Just as Bingman was leading a large number of magicians to the castle, Ling Yi, who was preparing to set off, encountered some minor trouble. ~

Ling Yi looked at the girl in front of him suspiciously, and slammed the door before she started talking.

The next moment, the poor door collapsed like tofu.

The girl pointed her sword at Ling Yi and said, "How can you treat a lady like this! After all, we are all ally. Even if we don't like me, we can't keep people out."

"Sorry." Ling Yi apologized unexpectedly. Just when Erica was shocked by the rapid change in his attitude, she suddenly realized that she could not move.

"you....!"

"I've said hello this time."

Ling Yi rubbed his stiff face.

The teeth-knocking technique has an indescribable origin with Chinese Taoism.

The technique of tapping only part of the teeth with a specific number and rhythm is realized in realizing the practical technique of magic. The technique used to eliminate disasters and only tapping the left molar is called the Sky Bell, and the technique of tapping only the right molar when paying homage to the gods is called the Mason Tian Pan.

The reason why Erica couldn't move was because of the hammer sky plate.

Simply put, the imperial court must not be presumptuous.

"Take Alice and Asuna away from Cardiff in half an hour, this is an order."

Leaving a word and ignoring Erica's reaction, Ling Yi left calmly.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, there are more and more bonds closely related to him, and he is almost at the point where he cannot escape, but only he himself understands it.

No matter what sharp weapon is, as long as it does not rust, there is no reason to be entangled by ropes.

It is incredible that as a famous shopping mall in Europe, it looks empty and invisible, making it look particularly desolate.

But all this has nothing to do with Ling Yi.

Once the state machine becomes real, it is far more terrifying than the people think.

Although Ling Yi has been scattering in the hotel these days, he is actually very familiar with the changes in the outside world. The movements of the Welsh association forces, even the arrival of Bing Nan and others... they can't hide all of them from his eyes.

To be honest, from the moment he decided to make a fuss in Cardiff, an intelligence control system was established. The person responsible for collecting intelligence information was Lefa, the evil old god.

To be honest, Ling Yi didn't believe its words.

However, Lefa was subject to a certain degree of constraint, not only losing his real name, but also having to obey orders.

So there is no need to worry about anything.

".........is it? It's very fast. I don't know how many people will survive."

Lefa alone beat more than a hundred agents. In some ways, he could do better than them.

The speed of intelligence transmission is incredible.

Shortly after Ling Yi left the hotel, Lefa came to him and reported the news one by one.

This includes the incident where the Ice Man and his group took a transport plane to Cardiff Castle this morning.

However, Ling Yi was not optimistic about their actions.

"About that God Ancestor, it seems that she has taken action. I feel that there are signs of a battle in the castle. I don't know if it's an illusion." Lefa continued to add.

"Is God's ancestor Gnivia? It's another familiar name. Forget it, don't worry about her, someone will deal with her." Ling Yi shook his head. It's a bad fate.

", but the ice man Dennis had contact with him. Just last night, based on the content, we can tell that he should be waiting for the opportunity to take action."

"It seems that Gascoin still has a trump card."

Ling Yi frowned slightly. Judging from the current situation, the dominance has always been in his hands. However, Gascoin gave him a feeling that he had a new support.

What would it be?

"Why would you like to have a Welsh steak?"

The mellow fragrance penetrates the nose, and the thoughts are interrupted mercilessly.

Ling Yi glanced at the fragrant black pepper steak on the dining table, and his tone was filled with dissatisfaction: "I don't remember ordering, and please ask before the things are served."

"..." Lefa shrugged without objection. He wore a white chef's uniform and a high chef's hat on his head. Although it was a serious uniform, it looked inappropriate when worn on him.

Even the waiter hiding beside and watching secretly cast a strange sight.

"It's really deserted." Ling Yi glanced at the empty seats around him. It was also impermanent for the three-star restaurant to fall into such a field.

In France, chefs belong to the category of artists. France also has a world-renowned and long-standing organization that provides authoritative identification for these artists and their creative places - restaurants: ‘Michelin’.

Ling Yi held a knife and fork and prepared to have lunch at the Michelin restaurant.

Cardiff's only three-star restaurant.

The storm seemed to have subsided, but the people still felt unwilling to go out, so there were basically no people outside, let alone having a leisurely meal in the restaurant.

But at this moment, customers were visiting again.

This made the idle waiter feel incredible. Is it really calm?

No matter what I think, as a service staff member of a three-star restaurant, you must show the service attitude you deserve.

“Welcome to Michelin Restaurant, how many people do you want?”

The waiter came forward and asked.

There were two men and women.

The man's tall and handsome appearance, with a rebellious red hair and a handsome face, was enough to make the girls who didn't even have enough hair scream and cheer.

The clothes I wear are all fashionable brands, and even my temperament is so unique.

But this strange face is obviously not a star he has met on TV.

As for the other guest, the waiter was almost stunned. He had never seen such a beautiful little beauty when he grew up.

The blonde hair that reaches the waist is as soft as a waterfall, and the delicate little face is cold and indifferent. Although it looks only twelve or thirteen years old, it gives people the feeling of being an adult woman. She can't feel the slightest bit of ambiguousness. Instead, every move is uniquely charming, and her black dress sets off her cuteness and charm.

The two of them stood together and almost blinded his dog's eyes.

"Two." The handsome red-haired man replied casually.

The waiter suddenly woke up and tried to remain calm and said, "Please come with me, two."

Unfortunately, the direction he led the way was Ling Yi's location. Although he was just passing by, he still inevitably met.

"The chefs here are really interesting."

The handsome red-haired man glanced at Lefa and couldn't help but feel happy.

Maybe it was just a simple joke, but it was filled with sarcastic surprises when he said it from his mouth.

The waiter looked not very good and explained: "That customer is not the chef in the store, he just borrowed the kitchen."

"Interesting, there are really everyone these days, I can do it myself in the restaurant..." Before he finished speaking, the handsome red-haired man couldn't help laughing out loud.

The girl next to him looked at him with her eyes squinted, and opened some distance without moving, as if she didn't want people to misunderstand that she knew him and him.

Their seats were accidentally behind Ling Yi.

With such a close distance and no customers in the store except them, the voices are very clear when speaking, so it is difficult to not hear them.

Lefa looked at them carefully and asked curiously: "Aren't you angry?"

"What's so angry about? You're not scolding me."

Ling Yi shrugged and continued to enjoy the steak.

After this meal, he was about to go to the battlefield, and he didn't want his stomach to growl.

"......You are really..." Lefa was speechless at his master. As the saying goes, he still looks at his master when beating a dog. Although he is not angry, if Ling Yi gets angry, he can see a good show.

"Stay honestly, don't disturb me to eat."

Ling Yi waved his hand and said as if he was chasing a fly.

Lefa shook his head helplessly and continued to go to the kitchen to fight. He didn't think a piece of steak could fill someone's stomach.

On the other hand, the handsome red-haired man finished ordering the meal and wanted to chat with the little beauty, but the other party seemed to be in a bad mood. It would be fine if he didn't say a word, but he was still empty and didn't take him seriously.

Although that dazed look was very cute, it did not satisfy the handsome guy's lustful mentality.

Unfortunately, no matter what he said, the other party pretended not to hear it.

The handsome red-haired guy is so angry, but what can I do? He can't scold him or beat him or her. He must maintain a friendly relationship between the two sides, otherwise the Iceman will definitely peel him off.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Suddenly, a voice came over me so desperately.

"Just a moment please."

There was also a response from the kitchen.

The handsome red-haired man was in a bad mood. When he heard the two of them making noises without anyone else, he was immediately angry!

Where did the little slut come from?

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