Just when Gascoin met with the Marquis of Vaubon, Ling Yi set foot in the Red Jade Palace for the third time. The gorgeous spire with great visual impact was towering into the sky. The palace made of unknown material was similar to ancient Greece in terms of structural style, leaving a profound impression of majestic and elegant. Whenever the sunset sets, the afterglow of the sunset and the bright red tone of the palace look similar.

Although this unimaginable steel castle has long become his possession, he always regards the castle as his "private space" and has never thought about using castle resources to do anything for himself.

Because, the things here cannot be brought to the real world at all.

Ling Yi was ambitious at the beginning to build a huge army of cold weapons. Anyway, NPC can be resurrected infinitely, so there is no need to worry about manpower issues, and the same is true for resources. The only thing to consider is refreshing the time.

But when he found out that he couldn't bring out the things here, he had to give up this great plan.

Walking into the hall that was so familiar that it was no longer familiar, Ling Yi subconsciously looked at the center of the hall. Although it was empty, he seemed to see a black figure holding two swords in his hand and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling. It turned out that it had been so long? I remember that at that time, he was a magic rookie who had just obtained the system. He relied on his excellent tactical qualities and various means that ordinary people could not understand. Anyway, he could convince himself with system tasks.

Actually, to be honest, wasn’t he the selfish desires?

The passionate boy who dreams of becoming a great tactician brings glory to the country has to admit the cruel reality of "You don't need the peace era". Hence he fell into a state of confusion and was confused and calmly ushered in a turning point in his destiny. In fact, Ling Yi knew better than anyone else how excited he was when he realized the opportunity was coming. His brain was like being burned by fire, and calmness had long been thrown out of the sky.

It was not until the system mission was released that he was facing a life-and-death crisis that he barely calmed down.

No. Can't be said to be calm.

It is a state of depression similar to calmness, but more crazy than madness.

Some people describe this state as "the more excited and calmer the more you are" or "the natural big heart".

No matter what, after so many trials, Ling Yi finally had some understanding of the definition of "perfect person".

——Now is a good opportunity to deepen your experience.

Ling Yi closed his eyes and adjusted his emotions. He opened his eyes to the highest point of the hall - the throne.

To be more precise, it is a golden work of art hanging in the air above the throne.

Even the artist who is picky in his eyes cannot find any flaws from this item.

Because this is something that should not exist in the world.

As the so-called "conceptualized product of miracles" refers to this cup-shaped holy relic.

It is referred to as the Holy Grail.

The situation has developed to this point, and there is nothing to keep. Just Gascoin is worth Ling Yi’s real ability to deal with it. In addition, the Marquis of Vaubon, who is above him, has no chance to play happily.

Of course, it is not that Gascoin invited reinforcements, which caused Ling Yi to lose his dominance and was turned against the wind. It was not so bad that it was.

What's more, there is a saying that one force breaks ten tricks.

Not only Ling Yi can do it, but Gascoin can do it too.

So from the beginning, he had no intention of making things too complicated, such as gods and ghosts, killing people in the invisible tactical realm... This kind of thing has long become a legend in the modern era of the information explosion.

Gascoin is not a fool. He is still foolishly led by the enemy even though he knows that the enemy is eyeing him.

The Italian League + Magic Association launched a penetrating blockade against Britain. Gascoin knew more or less about this. If there was a god of disobedience in Wales at this time, anyone would have doubts. Gascoin would definitely think that this was a trap, but he had to go, because the huge Britain only had a god-killer, if he didn't come forward, the magic forces in the whole UK would have an objection to him.

As a result, he was in a dilemma.

According to Ling Yi's idea, since Gascoin cannot leave and must take action, he can only seek help from others in order to avoid being plotted against.

Who could it be? Without thinking, there is only one who has a grudge against him now, and there is only one who is threatening.

That is the Marquis of Vaubon.

Once these two people form an alliance, the situation will reverse instantly.

But this was also expected by Ling Yi, because he only gave Gascoin this way of life, and he had to go even if he didn't.

At first glance, Ling Yi forced himself to death. In fact, if he dared to walk like this, he would naturally be sure to reverse the chessboard.

"It's up to you this time."

Ling Yi muttered to himself as he looked at the golden cup.

There is not much time left, so I have to hurry up and start.

He flipped his palm and a delicate ritual sword appeared. Then he drew a magic circle on the floor. The outer circle alone had a circumference of thirty-three meters. He settled the outer circle. Then he squatted down and carved the divine inscription. The neat and round Hebrew words were connected in a circle around the outer circle.

Although you can draw this magic circle with your eyes closed, the meaning is different after all. In order to prevent mistakes, Ling Yi forced himself to slow down and strive to do perfectly every step.

After finishing it, Ling Yi wiped out the non-existent sweat and silently calculated the time. It had been almost two hours since he entered the castle of Ain Grandet and now. The sun was about to set. Fighting at night was the best choice for Marquis Vaubon, but no one could find him in the castle. The two old spirits Athena and Lefa were still monitoring the movements of the "Father of Monsters".

With the tempers of Gascoin and Marquis of Vaubon, they will definitely find trouble for the monster and strive to solve it at one time. If you have no worries, you can give it a try.

But Ling Yi used a lot of integrity to guarantee that they would definitely fail.

Why? They are too weak!

The VIP rooms at Hilton Hotel are two bedrooms and three living rooms. Each room is equipped with a balcony and a bathroom, which is no different from the presidential suites of a general three-star hotel. One hundred people stay. Ninety people will get full marks.

To be honest, although Asana's parents are both celebrities, it is the first time she lives alone in such a high-end hotel. Calculate the time, she is nineteen years old this year. Although she is still a minor in South Korea, she has experienced so many things and is more mature than that of college students who have entered society.

Because of this, she attaches great importance to her first love. Although that person lacks romance and is not humorous, she spends much more time separated than spends together, but when she feels lonely and misses someone crazy, she never makes any requests, such as not being separated from time to time, caring more about me, etc.

There is no sweet atmosphere between couples. Instead, it is more like the kind of marriage for many years, and the relationship has been settled and fermented. What is more important than the friendship between you and me is the harmony between the two parties.

That's right, Asano was afraid that one day Ling Yi would suddenly disappear, so she couldn't imagine what she would become. She might be lost or mentally ill.

She didn't want Ling Yi to feel that she was a burden, so she had never asked Ling Yi for anything.

It would be enough that she just wanted to stay by Ling Yi's side quietly.

However, such a simple pursuit has become a luxury.

It was the man she loved so much that pushed her into the abyss of despair.

"Good morning...good morning...good morning...good morning...good morning...good morning..."

Asuna sat blankly beside the bed with a quilt wrapped around her, muttering in her mouth.

When Erica pushed the door in, she was speechless by her neurotic behavior.

"What a cruel guy, I let the girl stay alone in the empty bedroom. But forget it, I brought food here, do you want to eat it?"

“…………”

"...Okay, it seems that I have no appetite."

Erica shrugged slightly, threw the bag full of bread and snacks onto the bed, stepped forward and lifted the quilt on Asuna's body. The extremely sudden action only made Asuna look up at her, and her unsightly eyes were no longer as bright as before. It was like a puppet that had lost her soul.

She only wore a pink pajamas in a dress style, which Ling Yi helped her wear with her.

"That guy is not dead yet. Don't you feel it's too early?"

Erica said with her hands crossed her chest and raised her eyebrows.

To be honest, she couldn't stand Asina's appearance very much. It was not because of the overflowing sympathy, but because she felt that Asina's ability to bear was too poor.

But this is better. With Ling Yi's strong personality, the two will definitely have conflicts, and breaking up is inevitable.

In fact, she envied Akina. She was obviously an ordinary person, but she was actually attracted by Ling Yi. I don’t know if her personality is more suitable for his taste or by chance.

Erica is confident that as long as she is given a chance, she can definitely tie Ling Yi's heart with her means.

Such an outstanding man, she really couldn't think of any reason not to try to fight for it.

Success is good, but failure doesn’t matter. At most, it’s just a period of sadness. But it’s hard to fall in love with other men in the future. Alas, there are gains and losses.

"...Miss Erica, in your opinion, am I particularly useless?"

Asuna said suddenly.

The voice was hoarse, and although it was no longer as sweet as before, it was full of unique charm.

The reason is her tone.

Too dull.

I can't hear the slightest emotion that human beings should have.

"Who knows, although I have a lot of information about you, to be honest, I don't know you very much, so I won't comment."

"Miss Erica, I actually like Ling Yi very much, right?"

"This is of course. Putting aside the admiration of the strong, he and I are old acquaintances. Although we haven't been together for a long time, it is a very deep memory for me. It is natural to have a vague favorable feeling for him."

Erica stroked her hair and said calmly.

There is no way to see the embarrassment or embarrassment of admitting to having a good impression of his boyfriend in front of another person’s girlfriend.

(The fire broke out in the backyard, please give me a recommendation vote!) (To be continued)
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