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Tailor shop in St. Petersburg that night. (。

Master Mikhail, who had changed back into his usual attire, was drinking hot coffee and sewing the cuffs of a dress with a needle.

The disciple Ivan was arranging some colorful silk threads next to him, and the whole workshop was quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly, Mikhail raised his head and said, "Ivan, go open the door."

Ivan was stunned, then walked to the door and opened it.

It didn't take long for Phildo, the head of the family, who was wrapped tightly all over his body, followed by the two chief guards, into the shop.

He wore a mask, as if he was afraid that someone would show him out of the manor, and only took it off when he entered the store.

"Lord Fildor, is there something wrong?" Ivan was a little distracted, for it was the first time that Phildo had stepped into this shabby-looking old tailor's shop.

"I'm looking for a master," Phildo smiled reluctantly, and walked straight inside.

Mikhail had already put down his work, stood there, and made a stooping knightly salute.

At the same time, the two chief guards standing behind Ferdo respectfully and humbly knelt directly on one knee and saluted Mikhail.

Mikhail waved his hand, motioned for the two juniors to get up, and then asked, "Dear Lord Phildo, is there anything you need?" ”

Looking at the calm old man, Phildo was holding back the anger in his heart, but he didn't dare to mess up, and asked with a forced smile: "Master Mikhail, in today's battle, the KGB people have captured the picture, but no one knows what the final result is, is the sword demon defeated?" ”

Mikhail shook his head, "There is no result yet, I made an appointment with the young man to fight again tomorrow."

"What? Haven't decided yet!? Phildo hurriedly asked, "Master, are you sure to kill the Sword Demon?" ”

Mikhail still shook his head, "I don't know, but I will use my knightly honor to defend the glory of the Romanov family to the death, so, Lord Phildo, please go back."

"This ......," Phildo said urgently, "Master, can you give me a clear explanation, are you completely sure that you will kill the Sword Demon?" If he doesn't die for a day, will we have to hide in the manor for the rest of our lives?! ”

Mikhail sighed, "Your Excellency Ferdo, no one can stop the Romanovs from going anywhere in the world.

Just like you now, from the manor to my tailor's shop, the sword demon has never forced you to stay in the manor, and no one can force you to do that."

Phildo was irritated for a while, unbuttoned the two collar buttons, and said loudly: "Master, do you know how many people he killed in one night in the southern waters of China!?" Nearly two hundred people! The whole island is dyed bright red! That's a brute! Beast! Murderer! Please don't leave him to chance, and kill him with all your might when you fight tomorrow! ”

Mikhail said calmly: "In the case of similar strength, brute force will only expose yourself to flaws, I will do my best, Your Excellency, you don't have to worry too much."

"Not worried? How could I not be worried!? Master, what if you still can't tell him tomorrow!? ”

"Either he leaves St. Petersburg, or he continues to compete," Mikhail said.

The corners of Phildo's eyes jumped, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, he is just a killer and a madman, you don't need to talk to him about chivalry." ╪╪┢╪.〔［。 c《o