There were not many people present, including Ling Yi and Gascoigne, and there were no more than twenty, but in terms of security level, it was no worse than that of the State Department.

can do today's this, no one is stunned.

Who is Gascoigne? The noble son of darkness who won the first place in the wisdom of the British Empire.

The helper he personally invited was undoubtedly Paul. Strong men such as Brontree, Ice Man Dennis, etc., otherwise they would not be useful. The battle of the demon king level is nominally a personal duel, but in fact, it is not enough to smash the island, destroy the mountains, and turn the city into a scorched earth, as long as they have that determination, they can completely destroy the miè world in a certain period of time.

Ling Yi felt the burning heat in everyone's eyes for the first time, and if he changed to a more timid person, he would definitely have stage fright, but he was an eel.

"Hello everyone, my surname is Ling Mingyi, and I am from China."

didn't stand up and bow with a big grin, and being able to take the initiative to introduce himself as his identity was already very face-saving for these people.

However, these people did not give him face at all.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Ling Yi's face turned a little dark, could it be that he said something wrong? No, it's not like he hasn't spoken in front of all the teachers and students in the school, and the scene of standing on the podium and freely expounding tactical views is still vivid in my mind.

Even the principal personally praised him for his handsome style.

But what's going on? Even if he doesn't welcome him, you have to be polite.

Or did you deliberately give him a kick? Ling Yi looked at Gascoigne suspiciously, only to see that the guy was in a state of emptiness, staring blankly at the tabletop as if he was wondering when to change to a table like this.

"Ahem."

Ling Yi coughed lightly. glanced coldly at these faceless guys, their sharp eyes were like a needle, and everyone only felt a faint pain on their faces.

But that's not the point.

Everyone was a little dizzy, and their heads couldn't turn around.

Can anyone explain why these two can get along so well? It's wartime, and the Italian alliance is still in London! As the leaders of both sides, shouldn't you honestly stay in the rear and wait until the critical period comes out to compete in the competition?

In particular, they also heard from the Bing Nan that there was someone's shadow behind this incident, and everyone knew who this person was referring to.

So they all decided that once the divine beast was dealt with. Then it's someone's turn next.

But. The scene that was happening at the moment shattered their minds.

No, it's so unexpected.

Even if you want to wash your name, don't be so sudden, okay?

"Don't you have anything to ask?" Ling Yi looked at the people who were at a loss by his words, although it was a little funny, but with his bad taste, he would not accompany them to make trouble.

There is not much time left.

"Since the Imperial Body is here by invitation. Presumably, Lord Alexander had already made up his mind. Naturally, there is no reason for us to interfere or question it. "The first to react was Andre.

He said this at a level. Some people are planning to side-knock on the side. Let's see if we can get some valuable information or something, and it's best to set up a relationship again to bring the two sides closer to each other. To lay a solid foundation for friendly cooperation in the future, Andrei was good, and before they could speak, he came to the bottom of the kettle to draw salary.

Choked so that their faces turned black one by one, and they wanted to swear but couldn't.

Damn it, isn't it just that it was a little hard to spray before, as for being so desperate?

As Andrei said, even the leaders of the enemy camp have 'surrendered', so can this war still be fought?

Some people even thought of 'borrowing a knife to kill someone' according to Ling Yi's attitude! I can't help but start sympathizing with the Italian League, what else is there to say when I encounter such a pitted teammate, just GG.

Ling Yi didn't know that he had branded himself as a despicable and shameless conspirator in everyone, and after introducing himself, it was still his link next.

"Without further ado, according to my judgment, it is very likely that Typhon will need a large-scale ritual to resurrect and descend on the earth, so please start evacuating the crowd immediately, by the way, give me a map of the city, you can arrange the enchantment at the location I marked, you can get as much as you can, in addition to the enchantment, just in case, another group of magicians with excellent actual combat ability will be on standby."

Everyone looked at each other and asked a lot of questions, but no one dared to speak first, and subconsciously looked at Gascoigne.

"Do what he says."

Gascoigne was not verbose either, and was clearly supportive.

The boss said so, so do it.

However, some details still have to be confirmed again and again, so as not to get a business trip.

"This location, Gascoigne you go. The concentration of aura is higher there, and your burden will be heavier, so if you can't hold on, you can ask the old man Vauban for help, which is not far from Cardiff Castle anyway. I'll be in charge of Randolph Cathedral, so that all three nodes of the spiritual veins will be guarded. As the stick in Ling Yi's hand tapped back and forth, the map presented on the large screen behind him shrank several times in a row, and finally froze in a small green area, and then greatly shifted to another gray area with many lines and grids.

This is the benefit of modern technology, Ling Yi originally wanted to find a map to show them a place and send it away, as for the consequences of such a casual attitude, what will be the consequences of his wool? However, considering that Typhon was in dire need of 'nutrients', he had to be reluctant to take it seriously in order not to cause trouble for himself.

The so-called 'two hours left' is the result of the divination of Gascoigne's subordinates, but what will happen after two hours, the man will not be able to divination.

However, Ling Yi could guess what Typhon was going to do.

- It will change from a demon back to a god.

A lot of 'nutrients' are needed for this.

It is not a picky eater at all, and in addition to humans, I am afraid that even mountains, rivers and even high-rise buildings will not let go.

But come to think of it, it was originally the most primitive 'god of calamity', just like Lancelot.

So whatever you do, you have to act in accordance with the ancient covenant.

Unlike the nature of the disobedient god, it has no reason to want to be a disobedient god. Because it is not even a god, the most important thing for it at present is to be recognized by the world, by mythology.

Perhaps because of this, it is unconsciously accused by John.

John's goal is the same as it.

Ling Yi was not so powerful, and he couldn't even guess his next specific actions, at best, he could reason backwards according to his goals, and in the simplest terms, he was waiting for the rabbit.

Anyway, I have what you want, right here, you can take it if you have the ability, and I will take it by any means.

This was Ling Yi's battle plan.

I don't know if I have to lose Typhon, otherwise I will definitely be angry and my liver hurts.

"The task of evacuating the people is left to you, are there any other problems?"

"How many magicians do you need to summon? Are there any restrictions? ”

"Those with excellent self-protection ability are preferred. How many to have. There is no limit to male or female, and there is no age limit. ”

"Is there any support arrangement?"

"No, if you have a problem, you can solve it yourself."

"When is the exact time for the operation?"

"An hour later."

"Isn't that too late!"

"So, gentlemen, the time has come to show what you are capable of" in the face of these veterans whose reflex arcs were obviously too long. Ling Yizhen didn't know what to say. Maybe I should be glad that my hands are full of excitement. A young man with a lot of passion.

That's all for that. If you don't do it, you have to do it.

The crowd looked at each other, and were they still sitting? Let's get moving!

In less than five seconds, the conference room was empty. Ah no, two more.

"Okay, it's time for me to go to the predetermined location and stand by, I hope your battle plan will be successful, otherwise there will be no one to play with you in the next game." Gascoigne was silent for a moment, then left the room.

"Huh" Ling Yi let out a long breath, put on a comfortable posture, put his feet on the table, closed his eyes and tilted his head, very idle young master.

But no one knows how heavy and depressed his heart is under his relaxed and calm appearance.

The Italian alliance is a knife in his hands.

John and Typhon were also a knife in his hands.

Gascoigne and the gang were also a knife in his hand.

Whoever fell, he was indifferent.

So, what about Asuka?

Ling Yi hadn't seen her since the moment she was locked in the hotel, even if she returned to the hotel yesterday, she hadn't met her, and tomorrow Nai was the same, staying in the room all day and not knowing what to do, anyway, with her physique, it wouldn't be a big deal if she didn't eat for a few days.

yes, it's not a big deal.

Ling Yi suddenly felt the urge to slap himself.

It's not a big deal, although he knows from the beginning that Asukina's love for him is not pure, which is why he tries to accept Assuna and tries to touch Asukina's heart.

However, he failed.

Asuna still hasn't changed her original intention.

From the moment she set foot in Wales, Ling Yi realized one thing, it was not that he didn't work hard, but that Tomorrow Nai never thought of changing.

She's scared, she's scared.

Fear of losing yourself, fear of returning to the short but unforgettable days of the past.

Love is giving, not giving unilaterally.

Even if it is giving, it is based on the premise of loving each other, not on the premise of loving oneself.

Ling Yi was disappointed with his first love. Maybe when he says it, some people will think that he is making a big fuss, calculating, and has excessive self-esteem, but he just doesn't like to be taken advantage of.

If it's sympathy or pity, it's better to say that he's not that stingy.

But in this matter, Tomorrow's attitude that has not changed from beginning to end makes him feel cold.

I can't even get angry, and I only have lingering disappointment in my heart.

"Now I just hope that Erica's words will play a decisive role." Ling Yi sighed softly and took out his mobile phone to call Erica.

"It's me, call the guys, it's time for us to go."

Hang up when you speak.

Erica frowned and stared at the phone screen silently, and after half a ring, she turned to a group of strangely dressed men and women in the living room and said, "It's time to act." ”

(Ask for a recommendation ticket!) (To be continued......)