Does this girl really think he's an idiot?

Ling Yi rolled his eyes.

"I just don't want to pay attention to you, hurry up and walk away while I'm still eating, otherwise I won't show mercy later."

"How can this be? Anyway, I'm a girl too. ”

Gnavia said aggrievedly.

But the sly hint in her eyes proved that this qiē was nothing more than a disguise.

"That's what humans call it."

Ling Yi's fluttering words choked Gnevia speechless.

was so simple to see through her identity, it seems that this person is far more terrifying than she imagined.

"I can't find any traces of perennial cultivation from you, and there is a subtle difference between the breath and ordinary people, close your eyes and listen to you, the first impression is that of a mature woman in her twenties and thirties, but this is obviously wrong Combining the above, the answer is not difficult to guess. I've already confirmed your whereabouts, but I didn't expect to meet you so soon. ”

"Hey, I'm really surprised that China has such a powerful intelligence organization." Gnavia apparently mistook Ling Yi for a member of a secret society in China that specialized in intelligence control, perhaps as the commander-in-chief.

Putting aside this indifferent bearing, Ling Yi's Asian face is too easy to recognize.

In addition, the class system of the British magic world is very strict, unless the strength is really outrageous, there will never be a yellow-skinned or dark-skinned peer in their circle.

"It's your conclusion that blew me away."

As soon as Ling Yi's words came out, Gnavia's eyes lit up, and she became more convinced of her judgment.

But then again. Almost all the known forces of association were involved in the conquest of Cardiff Castle, and this morning the group came out in a big way.

This man is fine, sitting here leisurely and enjoying lunch.

Although a meal of at least five or six hundred pounds (four or five thousand yuan) in a Michelin-starred restaurant is indeed worth enjoying

"There are really a lot of talents in the Five Hells Holy Sect." Gnevia glanced at Tra on the other end.

"Although that person's character is not very good, his strength is still trustworthy. Just one word spirit made him like this, and ordinary magic couldn't do it. ”

This is a disguised compliment to Ling Yi's magic strength.

And Ling Yi was like a starving ghost reincarnated, patronizing the Welsh black pepper steak in front of him, and completely deaf ears to Gnavia's words.

Gnavia was a little frustrated, encountering such a guy who couldn't eat oil and salt, no matter how eloquent she was, she couldn't dig up any useful information. Don't look at her like a dumbfounded, being used as a gunman by Gascoigne. In fact, she has an unknown purpose.

The biggest goal is to find John first. Find a way to get the secret to get into that place.

If the judgment is correct, it should be the 'realm of immortality' that exists in the secluded world.

Under normal circumstances, it is a place that cannot be reached by humans, godslayers, gods, or even disobedient gods.

Because the netherworld is called the realm of life and death. Sheng represents the xiàn real world. Dead represents the realm of immortality.

Other words. The secluded world is the existence of zài in between.

Moreover, the realm of immortality is the world in which the gods were originally located. There is no 'god of disobedience' in the realm of immortality. The gods have been distorted by the opportunity to come to this world, and have become 'gods of disobedience' that are different from their original forms of existence.

True gods can't come to the real world. On the other hand, beings other than gods cannot go to the realm of immortality.

However, after the birth of John, the so-called 'absoluteness' has been broken.

In other words, the facts have already been born and cannot be denied.

One of the treasures in Gnevya's possession requires an enormous amount of mana to wield.

It would take about three or four godkillers to look like.

However, any god killer was not something she could deal with, so she had no choice but to set her sights on the disobedient gods.

The gods who don't obey are not much better, and some are even more difficult to deal with than the godslayers, all of them are scheming, as good as foxes, and it is difficult to pick up a bargain. Fortunately, John appeared, and the monster on his head was the best ironclad proof that he had entered the 'realm of immortality'.

The emperor lives up to his wishes, although the 'realm of immortality' is dangerous, but even John can turn off a divine beast, how can she be the king of witches to fail?

Of course, this qiē is based on the fact that no one is making trouble.

Gnavia felt a little uneasy in her heart, she was worried that the sect leader would have nothing to do and come to make trouble.

The seventh Godslayer and Gascoin won't make a move anytime soon, so she has plenty of time and opportunity, but if Luo Hao comes, then her plan will be ruined.

It was infuriating to say, she never thought that there would be more than three godkillers interfering in this matter.

But come to think of it, those godkillers are a bunch of guys who don't play cards according to common sense, and judging their actions by common sense is a stupid act.

Gnevia shook her head slightly, as if she wanted to shake her head out of her bad mood, now was not the time to blame herself, she had to cheer up.

"I wonder when your sect leader will come?"

"Who knows if she's here or not."

Ling Yi's unceremonious words immediately shocked Gnevia.

"Aren't you from the Five Hells Holy Sect?"

"I didn't say I was."

“”

Gnevia was speechless, she had misunderstood.

What is this called?

It was a mistake for Gnevia to suddenly appear and talk to this man.

After chatting for a long time, I didn't even know what the other party's name was, let alone the specific origin, saying that witches are good at demagoguery, and as a demon queen, she is really weak in this regard.

Shame, shame.

"The waiter checks out."

At this moment, Ling Yi beckoned to the waiter.

Good guys, finally gone.

Tra almost knelt down for Ling Yi, and said with tears in her eyes that he was already going crazy, and the fly in his ear was buzzing endlessly, from emotional experience to explanation of special food. From boring life fun to ugly yellow. Before he could catch a few breaths, the waiter staggered to pour a glass of water, which was still a large one, and chatted with him while drinking, and he couldn't stop.

But it didn't take long for Tra to scold her mother again

"Where are you going?"

"Cardiff Castle."

"Then let's be together."

"Can I say no? Hey, let go of my arm and hang on someone else the first time we meet, are you a self-cooked or a koala? ”

"Is it really good to be so fierce to a little girl of twelve or thirteen? (Tears glisten) !!! It's really hands-on! (Thrown out)"

Tra wanted to cry and looked at their backs in the distance without tears. I really want to shout: my sense of storage!

*********************

Slimy saliva was dripping to the floor. More than a dozen pairs of blood-red pupils stared at the white figure not far away, and the sharp claws unconsciously scratched, and for a while, a creepy rustle echoed in the castle.

Lancelot looked around. John had long since run away. However, he believed that John had not left the castle. I guess I'm hiding.

One-on-one, even the demonic beast that even the tiger can tear to pieces surrounds him.

The number is more than twenty.

But he didn't take it to heart.

With just a flick of his wrist, the knight's spear, which was more than two meters long, turned into a cloud of silver light. Then it exploded.

The wailing didn't last a few seconds before it stopped.

Blood and the bones of wild beasts covered the room.

Whew, swoop, swoop

Cold breath.

John snorted heavily, and placed a crystal ball in front of him, a detection method similar to the witch's eye, and the figure on the surface of the crystal ball had left the room and was looking for him.

What the hell.

The more John thought about it, the more depressed he became, and after Neyaratotip, Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake, came to the door again, destroying all the enchantments and traps around the castle, and attacked them without saying a word.

He's an alchemist, not a martial artist, where can he beat Lancelot?

Ten seconds passed before he was impaled in the chest.

Thankfully, he was already a 'dead man'. Even Lancelot would not have helped if he had sliced him to pieces.

John was not glad though, as Lancelot 'killed' him as if to prove something.

Even when he didn't die, Lancelot never showed the slightest surprise, but a sense of relief.

It's strange, it's so strange, it's clear that he was the one who killed him, but the target didn't die but was relieved, do you want to be so fake?

Apparently, Lancelot was trying to get something out of him.

Goods? Message? Knowledge?

According to the few words he revealed.

John was eighty percent sure that his purpose was in the 'secret realm'.

Thinking of this, John's brows furrowed, he had always thought that the place he had been to was the legendary 'Fairy Realm', but judging by Lancelot's reaction, it seemed that he had misjudged.

Recalling that past incident, John's wheezing couldn't help but worsen a lot, sweat oozed from his forehead, his face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of thick palpitations.

The qiē he saw there was a magnificent spectacle that no one could have imagined.

He really couldn't think of any other explanation other than the legendary 'Fairy Realm'.

Klanslot didn't look like he was lying.

"If that place isn't the 'Fairy Realm', what would it be?" John rubbed his aching brow with his knuckles, and he felt that he had inadvertently set off an imaginary storm.

The situation gradually got out of its control.

The few people who stood at the top of the world, the gods of the gods, the gods of servitude, and the gods of disobedience are now all gathered in the city called Cardiff.

Even overnight, it's not surprising that cities are reduced to rubble.

Unfortunately, John also has this strength.

"It's really too late for Gascoigne to do it if he doesn't do it."

Ling Yi casually kicked the alien creature that crawled out of the Prague swamp, his gaze stayed on the sky above the dark clouds, but listening to his tone was quite relaxed.

With each step, a path opens up in front of the swamp.

Everywhere he passed, it was like a raging fire, steaming out the magic that did not belong to him.

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

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