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For the next two days, everyone was fine, and the archers needed to rest for a day or two because of the release of the treasure, so neither the assassin nor the archers made any big moves; Magicians have always been hidden, and only appear suddenly when there is an opportunity; The swordsman wanted to come out to fight, but his lord didn't seem to have a very strong fighting spirit, and he was not particularly disgusted by snatching money and weapons from the underworld every day, after all, those were all evil ways. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Our protagonist will not talk about it, in the past two days in the Guo family's retreat to practice, learning magic, the three elders also knocked on the side from time to time, "Our heirloom was stolen by treacherous evil, I am afraid it will be a disaster to the world, but unfortunately the old man is a rotten wood, and he can't win such a powerful heroic spirit as a servant." Both in and out of the words, he wanted Meng Yan to take the spearmen to help them retrieve their family heirlooms, and Meng Yan thought that he was mentally retarded and couldn't understand at all, so he just echoed two sentences.

The only one who made a big move was Murning, who had lost hope of life for a while, and his movements were so big that they alarmed the Magic Association.

"Master, are you going to a meeting again?" Meng Yan was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, and in the past two days, Guo Jia had become his teacher and handed him a lot of Taoist techniques, so Meng Yan was of course very interested.

Guo Jia hurriedly walked out, in the past two days, as the head of the Guo family, he has been receiving a call from the Magic Association, of course, not only him, all the magic families and churches in the city have received leaflets, and they have been holding meetings non-stop for the past two days.

"Yes, it seems that the magician has been restless recently, we are organizing a search team, but unfortunately we can't find where the magician is, that guy's methods are too ingenious, there is no trace of magic, and the envoy we sent out can't find his whereabouts at all." Guo Jia buttoned the neckline and patted his sleeve to smooth out the folds, "But there was a major discovery this morning, saying that a huge amount of alchemy traces were found in the moat, and they are ready to go, can you come along, I need the strength of the spearmen." ”

Saying that, Guo Jia had already gone out and sat in the driver's seat of the black Mercedes-Benz, and the vacant co-pilot next to him was left to Meng Yan, Guo Jia looked at Meng Yan with his eyes full of expectation.

The sewer is a peculiar place, it can be said to be the blood vessel of the city, and it can drain a large amount of water to ensure the safety of the road surface in case of heavy rainfall. But most of the time the sewers are full of garbage and stench, and there's plenty of room for people to move around, but no one likes to be in a place full of methane.

"Xu Ling, what are you doing?" Murning asked, they had been in this filthy sewer for two days, but fortunately, Xu Ling had used magic to purify the area before they could live normally.

"I'm not particularly skilled in alchemy, and it's easy to leave traces of magic, so I might be chased here by someone to leave them a small gift." Xu Ling didn't stop what he was doing, he was chanting a spell on a corpse with a yellow charm on its forehead. Xu Ling used alchemy to refine the magic power in the Vientiane Senluo Bagua Plate to make a lot of magic crystals, and the residue of the alchemy produced at the same time would flow into the reservoir or moat along with the sewer.

Xu Ling knew that his alchemy attainments were not high, so in this sewer refining magic power for two days, they were already ready to transfer to other places, although the Vientiane Senluo Bagua Plate was not very convenient to move, but they had no other way.

"How many mana crystals do we have now?" Murning asked nonchalantly.

"It's probably only enough for cavalry to use the treasure once, and my alchemy is not a specialty, and the utilization rate is very low." Xu Ling said frankly, "But what we have is time, and they won't care about a master who has lost his servant. ”

Mourning did not speak, as if in agreement.

Xu Ling continued the work at hand, and Mourning just watched from the sidelines, and the two shrunken and withered old men waited silently for the passage of time, and in the dim light they were more like two sculptures in disrepair.

"Can I ask why you hate the Guo family so much?"

Eventually, Murning spoke, and he cared so much about it. From the very beginning, they were just using each other, and Mo Ning was not interested in knowing Xu Ling's story, but now it is different, he has almost regarded Xu Ling as a friend of his own, sympathizing with each other and suffering through thick and thin, so now he wants to know what kind of experience his friend has to hate a magic family so much, and he doesn't care about what he becomes, and he only thinks about revenge.

"Do you really want to hear it?" Xu Ling's hand stopped and looked at Murning, those sunken eyes were cloudy but serious.

Meng Yan and Guo Jia were sitting in Mercedes-Benz, and Mercedes-Benz was galloping on the road.

"Master, you don't seem to want the family to know about me." Meng Yan said nonsensically, in the past few days, he also felt that there seemed to be a bit of a contradiction between him and the three elders, the three elders seemed to be very willing to use his strength, but Guo Jia didn't seem to particularly want Meng Yan to be known by the family.

"Why do you say that?" The corners of Guo Jia's mouth rose, neither agreeing nor refuting.

"At first, as a guide, you didn't receive me in the family, but pretended to be an antique shop owner," Meng Yan said to himself, "And when the Great Elder received me, you always had a gloomy face, I originally thought you hated me, but later I found out that it wasn't, you just hated the elders, and hated the elders for contacting me." ”

The first two days of the Holy Grail War were too fast-paced, and within a day he was attacked by Medin, rebuked by spearmen, provoked by swordsmen, and assassinated by magicians. At that time, he was helpless and confused, like a baby who couldn't find his family and would only cry, but now after two days of rest and calm, he has recovered and can analyze the situation.

"I thought you were just a coward, but I didn't expect you to be too stupid." Guo Jia laughed out loud, and then there was no sound again, her face was expressionless and she couldn't see her emotions, but there was indescribable helplessness in her little eyes that showed the light of a profiteer, "You're right, I really don't want that group of old things to contact you, they only have family in their hearts." ”

"That means they're going to hurt me for the sake of the family?"

Guo Jia did not speak, neither affirming nor denying.

After a long time, he spoke again, "You know that every Holy Grail War may be just a game for the people in the Fate Throne, but for the people of our world, it is a revolution, do you know what a revolution is? Meng Yan shook his head, "Ten years ago, the Guo family was not a famous family, and the traditional Maoshan Taoism was also forgotten. ”

"But the Master lost the Holy Grail War because of you?" This was the only result that Meng Yan could think of.

"No, it's worse than you think, sometimes it's more terrible to live than to die." Guo Jia shook his head, subconsciously exerting force under his feet, and the speed of the car gradually increased, "The fate throne only has the first battle of the newcomer to fight for his life, and I don't know too much about the mechanism behind it, but not all the masters will die because of defeat." ”

Hearing this, Meng Yan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, after all, if he really won, he would always face such a death crisis when he lived in the world of the Fate Throne in the future, which was really unbearable.

"And what's wrong with him?"

"He has lost all his orders and is cursed, and he can't return to the world of the Fate Throne, and he stays here forever." Guo Jia sighed deeply, "And I was already the head of the family at that time, and I could have saved him, but ......, hey, I still remember his smiling face, Xu Ling, my apprentice." ”

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