There is also a somewhat dizzy chief executive, who is sick and weak again.

He spit out a mouthful of old blood and rushed to the street on the spot, killing all the serious atmosphere.

"Ha...really..." In the end, on the side of the United Empire, an intellectual man with long black hair who looked like a military adviser stood up:

"The one who came, is Sima Zhongda?"

"Exactly." Styx, who had returned to his original form, cupped his hands and replied.

Chapter 700 566 Three Takeuchi Faces

Kong Ming: The visitor, but Sima Zhongda?

Styx: Exactly.

Kong Ming: I have heard of the great name of the Lord for a long time, and I am honored to meet you today!Since the Lord knows the destiny and the current affairs, why should he use an unknown teacher?Offend my borders? (Looking at Hei Wumao, the chief executive behind Styx.)

Styx: My destiny is mine, so what is nameless? (takes out a 4 of spades)

Kong Ming: Can't talk, can't talk, the destiny is over and you can't watch the stars.

Cough, the above is purely mustache, and I am too lazy to change the whole paragraph, the mustache is not complete...

...

"I didn't expect to meet you in this kind of place, little Weber~"

In a fairly high-end room, Styx was invited here, patted Weber Velvet, or El-Melloi II on the shoulder, and smiled happily.

Followed by one, took out the black hairless man who was gnawing on the burger, and the chief secretary who was thrown to the street by her.

"But what I didn't expect was that you actually became the object of Mr. Zhuge's possession."

"You! Old thief Sima...how dare you!" A voice that did not belong to Weber Velvet came out of his mouth.

(Styx: Shut up! Shameless villager, don’t you know that everyone in the world is willing to let you work overtime, so dare you talk here!)

Although the princess is the leader, Kong Ming is usually in a state of fishing, but this time he sensed the breath of an old friend, and he still woke up.

"I just lived longer than you guys, so I'm not angry~" Styx said with an expression of 'I just like you looking at me, but you just can't kill me'.

Thinking of the last big fire that failed to kill the opponent, the villager felt a little stuffy in his chest.

"I still have pictures of your women's clothing!"

Although I didn't really record it with photos, this guy did wear the women's clothing that I gave to the general for the excitement!

"Huh? You mean the women's clothing that was sent over at the beginning? I gave it to Ming Luo. That guy basically looks like me, didn't you see it?"

"You...you...ah..." Styx successfully shut the village man to himself.

The princess finally regained control of her body.

And the villager, ah, that's not right, it's Military Advisor Kong Ming. Although he seems to be autistic, he still seems to be paying attention to the outside world.

The ridicule of the person in front of him didn't hit him as hard as he imagined. After all, he was a military adviser, so he had to hold his breath.

Then secretly hid, planning how to hide...

"Speaking of which, why are you on the side of the United Empire?"

"I was summoned by a strange magician who called himself Leif Lenore Floros." But he seemed to have noticed something before, and immediately ran away in a panic.

"Really, I was possessed by a servant for no reason, and then I was summoned for no reason, and I was appointed as a military adviser to command the army for no reason!"

"SHIT" El-Melloi II is now anxious to use a stand-in attack.

(Minghe: I thought that you, as a veteran minister of the Shu Han Dynasty, would have high opinions when you came to the front of the battle and faced the soldiers of the two armies. I didn't expect you to say such vulgar words!)

"But something good happened." Although he was speaking vulgar words, Styx saw the smile on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth.

And at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Two figures pushed open the door and entered.

"Teacher! I heard that you have an acquaintance visiting you!" The leader was a beautiful red-haired boy with joy and curiosity on his face.

"Iskandar?! But still in childhood..." Although Styx recognized the boy through his breath, but compared with the one he knew...

How did it grow like that?

"No wonder you are so happy. I heard that you seemed to have missed the fifth war. I didn't expect to summon your emperor, although the model is a bit wrong."

"Speaking of which, you helped me a lot by using your name on the magic eye collection train back then..."

"Magic eye collection train? Ah, that thing that helps me find beautiful eyeballs, who did I ask to see it?"

Originally, he planned to entrust it to Eltruchi, but due to various reasons, Styx, who didn't want to trouble his daughter, gave up.

Then please give it to which one of the 27 ancestors...

It's called Luo... Luo... Lori Ann?

However, only magic eyes of the rainbow level can barely enter Styx's eyes, but it is too difficult to collect magic eyes of this level.

So Styx simply put it there, and will take a look when he remembers it.

"However, I didn't expect Xiao Hui to follow here..." Styx looked at the young girl who was the disciple of El-Melloi II who was following behind the red-haired boy.

Wearing a hood, the black and white gray clothes that tightly cover the body.

But at this moment, this soft, somewhat naturally dumb girl was staring at the black hairless who found a chair and sat down to eat chicken legs with her gray-green eyes. (The previous hamburger has long been eaten.)

But the maid, who noticed her gaze, looked back, but once again saw a face carved out of a mold that was almost the same as her own.

The scene fell silent for a while.

"Speaking of which, are these two also King Arthur? It's a little different from what I remember..." Not only are they different, they are completely different.

The former blackening is reasonable, but the latter is weak... Is there any legend about King Arthur being sick?

Could it be the time when he just came down from the Hill of Sword Lane?

"The black one is indeed King Arthur, but it's from the world line that ruled his country as a tyrant."

"The other one is not King Arthur, but Okita Souji, a famous weak swordsman from the Edo period in Japan in the 19th century."

"The word sick and weak is superfluous! Master!" The chief executive, who was thrown on the bench by Hei Wumao, sat up in shock from his dying illness, talking and laughing happily for another year.

"Now I'm serving as my new maid in Castlevania and acting as a clown."

Can the dignified King Arthur willingly give up his status as a king and become a maid?

The only one who can do this is the one in front of me...

On the other side, Hei Wumao was frowning, and after looking him up and down, he stopped his gaze at the position of his right hand, which was covered by the robe.

Facing the real King Arthur in front of him (although it is from another world line), Grey's heart also raised.

He is a descendant of King Arthur and the gravekeeper of Blackmoyer Cemetery.

Originally, he only resembled King Arthur, but ten years ago, he suddenly changed into this face.

Now that he met the real thing, Gray always felt a little complicated.

"When I was summoned, it happened to be the time when I finished my class and returned to my office."

"But I didn't expect that Grey, who is an inner disciple, would also be involved..." the princess said with a sigh.

Styx nodded, then waved his hand, agreeing that Hei Wumao took the girl out so that she could have a good chat with his descendant.

ps: I'm going back to my hometown to see my grandma on January 1rd, and I have to take a car for almost a whole day, so please ask for leave in advance (Made, my full attendance...although there is a leave ticket)

Chapter 701 567 The so-called maid

"Chew, chew, chew~chew, chew~"

On the long corridor outside the house, the black hairless man with his back against the wall was silently devouring the junk food in his hand mouthful, thinking about something.

Gray, who was standing beside him, was also silent.

The scene looked very awkward for a while.

"Want a piece?"

After eating what was in his hand, he took out another black hairless chicken nugget, hesitated for a moment while looking at the food in his hand, and finally handed it to Gray who was beside him.

"Huh?!" Grey, who was a little slow-tempered and unresponsive, suddenly

"This is a reward from the king, accept it obediently."

Ah, I am no longer the king...

"Ah! I see..." Gray carefully took the steaming chicken nuggets that Hei Wu Mao handed her.

Put it in your mouth one by one, and taste it carefully.

Although it is junk food, it tastes much better than normal.

It's like hiring a chef and asking him to cook food that's simple and brutal.

(Mr. Red Archer who strives to make junk food delicious is required here.)

After eating together, there is a basis for conversation.

If only my dining table was still here...

(At this time, in the third singularity, following the pirates who were defeated by them, Matthew, who saw their eldest sister, Drake, sneezed cutely.)

"Is it Sister Wang's conspiracy again?" Seeing Grey's face exactly like his own, Hei Wumao muttered while chewing food.

Her intuition told her that this descendant of her in front of her was inseparable from her sister Morgan, who had a bad personality and was always thinking about conspiracy and tricks.

However, the silver-gray hair color of the other party is more similar to the dark golden-haired self than the blue self.

And hearing his ancestor's complaining tone, Gray lowered his head even deeper, completely covering his 'other face' under the hood.

The blue who doesn't understand people's hearts doesn't know how to comfort people, and the black who is a tyrant doesn't know how.

"Forget it, I'm used to seeing guys with the same face as me..."

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