He Qitian rushed straight to the school gate with Moira, and along the way, there were also students who wanted to see the excitement rushing towards the school gate, and the crowded appearance couldn't help but make He Qitian scold, are you students so idle? You have to go to the school gate every day to see the excitement? If you put it in my university in Greater China, not letting you stay at the desk for 15 hours a day is already considered a principal who pays attention to moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and labor all-round development.

While leading the way in front, Moira turned around and kept talking to He Qitian without saying a word. Moira's personality is more talkative than her appearance, on the first day of meeting He Qitian, she talked to He Qitian as much as possible, and many times when there was no topic to talk about, she would also take the initiative to discuss Chinese issues with He Qitian, in the name of improving her Chinese level. But He Qitian could see that this cadre was simply afraid that he would be bored, as if he would be in a bad mood if he didn't speak. Her Chinese level is really good, and her words are correct and round, at least much better than Berlin's London dialect.

Speaking of which, He Qitian seems to have not seen Green for three days, Green took him around the academy two days before he arrived here, and often invited students who talked to him on the road to eat along the way, so He Qitian followed Green in the cafeteria every day for the past two days. I don't know if it's related to everyone in this school, but the food standards in the cafeteria range from affordable standard student meals to expensive exquisite meals, and the chefs of this school's cafeteria can prepare them for you. Even because they are all college students, the cafeteria also provides all kinds of alcohol, and this kind of alcohol should be very popular with students, otherwise He Qitian would not have watched a few students in black robes set up a small stall by the window where they bought alcohol, selling decanting potions in bottles.

And Green's temper is that when he is in the cafeteria, he can always be held into a banquet in the cafeteria, this popular nouveau riche always leads He Qitian to the cafeteria every time, the students wave to him, and then he arrogantly hands his card to the hand of the canteen chef, with Green's chic wave of his hand, the students cheered and flocked to the window of expensive dishes that they usually dare not consume. The staff of the canteen had a bright smile on their faces, and brought out the golden biscuits that were usually only served to a few noble children, as soft as cotton, and colorful bread as colorful as a rainbow like an assembly line, while Green always ordered a few Chinese dishes, and He Qitian found the most remote table to sit down, and then this king-like young knight began his daily life of competing with chopsticks.

Green's favorite dish was mapo tofu because he could use a spoon, but the last knight of Britain was not very spicy, and every time the European white face turned red, at this time He Qitian and he always laughed like two fools.

But three days ago, Green seemed to have disappeared from the academy, as if he had something to do. Although the cadres of the student union are also very enthusiastic, the lack of such a good friend during the meal does make He Qitian a little lonely, especially the group of student union cadres who are always sincerely afraid when they get along with He Qitian, which makes He Qitian feel uncomfortable.

"I heard that this time it was escorted by the pilgrims, and it was supervised by His Excellency 'The Noble' Sertik, a member of the Round Table. Moira saw that He Qitian was a little distracted, and seemed not very interested in this excitement, so she hurriedly said.

"Ah...... Does that mean everyone is going to see the members of the round table?" He Qitian replied, he used to take a courier in his hand, but he didn't expect to see another member of the round table. "Hmm...... Anyway, do the members of the Round Table wear masks when they participate in the event?"

When Moira heard this, she froze for a moment, and then the girl said excitedly: "Of course not, why do you say that? Or did you say that Your Excellency Qi Tian had ever met His Excellency 'Gahalad'?"

He Qitian looked at the lovely girl in front of him and his eyes suddenly lit up, like a fanatical star chaser, he said, "Ah...... I seem to have seen a woman wearing a mask at the airport, and as for whether it is Galahad, it seems to be. In fact, He Qitian's deepest reflection is neither the delicate and exaggerated relief mask, nor the perfect figure of the woman, but the silver pupils behind the mask. I don't know why, after coming to Europe, the eye color of the peerless beauty I saw was not normal, although the masked Galahad couldn't see clearly, but just by looking at her figure and skin, you could guess the tip of the iceberg of the peerless face behind the mask.

"Oh, that's Your Excellency 'Yue', Your Excellency's plenipotentiary agent of 'Galahad', and your Excellency 'Galahad'. Moira excitedly grabbed He Qitian's hand, and the girl's soft palm made He Qitian embarrassed again.

"Ah, is there really someone at the round table called 'Galahad'?" He Qitian thought to himself, how could there be a personal name so similar to the knight's name in King Arthurian legend.

Moira glanced at He Qitian with incredulous eyes, she didn't know that there were such people without common sense in the mysterious world, but she could just give His Excellency Qi Tian a science popularization, which was originally her job. Moira explained, "Galahad is a title, meaning that the one who found the legendary Holy Grail was the same as the legendary Galahad. Not the name of His Excellency, but because we don't know the name of His Excellency, we generally call him by his title. ”

"The Holy Grail? is the legendary Holy Grail that can rejuvenate people? I remember reading it in a tourist brochure saying that the real Holy Grail has not been discovered, and is it not in the Museum of the Church of Christ in San Isidro, Spain?" He Qitian asked with interest, since the magic is real, then is the Holy Grail also real? If the Holy Grail is real, if it can really rejuvenate people, it will definitely be angry if it is known by that group of biologists.

"Sneer, of course, as long as we are deliberately misleading, secular scholars can easily assume that the imposter is the real Holy Grail, and that the texts they use for research are probably forged by the shamans. Wizards throughout the ages have been very dedicated to protecting the secrets of magic, and even if it is a secret that cannot be preserved, wizards will leave erroneous texts to mislead future generations who want to study these things. Margarita Torres, who determined the authenticity of the Holy Grail, found a parchment scroll that seemed to be a forgery from the wizards, and the Holy Grail they found was also a forgery carefully prepared by the wizards. Moira let out a mischievous laugh, and although she was a member of the Apocalypse, which meant that she was also a believer in God, it was clear that she was not averse to the falsification of the relics, but rather found it amusing.

"The real Holy Grail is known to everyone where it is, right at our feet. Moira laughed and stomped on the concrete floor under her feet.

"Under our feet? meaning this school is actually the Holy Grail? Wow...... I really didn't expect that. He Qitian looked at the solid concrete floor under his feet with some shock, and said that the affairs of the wizarding world cannot be speculated with common sense, and there is a hat that can speak in Harry Potter, so he didn't think that this Holy Grail was actually a building?

"Hahaha," Moira bent down with a smile, "Your Excellency Qi Tian, your sense of humor is really rich~ Your imagination is also very strong, no wonder Your Excellency Fenglong will choose you as a disciple, no, it is 1500 meters underground in the academy, and there is the safest warehouse in the world's 'Niforheim'." The Holy Grail has been stored there since it was recovered. I heard that the effectiveness of the Holy Grail has been greatly weakened due to the development of civilization now, and if it is not properly stored or used constantly, it will cause the residual divine power on it to disappear. ”

"Divine power, speaking of which, since there is a Holy Grail, then it means that there is really a God in the world?" He Qitian suddenly asked, if God exists, is it true that Chinese religious gods such as the Three Qing Dao Ancestors also exist?

"Well, God once existed. The Apocalypse Society is a community that believes in God, but we don't believe in Christianity, and we don't believe in any religion. "God once existed, he was a benevolent and majestic deity, but religion uses God's name to make people obey, even to wage war and harm their own kind." This is clearly contrary to God's teachings. Those who say that man is the Lamb of God, that he wants man to obey God, that God is so merciful, how can he make man obey him forcibly?"

He Qitian was speechless, he couldn't imagine that the girl in front of him actually had such a state of thought, and could clearly distinguish the difference between gods and religion.

"I never believed that this world was created by God, because you are a Chinese, and if your Chinese history includes the history of the gods, it can be traced back to ancient times, and I think the Bible has not been written at that time." I agree with your teacher, His Excellency Fenglong, that God is a creature of man. Most people can't accept this idea, but I accept it. Because when I was studying Chinese, I learned about Chinese mythology, there are many gods in China, but there are few special religions to believe in these gods. Maybe you Chinese have already seen the nature of gods and religion. It is worthy of being the earliest civilization born of mankind and continuing to this day. Moira spoke with a sense of wistfulness.

"Ah, hey, why do you all have a yearning expression, I really don't see that Chinese culture is as good as you think, and there are a lot of people in China who look down on their own national culture. I can't wait to get a foreign green card......" He Qitian looked at Moira a little helplessly, this was already the first Chinese fan he had seen, and he couldn't count it.

"Why not? I'm a wizard, the more mysterious and ancient things in the wizarding world are, the closer they are to the appearance of the God Dynasty, and China is a country that has been inherited and bred all the way from ancient times, and no existing civilization can compare with China as ancient and mysterious, right? When the Chinese experienced the God Dynasty, most civilizations didn't even sprout now, right?" Moira asked curiously, in her impression, wizards were very fond of China, whether it was the rumors of the abundance of gold that spread throughout the Age of Discovery, or the tea and silk that flowed out of the Silk Road and led to the development of the Middle East, in the eyes of wizards, this ancient oriental country is full of mystery.

Perhaps secular people may deny and attack the culture of other peoples in order to attack the cultural pride of one people, but shamans are the successors of tradition, the keepers of secrets, and they will never deny a country culturally, nor will they deny the history of another country for political purposes. For wizards, keeping secrets and seeking knowledge is a far more priority than power manipulation and politics.

But these are all unknown to He Qitian, so he can only look at so many Chinese fans in this school with great confusion.

In fact, He Qitian can understand it in a different way of thinking, a normal person who has watched Harry Potter will definitely not think that there are wizards in the UK, but wizards who have watched Chinese martial arts films or even Xianxia movies are not necessarily......

"Hahaha, Your Excellency Qi Tian is really cautious, like His Excellency Fenglong, he never mentions the mysterious world of China, so that those of us who are interested in wizards can only turn to Chinese myths and stories to speculate on the scales, but these myths must also be misguided versions by Chinese wizards. Moira's expression on her face that she should have taken for granted made He Qitian, a native Chinese, at a loss. He didn't necessarily know more than Moira had speculated, and He Qitian hadn't even systematically read Chinese mythology.

"Okay, okay, I accidentally talked too much, sorry, sorry. Moira talked about two topics of interest to her at once, and she couldn't stop at once, when she realized her gaffe and excitement, and her little face turned red at once, and she stuck out her tongue.

"Ah......" He Qitian could only snort again, finding that he really couldn't answer at this time, he didn't think this girl was out of shape, and he didn't know why she was apologizing.

After all, I'm still an ordinary person. He Qitian sighed, he was still using the logic and way of doing things in the worldly people to get along with these wizards and witches, no wonder he didn't seem to be very comfortable.

"Ah, it's Miss Natasha, I'm a big fan of hers, second only to Lord Carlro!" exclaimed Moira in surprise, and He Qitian looked in the direction of her finger to see a Ukrainian girl with a serious face, dressed in a solemn black suit, guarding the front of the convoy at the school gate with a stern face.

"Ahh

Moira showed a natural expression: "Of course, worship and liking are completely different, Lord Carlo is my most admired hunter, and Senior Green~ I never dreamed of putting Bein's surname on my name~"

"Ah......" He Qitian realized that he had underestimated the ability of a woman.

Just when He Qitian was looking at the convoy from afar, suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and a recording magic was released, and suddenly Fenglong's two-hearted voice sounded at the school gate.

"Classmate He Qitian! Classmate He Qitian who came to Meilin Academy to eat and drink! Your dear master, the handsome and handsome Fenglong, has a special package for you! Please come to the beautiful flat-chested girl at the school gate to get it! Repeat! He Qitian, the student who came to Meilin Academy to eat and drink! Your dear master, the handsome and handsome Fenglong, has a special package for you! Please come to the beautiful flat-chested girl at the school gate to get it!"

It can be seen that Fenglong doesn't know that He Qitian is watching the excitement in the school every day, so he specially prepared this magic to ask him to receive the package. It's just that this howl after another makes people who can understand Chinese can't help but laugh.

And He Qitian looked at it, that Natasha was obviously the flat-chested girl who was as beautiful as a flower in Fenglong's mouth, after the voice was played for the first time, this girl's frosty and indifferent face had been dyed with a dark shadow, He Qitian could clearly see that this girl's hatred had been attracted, but it was him who wanted to take the blame!

The bullshit master who specializes in pit apprentices!

"So I've gone from an actor to a thug now?" He Qitian couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the suitcase that was opened in front of him. Inside the suitcase was a whole set of silver weapons, from a small dagger with a broken blade, to an MP5 submachine gun that He Qitian was very familiar with and often seen in games. These weapons are from the hands of famous masters at a glance, and the cold weapons have been carefully polished and processed, and the traces of the craftsmen's hand-grinding can be clearly seen on the knife body, but the standard and curvature of each knife are like scientific and technological products coming down from the assembly line.

And each firearm here is different, the romance of hot weapons and cold weapons is completely different, although it is made of the same metal material at first glance, but it is obvious that the craftsmanship of firearms is more hardcore and mechanical, if every cold weapon here is a handicraft, then every firearm here is undoubtedly a meat grinder that can make people kill a bloody way in the army.

This is by no means an outfit to be given to an actor, but a treasure that will make even true warriors salivate. He Qitian smiled bitterly, it seems that Fenglong found him, not really because he was mediocre enough, or because he was chosen casually as Fenglong said, but Fenglong took a fancy to him and did have a flame in his heart that was unwilling to be mediocre, and when the flame in his heart burned again, Fenglong sent the equipment along the water.

He Qitian was suddenly a little lonely, Fenglong actually even counted the changes in his mentality, and according to the woman he still didn't know the name, including the appearance of this woman was in Fenglong's calculations. This man was not as reckless and harmonious as he appeared.

Just as He Qitian was pondering, there was a gentle knock on the dormitory door, He Qitian hurriedly hid his thoughts carefully, and he said softly: "Please come in." ”

The doorknob was gently rotated, and a flattering face came out of the door.

He Qitian was a little surprised, it wasn't Moira outside the door, after all, he had been used to Moira's words a little bit lately, and when he suddenly opened the door and saw such a face, it really made him a little contrasted.

"Oh...... I remember you are ......" The face in front of him made He Qitian a little reflective, but he couldn't remember it clearly, because even the cadres of the student union, the expression on his face was mostly respect and awe, this kind of flattery to hypocrisy, and the servile appearance that came out of his bones was the first time He Qitian saw it from the faces of the students of the Merlin Academy of Magic.

Without waiting for He Qitian to speak, the "minion" couldn't wait to introduce himself: "Hello Hello, it's Brother He Qitian! Hello Hello, I am the president of the pure-blood brotherhood, a talented among the new nobles! Carter Alexander~"

As he spoke, the minion rubbed his eyebrows into the room, like a pug.

He Qitian remembered that he had indeed seen this product, and the image was still very profound, but this product was either bullying the weak, or he was scared by Silbey that his whole face was green, and now his expression was like a ruffian hooligan who suddenly received a notice from the palace, he had just gone to the palace for a trip in the past 5 days, and he didn't even keep the roots, otherwise how to explain the current servile face of such a domineering guy?

He Qitian suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he looked out of his door, and sure enough, he saw Carter's standard, the group of nouveau riche emerging aristocratic children were honestly standing outside his door, crowding the corridor, everyone was wearing a straight suit that could slip flies away, and they were all holding large and small gift boxes wrapped with pompous wrapping paper and ribbons. It's just that when everyone saw He Qitian, their expressions were very stiff, and they were almost forcibly squeezing out a smile, which was still different from the sensible face of the chief eunuch Carter. Especially a few young men, their feet were trembling slightly, and the gift box in their hands was shaking like a vibrating, and those who didn't know thought it was an open shoulder and neck rehabilitation instrument.

This Carter Alexander is really good, the normal greeting is like the boss of the underworld group, and He Qitian is the chief leader of this group of ruffians in suits, and now it is time to carry the handle to inspect the rudder, and the doglegs naturally offer gifts with both hands.

What is this?

Carter looked at He Qitian's shocked expression, and thought to himself that the careful preparation was really effective, look at the surprised and surprised appearance of this acting senior! He suddenly became more angry, and shouted loudly: "Come on!

Suddenly, a deafening sound of musical instruments sounded in the corridor, which shook He Qitian's ears to the ground. He had heard this song, and it was a welcome march written by the Chinese musician Wei Qun, and it was generally used to welcome foreign guests.

In the midst of this deafening welcome song, Carter said proudly: "I specially went to download it on the Internet, is it a relief from homesickness." ”

He Qitian barely squeezed out a smile, and scolded in his heart, a ghost who relieves homesickness, you are louder, I am relieved here on the spot, do you believe it?

"That, this classmate, this is still a special dormitory for receiving guests, don't make such a loud noise. Moira's white figure appeared behind Carter, and she patted Carter lightly on the shoulder.

Carter turned his head and faced Moira's smiling face, and suddenly showed the face of a wolf: "Yo! Isn't this Joshua's number one secretary? If you are not satisfied, you don't grow up as vegetarians, do you want to dance with you again?"

Moira sneered, and then said in her unique mischievous voice: "I don't dare to say anything~ Even the commissioners of the pilgrims are also resting in this building, I just came out of Sister Natasha's room to chat, Sister Natasha said that she wanted to see if it was the person who didn't have long eyes to disturb the people, so I came up to take a look first, Sister Natasha was looking for her pistol when I came out......"

The corridor was silent for a moment, and several horses with magic music boxes turned off the music box in an instant, and hid the music box behind them. It was as if a gust of wind was blowing in the hallway, and all the members of the Pureblood Brotherhood were shaking neatly, and a layer of white sweat appeared on everyone's nose.

At this time, Moira smiled lightly, and the whole person turned around in place, and then put her face in front of Carter's stiff face, and her voice said playfully: "Do you want me to dance~Senior~ I have studied Latin dance and ballet~"

The corners of Carter's mouth twitched, and his face turned green again. He Qitian was very curious, whether this Carter had any blood relationship between his ancestors and the Hulk, and he might have changed, otherwise why did the Hulk turn green when he was angry, he turned green when he was afraid, and he took the lead in shaking.

"Well, if I think about it, it's true that it wasn't the nobles who interfered with the rest of the guests, so what...... Everyone, put down the gifts, let's withdraw! Withdraw! Hurry up!" At this time, when Carter spoke, a bunch of horses rushed in, put the gifts in his hands in He Qitian's dormitory, and then fled to the stairwell.

Carter watched his horse run away in an instant, how could there be anything else, Natasha, the evil star, might be on the way to come with a knife now, and being beaten by the famous pilgrim hot hand ruthless female terminator is worse than being dragged to the dueling table by Sylbey!

Carter didn't have time to think about it while speaking, he took out an invitation card from his jacket pocket and stuffed it into He Qitian's hand, and said anxiously: "There is something temporary today, it is inconvenient to talk about it for a long time, so don't leave it at that, I have ordered a table of dinner in Shahlimnir, I hope that Your Excellency will enjoy it tonight!"

Yet a white hand under the stairwell lifted his neckline between the lightning and flint, lifting the new nobleman up.

He Qitian poked his head out of the room curiously, just in time to see Carter, who had walked to the top of the stairs, flying up as if he was suspended in the air. And Moira next to her was already holding her stomach and laughing.

Carter looked down at the person who had lifted him up with an ugly face, and he said tremblingly, "Hello, Lord Natasha...... I didn't mean to, I was wrong!" The gag is obviously useless, this Ukrainian ice beauty in front of her is a well-known devil terminator, the head wolf of the Pilgrim Hunting Department!

"You come with me. Natasha carried Carter by the collar like a chicken, and carried him all the way to the pilgrims' dormitory on the third floor. Obviously, in terms of size and momentum, Carter, who is five big and three thick, also has an advantage over the petite Natasha.

"Hahaha, Your Excellency doesn't have to care, Senior Carter is born to pull hatred, be caught to death, and be 100% defeated by women in physique and attributes, no problem, Sister Natasha will not kill him, she will definitely let him come to the banquet tonight." Moira said slyly, clutching her stomach.

"I'm wondering where is this Shahlimnir now?" He Qitian watched as the farce unfolding in front of his eyes ended in this kind of crying and laughing situation.

"Hmm...... Lord Qi Tian hasn't been to Shadow Street yet, right? It should be considered off-campus, but you can also go from the academy, it is a commercial street among wizards, Shahlimnir is the best wizarding restaurant in the United Kingdom, the fee is very expensive, but you can eat delicious food that can only be eaten by the legendary heroic spirit of Odin. Moira took the invitation card in He Qitian's hand, there was even a faint lavender fragrance on this invitation, Moira opened the invitation card and found that the words inside were beautiful and beautiful, not at all like it was written by a big man like Carter, I am afraid that it was written by a little fan girl invited by Carter.

"Why Odin?" He Qitian asked curiously, recently he only quietly tried the magic biscuits that he heard could make people happy, but after eating it, his whole body was like someone was tickling, fortunately, there was qi in his body, and any magic effect would not last much time on him, otherwise everyone would have watched His Excellency Agent roll on the ground while laughing like a mentally retarded person. Then He Qitian found that the biscuit package said that he could only eat half a piece at a time.

Therefore, He Qitian is particularly afraid of all wizard magic food.

"Oh, because the restaurant was owned by a French wizard, but he seemed to be particularly keen on cooking, so he had been studying mythological dishes since he was younger, and later he bought the Irenir Cauldron from a wizard in Norway, and opened a restaurant on Shadow Street, using the cooking techniques and Irenier cauldron he had developed to recreate the dishes that were supposedly cooked by the god of Valhalla, Ander Helimnier, for the Valhalla warriors. Of course, no one has ever eaten a Heroic Spirit's meal, so I think it's just a gimmick. However, according to those who have eaten it, the taste is indeed delicious. Moira said excitedly, this girl is really a connoisseur when it comes to eating, drinking, and having fun, and she doesn't look like a witch of the Apocalypse Society at all. When participating in the activities of the Apocalypse, she is quiet and religious, but in normal times she is really lively and excessive.

"Oh, have you eaten it, how does it taste?" As soon as He Qitian heard that it tasted good, his soul, as a Chinese foodie, began to control his body.

"No, the consumption level of that store is too expensive, just take my living expenses for a month, and just order a dish. Moira said regretfully, and the girl's face showed an expression of great regret.

"So expensive?" Although He Qitian didn't know how much Moira's living expenses would be for a month, it was obvious that a restaurant that could order one dish a month for living expenses must be an unattainable place for ordinary students. "Ah...... Speaking of which, in addition to sending equipment this time, Brother Fenglong seems to have sent some strange things, can you help me see what it is?"

Saying that, He Qitian took out the gold coin from the box that he had been unable to figure out, it didn't look like the currency of any country, but this currency was put together with this set of equipment, so He Qitian guessed that it should be similar to a magic ornament such as lucky gold coins or talismans.

Who knew that Moira's eyes widened when she saw this gold coin, and she even forgot to answer He Qitian's question. In the past few days, this commentator has been doing his best to illiteracy for He Qitian, who knew that he was so excited that he couldn't even speak at this time. No wonder women and dragons are the same kind of creatures, and they both like shiny things and yellow things.

"It's the Nibelon Gen's gold coin!Is this the living expenses of His Excellency He Qitian?" Moira exclaimed in surprise, while looking at He Qitian with expectant eyes, "Can I touch it?"

He Qitian really didn't know how such a gold coin could surprise Moira so much. He could only pass the gold coin in a daze.

Moira took the gold coin and kept stroking it in her hand, and even her eyes turned into $_$, and she kept saying, "I finally saw the real thing!"

"Huh...... Is this gold coin expensive...... Even if it is calculated according to pure gold, this weight can't be exchanged for much money?" He Qitian asked curiously.

"This is the Nibelon Gen wealth I found, the cursed Rhine gold minted, these gold coins themselves are irreproducible symbols of wealth! It is also the largest unit of currency in all mysterious worlds, a Nibelung Gen gold coin is equivalent to 20w US dollars, and with the level of income and expenditure of my family, I will not be able to exchange one in my lifetime." After Moira touched enough, she reluctantly returned the gold coin to He Qitian, and at this time He Qitian's mouth was also wide open, such a gold coin in his hand was actually a huge amount of 20w US dollars? What about the salary of tens of thousands of yuan a month? This gold coin meant to advance his salary for the next few years? Fenglong, who rubbed peanuts with the doorman every day, was so rich?

"Your Excellency?" At this time, Moira pulled He Qitian's sleeve, and He Qitian saw Moira looking at him nervously.

"What's wrong?" He Qitian was still immersed in the joy of getting rich in an instant, and he asked happily.

"Is that compartment in that box the original one for the stuff?" Moilai said, pointing to the suitcase Natasha had sent.

At this time, He Qitian looked into the box, and suddenly felt like he had been hammered. A basin of cold water was poured from beginning to end, and he suddenly came to his senses.

The box originally contained two daggers, a long sword, two pistols, a pair of gloves, two revolvers with narrow barrels, and an MP5 submachine gun. But now one of the two daggers is missing!

Not only that, these weapons began to disappear one after another, and in front of He Qitian, they turned into white light and disappeared one by one.

Moira's expression seemed to freeze, her face was full of confusion and incomprehension, and her eyes looking at He Qitian began to gradually waver and blur.

"Your Excellency He Qitian...... No...... Sueyang ...... This?" Moira felt a sudden change in the figure of the Lord in front of her, as if something like this had happened more than once, and she seemed to recognize the person in front of her as someone else.

"What?" He Qitian was very puzzled, he didn't know why this girl suddenly called out a name he hadn't heard of, as if it was called ...... Sueyang?

For some reason, when he heard the name, he felt like his soul had been withdrawn from his body, and his strength and memory began to be disordered.

He struggled and shook his head, trying to push the terrible vertigo out of his head, but he couldn't, something seemed to grab him.

Fortunately, the feeling went away quickly, and he quickly returned to normal. Even Moira, she shook her head as if nothing had happened, and said, "Your Excellency He Qitian, are you not feeling well?"

It was as if nothing had happened.

"I?, those weapons just now?" He Qitian looked at the empty box in front of him suspiciously, there was not a single weapon left in it.

"What weapon? What are you talking about?" Moira wondered what He Qitian was referring to, what weapon, and why did you stare at an empty box in a daze?

"Wait...... Do you mean that no weapons have been delivered?" He Qitian looked at the empty box in front of him, he also seemed to feel that there were no weapons at all, what was he waiting for? No, it should be said, he also knew that there were no weapons here at all, his memory told him so, so why did he think that this box once contained weapons?

The atmosphere became more and more weird, and He Qitian could no longer distinguish the reality in front of him, but Moira asked with concern: "Your Excellency, are you okay? Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

"No need...... No, by the way, Miss Moira, have you heard of a man named Sueyang?" asked He Qitian.

"Moyang, I ......" Moira's expression changed when she heard these two words, but she quickly shook her head and said, "No, I don't know." What's wrong?"

“...... No...... It's nothing ......" He Qitian caught the change in Moira's expression, if it wasn't that the girl was hiding something from him, it was his own memory that was wrong again. He couldn't remember where he had heard the name, but he felt that it was a key name, and he might be able to unravel the cause of everything that was happening now. Of course, if he can.

He Qitian was thinking like this, and suddenly there was a dizziness in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he laughed: "By the way, where did we talk about just now?"

Moira's expression was also distorted, and then she also smiled: "Your Excellency said that you want to go shopping in the streets. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. He Qitian remembered. Well, aren't they going to see Wizard Street?

Both of them laughed at the same time, as if the strange scene had never happened.