How could we believe such a ridiculous crisis on the basis of a mercenary's rhetoric? And what kind of crisis does the world today require us to join forces?" A man's indignant grumble came from the silent conference room. There was absolute confidence in himself in his words, but in Galahad's opinion, this confidence was ignorant and stubborn.

Twelve black-robed men sat neatly around a black round table, on which depicted a burly knight with his sword drawn and unsheathed, his posture heroic and fearless, the knights with their swords unsheathed and clenched in their hands, solemnly surrounding the center of the round table: a red dragon and a white dragon were entangled, both sides were biting wildly, the white dragon's eyes were full of madness, and the red dragon was surrounded by countless brave knights with weapons in hand.

Behind each black-robed figure stood in the shadows, an indistinct figure that would not be spotted at all if you didn't make a careful discernment, but when the black-robed person made the slightest movement, these figures would immediately step forward and fulfill their master's request.

"It's not a requirement. That's an order. A black-robed man lifted his cloak, revealing his face. A silver mask enveloped his entire face, and the mask was covered in mottled silver inscriptions. His voice was as cold as his mask, and he couldn't help but make the complaining man's voice low by three points, but the complainer quickly retorted: "This is full of members of the Round Table Council, and no one has the power to give orders to anyone else except the Speaker, and you better not forget that, Galahad!"

"King Arthur had left Avalon five days earlier, and during those five days, the rate of similar mysteries received by the Roundtable Council's observation posts and intelligence organizations around the world increased by 500 percent. Didn't you even receive sightings of the extinct mega fantasy species three days ago, and I heard that a special hunting and aftermath team was dispatched. Now you deny that God is resurrecting. Stupidity. Galahad said coldly.

The complaining man angrily lifted his cloak, revealing a resolute and handsome face, a face that could charm countless young girls who had just begun to fall in love without embellishment, and that no more than no less years had added a lot of mature charm to this face. At this time, the man looked like he was making an impassioned statement, but his eyes were full of angry karma: "Galahad!

The members of the round table all around him hid their faces under their cloaks, no one knew what they were thinking at the moment, and there was a deathly silence in the room except for the roar of men. Galahad's eyes blinked, but no one could see the subtle movement, and he said, "I'm in charge of stating the facts and choosing the option that is best for me." I have no honor and no stand, but God's resurrection is not good for me. I don't do things that don't do good. "If it weren't for a wide round table in between, if it weren't for the sacred round table, the man would have jumped up and dealt with the man in front of him in a knightly way, but now there aren't so many ifs. So the man just sat down, and anyone could see the pent-up anger in his eyes.

Galahad turned his face to the head of the round table. Although there is no distinction between upper and lower at the Round Table, everyone is equal at the Round Table, which is also the intention of King Arthur to form the Knights of the Round Table in the first place. Although there are knights and ministers, there is no difference between high and low at the round table. But who can sit next to the round table today is not a high-ranking figure who can call for wind and rain? The difference between high and low is already divided when he does not sit next to the round table, and the equality of the round table is only the equality of the higher-ranking people. And among all the members of the round table, there was one man who stood out from the rest, his black robe embroidered with splendid gold threads, and in the pale light he seemed to be draped with a twinkling star. And at this time, all the members of the round table were staring at this man.

He seemed to sense the gaze of the crowd, and with a shudder, he stretched out a withered and mottled hand to uncover his cloak. Under the cloak was a bush of thick white whiskers. This is the image of the first person to see him. Because his beard was so long, and he was so old, that the first thing people noticed was his beard. This is a kind old man, with deep-set eyes that reveal a wise light. No one knows how old he is, except that this is the undisputed President of the Round Table Council, the beacon of the Knights of the Round Table, the man who inherited the title of "Merlin" from history. Legend has it that each generation of Merlin is selected by the previous generation of Merlin, and each generation of Merlin is an elder who lives more than 100 years old, and when the magicians of this generation have forgotten the glory of his youth, he can fade the glory of his youth, representing the wisdom of the previous generation to lead the Round Table Council. So each generation of the Round Table Parliament is not aware of the past of the incumbent Merlin. But there is no doubt that each generation of Merlin is a leader full of wisdom.

Merlin made a reassuring gesture to the enraged man, signaling him not to get excited, and continued, "The report on Galahad's report is by no means unfounded. Although everyone present didn't have a good relationship with that Fenglong, he wasn't the kind of person who would talk about it. I know this very well, and he has in his hands the knowledge of the ancient Chinese occult. We don't have such an ancient occult record in our hands, so it is likely that he has knowledge that we do not know. If the resurrection of the gods is one of them, then we should pay attention to it. The man bowed his head in fear, they were a group of people full of honor and oath. And the oath of the round table made him have to have great respect for the old man in front of him.

"And Mr. Galahad, who is outspoken and we all understand, and though he sometimes speaks without mercy, he is undoubtedly the most discerning of us among us. If he unconditionally sided with His Excellency Fenglong this time, then it could only mean that he saw the truth of this matter. Merlin didn't finish his words but was picked up by another person, who finished the second half of Merlin's unfinished sentence, and everyone turned their eyes away. Not everyone can pick up the stubble when Merlin speaks, but this one can. He also removed his cloak, revealing the face of an eagle. Few people have ever seen such resolute eyes, his whole person is more like a swooping eagle, and there is an illusion of being targeted by a hunter when he is gazed. Except for Merlin and Galahad, everyone bowed slightly, showing respect for this person.

"Yes, Lord Lancelot. The originally angry man said in a frightened tone. The Round Table is an intricate group, and in addition to the oath of the Round Table itself, everyone in the Round Table has their own identity. And being able to inherit the name of Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, is itself a disguised affirmation of his power. Lancelot is said to be the best martial artist at the Round Table, but also the trigger that eventually led to the civil war. Therefore, every Lancelot must be the most powerful person in the round table, and the name of Lancelot is not only a symbol of strength, but also a warning to those in this position. Other parliamentarians will inevitably look more at the person in this position, because the person in this position is the most capable of potentially subverting the round table.

And this year's Lancelot is the most special. Because this old man was the only member of the Round Table Council as a knight. After the dissolution of the Order, the Round Table remained in a state of fragmentation for a long time, until the 16th century when the magicians reorganized the Round Table again, but they could no longer find the knights who were very active in ancient times, and these magicians who served as prophets and guides in ancient times had no choice but to reorganize the Round Table and turn the Order into a council, and the members of the various knights became contemporary magicians from all over the world who have made outstanding contributions or are famous.

And this year's Lancelot is a knight through and through. Adhering to the ancient precepts, carrying out the knightly creed, and maintaining the glory inherited from the Middle World, it has finally come to life again in modern times, and in his hands, the original declining family has risen rapidly, just like King Arthur pulled out a sword in a stone, everything is so natural. He also applied to the Council of the Round Table as soon as possible, and inherited the name of Lancelot, the perfect knight, as the representative of the last knight family. In the council, he is as stubborn as an old tree and as tough as a mountain. So the magicians couldn't disrespect him. The magicians were supposed to be the guides and assistants behind the knights, and the magicians were responsible for telling the prophecies, and it was these knights who once rode famous horses and wore gorgeous armor to fulfill the prophecies. This in itself is a connection that transcends blood oaths and covenants. The magician is the back of the world, representing the mystery of the world, and the mystery cannot appear in front of the world in a bright and bright way, so the knight is needed as a substitute.

Every modern magician will train a surrogate to deal with worldly affairs and take care of family affairs, which is also a parody of the relationship between knights and magicians in ancient times. However, Lancelot was not a substitute, but a true knight. Legend has it that when he was young, this old man traveled all over the world, wearing family armor and holding a blessed blade handed down from ancient times, and fell to his sword in the bloodline, and there are countless fantasies. At that time, he was still a handsome blonde youth, and the fall of his sword took not only the life of the demon, but also the hearts of countless young girls. And when he entered middle age, he was like a falcon, and the secular family business swelled more and more under his management, and finally became one of the giants behind the scenes of Britain, and he destroyed one opponent after another in his way, and at that time he was like a philistine and cunning fox, and he did whatever it took to grow his family. And now that he is old, the handsome appearance that was once infatuated by countless girls has gradually faded, but it is more of a kind of momentum that is not angry and arrogant, he used to be like a perfect sculpture, and now he is like a large peng with wings spread, and under the support of his wings is his huge family and this newly formed round table.

"I agree with His Excellency Fenglong's proposal, even if he is not here now, but we support him unconditionally. Judging from the whole plan, there is nothing counterintuitive or strange. Another member of parliament at the round table said, as he lifted his cloak, a young Middle Easterner.

"Ibn Haiyan, this is not the place for you little clan groups to show their loyalty and take sides! This is the Council of the Round Table!" the man turned to the Middle Eastern who had just spoken. It would be unwise to confront Lancelot, but Ibn Haiyan, as a new member of the Round Table who could not even inherit the title of Knight of the Round Table, was far inferior to Lancelot in terms of strength and voice.

The current Round Table Council has a total of 14 seats, excluding each Speaker Merlin, and the eternal vacant "Arthur" seats, the actual number of members is 12, and there are two honorary members in this session, so the current Round Table has only 10 official members, and 6 of them are exclusively occupied by 6 extremely large wizard families, these six seats are inherited in the family in a hereditary way, unless the family declines in the middle of the family, otherwise these families are permanent members of the Round Table. There are also 4 free seats that have been given to the magicians of our time, who are in some way very good. For example, "Ibn Haiyan" is an extremely outstanding alchemist of our time who inherited the name of Ibn Haiyan, the founder of alchemy in the Middle East. However, their secular and magical power is not comparable to that of the ancient and long-established magical families, so they are often supported by several smaller families.

"Sir, we have no intention of confronting any of the other members of the Roundtable. But we support His Excellency Fenglong, which is what all of our families mean. This is the oath we made at the beginning, and it must not be broken or broken. Ibn Haiyan ignored the man's roar and explained silently.

The man could not say anything more, when Ibn Haiyan said the word oath, the matter was condemned to death, this is not a hypocritical secular world, in the wizarding world every oath and oath has its existence value and necessity to be kept.

The man had no choice but to turn his head to look at the others at the round table, hoping to hear the opposition from somewhere else. However, I don't know if it was Lancelot's statement, everyone else was silent, and there was some silence at the round table for a while.

"So...... Let's start voting. If you agree with Your Excellency's plan, please show your badge. Merlin broke the ice as he pushed a delicate gold-petal emblem forward. The man was a little shocked, which meant that Merlin had clearly supported the dragon despite his position. As soon as the words fell, Lancelot snorted coldly and pushed an emblem forward. The emblem consists of two entangled dragons, the red one and the white dragon fighting together, with some resemblance to the pattern on the round table.

"Don't you need the old four-winged goshawk insignia?" Merlin laughed.

"That was in the past, now that I'm officially a member of the Knights of the Round Table, the four-winged goshawk is in the past, and I'm targeting the red dragon. Lancelot gestured to the red dragon on the table.

Merlin's lowered eyebrows were raised, and this action seemed to take a lot of effort on his part, and he said with difficulty: "Is it really your knighthood to do such a thing as abandoning the coat of arms? The king of knights will always be, and can only be, the King Arthur, who is the king of the future and the king of eternity." You can't replace him. ”

Lancelot straightened his expression and added solemnly, "Even King Arthur once lost the Sword of Choice for his immoral behavior against chivalry, but in the end he was given the Steel Sword as a weapon. Then I gave up my knight's coat of arms just for a greater promotion. There must be a leader at the Round Table, a true leader, and this leader can only be a knight. ”

As the words fell, the parliamentarians around the round table suddenly fell silent. Lancelot almost does not hide his goals and desires, and puts his plans on the surface. But Lancelot was the last knight, and if Merlin didn't accuse or disagree with his remarks, they would be even less qualified to be at the Round Table as "magicians".

"Let's get back to the point, what you just said has nothing to do with this meeting, it's nonsense. Galahad interrupted Lancelot as he pulled a new emblem from his bosom. This insignia looks a little more elaborate than the previous two, but the style does not match the knight's insignia at all, and the insignia is carved with a pair of hands holding cups. The whole emblem is pure white, which looks more like a religious imprint.

Galahad is said to be the Sage Knight who found the Holy Grail, and only his hands are qualified to hold the Holy Grail. Therefore, this emblem was awarded to the "contemporary sage" who bears the name of Galahad. However, the resolution did not receive much seconding, and most members saw it as Merlin's stubbornness. This generation of Galahad was ruthless and even legended to have no emotion. Everything is about profit, and it has nothing to do with the identity of the saint. However, the name of the "Iron Commandment" in the round table is more suitable for him.

Now there are 13 people at the round table, except for Fenglong, who was not present, 4 have clearly expressed their support for the resolution, and among these four are the president of the parliament, Merlin, the knight Lancelot, Galahad, and the representative of Middle Eastern alchemy, Ibn Haiyan. Two of the remaining eight are also staunch supporters of the Dragon.

Six emblems were placed on the round table, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while. When Fenglong was absent, it was so difficult to even vote.

Merlin was a little anxious. There is no distinction of status at the round table, so no one can exert any influence on the decisions of others at the round table. The current tie is very passive for those who support a resolution. Because whether the number of votes is too small or the votes are tied, it often ends with the miscarriage of the resolution. And this decision is quite important, even if others will be skeptical, but Merlin unconditionally believes in Fenglong's information.

The young man who had opposed the resolution at first was a little overjoyed, and he said defiantly, "It's a tie, I think this proposal is still being considered, right?"

"No, there is one person who did not vote. Galahad interrupted, gesturing behind him.

The servant behind him immediately walked to the round table. It was a tall, cold woman with a look as cold as Galahad's. But instead of using a mask to hide her appearance like Galahad, she wore a ponytail and seemed to wear a light makeup. The people present couldn't help but admire a beautiful woman, but the next moment they invariably scolded Galahad for having such a beautiful servant as a "robot". The tall woman placed a laptop on the table, then silently retreated into the shadows behind Galahad. "Wait! This is a round table, you dare to use the science ......" When the man saw this computer, he immediately felt a strong sense of disobedience, this is obviously a round table, why is there such a product of science as a computer? They are noble magicians, knights with blessings, but on such an occasion, someone would actually take out a laptop in a grand manner. This is undoubtedly an insult to their honor.

In keeping with the ancient etiquette, the council chamber even retains its medieval design, and all the security systems are made up of one magic after another, and the security guards here are skilled magicians who hide wands not with guns under their robes.

However, Galahad apparently did not pay attention to his protests, and instead looked deeply at the man with his eyes under the mask. Under the gaze of the indifferent black pupils behind the mask, the man swallowed back the second half of the sentence. The man realized that he was interrupting Galahad, the same reasonless and even disrespectful human life as the Dragon. This guy doesn't care if it's a round table or not, he'll probably cut a hole in the head of a guy he doesn't like at any moment or something.

Galahad dragged a simple laptop from his bag, and after a few simple keystrokes, he turned it around and faced the others at the round table. Merlin looked at a jumping penguin on the computer screen, and the corners of his mouth twitched inexplicably.

So in the conference room of the University, 11 magical elites with power and wealth in their hands around the world listened to the waiting sound of "beep" one after another, waiting for an unreliable guy on the other end of the computer to answer the video voice.

Finally, when the voice was about to be disconnected, the window automatically enlarged, and then a guy with a blue nose and swollen face was stuffed directly into the computer screen. Merlin looked at the face that looked like it had been run over by 20 carriages, and suddenly felt like laughing.

"Hey, is it clear? Hey, the signal here is so bad, hey!" the young man with the huge face shouted undignified at the other end of the video, unlike the 11 sitting councillors, this young man was more like some kind of comedian, but this person was also a member of the Round Table Council, and more importantly, he was a special member of the title of his own name.

"That's it, Your Excellency...... Are you alright? look at your face like ......," Ibn Haiyan reminded in a loud voice.

Fenglong smiled, and an extremely penetrating smile appeared on his miserable face, "It's okay, it's just halftime, these ancient warriors' blessings are strange one by one, and they don't look like people, fortunately they didn't kill them, otherwise they would have been short of parts!Ah, I feel like I'm talking a little bit leaky, Iben, can you help me see if my teeth are falling out?" Looks like this guy has just endured a storm of beatings.

Ibn Haiyang said in his heart that you can fight with them like this, it is not far behind, these knights of ancient Britain, kings, are all the chosen ones who can expand their territory and fight head-on with fantasy species, and they only lose a few teeth when they fight, which can be regarded as a kind of strength in disguise, right?

Different from Ibn Haiyan's thoughts, the two most powerful people at the round table had only one thought in their hearts, and it was indeed this guy. Merlin and Galahad just wanted to bury their heads under the round table now. Every time this guy is involved, I always feel that the style of painting is starting to become weird. Shouldn't this be a group of knights or magicians with solemn expressions discussing big things together? Why do you feel that this is the filming site of a sitcom, and you have become Xie Er, no, even Zuo Zongtang chicken.

"Well, it seems to be...... A few are missing. Ibn Haiyan glanced at the other councillors around him with great embarrassment, and then replied. After answering, he felt that he was stared at by more than 10 eyes. I've never gotten so much attention at the round table, and as a member of the emerging council, I've dreamed of getting so much attention, but why is it such an awkward occasion?

"Ah, it's not a big problem, it's much easier to recite a few mantras for growing teeth than dental implants. Ah, by the way, what are you looking for me?" Blade muttered to himself as he closed his gaping mouth, and then he asked heartlessly.

Big brother, what did you make a special proposal, why did you look at us sitting next to the round table! Long snack, my big brother, is it good! Everyone at the round table shook their bodies, and they all suppressed the ignorant karmic fire that was surging in their hearts. However, Fenglong still didn't realize his situation, he smiled and said: "Ah, what is there to pass? Then I'm in favor! Raise your hands in favor, anyway, your business is none of my business, just approve it, then I'll hang up." As soon as the screen flashed, he disconnected the voice.

Isn't it because of your intelligence that we have worked so hard to abandon our business and family, which is worth tens of millions of dollars a minute, and come here for a meeting? What is our? And you actually approve of it!

"......" All the members of the round table have a feeling that they have been played like monkeys, and they have been held with a basin and deducted in the face.

Merlin asked faintly, "Can I get my insignia back?" and he looked around, and he noticed that Lancelot's face, which was taut like a bark, actually had a little approving gaze. It seems that for such an unreliable person, Merlin and Lancelot are surprisingly consistent in some respects.

Galahad shook his head: "No, our goals and objectives will not change, no matter what he does, we will fight the gods." I still agree with the proposal. ”

"Old friend, why are you so enthusiastic this time?" Merlin smiled, and this man was the only man in the first batch of round-table members who was still on the front line.

"The resurrection of the gods, this information is very credible. So in order to erase the dangers that humanity may encounter, we should take measures. ”

The members of the round table were all stunned. Lancelot laughed: "As a saint, you will always be so worried about the country and the people, if the round table is without you, then the world will definitely become very bad, I am very glad that as a knight, I can fight side by side with you, and shed my blood to protect the world and the people." ”

This is a very sensual statement, but no one present feels that it is wrong, Galahad has contributed countless to this world, never for his own personal gain, and his fame and honor have been earned by accumulation and dedication day by day.

"So, just listen to him for the time being, and so will the vote. But a few of us won't be involved in your actions, it's our right, and there should be no problem, right?"

"No problem, if you feel it's a scam, you can choose not to get involved, it's your obligation. Speaker Merlin nodded.

He sneered as he leaned back in his chair with a cup of coffee in his hand, and he sneered at the scene on the screen. The Round Table Council did not like to keep the minutes of the meeting as video, but His Excellency Galahad did not care about this red tape, so when the Golden Hall was built, His Excellency Galahad buried surveillance lines in the hall and stored every meeting, and the data was top secret, and only he and Galahad had sufficient permissions.

"It's really interesting, it's really like this, speaking of which, this decision against the gods was originally made by the three of them. He smiled.

"What about your attitude?" said Galahad's voice over the speaker.

"My attitude?hahaha, I know that Sage you have a conspiracy and a plan, and you have what you want to do, but it has nothing to do with me. I will not hinder or interfere with your plans. My goal has always been to gain your approval, and then to face you down and defeat you. As soon as his fingers pressed on the keyboard, the video turned off.

"But one thing I want to know, what is the ultimate purpose of your plan? I don't believe you would agree to a plan that is not good for the world. Luo Mingkai said.

"The ultimate goal of this plan is to kill the gods. "You don't need to know anything else. ”

"Okay, with your words, I'm relieved. He nodded in satisfaction. "Pilgrims believe in you unconditionally, and so do I. ”

"Then get ready to go to the front, they need your help. I've selected some right-hand men to help you. ”

The massive monster weaved through the clouds with a roaring roar, the black clouds of the sky torn apart by its arms. The division of air into two on its steel body is such a masterpiece of engineering, and it can make the people in it feel extremely calm, which is the progress of science.

Kevin Lee, a Chinese-American, sneezed, his body shaking in a humble manner. He knew this movement, he was too familiar, and it was such a Gulfstream airliner that sent him to Japan before, and let him be an onmyoji in that two-dimensional resort for an unknown amount of time. He still has a lot to say about this, after all, the boss and his predecessors have become the benchmark for occult practitioners there, and Kevin Lee is surprised by the generosity of the American shaman and the British bounty hunter, and does not erase him as a mobile stain recorder.

Or for people who are so angry with the boss, this may still be a life experience to be proud of, suitable for Yingying Yanyan's cocktail party, as a cocktail. And the seniors who killed the embryo will definitely write on the report with a serious face: "Japanese performance artist" and other words to replace the words "yin and yang". All exorcism records will also be written on the life history qualification certificate.

But this has nothing to do with the current unlucky situation, if Li Kaiwen has a choice, he will definitely not go out at such an unlucky time. He is an S-class rising star who has destroyed countless dark wizards and blood clans among the pilgrims, but at home, he is a minion, as long as that majestic girlfriend opens the golden mouth and gives a holy decree, then the great wizard hunter hero has to obediently carry the vegetable basket and appear around the vegetable stall, crowded around a large number of housewives who are picking up rotten vegetables.

But before he could devote himself to the ranks of grabbing cheap cabbage, he was knocked unconscious and carried away in a sack. When there was darkness in front of him, poor S-class Li Kaiwen only had time to kick his short legs a few times before he was put down with an anesthetic.

His poor spell didn't have time to help him resist for a few minutes before his body honestly went limp, and when he woke up again, he was already on the Gulfstream. Sometimes Li Kaiwen himself wonders if the so-called S-grade rating is just a scam written on paper as long as there is no transaction, otherwise how can he be an S-level guy who can be put down by a stuffy stick?

Li Kaiwen shuddered, not to mention why he was thrown on the seat of a passenger plane like a rag, with a black hood on his head, this kind of behavior looks like the handiwork of a certain organization.

Regardless of the feelings of dog lovers, Li Kaiwen only feels that he is very dangerous now.

There was a sound of carbon dioxide rushing out of the can after someone opened it.

"Boss! I don't know anything!" Kevin Li is a good man, not to mention that his life is now in the hands of these heroes, and if he is not careful, he may become one of the missing people in New York City this year.

Since the Italians know so much about romance and art, they will definitely appreciate their emotional plea for mercy, right? At least Li Kaiwen felt that Chopin was not as sad as his current self.

"I said, I really should do a brainwashing operation on this guy, remove the things that shouldn't exist in his head, this guy's mouth can't hold the door at all. The lion-like voice and magnetic voice do what Kaivin Lee usually does.

"I think he should be able to maintain his bottom line as a human at a critical moment. The cold voice of the cold wind caters to the lion in a mechanical tone.

Li Kaiwen was stunned.

Hell, if he's Alice through the rabbit hole now, then he shouldn't be able to see a talking lion and a tin man talking about cross talk, right?

"Wait! Could it be that the two strong men are the same group of people as the two strong men I know?" Li Kaiwen swallowed.

"It depends on whether the strong man in the mouth of the Americans is a compliment. The lion raised his eyebrows and a cruel smile on his face. This is usually the expression of a male lion when he looks at the lamb.

"Most of the time it is a compliment, but when it comes to begging for mercy, it is not, and when it comes to saying strong men, most people are thinking about how to settle accounts after the fall. "The Tin Man made a perfect correction with precision and logic.

Li Kaiwen suddenly had confidence, he touched the black hood on his head, and sure enough, his hands were not bound, or since he got on the plane, he has not been restricted from freedom, but he was too scared to shrink there and dare not move.

The lights in the cabin stinged his eyes, and Li Kaiwen rubbed his eyes, and then saw the two evil stars in front of him.

"Boss! What about the brotherhood that you said is worth a thousand dollars?" asked Li Kaiwen bitterly.

"It depends on the occasion, I'm an American, or a pilgrim, and it's also our pilgrim's way to shoot two shots in the back of a dark wizard while shopping for something. The man raised his eyebrows, obviously not ashamed, and his words were full of pride and uninhibitedness.

Kevin Li gasped, thinking to himself when it became a good tradition for pilgrims to shoot cold in the back? Only that group of frenzied operatives from the hunting department would do such a thing, right?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, we're already in British airspace, and when we get off the plane, we'll report to this place. The paralyzed hunter reminded without a smile.

"What kind of task do you say requires the three of us to go on it together?" Li Kaiwen is very unsuitable for this kind of occasion of forcibly asking for a task.

"Well, yes, it's a bit difficult this time, so we think about facing it with the best lineup. Well...... This, so you were abducted is the opinion of the two of us, not the style of the pilgrims. The blonde man raised his eyebrows.

"me, I know that the Sage will not give such an order, anyway, what do you want me to do? Arrest the Dark Wizard? Or kill a few dishonest Bloods or Werewolves?"

"No, we're going to do it, in other words, we're going to assist, and we're not in charge of the main attack. The man poured a basin of cold water on Li Kaiwen.

"What? The three of us S-level ran to fight, what did the other party come from?"

"The other party is...... The Sword of Damocles, then, is tasked with killing the Oath. The mission details are in your terminal, and since you have woken up, take a good look and prepare. We may get off the plane and face a fight, so be prepared. ”