The only battle between the desecrate and the mechs that Hugo knew about was in the East Island, when Dicard defeated more than a dozen mechs, and finally retreated with a few survivors, but what Hugo didn't know was that the mecha knight who was fighting against Dicard at that time was the mecha knight who came out of the templar.

What Hugo didn't know was that on the night of the Laser Stadium incident, the TAROT magician single-handedly repelled the three Templar mechs that came to the rescue.

Wei Zhidao: "I heard that when you were still in Tianying, you defeated Asura and Ruohan in a mecha battle, and you used the Blasphemy ability at that time. ”

Hugo's victory was certainly not glorious, but Hugo had nothing to hide from it, so he nodded.

Wei Zhi said: "Doesn't this mean a big problem?if you control the mecha alone, it may be difficult to defeat the two of them, but in the end, you won, maybe the desecrator and the human are not only physical." ”

Hugo understood Wei Zhi's concerns, and his thoughts were not unreasonable, although not every desecrator had similar abilities to Hugo, but if the two sides were of similar level, or even a little weaker on the desecrater's side, they could make up for it with their abilities, which would play a decisive role in the battle of life and death.

At this point, Hugo still doesn't know Wei Zhi's intentions, could it be that tonight's battle really ends here?

Wei Zhi seemed to see through Hugo's thoughts, and said with a slight smile: "I said that today I only represent myself, and everything has nothing to do with the Holy Temple, even so, why do I have to be your enemy? ”

Hugo nodded and said, "You are a gentleman." ”

Wei Zhi nodded disappreciatively and said very unceremoniously, "I know." ”

Hugo couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and suddenly Hugo said: "It is rumored that you are not at odds with Asura, but it was you who rescued him in Tianying this time." ”

Wei Zhidao: "It's just a task." ”

Hugo nodded and said, "May I ask why? It's not difficult to choose two masters in the Templar with many people, but why you?"

Wei Zhidao: "It's very simple, whether it's me, the dead Kane or the imprisoned prisoner, they are all from Tianying. ”

Wei Zhi didn't continue to explain, but his explanation was very intriguing, since the three of them were all from Tianying, what was the meaning of the Templar Chief? All kinds of statements can be interpreted at a deeper level, but it is useless to speculate too much until the truth of the matter is completely revealed.

Hugo said, "What's next for the Templar?"

Wei Zhi shook his head and said, "I have no right to tell you about this matter. ”

Hugo smiled, "I'm here to seek cooperation with the Templars, and I really want to give me a chance if I can." ”

"Cooperation...," Wei Zhi repeated in a low voice, a hint of hesitation on his face, not as decisively refusing as Asura.

"Why?" Wei Zhi said his doubts as a matter of course.

Hugo said: "First of all, I have a holiday with Tianying, which is a well-known thing, and there is another point I want to take the opportunity to learn some information from the Tsukishima government. ”

Wei Zhi raised his eyebrows, his surprise was not that Hugo said what he was thinking, but that Hugo already knew that there was a new force in this incident.

"Interesting thing, I'll think about it. Wei Zhidao.

Hugo smiled, "You?"

Wei Zhi said, "I know that I don't have the authority to cooperate with you on behalf of the Templar, but I can represent myself. ”

These words were really unexpected by Hugo, he didn't expect that Wei Zhi, who looked extremely cold and meticulous in front of him, would have such a rebellious spirit in his heart, and his words had already made his attitude very clear.

Hugo couldn't help but sigh: "This is really something I didn't expect. ”

"There's a lot more you can't imagine. Wei Zhi said lightly.

"Then why are you taking such a big risk?" asked Hugo.

Wei Zhidao: "Although I am selfish at times, I am still a member of the Templar after all, and I will think more about the world if possible." Hugo's heart moved when he heard this.

Wei Zhidao: "I don't think there should be a war between the blasphemer and the human race, no matter what interests the two sides represent, war is not right. Then he turned and left.

"Thank you. Hugo said lightly.

"In three days, pay attention to the dynamics of Tianying, maybe you will watch a good show or find your allies. The voice came out of Wei Zhi's mouth far away.

Hugo's eyes lit up, as the so-called Saion lost his horse and knew whether it was a blessing, who would have thought that after hitting a wall with Asura, he would make a breakthrough on Wei Zhi's side.

"In three days," Hugo chewed three words repeatedly.

I've been waiting for so many years, and it's not bad for these three days.

...

Just when Hugo was happy, a faint dark cloud drifted over Tianying, covering the bright moonlight, and the dimness of the moonlight made the already quiet Tianying campus even more silent.

Moonlight enters the room through the small window, so that the room is not immersed in complete darkness that is not visible.

The prisoner sat on the bed, his eyes closed, and it was impossible to determine whether he was asleep or not.

A lot of fine stubble had grown on the jaws of the prisoner, and it would have been unbearable for him, a person who had always paid attention to his appearance, and if he hadn't walked outside for a few days, the prisoner looked several years old.

Suddenly, the prisoner, who had always closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and a fierce cold light flashed from his eyes.

Soon, the iron door of the room clicked, and then the door opened, and the man walked away, and in the dim moonlight, the prisoner could see that the other had white hair.

"I haven't slept so late. The other person asked.

"Isn't the same teacher?" said indifferently, the person who came was Tianying's principal, the white-haired old man who had never seen the head and the tail of the dragon.

The white-haired old man said: "I can't sleep, after all, I was put on a role by my own students, and whenever I think of it, I feel that this is the heaviest stroke on the pillar of shame in my life." ”

The corners of the prisoner's mouth lifted upward, revealing a shallow, silent smile that was hard to see in the dimly lit room.

The white-haired old man said: "Kane has been dead for a week, and according to some traditional religions, Kane's soul will return to the world today to see the person he is thinking about one last time." ”