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The night has just turned from noise to silence.

Somewhere at the University of Britannia.

There is a rather upscale hotel here, very far from the villa area where the incident took place.

In fact, there are not many hostels at the University of Britain, and few people usually visit such places. But nowadays, on the eve of the Knight's Ceremony, the rooms in the inn were almost all filled with outsiders.

At this moment, most of the residents have turned off the lights and gone to bed. In it, there is a room that has never been lit up......

In the dark room, there was a sudden hearing of chairs and the like...... The heavy sound of furniture falling to the ground.

Immediately, a pair of dark eyes that shimmered with a dim light dispelled the darkness slightly.

"Bastard! How could this be!! ”

A furious roar shook the space, and the anger contained in it was like a powder keg that ignited the fuse, and could destroy everything at will.

Fortunately, the hotel's soundproofing measures are very well done, otherwise this roar would have been enough to attract scolding from the guests of other rooms. It even evolved into a fight.

But the owner of the roar obviously doesn't care about this.

"What the hell is that weapon!? I can feel the aura of magic and the like, why does it hurt me! ”

After the yelling, the owner of the voice calmed down a little. But it's only a little bit, compared to the roar just now.

The owner of the voice is a young man, and his appearance can be summed up in one sentence, that is, a handsome blonde guy with a hearty type?

It's a pity that the cheeks distorted by anger completely destroy that natural cheerful temperament, and become like a desperate crazy villain.

For his disbelief, his questioning. No one answered. The space is still oppressive and heavy.

"Damn it! What the hell happened before, and how did it change so much! ”

The young man staggered a few steps and threw himself on the wooden bed. There was a soft creaking sound.

"No wonder that 'old guy' isn't here, it turns out that he has already calculated......"

The young man gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed with an irrepressible cold chill.

His mind couldn't help but replay everything that had happened in the past few days.

Including dragging the weak body to escape here, including the wonderful 'eating' this morning, and even more including the "bad" experience in the villa area just now!

That's right, he's Gasarami.

Zhou Yao and the others thought that he had been eliminated, but they didn't know that he had secretly left a hand for himself, and he did not die under the bombardment of Wu Ma Yuqing's light cannon.

"It's good that I prepared the back road just in case. Otherwise......" Ghassalami thought fearfully.

In the past few days since he broke out of the seal, he can be said to have been hovering between joy and surprise.

Freedom, sensing the old guy's breath, learning that the old guy is not there, and almost dying. He was very tired and tired from the bumps up and down.

Ghassalami is now very angry and at the same time very shocked. He found himself sealed for an unknown amount of time, and the world had changed dramatically.

What the hell is the end of the world?! What the hell is the Old World?!

The information obtained from the host's body caused Ghasarami to feel "ridiculous".

"Forget it, don't think about this. Or do you want to think about what to do next......"

Ghasarami put an end to irrelevant distractions and focused on business.

He was almost killed in the villa area tonight!

Why would someone be found out about the complete secrecy measures that had been taken?

Is that the old guy? No.

The old guy's breath was getting weaker and weaker. Otherwise, Ghasalami would not have dared to openly "provoke" as he did this morning.

So how was it found? And the weapons in the hands of the women......

Gasalami recalls the injury he suffered not long ago, and his body subconsciously shuddered twice.

Even when he was sealed by that old guy, he hadn't been hurt so much!

This is nothing short of an insult to Gasalami! Disgrace! Humiliation!

"They must be slaughtered!"

Ghassalami secretly made up her mind. He does not allow weapons in the world to exist that pose a threat to his life.

But when he thought about how to do it, Ghasalami became distressed again.

The other party obviously came prepared. And he hasn't recovered to his best yet, and if he fights again, he won't have much chance of winning.

No, there is no chance of winning.

And at the moment, there was an event called the "Knight Ceremony" that was about to be held in this place, and he didn't care about it. But there is another fact that cannot be ignored.

It seems that there are a lot of heroic spirits gathered here!

If the movement is too loud, it may attract the siege of these heroic spirits. When the time comes, even he will feel powerless.

He can easily eliminate magicians. But to the Heroic Spirit...... Although it is not without effect, how much effect depends on luck.

Thinking of this, Gasalami couldn't help but curse secretly.

When did the Heroic Spirit become a cabbage on the street, everywhere?!

And they are all powerful beings with great reputations.

Especially the owner here, the legendary King Arthur.

He'd just seen it, with the women who almost killed him!

The current situation is overwhelmingly unfavorable for Gassalami.

The only advantage is that you are in the shadows. The other party would never have thought that he Gasalami was not dead.

"Otherwise, bear with me for a while and wait until the knighthood is over......" Gasarami couldn't help but think.

According to the information obtained from the hostel, most of the heroic spirits gathered in the city came for the knights' ceremony. When the knighthood is over, they will leave.

"I have no choice, so I have to endure it for a while. Let those stinky women live a few more days......"

After rational thinking, Gasalami had no choice but to suppress the hatred first.

"I have to find a way to recover my strength first, but I have to prepare another sentence before that."

Gasalami left the bed and walked towards the window.

The so-called demons are things that depend on human beings. And he, as an evil spirit, is naturally proficient in this ability.

The escape lodge is now occupied, and another must be prepared to replace it.

But just as Gasalami wanted to leave the hostel and go outside to find a suitable target, his expression suddenly froze.

"For, what...... I can't get out of my host?! ”

Gasalami tried several more times, but still couldn't leave the current body.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the previous scene, which was the scene where he was fixed in place by Titiya.

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