Alex stood silently in place, silent in the midst of a stagnant and dead dream.

Another half of the day passed.

"Don't meddle too much in Jack's fate, it's not good for you......"

Alex said slowly.

Philip shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I ...... I didn't do it on purpose, but after receiving the guidance of fate, I knew that he would be the key to breaking the game, and he would also be an important person who could help me completely get rid of the entanglement of my dreams...... I have no ill will towards him, just ...... Life is really like a dream, I feel as if I have known him for a long time, and I want to help him quickly ascend to a high position and help him walk onto that real stage. ”

Alex looked at him deeply.

Thoughtfully.

Immediately, he muttered another subtle word.

Philip was stunned for a moment, because he heard four vague words:

"Circle of Destiny ......"

Alex raised his head and indifferently warned:

"The guidance of fate is not always true and correct, I hope you keep it in mind...... In addition, pushing too much and blindly can lead to counterproductive doom. ”

Philip was stunned, and finally bowed his head deeply.

"Thank you for your teachings, Your Majesty."

Alex stopped talking, and the silver ring in his eyes slowly faded.

The surrounding scene seems to press the start button, "moves" again, and returns to normal.

Alex was unaware of all this, and once again a look of alarm and confusion appeared on his face, and he pointed at Philip and shouted:

"Suspicious people, now I order you to be arrested! Otherwise, my sword will cut off your head! ”

As if to confirm his words, a sword with a dazzling light fell from the sky and fell into the hands of Alex. Like a hero in myths and legends, he flew up with a sword in his hand, and his body emitted a golden light, illuminating the entire night sky.

The princess tilted her head and folded her hands in prayer, and her beautiful eyes rippled with admiration and admiration.

The crowd of onlookers at the bonfire also cheered feverishly, shouting Alex's name.

And Philip saw this scene and took a deep breath.

He knew that the other party was almost invincible in this exclusive dream realm......

If you are slashed by a sword, you will be in trouble.

However, after meeting His Majesty, he finally got permission to leave here.

Philip was about to wake up.

But at this moment, I faintly heard a faint prayer—

"The Favored by Fate, the Joyful Practitioner, the Smiling Clown...... Lord Philip, if you hear from your subordinates, I beg you to save the tea party, the despicable murder club has sent five Knights of the Round Table incarnation to imprison us......"

He couldn't help frowning.

"Is this Manolan's voice?"

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Jack's Winery.

Spiritual realm.

The people of the dusk tea party, led by Manolan, were bound by the "cocoon cages" woven of shadows and mud, hanging high in the air, and the pitch-black silk threads were straight to the ceiling.

Directly below, five high-backed chairs with black shadows sat five Knights of the Round Table.

Chen Lun, on the other hand, stood on his side with a silver cane in one hand and a black top hat in the other, watching this scene with great interest.

"You only have ten seconds."

The knight of Mulenga spoke indifferently.

"When the time comes, the shadows will pass through your bodies and draw out your spirituality, and this process will last for 43,200 seconds...... When the time comes, every second will be beyond the ordinary pain. ”

Manolan felt the cold shadow that wrapped around him tightly, sweat covering his cheeks.

He knew his time was running out.

His mouth opened slowly, but he didn't dare to open it easily.

Every member of the Twilight Tea Party has signed a "numerology contract", and his own fate is closely linked to the tea party, once he leaks the secret, causing the tea to be severely damaged or even destroyed by the other party, then he himself will also die in the end.

If you say it, you will die, and if you don't say it, you will die.

Just saying it slows down the process, but it doesn't make any difference.

The tremendous pressure of death made him almost faint.

Manolan could only pray frantically in his heart to President Howard and Acting President Philip that they would hear his voice and perform miracles.

"Ten, Nine, Eight......"

Knight Mulenga put his hands on the armrests of his pitch-black high-backed chair and spoke indifferently.

An icy countdown reverberates throughout the space.

Manolan's heart was already beating violently, and he was about to lose this torture.

"Four, Three, Two......"

Just as the countdown was about to be counted, Manolan was furious in his heart, gritted his teeth and prepared to speak.

And at this very moment.

Mulunga stopped talking, and along with the other four Knights of the Round Table, looked to the right hand side in unison. Manolan and the others breathed sluggishly, and they also turned their bloodshot eyes, and looked along the line of sight-

It was originally just a corner of the living room, and an old standing wooden clock was placed.

The pendulum swings from side to side with the jump of the second hand, making a clicking sound.

But in the invisible air ahead, a blonde man slowly walked out.

A retro dress with black and white stripes, the iconic big back, a haggard face, and deep dark circles......

Manolan and the others immediately recognized the comer, it was the acting president of the tea party, His Majesty Philip!

They couldn't help but be overjoyed, and in their red eyes, a bright light of hope was born.

There is salvation!

The five Knights of the Round Table stood up in unison, staring at the stranger with solemn and wary faces.

They all clearly felt the mythical aura of the blonde man.

This means that the other party is also a high-ranking person.

And, the sequence is a higher order!

What they care about most is that this person is coming in the right body, not an incarnation like them!

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Ginsburg asked in a deep voice.

Philip looked around for a week, sighed as if in some distress, and said in a tired tone:

"You can call me Philip, who is now forced to take on the position of acting president of the Twilight Tea Party."

“？！”

The five Knights of the Round Table looked at each other in silence with their pupils narrowed.

The acting president of the twilight tea party?!

They had never heard of such a person.

The current situation seems to be a bit troublesome......

'Philip?! ’

Chen Lun, who was standing on the side, only felt a shock all over his body, and he stared at the tired blonde man not far away, only feeling incredulous.

'Isn't he dead?!' How could it be...... Could it be that it's just a coincidence of contract names......

From the moment Philip appeared, Chen Lun was vigilant, and the other party ignored the space disturbed by the "Spiritual Breath Fire" and stepped into this area unaffected.

And the reaction of the five Knights of the Round Table around him also told him that the other party was by no means a simple character.

Nine times out of ten, a person in a high position!

"Don't be nervous, haha......"

Philip raised his hands in surrender and said with a smile.

But there was no reaction from everyone present, and the fear on the faces of the five knights of the round table deepened.

"Why so serious? Laugh a little. ”

Philip coughed twice in embarrassment, but no one paid attention.

He shrugged, then looked at the black-robed gentleman next to the five Knights of the Round Table, a heartfelt smile on his face, and his tone was quite emotional:

"Jack, we're finally meeting."

Everyone present, including the five Knights of the Round Table, looked very surprised.

Jack actually knows this man?!

Chen Lun's eyes widened even more, and he asked with great uncertainty:

"You...... Are you really Philip?! ”

"Why do you have such a question? It's weird......"

Philip was a little surprised, patted his black and white striped dress, was very proud, and said with a little ostentation:

"How? I'm wearing a good outfit, right? Isn't it handsome? It's like a wild male zebra that attracts everyone's attention! ”

He also winked at Chen Lun, as if he was sharing it with a friend, and whispered:

"I was wearing it the other two days and ...... with a beautiful zebra lady"

Philip snapped his tongue and cast a look you know.

Chen Lun was stunned.

He is now almost confirmed......

The other party is the Philip I know.

"We'll talk later."

Philip said to him, then smiled and looked at the other Knights of the Round Table:

"Friends, what is going on? Can you tell me about it? ”

The five Knights of the Round Table made eye contact, but they still couldn't figure out what each other's attitudes were.

But because of the strength of the other party, it was not easy to turn his face, so the tall Ginsburg knight came forward and told the general story in a deep voice.

"I see......"

Philip nodded, a look of understanding.

He said apologetically to the Knights of the Round Table:

"I'm really sorry, I just 'got out of prison' and I don't know a lot of things...... Some time ago, I was dragged by an old friend and wasted some time, but I didn't expect so many things to happen at the tea party. ”

The people didn't quite understand what He was saying.

But Philip was still talking to himself, and then he looked up at the tea party people trapped in the pitch-black cocoon, and asked:

"Manolan, choose to intervene in the battle for seats, and lead the tea party to side with the Black Knife Brotherhood...... Whose idea was this? ”

Manolan didn't know why the acting president asked this, and after a few seconds of struggle, he said in a deep voice:

"It is the common will of the tea party......

"Shit!"

Anderson, who was also hanging on the side, scolded.

"Under Philip's crown, during the period when the president and you were not at the tea party, the internal discourse was all controlled by Manolan and his henchmen...... They coerced and lured the rest of the members, and finally let this decision win by an absolute vote! ”

"Your Majesty Philip! Don't believe his words alone! It's all his ......."

Manolan cursed indignantly.

But it was soon interrupted by Philip.

"Alright, shut up."

He shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the five members of the Knights of the Round Table.

Pointing to the many pitch-black cocoons above his head, he smiled:

"I'm so sorry to have made you watch a farce...... This is the damned scourge of the horde, so kill them quickly. ”

“？！”

Manolan and the others looked incredulous.

"Filipino...... His Majesty Philip! You......?! ”

Philip tilted his head, grinned, and said in a strange tone that teased a child:

"Shut up and laugh one."

Suddenly.

All the tea party members who were trapped in the shadow cocoons above their heads were speechless, and all of them had a strange smile on their faces. Only their eyes were filled with extreme fear.

"What do you mean, Mr. Philip?"

Ginsburg asked in a deep voice.

Philip spread his hands.

"I'm serious, you guys quickly kill these guys on my head, and then let's talk......"

He pointed to the gentleman in black beside the Knight of the Round Table, and said with a chuckle:

"For Jack's sake, I will take the remaining members of the tea party and withdraw from the cooperation with the Black Knife Brotherhood......"

Philip pondered for two seconds.

"Well, it's not impossible to work with your club......"

The five Knights of the Round Table looked at each other.

The scene was silent for a moment.

The Knights of the Round Table seemed to communicate in a way that no one else could understand.

Considering that Philip was too powerful to clash with him, they planned to report the matter to the Knight Chief. At this time, the Knight of Bindu came forward and bowed his head to Philip:

"Your Excellency, this matter is very important, so how about the Knight Elder personally discuss it with you?"

"No problem."

Philip smiled.

At the same time, He winked at Chen Lun again, as if to say:

What do you think? Interesting enough.