"Jason Lopez: They seem to have gone to the barracks, and you sent someone to follow them and watch the dots from outside the barracks. ”

Gilbert thought for a moment and told Keith that he always felt that something would happen to Jason when he went to the barracks.

"Yes, young master, leave it to me. Keith bowed his head and responded, he felt that it was best for him to go personally, and he was not at ease with leaving it to those men.

"Just stare at them from afar, remember not to get too close to them, that man's strength is too terrifying. ”

Gilbert remembered the horror of Lancelot's night, someone who could compare to him, he had only seen gluttony in the Deep Blue Cross with this kind of strength when he got serious.

At the same time, gluttony was the only one he admired, not gifted enough to reach that level by relentless hard training.

"I understand, young master. Keith immediately agreed, he didn't want to die young, and he knew how terrible Lancelot was.

"Go ahead and get ready. Gilbert said, waving his hand.

Keith saluted and stepped back, they needed a lot of preparation to ambush Lancelot, not that the ghosts would rush up after they arrived.

That's no different from looking for death, and this plan may need Gilbert's own hands to really achieve.

When Keith was gone, Gilbert stood there for a long time, and picked up his gold coin again, this time not spinning it between his fingers, but in front of his eyes.

His eyes swirled blood-red again, staring closely at the demon carving on it, and after a while, the demon carving on the gold coin suddenly seemed to come to life, and he opened the eyes that had been closed.

"Dear little Gilbert, do you have anything to do with me this time?" the demon carving actually let out a sharp voice and communicated to Gilbert.

"I need more ghosts, let's say, what do you have this time. Gilbert didn't feel frightened or uneasy, but easily communicated with the carved carving.

"Freedom, I want to be free, you just have to release me from this gold coin, I can give you as many ghosts as you want?" the demon carving expression was excited, and his voice became sharper.

"My duty is to prevent you from escaping from here, change conditions. Gilbert was unmoved, sneered, and said disdainfully.

"It's a pity, then give me some more blood, you haven't traded with me for a long time, and my body is empty. The demon carved a lonely face, as if he was very sad about Gilbert's response.

"Hmph, don't pretend to be pathetic in front of me, you're going to feel weak? You're just trying to satisfy your disgusting **. ”

Gilbert shrugged off his words, but clapped his hands anyway, and immediately a group of people came out with large buckets of dark red blood, and they quickly filled a pool on the left side of the hall with blood.

"I'm so sad when you say that. The demon carving's tone was lost, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the pool of blood in the distance, full of greed.

"But you're really unkind, it's actually mixed with animal blood, I want human blood. He smiled and looked at Gilbert dissatisfied.

"It's nice to have blood, but you're still picky?" said Gilbert, very upset, and said gloomily, "It's not easy to get so much blood in Lucca." ”

"Okay, but thanks to the blood, I can only give you fifteen ghosts, and any more I'll lose more than I gain. The demon carving smacked his lips, a little impatient.

"Good. ”

After a little thought, Gilbert agreed, fifteen ghosts are in hand, and if you are lucky, ten ghost servants can be born, which will be of great help to your next plan.

"That'...... Send me in?" Demon Carving said anxiously, he couldn't wait to taste the blood.

Gilbert raised his hand and threw him into a pool of blood, and the gold coin fell into the blood and then disappeared.

After a while, the entire pool of blood began to tumble and boil, the blood gradually decreased, and the attendants on the side watched this scene in horror, and the only one who could keep calm was Gilbert himself.

This gold coin was obtained by the Deep Blue Cross in a large city in the south at the beginning of its formation.

At that time, the monsters in the gold coin were rampant, hundreds of thousands of people were sucked dry of blood, and a terrifying senior in the Deep Blue Cross consumed his own life to seal him into this gold coin, and then it was guarded and controlled by the people of Gilbert's vein.

And this monster can secrete an energy body called a ghost, which allows an ordinary person to obtain energy similar to extraordinary power, and all it needs to pay is blood.

However, the people of the Deep Blue Cross are worried that this ghost-born powerhouse will be controlled by this monster, so they have been forbidden to use his abilities, but Gilbert has some newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, and he thinks that he can control this monster.

A few years ago, he couldn't help but conceal that the top of the organization had used the power of this gold coin to make a deal with this monster.

Fortunately, nothing has happened so far, everything is under Gilbert's control, and even he has developed greatly because of the help of this monster.

But it was not a way to go on like this, Gilbert stood next to the pool of blood and watched the tumbling blood, and when he had enough of his foundation, he had to get rid of his dependence on this monster, and those ghost servants had to be destroyed.

This attack on Lancelot is an opportunity to eliminate the ghosts, so that the monsters will not be aware of the clues, and they will be able to achieve their own goals.

........................

"I refuse. ”

On the other hand, Jason immediately refused very simply after hearing Zola Odinson's words, is this when he is called by his subordinates?

"I'm not going to eat you again, it's just a piece of armor that's a little hard to take off, so you can take a hand. Sir Zola couldn't laugh or cry, this armor had taken too long, and it was stuck today.

"What the hell do you mean?"

Jason frowned and asked, he really couldn't figure out what Sir Zola was thinking, was this the attitude he should have towards a member of the royal family?

"I'm really stuck, I just want you to help. ”

He was so angry that he yelled at the interface between his helmet and his body parts with both hands.

How does it sound like a woman's voice.

"Jason, you bastard can't be so stingy, can you?!"

"Who the hell are you?"

Jason suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, and an inexplicable sense of unease.

"I'm Zola, Sir Zola Odinson!

Jason hesitated and didn't answer, pinching his eyebrows and thinking hard, but his memory was so vague that he couldn't remember what he had done with this person.

"!"

Sir Zola scolded angrily, and with a "click" of his hands, he crushed the bottom half of the helmet that had been with him for several years!

Then Jason put the broken it aside in a daze, revealing a heroic face, Sir Zola Odinson, who was full of mystery in the outside world, the chief commander of the legion directly under the northern royal family, was actually a woman in her twenties at most?

But what made Jason feel even more incredible was that he knew this woman, and it should be said that he remembered it deeply!