The upper floors of this office building are almost quiet except for the members of the H Trickery Salon, and there is hardly anyone moving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Claude led Zhou Pojun around and around before coming to an empty wall.

After Claude's brief chant, a door carved with vintage European patterns slowly emerges. Claude stepped forward and looked down at the eyes of the demon relief on the door, and the evil eye lit up with a blue light, and the door opened.

Claude smiled at Zhou Pojun and said, "The stakes are very high, and the protection work is inevitably complicated, which makes Mr. Zhou smile." With that, he walked in first.

Zhou Pojun followed without any surprise, and after he entered, the door slowly closed again, and gradually disappeared on the wall outside the door.

This is not so much a secret room as a storage room, with special storage cabinets 2 meters high neatly arranged inside. Claude walked over to one of them, also opened the cabinet with his pupils, and took out a solid wooden box more than a meter long.

Placing the heavy box on the round table, Claude explained to Zhou Pojun with a spring breeze on his face.

"The Holy Grail War in Fuso was never finalized, but it is still believed that the Holy Grail summoned by the ritual has the power of a universal wishing machine, and one of the reasons for this is related to the way the ritual is fought."

"The Holy Grail War is a battle between Heroic Spirits, a ritual in which participants are required to summon legendary heroes from the past or future who possess treasures and abilities that surpass all human magic, and the very existence of these Heroic Spirits is a miracle. They themselves are elves beyond the world, and only a miracle like the Universal Wishing Machine can attract them to this world. Even the strongest humans can't compete with even the weakest Heroic Spirits, that's an iron rule. ”

"The participants who summon the Heroic Spirit are called the Master, the Heroic Spirit who is called is called the Servant, and the Chinese term is the Master and the Servant. It is the axis of the earth that summons the servants to the present world, but they are spirit-like beings, and they must be supplied with magic power to maintain the present world, and this is the task of the master. ”

"Therefore, Mr. Zhou, the Heroic Spirits you can summon next will almost determine the outcome of this war. The ritual of summoning the Heroic Spirit is not complicated, the most important thing is the medium of summoning, which determines what kind of Heroic Spirit the participants can summon, and the medium that has something to do with the real hero, we call it the Holy Relic. While the wooden swords, clothing, and even other related items used by the Heroic Spirit during their lifetime could be used as relics, those things are so uniconic that they may even be mistaken. Therefore, the holy relics we have prepared for Mr. Zhou are absolutely one in a million, and they will definitely be able to summon the emperor who has called for wind and rain in the history of Shenzhou, and his various abilities will also be very outstanding. ”

"Please see, this treasure of cold weapons, the sword of prestige that shocks the ancient and modern."

With Claude's excited voice, the wooden sword box was slowly opened, and the bright red satin was uncovered, and a silver light pierced into Zhou Pojun's mind.

Zhou Pojun has been on the battlefield all his life, and he has studied weapons very well, and he knows best what kind of weapon is most suitable for killing, but he was deeply shocked by the silver light in front of him.

"Reached the extreme...... No, beyond all my imagination, this is a weapon that should not exist in the world! For the first time, Zhou Pojun lost his composure in front of Claude, and he reached for the hilt of his sword with trembling hands, but a slender hand stopped him.

Claude still smiled, even though it was so hateful in Zhou Pojun's eyes.

"Mr. Zhou, your research on the aesthetics of war is beyond my reach, but please don't forget that this sword is not a weapon now, but just a holy relic. Even if Gao Tianming asked you to use it to summon the Heroic Spirit, he wouldn't let you use it as his own weapon. ”

"Because this sword is my personal property."

"But as the saying goes, the sword sends the hero. Except for a character like Mr. Zhou, no one can be worthy of this sword, and with this sword, Mr. Zhou no longer needs to worry about any enemies, because the power it contains is far more than it seems. ”

Zhou Pojun looked at Claude's smug smile and gradually regained his composure

"What do you want?" Zhou Pojun did not beat around the bush, and his tone was full of eagerness.

"After the summoning is completed, Gao Tianming must die." Claude's smile didn't fade, but only grew stronger. "He's dead, and this sword is yours, whether it's in the Holy Grail War or after the ritual is over, this sword is yours. I can double what he promised you, you know, he is just a son-in-law, and I am the only son of the previous president. ”

Zhou Pojun lowered his head and was silent, as if he was thinking about the benefits and losses. And Claude began to get impatient.

"The only people who know about this commission are the people you saw just now, although those bodyguards are also considered peripheral characters in the magic world, but after all, they will not enter the stream, and they can be crushed to death with their little fingers. That female secretary is Gao Tianming's vassal, and once Gao Tianming dies, she will eventually become my prisoner. As if thinking of something interesting, Claude's handsome face began to distort.

"So you don't have to worry about your reputation being affected. Take 10,000 steps back and say, how can something like fame compare to this sword? With it, you can stay on your favorite battlefield forever and continue to fight your enemies and follow through your path! ”

As if moved by Claude's last words, Zhou Pojun turned his head again and glanced at the mighty sword that was "majestic wings, like waves of flowing water".

"Yes, I promise you."

"But I still have two questions, first, have you ever wondered why your father passed the throne to Gao Tianming instead of you? Oh, if only you knew in your heart, you don't have to answer. ”

"Second, do you really think I'm the kind of muscular warrior who rushes forward with a tendon on his head?"

Looking at Claude's increasingly ugly face, Zhou Pojun grinned, and his mouth full of white teeth somehow reminded people of a bloodthirsty shark, shining in the cold light.

At this time, Gao Tianming was still sitting in his boss's chair, but the difference was that the layout in the room had changed.

The floor-to-ceiling viewing window has become a huge screen, but there are no electronic devices such as projectors in the room, which is thought to be some kind of communication magic. The lights throughout the room also dimmed, full of mystery. Gao Tianming changed into a black robe, and his blackened hair was hidden under the hood, like an evil wizard in the Middle Ages.

The screen is divided into several zones, each of which reveals a mysterious figure wearing a mask.

A certain figure wears an ancient crown and a pre-Qin style court dress, but he is also personable;

A big-bellied figure sits in a palatial private room, presumably in a high-class private club;

A petite figure was sitting precariously, still green in his body, but there was a huge amount of energy lurking.

One after another figures of different shapes looked at each other from a distance through the screen formed by this magic trick, and only Gao Tianming knew their true identities.

They rule all areas of Liaohai City, education, media, black market, economy...... Some are even high-ranking officials.

They are the real core members of H Trick Salon, the VIP above the thousands of peripheral members and hundreds of ordinary members, they enjoy all the convenience brought by magic at will, and also determine the future of Trick Salon.

They are the real ones in Liaohai City.

Superior.