"Tsk, it's so bad again, I didn't plan to reduce our workload at all..."

Several figures, following the two headed by them, are walking towards here step by step.

The first is Qiye Huangli, who still wears and (beaf) clothes in this foreign country and looks indifferent.

And the other is the red ghost of the extraterrestrial clan, Kama Kama.

These two rivals who were mutually exclusive in blood, but at this moment, due to the violent suppression of Xia Heng, they had to serve the Sagara clan together, thus preserving the honor of the clan and the lives of the clansmen.

And behind them, is a magician from Dongying.

These sorcerers are extremely poor in combat power, not to mention competing with the "war hounds" from the Lion Tribulation Realm. Even compared with the academic magicians of the Clock Tower, they are pitifully weak.

But in contrast, these magicians have powerful auxiliary abilities, they can easily deal with the traces left by the sixth guide Lingxia and Jack the Ripper, and even the field troops of the clock tower cannot spy on their whereabouts.

Of course, this is only because the magicians of the field force are weak. If they encounter a "color magician" or even a "crown magician", their weak tricks are really worthless.

"Then, I'll leave it to you to clean up the hands. Jack and I will go shopping first, see you later~~" Looking at these grim-faced magicians, Liu Dao Lingxia said playfully, holding Jack the Ripper, Go to the hustle and bustle of people.

Here, it has long been obscured by the "Dispelling Idlers" and "Illusions", and the civilians on the streets have no insight into the battles in the streets.

"See you soon, big brothers!!!" The moment Jack the Ripper walked to the street, she waved to these poor spellcasters, her breath suddenly dissipated, and she merged into this noisy crowd. city.

"Tsk..." Looking at the two people who were far away, Kazoma Yamama hummed softly, "The Heroic Spirit's "breath shielding" ability, no matter how many times you see it, it is worth marveling at. "

"Indeed, the assassination techniques honed over the decades are nothing compared to this "breath masking". "Qiye Huangli said even more deeply, while Kama Hongmo glanced at his weapon lightly, pouted his lips and said nothing.

You use a heavy blunt weapon and a short stick to assassinate the enemy, no matter how much breath masking is useless, right?Are you an assassin or an unparalleled one!

"Now, let's get to work." Looking at the magicians behind him, Qiye Huangli said indifferently: "Save the magic engraving of the corpse and send it to Tulifa via the 'Sagara Express Station' in Sighisoara. s."

"Yes!" Seeing the blood spraying everywhere because the magician's carotid artery was cut off, these magicians were sold out.

They are noble magicians, not honorable sanitation personnel!

At this moment, on a five-story old building in the distance, a granite-made eagle is quietly staring at this alley.

"Well done, it seems that these guys are quite useful..."

Through the prying eyes of the Falcon Falcon, Xia Heng, who was far away in Tulifas, put down the Magic Code, and a playful smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Sure enough, there are no incompetent subordinates, only bosses who don't know how to use resources rationally."

And just as he was sighing, there was another scene in a hotel in Sighisoara.

"Whoa!!!"

Lion Jie Jie Li, who was lying on the sofa, jumped up suddenly, he raised his hand and grabbed it into the air, showing a look of grief and anger.

Then......

"Snapped!"

The whole person fell on the sofa and sighed softly.

"Hey! What are you doing, you bastard!" Mordred, who was lying on the single bed, said angrily, she occupied the only quilt in the hotel without grace, and pushed the poor Master onto the sofa.

As for why only one single room was included, it was due to the vigilance of the Lion Jiejie Li, who saved others by himself. After all, there are two people, the master and the heroic spirit, so the masters of the black side will definitely search the double room first.

With such a stupid idea, he packed this poor single room and enjoyed the sturdy wooden sofa all night,

"nothing......"

Paralyzed on the sofa, Lion Tribulation Jie Li helplessly sighed:

"It's just a dream, a certain stupid girl, who wants to inherit the dream of the king's stomach..."

"Hey! Who are you talking about stupid! Uncle trash!"

The Red Saber group is still full of energy at this moment.

And they were already targeted by Xia Heng and became his inevitable prey.

The red and black chorus played again.

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Chapter [*]: The Orphan God Killer (For a reward!)

"That's enough, don't let people have some strange dreams."

At this moment, in the urban area of ​​Sighisoara, an uncle wearing a black leather jacket seems to be full of the atmosphere of war. With the scars on his face, people can't help but want to escape when they see him.

At this time, he was using a thick voice to ask a girl in a red sportswear opposite.

"Master, what are you talking about without thinking?"

The Lion Tribulation Realm Li touched his head helplessly when he heard the words, and said angrily.

"It's nothing, but what's wrong? You look--seem unhappy?"

Hearing this, the girl named Mordred kept tapping on the empty plate with a knife and fork, _ roared urgingly.

"Hey! Master? I thought I could come here for sightseeing! As a result, this town is a high-rise building or an amusement park! There is nothing!"

"It's really been a thousand years since my time? And this restaurant is so slow! I'm going to starve to death!!!"

However, neither Lion Tribulation Jie Li nor Mordred cared about the strange eyes that other guests in the restaurant looked at them, and said indifferently.

"Ah? This one? The selling point here is that the medieval street scene is preserved, but then again, you can really eat it..."

Lion Tribulation Jie Li touched his wallet with some distress. If he had not kept some savings when he was a mercenary, he might have become the first Master to starve to death because he could not afford food in the Holy Grail War. ....

Ten steaks... ten pasta dishes... ten plates of grilled sausages...

And these are all just Mordred's appetite. The Lion Tribulation Realm still remembers the surprised look the waiter looked at him just now. If he hadn't paid the bill first, he might have been thought to be a mess.

And Mordred said it of course.

"No way, it's from the ancestors. Besides, I finally got a body. How can I be worthy of myself if I don't eat well?"

"But, so why are we going to this town? What's it called Sighisoara, right? What the hell are we here for?"

The Lion Tribulation Realm also explained to Mordred when he heard the question and answer from the other party.

"All the magicians who were waiting here to support the red side were all killed, and they carried out 'soul eating'. The information on the servants of the red side has not been related to soul eating..."

"According to Father Shiro, Assassin is the only one of Black's envoys who has yet to show up... Oh, thank you."

Just as the Lion Tribulation Jie Li was speaking, the waiter also brought several plates to the table. Mordred clearly said excitedly with an expression that was going to be a big fight.

"Well! Master! Let's finish eating and find Assassin! I'll be bored without a fight!"

Under the confused expressions of the surrounding guests and the Lion Tribulation, Mordred solved the food in front of him one by one steak.

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At noon, the sun shines over the barren town.

In the streets of Sighisoara, Mordred roared loudly.

"Wow wow! So annoying! So boring! Who designed this damn city!!!"

"Why is this city so big! And where is that damn heroic spirit! Come out with me for a showdown!!! Damn!"

It's obvious that the lion robbery and Mordred have been looking for the trace of Jack the Ripper all morning, but these two guys don't understand Voldemort's gameplay at all, they are just thinking about the end...

Clearly unsuccessful, they experienced for the first time the fear of being dominated by Voldemort, and the humiliation of wasting time...

"Okay Saber, don't be noisy, let's talk about it at night, now I'll take you to solve lunch..."

"Eh? Do you want to eat? Master, you are so kind!"

The lion robbery world looked tired, and finally chose to spend again to control the mouth of this chattering girl with food.

However, he thought of the breakfast girl's eating speed of steak one bite at a time, as well as the four-dimensional stomach...

"Life is really difficult... It's really not easy to get along as a Master follower."

Lion Jiejieli sighed and looked at Mordred who was running around excitedly holding a kitten in front of him, lit a cigarette and said slowly.

"I wonder if other masters have worked so hard?"

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——The research room in the basement of the Walled City of Mirenia

"Magic engraving peeled off successfully..."

At this time, Xia Heng was standing in front of a heartless corpse like an operating table, using the power of the mind to focus on, and exactly peeled off the magic engraving on the magician's skin.

"Next, use incantation to strengthen correction..."

From Xia Heng's hands, a large amount of azure blue full of divine magic power was continuously flushed on the stripped magic engraving.

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For a moment, looking at the magic circuit that had turned into gold, Xia Heng withdrew his hand and said to the android maid behind him.

"Then, Doerr, fix the golem and prepare for the fourth experiment."

"Understood, Master."

In this laboratory, there are all kinds of corpses wearing the uniforms of the Magician Association. What they have in common is that they have no hearts, but the magic circuits in their bodies and the magic marks on their skins remain intact.

The huge magic power boiled in Xia Heng's body. At this time, he used the power to implant the magic circuit and magic engraving into the body of the golem.

"Om-"

The golem connected by the eight magic furnaces suddenly let out a miserable howl, and a large amount of burning magic was injected into the body of the golem, rushing through the magic circuit and the magic engraving, but it was fixed there and could not move at all.

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

"Dure, data."

Xia Heng observed the miserable golem and asked Duer.

"Master, the stability of the magic circuit has reached 73%, and the success rate is very high. It is already possible to produce golems in small batches."

"And the load of the magic engraving is calculated to be able to release 13 small attack magics, which is not up to the standard of the master's 'Unlimited Fire Maid' for the time being."

Hearing this, Xia Heng frowned and said in a low voice.

"Is it because the enhancements are not up to the standard or is the order of the Magic Marks wrong?  …"

Thinking about it, the magic group burst out from Xia Heng and got into the body of the magician's body.

"Bam—"

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