Just as Gascoigne and the Marquis Vauban were meeting, Ling Yi set foot in the Ruby Palace for the third time. The visually striking ornate minaret towers into the sky, and the palace is similar to ancient Greece in terms of structure and style, leaving a deep impression of grandeur and elegance, and whenever the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun and the bright red hue of the palace seem to complement each other.

Although this unimaginable steel castle has long been in his pocket, he has always regarded the castle as his 'private space', and has never thought about using the castle's resources to do anything for himself.

Because, the things here can't be brought to the real world at all.

Ling Yi was still ambitious at the beginning to build a huge army of cold weapons, anyway, NPCs can be resurrected infinitely, there is no need to worry about manpower, the same is true in terms of resources, the only thing to consider is the refresh time.

But when he couldn't get anything out of his place, he had to give up on this great plan.

Walking into the hall that was too familiar to be more familiar, Ling Yi subconsciously looked at the center of the hall, although it was empty, he seemed to be able to see a black figure holding a double sword to kill all directions, and suddenly an indescribable feeling rose, has it been so long? I remember that at that time, he was still a magic rookie who had just obtained the system, relying on his excellent tactical literacy and various means that ordinary people could not understand, and he could convince himself with system tasks anyway.

Actually, seriously, isn't he selfish in his desires?

A hot-blooded teenager who dreams of becoming a great tactician and winning glory for his country, but he has to admit the cruel reality that 'you are not needed in peacetime'. As a result, he fell into a state of confusion, and he didn't know how long it took, and calmly ushered in the turning point of fate. In fact, Ling Yi knew better than anyone how excited he was when he realized that the opportunity was coming, his brain was like being burned by a raging fire, and his calmness had long been thrown out of the clouds.

It wasn't until the system task was deployed that he barely calmed down in the face of a life-and-death crisis.

No. Can't be said to be calm.

It was a state of depression that was similar to calm, but more crazy than crazy.

Some people describe this state as 'the more excited, the calmer'. Or 'born with a big heart'.

In any case, after so many experiences, Ling Yi finally had some understanding of the definition of a 'perfect person'.

-- Now is a great opportunity to deepen your understanding.

Ling Yi closed his eyes and adjusted his feelings. Open your eyes and look at the highest part of the hall, the throne.

More precisely, the gold artwork hanging in the air above the throne.

Even the most discerning artist can't find the slightest flaw in this object.

Because, this is something that should not exist in the world.

The so-called "conceptualized product of miracles" refers to this cup-shaped holy relic.

Abbreviated as the Holy Grail.

The situation has reached this point, and there is nothing left to hold. Just one Gascoigne is worth Ling Yi to deal with his real skills, plus the Marquis of Vauban whose strength is above him, the happy play is completely useless.

Of course, it's not that Gascoigne has brought in reinforcements. The director lost his dominance and was overturned by the headwind, and it was not bad enough to be like that.

What's more, there is a saying that one force breaks ten tricks.

Not only Ling Yi can do it. Gascoigne is also available.

So from the very beginning, he didn't intend to make things too complicated, what kind of ghostly strategy, killing people in the invisible tactical realm has long become a legend in the modern era of the information explosion.

Gascoigne is not a fool, knowing that the enemy is watching from the sidelines, he is still stupid to be led by the enemy.

The Italian Union + Magic Association launched an infiltrating blockade of the United Kingdom, about this. Gascoigne more or less knew it. If it was at this time, there was a god of disobedience in Wales. If anyone else is suspicious, Gascoigne will definitely think that this is a trap, but he can't help it, because he is the only god killer in the United Kingdom, and if he doesn't come forward, the magic forces in the whole of Britain will have opinions about him.

As a result, he was caught in a dilemma.

According to Ling Yi's thoughts, since Gascoigne couldn't leave and had to make a move, he could only turn to others to avoid being plotted.

Who could it be? Don't think about it, there is only one who has an enmity with him now and is a threat.

That was the Marquis Vaubana.

Once these two men form an alliance, then the situation will be reversed in an instant.

But this was also expected by Ling Yi, because he only gave Gascoigne this way of life, and he had to go if he didn't go.

At first glance, this move was Ling Yi forcing himself to death, in fact, if he dared to make such a move, he naturally had the certainty of reversing the chessboard.

"It's up to you this time."

Ling Yi looked at the golden cup and muttered to himself.

There's not much time left, so we have to hurry up and get started.

I saw that with a flip of his palm, there was an extra delicate ritual sword, and then he drew a magic circle on the floor, and the circumference of an outer circle alone was thirty-three meters, and the outer circle was completed, and then he squatted down and carved the divine inscription, and the neat and round Hebrew characters were connected in a circle around the outer circle.

Although he could draw this magic array with his eyes closed, after all, the meaning was different, in order to prevent mistakes, Ling Yi forced himself to slow down, striving to do every step perfectly.

After it was done, Ling Yi wiped the sweat that did not save zài, and silently calculated the time, almost two hours have passed since he entered the castle of Ayn Grant, the sun is about to set, and fighting at night is the Marquis of Vauban is a forte, but no one can find him when he hides in the castle, and the two old elves Athena and Lefa are still monitoring the movements of the 'father of monsters'.

With the temper of Gascoigne and the Marquis de Vauban they will definitely go to the trouble of that monster and strive for a one-time solution, so that they can give it a go without worries.

But Ling Yi vouched for full discipline that they would fail.

Cause? They are too weak!

The VIP rooms at the Hilton Hotel are two bedrooms and three living rooms. Each room is equipped with a balcony and bathroom, which is no different from the presidential suite of a typical three-star hotel, and can accommodate 100 people. Ninety people will give a perfect score.

To be honest, although Asuina's parents are celebrities, it is the first time that she has lived alone in such a high-end hotel. Counting the time, I am nineteen years old this year, although I am still a minor in South Korea, but I have experienced so many things, and my heart is more mature than that of college students who have entered the society.

That's why. She took her first love very seriously, even though it lacked romance and was not particularly humorous. She spent a lot more time apart than she spent together, but when she felt lonely, when she missed someone like crazy, she never asked for anything like never being separated, caring for me a little more, or so on.

There is not a trace of sweetness between couples. On the contrary, it is more like the kind of relationship that has been married for many years, and the relationship has been precipitated and fermented, and what is more important than you and me is the harmony between the two parties.

That's right, Tomorrow Nai was afraid that one day Ling Yi would suddenly disappear, then she couldn't imagine what she would become, maybe she would lose her soul, maybe she would go insane.

She didn't want Ling Yi to feel like a burden, so she never asked Ling Yi for anything.

It was enough for her to just stay quietly by Ling Yi's side.

However, such a simple pursuit has become a luxury.

It was the man she loved so much that pushed her into the abyss of despair.

"Good morning, goodbye, good morning, goodbye, good morning, goodbye"

Asukina sat on the edge of the bed blankly wrapped in the quilt. muttered in his mouth.

When Erica pushed the door in, she was speechless by her nervous appearance.

"It's really a ruthless guy, let the girl stay alone. But forget it, I brought food, do you want to eat it? ”

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"Well, it looks like I don't have an appetite."

Erica shrugged slightly, threw the bag full of bread and snacks onto the bed, and stepped forward to lift the quilt from Asukina's body. The extremely sudden action only made Asukina look up at her, and her godless eyes lost their former brilliance. It's like a puppet that has lost its soul.

She was only wearing a dress-style pink pajamas, which Ling Yi had helped her put on.

"That guy isn't dead yet, don't you think it's too early to be sad?"

Erica said with her hands on her chest and a raised brow.

To be honest, she couldn't get used to Tomorrow's appearance, not because of the overflow of sympathy, but because she felt that Tomorrow's ability to bear it was too poor.

But this is good, with Ling Yi's strong character, the two will definitely have contradictions, and breaking up is inevitable.

In fact, she was quite envious of Ajina, obviously an ordinary person, but she could be taken by Ling Yi, and she didn't know if it was because her personality was more in line with his taste, or because it was a coincidence.

Erica is confident that as long as she is given a chance, she will definitely be able to tie Ling Yi's heart with her means.

With such a wonderful man, she really couldn't think of any reason not to try to fight for it.

Of course, success is good, and failure doesn't matter, at most it's just sad for a while. But in the future, it will be difficult to look at other men, alas, there are gains and losses.

"Miss Erica, in your opinion, am I particularly useless?"

Asukina said suddenly.

The voice is hoarse, although it is no longer as sweet as it used to be, but it is full of a unique sense of charm.

And the reason is her tone.

It's too bland.

I don't hear the slightest feeling of being human.

"Who knows, although I have a lot of information about you, to be honest, I don't know much about you, so I won't comment on you."

"Miss Erica, I actually like Ling Yi very much, right?"

"Of course, aside from the admiration for the strong, I am an old acquaintance with him, although we have not been together for a long time, but for me it is a very deep memory, and it is a natural result to have a hazy good impression of him."

Erica brushed her show and said calmly.

There is no embarrassment or embarrassment in admitting that you have a crush on her boyfriend in front of other people's girlfriends.

(There is a fire in the backyard, ask for a recommendation ticket!) (To be continued)

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