During this time, Alec was irritable.

Logically speaking, he has a fairly gentle temperament, like a herbivorous dragon among dinosaurs. Perhaps it had something to do with his purpose, he had been living an unusually busy day in the four years since he became Campione.

It all started four years ago.

Growing up in a rural Cornish town, Alec knew a little bit about magic from a long time ago.

However, he is better at gambling and juggling than magic.

Of course, it's not a great person to be sought out by a powerful magic society or a council of sages.

The one who taught Alec about magic was his father, a general occult researcher. The mystery he was still pursuing before his death was the Holy Grail of the Magistic.

It was because he was immersed in the pursuit of mystery that he was given up by his mother; As a father, he needs to raise young Alec alone.

When he was sixteen years old, he learned the code from his father before he died.

That's when the adventure began. Relying on strong luck and keen intuition, he confronted the fallen angel Lemuel, and finally luckily got the power of speed.

Now that I think about it, it's so nostalgic.

Soon after, he was involved in the battle to find the Holy Grail, and in order to continue the pursuit of the Holy Grail, he was about to face a difficult battle, and established the [Wang Li Factory].

His original intentions are good, and [Wang Li Factory] has indeed provided him with support in all aspects over the years, otherwise he would not be able to tide over so many difficulties, but now. The enemy actually threatened him with the [Wang Li Factory].

A truly strong man is not terrible.

The scary thing is that the strong man who blindly pursues the result regardless of his identity and face.

Such people are even more deadly than chemical gases, and the mere presence of zài can cause unimaginable deterrence.

During this time, Alec hardly had a good night's sleep, and this was the reason.

The thought of the rebellion on the Japanese side was about to be quelled, and the careerist was about to stretch his claws into England.

Although the difference in strength between the two sides is not large, the key enemy is not only dressed in the garb of careerists. He also has the mind of a warmaker. This reminded him of the German Führer. The same ambitious aggressor, but the latter, the enemy he is currently facing, is strategically bold and cautious, like a wolf.

That's right. Vipers are completely disqualified.

At least the viper doesn't know how to find allies. Establish strong diplomatic relations. The living space of the target is suppressed by the guò route.

The Italian Union is a good move.

When dealing with internal contradictions, the target can be effectively contained.

When it comes to waging war, it can be a sharp sword.

This strategic approach is known in China as 'vertical and horizontal'.

It does not belong to the military tactics. It was the first initiative of Su Qin, Zhang Yi and other vertical and horizontal families.

"It's true that the situation is not optimistic, but maybe it's also an opportunity, of course, provided that the Holy Grail is really in the hands of the other side."

In the quiet atmosphere of the bar, Alec rubbed his hand against the smooth outer wall of the wine glass, and muttered.

It's not that he's confident, it's that he doesn't want to engage in meaningless battles.

Judging by the way he acted, there is a good chance that the whereabouts of the Holy Grail are true. However, Alec, there are many 'Holy Grails' we have found over the years, but the point is that they are all fakes, and if the Holy Grail in his hand is as fake as I thought, then this war is still not necessary. Also sitting at the bar was Jazz. Ice man, a Dutchman whose real name is Dennis. For this imminent war, he is obviously not a radical who advocates fighting the enemy to the death.

"Your analysis makes sense, there are many branches of the Holy Grail lineage, although the experience accumulated over the years has screened out some of the powerful magic guides, most of them are fakes, and the rest are not even fakes. Some time ago, I sent Chris to Japan, but unfortunately I didn't get the slightest clue about the Holy Grail, and I was a little skeptical that the guy was deliberately spreading false news. Alec rubbed his swollen temples, his tone irritating.

"This possibility is very low, the one who became a god killer is less than two years old, and the news of the Holy Grail came from a year ago, if it is fake news, then that one's target is undoubtedly you, but I don't understand, what is the deep hatred between that person and you?" The more Dennis spoke, the more puzzled he became, and he picked up the glass and drank it down, not caring that the spilled wine would wet his shirt.

"I don't have the slightest information about him in my memory other than the photographs." Alec shrugged his shoulders and replied easily.

"Well, that is, the guy thinks you're a bully, or has to kill you for some other reason." Dennis scoffed, jokingly.

"I think the latter is more likely." Alec was serious about his opinion.

"Why?"

"Anyway, I'm not going to admit that I'm a better bully than that idiot at Salbatore."

Speaking of Salbatore. Tony, Alec snorted coldly, and his attitude became very bad.

Obviously, during this time he was very badly suppressed by the Italian alliance.

After all, you can't really do it to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

What's more, although Sarbatore is not very good, the Italian alliance almost includes the few associations in Italy, and in the absence of other external forces, it is almost monolithic.

As for him? Don't look at the transcendent status of [Wang Li Factory] in Britain, but in the eyes of many Britons, this group of people is a rabble, all kinds of people. Alec himself is also a dead brain, never cares about other people's eyes and feelings, for this reason the British hate him deeply, no way, who made Britain and Great Britain so deep, and the legend of the King of Britain Arthur once got the Holy Grail, so England was unlucky, Ireland was unlucky, Scotland was unlucky, and Wales was also unlucky.

Although the situation in Britain is very calm now, I don't know how many people are secretly looking forward to the Italian alliance to save them from fire and water, not to kill Alec, but at least to drive the [Wang Li Factory] out of Britain.

Anyway, there is a council of wise men sitting in the UK, and there is no fear that the British magic world will compete for power and profit.

Maybe that's what makes fools a fool.

It was because Salbatore had no interest in anything other than combat that the major associations trusted him so much.

After all, no one likes someone sitting on their head.

If it's a beautiful girl, you can also consider it.,Although that posture is a bit undisciplined.。

Just as Alec was borrowing wine to kill his sorrows, Ling Yi, who was far away in Japan, was enjoying a rare quiet time.

"What is this?"

Looking at the birthday present that looks like a goddess statue in front of me is more shocking than shocking.

Asukina was already dumbfounded.

No matter how rich her imagination was, she couldn't guess that Ling Yi's brain hole was so big

"This one, it's a cake." Ling Yi replied lightly.

For this gift, he specially cleared a large open space in the courtyard and almost buried the pool.

It also used a lot of magic, after all, it was easy to make such a large block, but it was a bit troublesome to transport it to the sky courtyard on the ninety-ninth floor.

"Cake?" Asukina tilted her head and chewed on the word that was difficult to match with what was in front of her.

"I was specially asked to do it, and of course, the appearance was my idea."

Tomorrow Nai was speechless for a while, this didn't need Ling Yi to say, she could guess it, after all, it was a statue made based on her appearance in the Blood Alliance Knights, how could others know.

But then again.

This statue is so big that people have to look up to it, is it really a cake?

Indeed, it is lifelike, the posture is extremely graceful, and even the awe-inspiring swordsman temperament is reflected.

But

"The red part of the knight's suit is strawberry jam, the white part is cream, and the hair part is specially treated cheese, but the pastry chef patted his chest and assured me that even a person with a little bit of sight could not see it. Speaking of which, the main color of 'Asuna' is either white or red, which is still quite easy to solve, but the flickering light is a bit tricky, and I originally wanted to use a toner, but this would be too shoddy, so I decided to use apple-flavored jelly instead" Ling Yi talked eloquently on the side, carefully introducing the structure of the 'statue'.

"Poof!" Just as he was talking about the 'eyeball construction', he was suddenly interrupted by a laugh.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yi looked at the girl beside her who was holding her stomach and laughing so much that her shoulders trembled.

"Hahaha, the shimmering light made of jelly is really good for you to think of"

Thinking that the 'sword blade' had become soft, Asuna squatted on the ground holding her stomach, and bursts of irrepressible silver bell-like laughter sounded.

Ling Yi shrugged his shoulders and said that he had done his best.

"Okay, I didn't mean to laugh at you, I like this gift very much, thank you." After laughing, Assuna hooked Ling Yi's arm, rested her head lightly on his shoulder, and whispered.

"You don't have to thank me, because I have something to apologize to you." Ling Yi said suddenly.

"Huh? What the? Tomorrow Naxiu frowned slightly, and there was a vague bad premonition in her heart.

Ling Yi let out a long sigh unexpectedly and said:

"When I made this cake, I didn't think about how to eat it."

Judging from the height alone, it is almost fifteen meters.

Generally, cakes are cut directly from above, but this type of cake will collapse if you don't pay attention to it, especially the sword in the statue's hand is still made of jelly

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For a moment, there was silence.

After a while, Asukina couldn't help laughing again, her shoulders twitched for a while, her eyes bent into a crescent shape, and she smiled very happily. (To be continued......)