"Whatever the case, calm down for a moment, for those who offend your majesty have already stepped half foot into hell, so why reap now?"

"Oh? My clown, what do you want to say? Want to command me? ”

"No, it's just a courtier's suggestion to His Majesty, and besides, don't you want to hear what the defeated dog who has lost his qualification to participate in the war - Yan Feng Qili wants to say?"

...... "Spells?" Sixteen? Impossible, Yan Feng Lizheng's spell has been obtained by me, Yan Feng Qili...... Is there definitely some conspiracy to want an empty glove white wolf? But he's lost his Heroic Spirit......"

"That's why it's interesting, the ugliness of reptiles and mongrels really makes me happy."

"Your anger can dissipate a little bit because of this, which is his greatest value, if you can, please don't expose him."

"Oh? Aren't you one of Caster's? Treachery? It's a wonderful show, is this what you want to give me? Clown. ”

"It's much more than that, I'll give you more pleasure."

"What a nice clown......"

The voice from Gilgamesh was cut off, and the slightly tense body at the beginning of the summer returned to its original state.

As if nothing had happened, in the eyes of others, under the sunlight outside the window, Xia Chu, who was sitting next to the window, was just flipping through an ancient Indian book.

Without the slightest abnormality, even Ling Ke could not have discovered the exchange between this pair of masters and servants.

With a treasure from Gilgamesh, the beginning of summer easily tripled the connection between the Lord and the Heroic Spirit, and it became much closer.

"Your ugliness makes me very happy, so I'll give you this first, as a prop to make me even more happy."

These were the words of the Ancient King, and they sounded in his head again.

Fortunately, Gilgamesh's killing in the Red State Banquet Pavilion was stopped, and if it wasn't for the Red State Banquet Pavilion, Xia Chu would not have stopped it at all...... It's just, why is it a Hongzhou Banquet Pavilion?

According to Gilgamesh's message, the one who dared to speak against the king was the master of the Assassins.

Let the plot get out of the original control and snatch the spell from Yan Feng Qili, such a person must be a reincarnation.

It's just that he chose the Hongzhou Banquet Pavilion as his residence...... So what is the lady I met a few days ago...... He didn't want to admit his speculation, but there was nothing else to speculate.

Complicated thoughts kept flashing in his mind, and in the end he could only turn into dry self-deprecation: It turned out that he had also experienced going deep into the tiger's den...... It's just that if it weren't for the Hongzhou Banquet Pavilion, how good would it be?

Why did even that lady become her enemy...... Xia Chu would rather face a powerful enemy than draw his sword against the lady who gave him the last comfort...... The confusion of his thoughts made him pause the frequency of turning the pages in his hand, until a palm rested on his shoulder, and a soft voice came: "At the beginning of summer, are you busy?" ”

After Xia Chu's hand shook for a while, he slowly closed the book in his hand, and turned his head to see a soft smile, a man who looked like a big brother next door.

Ling Ke ......, "No, it's not busy. He got up and responded, his face as usual: "Is there something wrong with the captain?" ”

"Are you reading? I was just watching you in a daze. Ling Ke asked very relevantly, and there was no madness in the past under the cold expression.

"Well, a detailed explanation of the Indian Balmi alphabet." Xia Chu replied truthfully: "I can't figure out some questions. ”

As an enhancement at the beginning of summer, the empty spell from "Seven Ghost Gods" is a spell that can give lethality to words or directly extract the meaning of words and attack.

By studying various texts and then integrating them into the system of empty mantras, this is what Xia Chu is studying on the surface.

"Since you can't figure it out, let's go out for a walk." Ling Ke said very considerately: "By the way, help me bring some experimental materials back." ”

Xia Chu's eyes jumped when he saw the blood stained on his white wrists and the cuffs of his clothes.

The so-called experimental materials are naturally living people—through human blood or all kinds of strange sacrifices, Ling Ke has slowly mastered the various summoning spells in the "Luoyan City Textbook".

However, it was clear that the demand for that magic book was too great, and there were not enough people brought back the night before, and now those people were probably melted pus swallowed by the monsters in the basement.

"What's wrong? Isn't it convenient? A hint of displeasure appeared in Ling Ke's eyes, and he asked in a low voice.

"No, nothing inconvenient."

Contrary to his expectations, Xia Chu did not hesitate and prevaricate, and agreed to his request as usual: "It would be great to be able to help the captain." ”

Ling Ke had a surprised and smug smile on his face, and patted him on the shoulder: "Then thank you." ”

Taking off his coat from the hanger, Xia Chu nodded politely: "Then, I'm going out." ”

"Walk slowly, walk slowly." Ling Ke said like a kind elder, and the sound of applause came from behind him.

The crow or 'Master Li' sat in the corner, clapping with an apple in his mouth, and after removing the apple in his hand, he said, "It seems that your training plan has made great progress." ”

"Maybe it was the scene the night before that made him realize." Ling Ke smiled proudly: "I'm really looking forward to it." ”

"yes." Master Li nodded and laughed, thoughtful.

Xia Chu, who had already left the room, also had a mocking sneer on his face.

There are many people who laugh in this team, but there can only be one person who wins.

Half an hour later, ――――――――― all the members of the Hope team gathered together in the new temporary location.

Bai Shuo brought the surveillance footage taken by the camera in the hall of the Hongzhou Banquet Hall, as well as the recording of a small bugging device, and handed it to Liang Chengcheng, who was holding a TV in his hand.

"Isn't it that if I'm not there for a while, you'll poke things out everywhere."

Chen Jingmo understood what had happened from the mouth of Changsun Wu, who was overly excited after eating mapo tofu, and looked at Bai Shuo with a gloomy face: "The golden pika's treasure volley, King Arthur's oath of victory sword, which one is enough to seriously injure you, right?" ”

"Wasn't that lucky?" Bai Shuo squeezed out a smile to comfort Chen Jingmo, who was almost frightened: "Besides, they came to the door, how innocent am I......"

"But it's okay, I took the opportunity to let Liang Cheng trigger the plot of the crusade against Caster in the original book. This thing is really cooperative, and he dares to engage in large-scale human life sacrifice, should I say that he doesn't know whether he lives or dies? ”

Bai Shuo took the opportunity to deflect the topic, and at this time, Liang Chengcheng had already synchronized the video and sound, and the seventeen-inch black and white small TV that he didn't know where he picked up finally stopped flashing snowflakes and played the image in a flash.

In fact, there were originally better playback equipment, but unfortunately they were all rejected by Liang Chengcheng, because he thought that those high-tech did not have the atmosphere and mood that looked like this...... Well, the mood and atmosphere of the Red State Banquet New Year's Pavilion version of 'The Banquet of the Three Kings' has begun to play.

On the screen, King Arthur, who seemed to be drunk, shook his head, and with the vicissitudes of life that was enough to make a woman's mother's surname explode, he said sad lines again:

"Wishes? I don't understand this kind of thing...... No, it's too much. ”

Just then, a voice rang out:

"My wish is to be fucking strong, strong enough to ignore all rules! When I'm strong enough to change everything, I absolutely use that power to turn my fortunes around. What a tragic fate, I can only fucking moan and break under my iron fists! At that time, no sword in a stone or a holy sword will be able to control my path! And those who dare to oppose me and rob my woman will only be bombarded. Hey, what do you mean? That's what I fucking want! My deepest fucking desire that haunts me for half my life! ”

Changsun Wu waved his hands, stood up from the sofa, and was facing the audio and video playing on the TV, saying words that no one could understand.

"What's wrong with the eldest grandson?" Chen Jingmo pulled the corner of Bai Shuo's clothes and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Bai Shuo shrugged his shoulders innocently, turned his head and said to himself: "After eating so much mapo tofu, did you really burn your brain......

Ottoria looked at Changsun Wu, who was flushed, and asked with concern, "Mr. Changsun, do you have a fever?" ”

"No, it's hate!" The eldest grandson Wu said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Don't you see? King Arthur's hatred! Full of minotaurs! ”

"As the saying goes, since ancient times, heroes have not shed tears, are not afraid of hardship, and are not afraid of tiredness; I'm afraid that my wife will sleep with someone, she will be cool, you will decline, and life will be the most bitter......"

He patted his thigh and said, "It's a turtle!" ”

"It seems that you have seen too much of the Tale of Grace...... Chen Jingmo covered his face and sighed: "Ah Shuo, what did you give him to eat, and he actually became like this." ”

"Nothing." Bai Shuo looked innocent, turned his head and whispered in a barely audible voice: "It's just a mapo tofu specially made by the Hongzhou Banquet New Year's Pavilion." ”

"It's so pitiful...... Ottoria also showed sympathetic eyes, looking at Changsun Wu, who was flushed all over his body, like roasted shrimp.

It's like entering a state of madness after taking drugs, Changsun Wu, who was burned a little overly excited by mapo tofu, continued to complain under the instinct of complaining, saying lines that no one could understand, with the style of a strong man in Hong Kong:

"And you ignorant things, who want to block my path to becoming stronger, you just don't know what to say, you don't know how to die.

And you know by my word that if you still want to stand in my way, I will only destroy you by all means I can. ”

"Now, do you have the strength to stop me and fight me?

And when you decide to hinder me and make me angry, do you have the consciousness to bear my wrath, the wrath of my King Arthur, who is powerful enough to burn the whole world...... Burst! ”

The last word was that Bai Shuo, who couldn't stand it, punched him in the stomach.

Bai Shuo motioned for Liang Chengcheng to pause, and he carried Changsun Wu, who was bent down because of the heavy blow to his stomach, to the bathroom, and soon under Bai Shuo's heavy blow, Changsun Wu spit out all the mapo tofu that was stuffed into his stomach at noon.

Throwing Changsun Wu into the bathtub filled with cold water and ice cubes to help him cool down, looking at Changsun Wu, who had finally returned to his normal state, Bai Shuo covered his face and sighed: "Is this self-inflicted......"

(To be continued)