In an instant, Webb almost jumped up from his chair, ignoring the coffee pot on the coffee table, and hurried towards his room, almost falling down the stairs.

Damn it...... Who is it...... Just as he was about to open the door, Iskandar's voice came from behind the door: "No, it can't be! ”

"Give me death!" At this moment, a strange and cold voice sounded, and in the next moment, Iskandar's screams rang out.

The sudden change made Webb almost fall to the ground, looking at the door with a pale face, what was going on behind the door?

The great fear almost made him turn and flee, but in the end, the persistence in his heart and the dreams and hopes that were not crushed by the cruel reality made him choose to open the door.

Ready to die, Webb swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slowly opened the door.

In an instant, the strange and cold voice came again, like a declaration of death: "You! It's dead! ”

The fear of death almost made Webber scream, even though he was ready for Iskandar to die like this, but he still couldn't face death.

The next moment, when he saw the room clearly, Webber was petrified in place.

"Haha! 3 to 7! ”

Changsun Wu grabbed the gamepad and waved his arm at the loser next to him: "Iskander, you lost again!" ”

"Impossible, how could the King of Conquest lose in such a ridiculous place!" Iskandar did not admit defeat, or rather said in a trick: "And how can a king be defeated by such a small thing!" ”

Eldest Sun Wu's face suddenly twitched: "Hey, don't bring such a trick!" ”

"You ......," Webber gritted his teeth, pointing to the king of conquest who found himself back and the man he didn't name, "what are you doing!" ”

"Yo, little master, we're playing a game, do you want to come along?" Iskandar waved the handle and said, "I can give it to you, the eldest grandson is a very powerful guy!" ”

"Hello, Mr. Weber-Velvet." Changsun Wu let go of the handle and stood up, greeted him politely, and stretched out his palm to shake hands.

Subconsciously, Weber took his hand, but heard the second half of his words: "I came with the friendship of an assassin." ”

"Huh!?" Webber's body stiffened, and he let go of his hand as if he suddenly found himself grasping a poisonous snake and took two steps back: "Iskander!" This, what's going on! ”

"It's the same as what the eldest grandson said." Iskandar shrugged calmly, a little incomprehensible to his maser's horror.

"This is an Assassin! Favorite assassin of assassination! Webber looked at Changsun Wu with a shout: "You actually let him find our stronghold!" And let him in! ”

"It's none of my business, the eldest grandson came to the door by himself, and there is no need to draw a sword from the heroic spirit who came to show goodwill." Iskandar patted him on the shoulder: "Look, I'll protect you." ”

"Rest assured, Mr. Webb." Eldest Sun Wu soothed Weber's emotions: "The assassin is outside the house now, you passed by him just now, didn't you have nothing?" ”

"Ju, how can you put your master in such a dangerous situation? rider!” Weber was taken aback by Changsun Wu's words: "Where! Where! Where is it? ”

Changsun Wu opened the shutter window beside him, looking for Liang Chengcheng's location, and finally found his trace downstairs: "Look, there...... That, that......"

Changsun Wu paused, defeated by Liang Chengcheng's disguise, and said with some frustration: "That kebab is ......"

Downstairs from Weber, Liang Chengcheng dressed in Uighur clothing and set up a stall of kebabs. After putting on a fake beard, he fanned the flames while shouting in a Uyghur accent: "Mutton skewers ~ mutton skewers ~ fresh ** mutton skewers ......"

After seeing them looking down, Liang Chengcheng waved to them excitedly.

"I'm sorry, that's rude." Changsun Wu quickly put down the shutters, and let Liang Chengcheng shout for a while, hoping that the faces of the team and the old man in the mountain were about to lose his face...... Weber, who seemed to have some thoughts about the assassin's appearance, couldn't help but nod his head and look at him with sympathy, maybe this person is also a master who can't help his own heroic spirit, right? It's not easy for everyone...... "Don't talk about that." Changsun Wu pressed his temples with a little headache, sat back in the chair and said, "I came here this time and brought gifts with Mr. Weber." ”

"Oh? Something, take a look. Iskandar didn't care if the other party was hiding any weapons or not, and looked at it with curiosity as he held his chin.

Eldest Sun Wu took out a well-sealed bottle from the small box he was carrying, and encapsulated it in formalin liquid with enchantment magic, a piece of flesh with strange patterns.

The moment he took it out, Webb's eyes were drawn to it, and it landed on the coffee table along with the bottle.

"It's ......"

"Magic Mark." The eldest grandson Wu bowed his hand: "Please don't be restrained, it's okay to look at it at will, this thing is a gift for Mr. Weber." ”

"Is it really possible?" Webber picked up the bottle, carefully observed the characteristics of the lines on it, and muttered to himself: "The special surname of flow and substance, the magic pattern with the wind surname, and the historical aura precipitated in it, can almost be compared to the magic mark of Kenes!" Maybe even higher! ”

For Weber, he did not lack theoretical knowledge, on the contrary, he would later become the greatest mentor that the clock tower had ever known, and in terms of magic theory, it can be said that he had already achieved something.

What he lacks is the passage of time, the mysterious accumulation, and the magic engraving that has been painstakingly forged by dozens of generations, compared to those families that have been passed down for thousands of years, the Velvett family, which has only been passed down for three generations, is like a baby.

And now, a magic mark that took him on a stronger path was placed in front of him, which gave him a brighter future.

How do you keep him from getting excited?

"I'm sorry to say that the magic mark in your hand is no better than the magic mark of Kenes." Eldest Sun Wu leaned back in his chair and said, "Because it itself was stripped from Kenes. ”

After a pause, Eldest Sun Wu showed a scrutinizing smile: "The magic mark of the Elumeroi family~"

The sudden surprise and panic caused Webb to almost get rid of the bottle in his hand, and fell downward, about to shatter on the ground.

The falling bottle was held in the palm of a hand, and it was placed on the sofa without care.

The owner of the palm, the king of conquest, Iskandar, patted his master on the shoulder without care, and said to the eldest grandson Wu: "What a good gift. ”

"Then, eldest grandson, it's time to get down to business." Iskandar exuded an oppressive majesty, like a tyrant on a throne, leaving everyone present breathless.

"What happened?"

Facing the oppressive force that Iskandar suddenly exuded, Changsun Wu's face showed a crazy demeanor, as if facing a trap that would jump up and fight at any time, and the sleeping martial arts tiger opened his eyes and stared in all directions.

"It's just an alliance, we don't need anything like the Holy Grail, we can even give it away, we are just innocents who are occasionally involved in the Holy Grail War."

"Haha, innocents." Iskandar smiled at the joke, "Last night's battle of the Heroic Spirits was quite impressive; The strength shown by the assassin is not without hope of winning the Holy Grail, and your strength is not bad, little brother......"

"Look, King of Conquest." Changsun Wu spread out his hand and replied calmly without fear: "We are only here for friendship, you should know that the assassin has been seriously injured by the attack of the shooter, and it is impossible to pose a threat again, I think I have proven our sincerity." ”

"Yes." Iskandar nodded, revealing a grim expression that made Eldest Sun Wu's heart suddenly cold: "But you have forgotten one thing. ”

"The King of Conquest has no allies!"

"On my path, there is only endless conquest!" ――

"Trouble, trouble." Bai Shuo walked through the alley, while putting on the uniform of the Hongzhou Banquet Pavilion on himself, and whispered lazily: "If you are found to skip work and go out to fight, it will be difficult for Lu to explain there." ”

"Anyway, I'm going to ask Ottoria to help me cover up."

When he finally turned the last corner, he saw Ottoria holding a large stack of leaflets, handing them out very unprofessionally.

As soon as he walked behind Ottoria, a flyer was shoved in front of him.

After putting on the maid costume, Ottoria, who became the signboard lady of the Red State Banquet New Year's Pavilion, lowered her head, didn't look at people at all, and stammered to herself:

"Red and Red State Banquet New Year's Pavilion, 8, 8% discount, welcome."

"Hey......" Bai Shuo looked at Ottoria's appearance and couldn't help but sigh: "Why do I suddenly have a feeling that you are being bullied?" ”

Ottoria thought she was fearless - from childhood, decades of knightly training had given her a strong and decisive character, an unyielding and compassionate will; No difficulty could shake her, not even if death was imminent...... But there are even more terrible things in the world.

For example, being forced to put on a maid outfit...... Another example is to put on a maid costume and be seen in public...... Another example is to hand out the flyers in everyone's hands...... Could it be that the knight's cultivation is not enough? Ottoria asked herself, was it because of the lack of mental training? Let her be so withdrawn before this mere difficulty.

When there was no reinforcement, the knight girl who dared to face countless armies and four-star reincarnators fell before the vice-captain Chen Jingmo's mischievous small level.

Such a failed image...... She prayed to heaven not to let her teammates, especially the captain, see her current appearance, while handing out leaflets with her eyes closed.

Then, the worst happened.

Bai Shuo's voice appeared from in front of him.

(To be continued)