Lin Moyang was very nervous, he clutched the small briefcase in his hand, and the whole person shrunk in the seat of the plane, like a frightened puppy.

"The first time the young man took a plane?" a blonde uncle who looked like an office worker next to him asked kindly when he saw Lin Moyang's cowardice.

Lin Moyang nodded silently.

"Hahaha, don't worry, it's a bit bumpy, but according to the report, the plane is the safest means of transportation. "This uncle seems to be very talkative, speaks Chinese well, and is very enthusiastic about the end of the world around him. "When the stewardess comes, I'll give you a drink, there are still two or three hours left, you can't be so nervous all the time." ”

Sueyang hugged the briefcase tighter and politely thanked the uncle. Such an enthusiastic uncle is really uncomfortable.

"Hahahaha, I can't see that the young man is quite strong, look at this little arm. The uncle didn't feel a little embarrassed, but he carefully looked at the seat next to him, a young man who was taking a cross-border flight alone. Only then did the uncle realize that although the young man looked cowardly and shy, his arms exposed by his short sleeves were full of strong and tight muscles. Although it is not like the knotted pieces of meat of those people in the gym, it is obviously a capable physique that has undergone hard workouts.

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as he heard the word Zhuang, Moyang shuddered.

In a trance, Sueyang's eyes suddenly recalled the last few days of the special training, Fenglong stood behind the treadmill, holding a meter-long wooden stick in one hand, constantly whipping his back, and in the other hand holding what might be a roast leg of mutton, chicken leg or something else to send to his mouth. He also kept pouring chicken soup for the soul of Moyang, who was foaming at the mouth on the treadmill.

"If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow!"

"More beatings today, less injuries in Britain!" "Smack!"

"You're going to face a storm that is rare in the world! You're a waste everywhere now! Under my forging, you're going to be a talent like no other......!"

Sueyang's stiff legs felt like a mule pulling and grinding, and behind him sat a Soviet-style iron-blooded political commissar who was enjoying the roasted chicken legs of corrupt capitalism and waving the whip of socialist love at the mule in front of him.

When she got home, Suyang's mother complained about how big companies arranged for employees to take gua sha physiotherapy every day when they went to work, and there were bruises and purples on their backs. Sueyang really turned his back and agreed, while swallowing tears into his stomach, thinking, old mother, your son is now enduring the treatment of black slaves every day.

The office worker uncle looked at the young man in front of him strangely, and a sad and heartbreaking glow suddenly appeared in the eyes of this capable young man, who did not know that he had evoked painful memories of Suo.

"Yes, yes...... Sueyang agreed, "Well, the company sent me out on a business trip, alone...... It is said that it is a training young man......" Sueyang shook the briefcase in his hand. The briefcase is painted with the eye-catching logo of the Zunlong Group, which is a prop used to prevaricate the family, and there are three contracts to be handed over to the foreign cooperative company of the Zunlong Group, even if they are found, these three contracts are indeed true. The so-called foreign partner company is actually one of the family businesses of the members of the round table. The Zunlong Group has been doing all sorts of business with the various members of the Round Table Council. Now these business contacts also provide a good cover for Lin Moyang's identity. Speaking of which, Fenglong often travels in this name, but every time he goes on a business trip, he basically has to make a bloody storm.

"Oh! Zunlong Group, is it young and promising?" said the foreign uncle, who seemed to have heard of this Chinese company, and was surprised to see the logo.

"Sort of...... Forehead...... It wasn't long before I got to work. Sueyang felt a little hot on his face, since he was a child, he had never been praised like this, even when he was a child, he accompanied his mother to buy groceries, and when he met his mother's friends, the praise he got was often the polite words that the child was really shy and the child looked so honest. Even the compliment brought by a false identity can satisfy the little vanity in Suoyang's heart.

The foreign uncle couldn't help but glance at this young man, such a large company would let a fledgling young man go abroad alone to negotiate business, it seems that this young man's body contains huge energy. The foreign uncle's eyes when he looked at Lin Moyang also became appreciative.

And Lin Moyang was furious by the uncle's eyes, and regretted that he really should have taken a tourist visa to follow the tour group to this place, but the visa time was too short, so he was crossed out of the plan by Fenglong and Yan Qianxue.

Now Suoyang's small body also houses the power of qi. This is exactly the result of 2 weeks of Blade Dragon's devil training.

"Although you have qi in your body, it is very weak, and the intensity is only about 10%, which of course refers to the strengthening of your body. So you have to practice from time to time, this percentage represents the strength of your qi, and your qi storage is about 30 seconds, and you can use it to increase the strength of your qi by 30 times in one second, or double it in 30 seconds. And so on, draw inferences and see if you can work out your own use of qi. Feng Long said while helping Lin Moyang stuff things into his briefcase.

"Also, compressing the qi to a very short period of time to explode, although you can obtain a considerable range of strengthening, but the harm to the body is very great, in the case that your qi is not strong enough to significantly improve the body's recovery ability, remember to use it when you can get medical protection. And ......" Fenglong suddenly stopped, leaned into Lin Moyang's ear and said mysteriously, "I mailed you a package to the UK, it should arrive before you." It's the old godmother, lest you get used to British food, and I'll tell you, when I go to the UK, I really want to hang the people in charge of cooking in the Round Table Council......"

So, the first time I landed, I had to go to get the old godmother?

"Do you have someone over there to pick it up?" The stubborn blonde uncle obviously didn't intend to let Sue Yang go, and it could be seen that he was on the plane alone, and he did find it quite boring. Fortunately, this uncle's Chinese is really good, and it can be seen that he is a person who often goes to China to work, so Sue Yang is still guilty of using his half-hung English to chat with others. But when he thought that after the plane landed, he was the only agent of Fenglong, and he had to talk and laugh with a large group of real world elites, forgive him Lin Moyang had never seen such a scene since he was so old. But it's really strange to think about it, Fenglong doesn't seem to have the idea of substitution in the two-week special training, and Lin Moyang himself didn't have the idea of escaping.

"If you want to quit, you can do it at any time, I won't stop you. As I said, people like you grab a lot of them on the street. But are you willing? You have been ordinary for more than 20 years, living like a shadow in the cracks of this world. No one notices you, and no one but your mother gives you a second look. That day, Sueyang felt that he was tired and out of breath, and he couldn't hold on anymore, so he lay on the ground panting, while Fenglong sat on a chair not far away, and said this to him in embarrassment, "Fate is your own choice, you can complain to me, saying that you have no chance in the first 20 years, no superior genes, and no rich parents." But now the opportunity is in front of you, and I give you a chance. You're still lying there, what excuse do you have?"

Suo only remembered that day he seemed to have a rush of blood to his head, and he got up from the ground like a zombie.

It was only on that day that he didn't go home, he woke up in a nearby hotel, and I heard that it was Fenglong who carried him over.

"Hey, boy, do you have someone over there?" asked the blonde uncle again, and Sueyang realized that he was distracted again. Ever since he got on the plane, he has been easily distracted, is it because he is nervous? Suio doesn't know, but this is the first time since he was born that he has taken on a mission to set foot on a real battlefield.

"Ah, that, I'm sorry I'm a little nervous, someone should have picked it up, right?" replied Sueyang.

The blonde uncle nodded thoughtfully, and thoughtfully handed over a black blindfold. "Then sleep for a while, or close your eyes and rest for a while. I was like this when I first flew in, so my daughter bought me this eye patch, and she said get some sleep and it's time to open your eyes. Only then did Sueyang notice that there were two cute pink rabbits painted on the blindfold, which was obviously not a style that an office worker like an uncle would buy himself.

"Now that I think about it, my daughter is worried about me too. It's funny that I'm a big man, the breadwinner of the family, and I still worry a little girl, who was just in elementary school when I first started my business in China. The uncle's tone softened when he said this, and his expression was very calm. "So, I'm not nervous anymore, whether it's talking to someone about business or the company is facing difficulties, I'm not nervous anymore. Man, if your family puts hope and responsibility on your shoulders, you are not qualified to doubt yourself, let alone be nervous. When he said this, this uncle looked like an open-minded philosopher, and Sueyang realized that the uncle must have been a beautiful man when he was young, even if he has been worn away by time, he is still calm and confident in his words.

"Hah, don't you need to, but you have to give it back to me, or my little princess will blame me if she finds out that I have lost the blindfold she gave me." The uncle carefully put the blindfold back in his small suitcase, and it was obvious that he really cherished the gift from his daughter. "Do you have a favorite girl?"

Mo Yang Gang still sighed in his heart, uncle, you are really a man who cares about the family, you can be called a model of a good father in the new century, why did you become so gossip in the next second?

"No, how about I introduce you to my precious daughter, who is still in college this year, but she loves Chinese culture!" the uncle suggested with a wink.

Hey, what about the good father figure who said that he loved his family? Why did he start selling his daughter without saying two sentences? Mo Yang looked at this uncle's expression, and suddenly felt some bad premonitions, he quickly excused himself and said: "No, uncle, let's meet in Pingshui, that is, the fate of sitting together, I don't know each other, why did we get involved in this aspect." ”

The uncle laughed and said with a smile: "I didn't know before, because I didn't expect it to be so coincidental, and I really got on the same plane as you." I booked economy class and didn't go to first class, because I thought that Fenglong's madman was so picky, he must not be willing to book a first-class ticket, but I really met you. Is it a miraculous fate, or something else?"

The corners of Sueyang's mouth stiffened, and the blonde uncle had already proudly displayed the ring on his finger. A black raven spreads its wings and wraps itself around obsidian, which symbolizes the world, and obsidian also represents shadows, secrets, and order belonging to the dark society. Before getting on the plane, Feng Long really took the so-called culture class, so Sueyang still remembers this mark.

Sueyang raised his head, the blonde uncle's smile was still so kind, and he still looked like an ordinary office worker from the Gu family.

However, ordinary office workers do not wear such rings. This ring is a symbol of the Cloak of Shadow, whose members have no name and no identification. The only one who can own this ring is the leader of the Cloak of Shadows through the ages, who can hold the Ring of Shadow, which represents Shadow and Order. El Carro, a member of the Council of the Round Table, the enforcer of the Round Table, and the most loyal defender of the wizarding world, is "Hugin", is "Munin", the mythical crow perched on Odin's shoulders, and the leader of the Shadow Cloak Ravens.

"What's wrong? I didn't expect my Chinese to speak so well?" Carlo raised the corners of his mouth, even a little proud.

"Oh, no...... I just didn't expect ......" Suo Yang was a little incoherent by this sudden reality.

"I didn't expect Al Carlo to be such a nagging and gossipy person?"

"Yes, yes, yes...... Yes...... That was not what I meant...... The ......" Sue Yang panicked in his heart, and the person in front of him was a member of the Round Table, one of the presidents of the United Nations member states in the parlance of the secular world. Sueyang was just an ordinary college student who had been specially trained by the devil yesterday, and now he is nervous and speechless.

"Hahahaha, everyone thinks Al Carlo must be a smiling and cold guy, right? Just like Professor Snape? But have you also seen that the 'Light Chaser' is just an ordinary office worker who often travels and often wants to go home and hug his precious wife and daughter?" Carlo put away the ring, and his aura suddenly changed back to the kind office worker uncle who had some gossip.

Carlo added: "The world will always have a strange first image of someone, and the leader of the Shadow Cloak doesn't have to be dressed in black to cover his face and speak with a low voice~ just like your mentor...... Well, I think it's more appropriate to use the word master, right? You've seen it, you don't believe it, and there are legends in the wizarding world that Bladed Dragon is a terrifying butcher covered in blood and holding eight sharp knives in his hands, and likes to smash the skulls of enemies with the hilt of his knife and chew on their corpses. ”

Ha Moyang listened to Carlo's description with a confused expression, and then silently overlapped this description with the dragon in his own image.

You said that Fenglong is a cross talk actor full of harmony, holding a ruler in his hand, and likes to steal chicken legs from the canteen with a big spoon and chew the bones of chicken legs, then Moyang agrees with this description with both hands, which can't be more appropriate. You say that he is a bloodthirsty butcher? Have you ever seen the kind of butcher who kills chickens and pigs for you, and puts the blood of animals in it, and can also give you a mouthful? Who kills chickens and provides this extra service?

Sueyang shook his head like a rattle, and then Carlo smirked: "Because we have a lot of rumors, and only the high-ranking people in the Round Table Council have seen us, so in the eyes of low-level magicians, we seem to be particularly mysterious, especially since we are originally from a mysterious society, so it is understandable that rumors are occasionally more mysterious." ”

Mo Yang secretly complained in his heart: "Not at all, I'm not a person in the mysterious society, my misimage of you is completely because of a certain second-class person who is misleading, at that time, the goods pointed out that you eat people and don't spit out bones, like to use the enemy's skull as a wine cup, and his hobby is to catch the little ghost and drink like Zhong Kui, and he also reminded me that you have a strong taste, don't like the little ghost, like the water ghost, the water ghost in the Thames River was all eaten up by your old wine." At that time, Sueyang was still thinking about what kind of sturdy guy this was, so that he could hold a wine cup made of skulls in one hand and a water ghost like a toad in the other. It's completely different from this kind of positive energy in front of him, a good man who cares about his family, okay!?

"Ahh Fenglong, who was far away in China, sneezed for no reason, and scolded in his heart: "Who is talking bad about me behind my back, it must be Yan Qianxue, this little girl." At this time, the security guard on the other side of the table, Lao Zhang, said: "Yo, Xiao Feng has a cold?" Fenglong rubbed his nose and peeled a peanut: "It's okay, it's okay, you keep talking, what's going on with the little widow in your village?" "So interested~ Sure enough, it's a young man, hehehe...... "Lao Zhang smiled, and then talked about the topic just now, God knows that Fenglong usually chats with Lao Zhang about beer peanuts in the security room.

And turning back to the plane, Carlo didn't know that his previous image in Lin Moyang's heart was better than that of the "bloodthirsty butcher", seeing Moyang's painful expression, he thought that Moyang was feeling guilty for his wrong image, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, His Excellency Fenglong is really a masterpiece in the world, and the apprentice character he has cultivated is so kind and pure. I couldn't help but give a lot of points to the first image of this "Fenglong's only agent".

Mo Yang didn't know that he had been labeled as a young talent, and he kept complaining that a certain second goods were unreliable, and it was okay to carry private goods in the "cultural class", and he told himself that this was the key test point during the exam. Now Sueyang has begun to wonder how much of the culture class he is learning is the private goods of malicious personal attacks.

"I don't blame you, there are people in the Round Table Council who don't even know us, and not all people at the Round Table like to show their heads. Carlo also comforted warmly. Mo Yang secretly shouted in his heart: What kind of painting style are you old for, why is the leader of a secret army so considerate of an elder.

Carlo sank his body into his seat, like a retired old cadre. "I really want to introduce you to my daughter, even though she's in a rebellious period right now and hasn't been talking to me much on the phone lately. Carlo let out the grumbling voice of an old father who would have had his daughter growing up, and Sue couldn't believe that such a wizarding president would have trouble with his children's education. "The new generation of young magicians is not as good as you, they are either too wooden or too proud. On the contrary, it was you, which opened my eyes. Moyang sighed, I couldn't figure out which of the old man's tendons was wrong, and he was crazy about himself from just now.

Carlo explains: "The new generation of magicians feel that they are the pride of the heavens, they were born in peaceful times, they were born with a higher education, like that, yes, the flowers in the greenhouse. Carlo and Sue were talking, still trying to figure out their choice of words. Ever since he learned Chinese, he has known that the difference in a word in Chinese can make a huge difference in the meaning of the language. "They feel like they've been born with a talent that no one else has, and they don't know that the little ones aren't immersed in the icy swamp just to hunt down an out-of-control werewolf, and they don't know that cultists will slit open human chests and carve rings on the floor with still-beating hearts that call for spirits. They feel that they were born to inherit and dominate the world. Carlo pulled up his trouser leg, which was covered in shocking scars. "It's a mark from my youth, when I first joined the Cloak of Shadows and spent an afternoon in that swamp while the leeches sucked my blood on my legs. Werewolves have a keen sense of smell, so find a way to cover his senses. Sueyang looked at the scars on Carlro's legs with mixed feelings, not only as simple as he said, but also scratches, burn marks. You don't need to ask to know that this is the medal that this old raven has won in the shadows for so many years.

"So you're special. Fenglong is a very eccentric person, I go to China a lot, so I know him very well, he is a usually frivolous person, but he has a pathological paranoia about his country. And I had the privilege of playing alongside him, and I have to say, I admire his style of doing things. Savage, cruel, merciless, but there is something almost obsessive about restraining his actions. I'm glad that such a person at least now seems to be on the side of justice, and more firmly than anyone else. Otherwise, I really don't know how much innocent blood he would have on his hands. But this is the kind of person who has given you his carte blanche and what you hold in your hand is the privilege of the Round Table of the Blade Dragon, and I think you know what his privilege is. Carlo said to himself, not seeing that Suo's expression was getting more and more exciting.

Round table privileges, how much did the damn bastard Fenglong hide, didn't he just carry private goods in the cultural class? These two goods also deleted the textbooks? This bastard usually said with a frank face: "I don't force you." "As a result, I was deceived into coaxing myself into the thief ship? How did I believe in his evil spirit? Ten thousand alpacas ran wildly in Sueyang's heart, and there was a certain crook who loved to talk about cross talk behind his buttocks.

"With so much power, you still maintain a rare original intention, and you are even nervous about making airplanes, just like a child who has just come out of society. Carlo made no secret of his admiration for Sueyang, and even had the urge to take Sueyang as his godson.

"That...... My master just said that I should come over for a vacation and have a meal, but he didn't say anything to me. "Sueyang was really embarrassed to let such a good man indulge in misunderstandings, he could only tell the truth, or - tell part of the truth.

Carlo was also stunned for a moment, and then he laughed embarrassedly: "That's the case, hahaha, it's the style of this guy Fenglong, it's true that this meeting is in his style, and it's already very strange that he didn't come to England to slap the table in front of us." ”

Carlo smiled: "Then I'll teach you for him, the members of the Round Table have a privilege for each member of the Round Table Council, which is a reward for each member of the Round Table." Parliament is maintained by each member of the council, and the council does not have enough benefits to be distributed to each member, so each member has a privilege in addition to his own cause as compensation. The compensation of Fenglong is that if Fenglong judges that a person or an organization is doing something unjust, he can judge this person or organization without reporting, without investigation, and without evidence. Of course, with the style of the bladed dragon, it is generally slaughter. ”

Moyang was silent, this is completely the ancient Shang Fang sword, which can be cut first and then played, which is equivalent to giving Fenglong the power to kill people wantonly.

"Crazy privilege, right. But no one objected, neither the members of the Round Table nor the ordinary magicians. No one would suspect that he would abuse his privileges, which can only be established in him, not by anyone else. Our parliament has given him the most power because he is the most disciplined man at the round table. We don't know what his principles were, but he wasn't the killer. Carlo said like an old friend, his tone full of respect for the dragon. "The fact that he can give you such privileges proves that he believes that you are also a strict disciplined person. ”

Shocked, Moyang didn't expect Fenglong's agent to have this kind of crazy right, and Fenglong didn't mention it at all, thinking about it, Fenglong had defined him from the beginning, he was an ordinary college student who didn't dare to kill chickens, so he didn't even mention it at all.

"Master, he's really a legend. "Sueyang is quiet. Those two are not as stupid as he appears, and the devil knows how many secrets he hid.

"Hahaha, everybody thinks so. Carlo nodded approvingly, "When you get to the UK, there should be a grand welcome waiting for you." ”

"Ah, are all the magicians in the West so ostentatious?" Sueyang was a little curious about what the so-called grand welcome ceremony was, where the wizards came on a dragon to breathe fire to cheer up?

"It's not, it's certainly not a mage to welcome you, at least it's a normal welcome on the surface, we all abide by our principles, and we won't easily expose our secrets. Carlo waved his hand and said, "But according to the style of those young people, I will definitely choose a few young and beautiful witches to pick up the plane, right?

Suo thought to himself, are you still called magicians?

"Speaking of these young people can play, one year my daughter told me that she had a crush on a young and handsome magician, and I thought about which pig would dare to arch my cabbage, and that day my daughter went out on a date dressed up in a fancy way, and I followed her to see what kind of man that young man was. Carlro's expression became kind, "That kid is driving around with my daughter in a beautiful luxury car, and I'm driving my classic car in the back." The last two went up to the Tower of London. ”

Carlro's face showed a spoiled and hideous face, I believe that every father looks like this when he sees his daughter dating another boy, right? The ruler of the shadow cloak, like every old father, still drove the classic car desperately to catch up with the young man, trying to protect his precious daughter as much as possible in his own life. "And then?" Moyang was fascinated by the story.

"And then, the little bastard gave my daughter flowers, and for the first time I saw my daughter's face with such happiness. Carlo said, but his expression became more and more hideous.

"And then you think your daughter has found a place for life and silently returned home before the couples found you?" Sue Yang guessed curiously.

"No, I jumped out in the uniform of the Shadow Cloak, and the little bastard was scared. Carlo said lightly, with an expression on his face that he was in control. "My daughter never told him that his future father-in-law was the commander of the Cloak of Shadows, and that boy had never met me, and thought I was a cold-blooded and ruthless judge. You should have seen the look on the boy's face at the time, his hand holding the flower was shaking like Parkinson's, and if it weren't for my daughter beside me, I had no doubt that this guy would have jumped straight from the Tower of London. At this time, Carlo showed a regretful expression of regret for the lack of a woman: "As a result, my good aura was destroyed by my daughter, and she counted me down in front of that kid, and I lost face." ”

Sueyang hurriedly made a look of pity and sympathy, although he kept complaining in his heart that you are not afraid of losing face for your daughter if you do this?

"After that, the boy never contacted my son again, and I heard from my daughter that the boy was getting along with other girls in the same class again. Since that day, my good daughter seems to ignore me. Carlo said regretfully, with a layer of hoarfrost on his face, and the uncle seemed to be much older.

Sueyang comforted: "Your daughter doesn't understand your hard work." While laughing in his heart, you are like this, you have a ghost if you can take care of you, and if you can't keep up with the times, your concept of love will definitely be eliminated by the times.

"Well, if that boy is as honest as you, I can't give my daughter to him. Between the words, Moyang could hear that this uncle still regretted it, but he didn't want to express it.

Sueyang is a standard shy and cowardly, and such people have one and only specialty. That is, the ability to chat with elders is particularly outstanding. In Sueyang's high school days, Sueyang was able to coax uncles and aunts to be happy with his single-handed skills.

And now in the face of this old father-type round table member, the fierce beast hidden in Sueyang's heart has awakened. Carlo will understand that people have psychological weaknesses, and in the face of a gentle and delicate coward, as long as you are a middle-aged or elderly person with human feelings, you will be crushed.

Before he knew it, Suio straightened his back and slapped his hand on Carlro's shoulder. In Carlo's puzzled eyes, the middle-aged woman's friend of the year came back.