, on the surface Sen Ouwai still had the look of being able to do a job with ease.

Lan Tang looked at those scarlet eyes.

Sure enough?Almost as he imagined, his purpose.

He didn't know what this man was doing before he came to Hong Kong|Black.

But his future purpose has already been seen clearly.

All he pursued was Yokohama.

"I'm really ashamed. At this time, I can't directly participate in the battle. I can only trouble you two."

The man's magnificent eyes have been bent into two crescents at this moment, looking extremely gentle.

But everyone present knew that this was just an appearance.

"However, Hong Kong | Black will do our best to support the two, and we will do everything possible to remove the stumbling blocks that hinder the victory."

It was a decision that could not be ignored.

This victory must belong to Hong Kong|Black.

A few days ago, Hongkong|Black searched for the second master who was attacked while summoning the heroic spirit. As for the identity of the attacker, they have not yet ascertained.

Strangely, the raider was beheaded by them but the Master who surrendered to them defected.

This means that they can only fight alone.

Now that the forces of all parties are unknown, they can only do everything possible to ensure Lan Tang's victory.

Contact all the forces that can be contacted when necessary.

Such as the Armed Detective Agency or the Supernatural Secret Service.

Or if necessary, he can also take them first. As for how to choose?It depends on how everything develops.

His instinct told him that his defected friend would come back for them.

"Then, I wish you all good fortune and prosperity."

Lan Tang took off his top hat and leaned forward to answer, "Understood, Boss."

"Well, I see."

The two who accepted the order left here quickly.

Sen Owai stood upstairs and watched the two leave.

He will eliminate all enemies that threaten Yokohama.

So, Lord Lantang, please don't let me down.

The man called Lancer looked at the Master walking in front of him.

"Is that okay, Master?"

"what?"

"Wish, wish, do you want to obey his orders?"

He already knew the master's wish when the two of them first met.

His master and his boss want something completely different.

All the Master wants is the lost memory.

He could feel that this man who seemed to be frozen was looking forward to burning inside, and he was eager for the kindling of the prairie fire.

That is his memory.

So he didn't think the master would obey the wishes of his boss.

The man didn't answer the Heroic Spirit's question.

"Let's go back."

Lancer already understood what he wanted to express.

He let out a long sigh, this is troublesome.

I hope the boss doesn't find out about this too early.

The figures of the two gradually receded, and finally disappeared at the end of the road.

Sen Ouwai sat on the tall building and watched the disappearance of the two people.

The war has already begun.

-

Gojo Satoru finally figured out what kind of power the unlucky ghost who was brought back by him had.

The way the power flows is similar to that of Dazai and his several nasty little ghosts. It is a kind of supernatural ability.

As for which aspect?

It's about luck.

For the time being, call it [Luck Conservation].

It maintains the person's luck in a balanced state. When you get lucky, you will encounter bad luck. When you are unlucky to the extreme, you will be lucky again. The ultimate is always switching between the two sides.

Taking this incident as an example, it was his luck to obtain the Command Seal, so bad luck followed, and he was hunted down.

When unlucky to the extreme, luck followed closely again.

This person has been in this two-stage reversal, and he hasn't realized it yet.

It's really hard for him to live so long.

Of course, it may also be because he is not very powerful. After all, it is very difficult for him to maintain the appearance of the heroic spirit.

"So I have supernatural powers!" Tomoto Hayato, that is, the unlucky ghost, was full of surprise.

Isn't this an urban rumor?It actually exists!

"Speaking of which, how did you get the Command Seal in your hand?" Gojo Satoru didn't care about the man's supernatural powers, but he was very curious about the Command Seal in the man's hand.

Since the news about Yinglin and the Command Seals spread in Yokohama, they have not found a single person with the Command Seals, and they have even met outsider Command Seal holders, until this unlucky ghost appeared.

But it happened to be a weak chicken who couldn't even maintain the existence of a heroic spirit.

Hayato Tomoto raised his right hand, "Command spell? Is this it? To be honest, I don't know. It happened after I slept, but I was chased and killed when I went out. I thought I offended them at some point. It turned out that it was because this one?"

The man raised his hand to look carefully at the red lines in his hand, left and right.

"Speaking of which, it seems that there is a voice telling me what kind of heroic spirit this thing can summon." Tomoto Hayato looked at Gojo Satoru, "Are you curious? What does a heroic spirit look like?"

Wujo Wujo and Jiarui Nishiko looked at the man with complicated expressions, "Don't you know that you have already summoned a heroic spirit."

"Huh? What?" Tomoto Hayato tilted his head.

When did he summon the heroic spirit? Although he drew a rune for the summoning ceremony out of curiosity, he didn't chant according to the instructions, and he didn't even have a holy relic. How could he summon the heroic spirit.

By the way, does Heroic Spirit have a job agency?

Saber, Lancer, what else is there, Rider?

Wait a minute, Rider! !

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Hayato Tomoto suddenly exclaimed, "It's Rider!"

The tiny memories before coma finally came to mind.

It turned out that he really had to summon a heroic spirit, the heroic spirit whose job title was Rider.

"By the way, you finally remembered me, Master." A strange voice suddenly appeared in the medical room.

Everyone looked around after hearing the reputation, and a handsome green-haired man with a somewhat blurred figure was standing behind Hayato Tomoto.

Facing everyone's eyes, Rider said: "Although I am very happy to see that you are safe and sound, Master, can you give me a demon first?"

Although his lucky value is not very high, but he has not yet reached the point of E, why did he meet such a Master!

If this continues, he won't be the first Heroic Spirit to leave the stage due to lack of magic power! !