Crow sat opposite Lancelot, skillfully cooked a piece of meat for himself, covered it with egg liquid, swallowed it in one gulp, drank a full glass of sake, and exhaled a hot breath to the sky with satisfaction.

He and Lancelot's table was located in the center of the courtyard. The pot was boiling, the wine was fragrant and the meat was fragrant. The wind blew the leaves on the trees, spinning and falling on the table.

And around them were commissioners who were on full alert.

Taking the opportunity of serving food and pouring wine, the commissioners quietly exchanged positions and formed an absolute circle around the crow.

Although it was not stated clearly, Cassel College has no doubt that it is this senior figure from the Sheqi family who is helping Lu Mingfei.

Director Zuo Bolongzhi's personal combat effectiveness is unknown. He may be extremely strong, or he may be a weakling. The "Speech Spirit" item in his profile is empty, but he controls the Japanese Executive Bureau, so

It is a department composed entirely of violent elements. After Yuan Zhisheng left office, he was almost the only one listened to.

In other words, with a single order, he could summon hundreds or even thousands of people, bring military equipment, and kill the safe house and everyone in it.

But this man brought his one hundred and fifty-six kilograms with empty hands. He obviously sold some medicine in his gourd.

"Miss Thunder, there's no need to be so tense, right?" Crow licked the meat.

When Susie heard this, she moved her hands on her knees to the table indifferently, but her hands were empty.

Crow laughed, "Your little darlings are nearby. Although I can't see them, I can feel the tips of their knives pointing at me. Don't underestimate the intelligence capabilities of the Japanese Executive Bureau.

We have studied Ms. Thunder very thoroughly with her strong fighting ability."

Susie glanced at Lancelot, who nodded.

Susie raised her right hand and made a move, and three black flashes of light burst out of the pond on the side. When everyone present saw clearly, three willow leaf-shaped black sharp blades were already clamped between her fingers.

From the moment the crow comes in, these black knives are suspended in the water, like black water snakes.

Susie put the black knife in front of Crow, who picked up one and played with it for a moment, then threw it aside, "There's more."

Susie looked at Lancelot again.

"Daring to walk into this courtyard empty-handed, Mr. Zuobo has shown his sincerity. We really don't need to be at war with each other." Lancelot raised his glass and touched the crow.

Susie nodded, and then, black sharp blades shot at the crows from all directions and from different directions. They whirled and screamed, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

But the crow didn't dodge at all. When he and Lancelot put down their wine glasses, the table was covered with black knives.

Crow nodded and sat up slowly, "Some people say that among the new generation of the secret party, the Watcher is the strategist second only to Caesar and Abdullah Abbas. You seem to be one of these people

The most reasonable guy here, I want to negotiate a business deal with you."

"Lu Mingfei?" Lancelot's tone was very calm, and there was no hint of excitement.

"Yes, I know where that Dragon King-level fool is, and I can help you, but I also have some conditions." Crow sighed.

"I'm surprised that Mr. Zombie said this," said Lancelot.

Crow shrugged, "I was a person who lived with your parents back then. I shouldn't betray your friends, right?"

Lancelot nodded, "It's more like your style to kick open the door and rush in with people from the Japanese Executive Bureau."

"To be honest, I really want to do this." Crow looked directly into his eyes, "If I can survive, it will be something I will be proud of for the rest of my life."

Lancelot nodded, "For Mr. Zuo Bo, Chairman Lu Mingfei is a very important person and an important memory."

"Yes, if our parents had not left, they would never have forgiven me if they knew I had done such a thing." After the crow said this, he turned his head and glanced at Fujiwara Shinnosuke.

Fujiwara Shinnosuke was already extremely nervous. When his eyes glanced over, he instinctively jumped up and stood up straight, like a child waiting for instructions from his teacher.

"Thank you, Mr. Fujiwara, for convincing me." Crow said, "If I want to save Lu Mingfei, I must cooperate with you."

"I don't know how Mr. Fujiwara persuaded you." Lancelot said: "According to Mr. Fujiwara, he was frightened by you and ran back in the middle of the sentence."

"Lu Mingfei is losing himself. It seems that there is a more powerful will than him that can control his body, just like a demon." The crow said softly: "The sentence that touched me most by Mr. Fujiwara Shinnosuke is that if I don't timely

If you don't want to stop this, you might be helping the devil."

"Devil?" Lancelot raised his eyebrows.

Crow nodded, "Lu Mingfei himself admitted that there is something similar to a demon."

Lancelot and Susie looked at each other, both a little surprised.

What surprised them was not that some powerful will would replace the Lu Mingfei they were familiar with, but that he could actually fight against that will.

Some dragons will lose their memory during repeated cocooning and resurrection processes. If they are resurrected in human form, they will mistakenly think that they are humans, and they may even live in human society for many years.

But once they regain their memory, they become dragons and will not be obsessed with what they are.

For example, Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, when he realized that he was Norton, the person "Old Tang" ceased to exist.

The person who doubted whether he could be a butterfly was Zhuang Zhou, and dragons are not as romantic as him. When they wake up, they wake up, and when they wake up, they will destroy the world.

Maybe the world is too cruel, or maybe they are too cruel. In short, only one side can survive in the end.

"But no one dares to say that he is the opponent of the devil, even if he has the consciousness of death." Crow said: "Although, there was once a person who defeated the devil in his heart."

Lancelot was silent for a moment, "Mr. Source."

Regarding the causes and consequences of the Battle of Tokyo, the academy compiled a very detailed report. He had read it page by page, so although he did not participate in that war, he was familiar with every detail.

Yuan Zonv defeated the 'demon' in her heart, Kazama Ruri, even at the cost of losing her spirit of speech and becoming an ordinary person for the rest of her life.

Crow knew what he meant. In the hearts of the academy and even everyone who had heard of the Hongjing incident, Yuan Jingnu was already an ordinary human being with no blood.

"My condition is very simple. If you ensure the safety of Lu Mingfei and others, I will help you capture them. They can be captured, but they must be treated with courtesy and will be returned to Kassel College safely," he said.

: "What happens after that has nothing to do with me."

"Including the man named Gu Chen?" Lancelot asked.

Crow rubbed the wine glass with his fingers and looked at the ice cracks on the glass. This was a habit he had learned from Yuan Zhisheng before. He didn't know when the other party started to have this habit of rubbing the wine glass when he was thinking.

"That's a monster."
Chapter completed!