Zongman: The comprehension is against the sky, shocking the star gods

"Sir Clannichal, I remember you just reported today that the new king asked you for a spirit summoning ceremony?"

As if he suddenly remembered something, Marquis Vauban asked the old knight at his feet.

"Yes, Marquis! Without your instruction, we did not hand over the ritual materials."

The old knight knelt on the ground and replied nervously.

Even though he had followed the Marquis of Vauban for a long time, he felt that serving the king was like serving a tiger and he could not be negligent in the slightest.

"Humph! Since he wants it, just pack it up and send it to him. Just consider it a gift from the senior."

As he said these words which were totally unlike his style, the Marquis de Vauban had a slightly cold smile on his face.

"Of course, the premise is that he can withstand the enthusiasm of his predecessors."

"Yes."

Cranichal immediately took the order.

"Very good. Next, prepare the itinerary for me as quickly as possible. I want to teach the new member of the same clan to see if he is qualified to accept the gift from the senior."

Tapping his fingers on the cold armrest, Marquis Vauban gave his next order.

"Marquis, are you planning to go to war with the new king?"

Crannichal trembled slightly, but still mustered up the courage to ask.

In the battle between the godslayers, if the people could be evacuated in advance, a lot of casualties would definitely be reduced. As a knight, he couldn't pretend not to know.

"Of course, I'm a little bored after not hunting for so long."

The Marquis de Vauban's smile was sharp and dangerous, and he obviously didn't give anyone a chance to advise him.

As the oldest godslayer of this era and the one who was least reluctant to use violence, as everyone had expected, he was the first to respond to Su Mo's declaration of war and planned to go and start a war immediately.

Judging from the geographical location alone, he is indeed the God Slayer closest to Su Mo's location.

"Your will."

Cranichal lowered his head deeply and asked no more questions.

Meanwhile, Lushan.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Luo Hao's direct disciple Lu Yinghua was slapped away as usual, broke through the door and hit the wall.

"Master, calm down!"

Faced with the pain that felt like his internal organs were shifting, he chose to endure it and continued to kneel and salute.

"It must be that the new king is ignorant and has angered Master, so he dared to threaten Master to surrender."

Being good at observing people's expressions, he tried to flatter his master.

however--

"boom!"

Another palm strike from the air, the invisible force made him roll dozens of meters away.

Luo Hao's voice was still as clear as if it was right beside him.

"Humph! No matter how arrogant he is, he is still my fellow tribesman. How can you youngsters have the right to comment on him?"

The cold and aloof voice of a young girl came from the house.

"What does Master mean?"

Lu Yinghua almost vomited blood.

"If someone is truly talented and knowledgeable, but speaks such outrageous words because of his narrow vision, then it can still be forgiven."

"But if they are completely ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth and are just evil people who rely on some strange powers to take advantage of others, then don't blame me for not considering the feelings of my fellow tribesmen!"

Luo Hao's attitude is very simple. If the other party is really capable, she doesn't mind the other party's attitude.

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"But how do we determine what type the new king is?"

Lu Yinghua still didn't quite understand.

Could it be that Master intends to test it himself?

Only Luo Hao has this intention. With her supernatural powers, she can reach southern Europe earlier than Marquis Vauban.

"madness!"

Luo Hao scolded mercilessly.

"With my status, how could I possibly come to your house just because of a few words from a naughty kid? If people knew about this, wouldn't they laugh at me, Luo Hao, for being narrow-minded?"

"As for the quality of the new king, leave it to those beasts who can't control their instincts. If they can survive under the wolf, they will be qualified to be looked at by me, Luo Hao!"

Obviously, she also anticipated that the Marquis Vauban would definitely not be able to help himself, so she had no intention of responding at all.

Are you sure it's not because you're a nerd?

While muttering this in his heart, Lu Yinghua immediately started to flatter him.

"As expected of you, Master. You plan and win battles thousands of miles away. It's like the reincarnation of the God of War and Kong Ming!"

.. .... ....

"boom!"

Once again, a familiar voice was heard and Lu Yinghua was knocked away again.

Luo Hao's voice came along with the sound of the wind.

"I, Luo Hao, have never taught you the art of flattery. You have no sense of shame at all. Get out of here!"

"..."

Lu Yinghua sighed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, this level has been passed.

I just don’t know what the outcome will be with the new king.

Different people react differently to the same news.

Anne Charlton, the North American godslayer, only received the news when Marquis Vauban had already set off.

"The new king is so arrogant, but what does this have to do with a social animal like me?"

She chose to give up.

"interesting."

The god-killer Black Prince Yarek, who happened to be traveling in North Africa, did not seem to be the least bit upset after receiving the news, as if the target of the declaration of war was not him at all.

As for the final godslayer, Lady Aisha, she was traveling across time and space and did not receive any news at all.

The scene before him perfectly verified what Su Mo said. Even if war was declared, creatures like the God Slayer would most likely not all attack.

In addition to these godslayers, there is another existence whose reaction to this news is very special.

"What a great opportunity, uncle! The new king is so arrogant that he will definitely confront the Nordic Wolf King. Then we will have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and investigate King Arthur."

"rational."

Lancelot nodded slightly.

Although it was a pity that he couldn't have a satisfying fight, in his heart, Guinevere's long-cherished wish was more important.

A few simple words can change the whole world.

With the approach of Marquis Vauban, Rome soon became a huge whirlpool.

All parties are nervously watching what is about to happen here, and the fight is about to break out.

067 A battle measured in seconds, Guinevere falls into the trap

　　The next morning.

"My Lord, as you said, except for the Marquis of Vauban, the other godslayers have not shown any signs of moving out."

Early in the morning, Erica came over to report on her work.

In order to prepare for the attack of the God Slayer, almost all magic societies in Italy stayed up all night.

The only ones who could have a good rest were probably Su Mo and his group.

For the Copper and Black Cross, and even all the magic societies in Italy, it was extremely lucky that only one godslayer came out after such a large-scale declaration of war.

The aftermath of the battle between the two godslayers could be barely contained.

If all the godslayers attack together, it is unknown who will win or lose, but Italy will definitely be doomed.

But as for Su Mo, Erica actually felt a little regretful at this moment.

Although she was worried that summoning too many disobedient gods at once would cause uncontrollable damage, she also had enough confidence in Su Mo's strength.

Even if not all of you come, two or three will be ok, right?

A mere godslayer, even the Marquis of Woban is not enough for Lord Su Mo to defeat.

"It is indeed him. When will he arrive?"

Su Mo was not surprised by this result.

"According to the estimated flight time, there are still 2247 minutes left."

Erica responded immediately.

"...No, he's already here."

Su Mo, who was listening to the report, suddenly turned his head and looked out the window.

The originally clear weather became cloudy in an instant. The violent whirlwind did not come from the Mediterranean, but from the direction of Eastern Europe.

Fine thunder continued to emerge from the clouds, and in less than half a minute, the weather above the entire city of Rome completely changed.

"At this time... the authority of the Marquis of Vauban?"

Erica also reacted quickly.

This is the signature power of the Marquis de Vauban, usurped from the trinity of gods - the God of Wind, the God of Rain, and the God of Thunder. It has the power to summon storms and control thunder. He once used this power to destroy a city and left behind the prototype of the fairy tale "The Three Little Pigs".

Since the power has already covered this place, it means that he himself has arrived here in advance.

"Are you trying to show off your power to Lord Su Mo?"

Erica could probably guess what Marquis Vauban was thinking.

Although he was unhappy with Su Mo's declaration of war, for a veteran godslayer like Marquis Woban, it seemed to be a loss of style to take the initiative to challenge the younger generation.

The development that best fits his idea is probably to use force to intimidate this ignorant new king, force him to come to the emperor, and then teach him a lesson with absolute power.

Whoever is more proactive will have a lower status.

In the past, this idea would have been fine.

But now, times have changed.

"It's a lot more convenient to report your location yourself."

Su Mo looked towards the outskirts of Rome. It was obvious that Marquis Vauban had no intention of hiding his presence.

"I'll go over there. Erica, prepare the second basement. Saber, stay at the headquarters. If you see any suspicious people, arrest them first."

"Yes! Master!"

"Yes! Master!"

After giving the two people the task, a space passage immediately appeared in front of Su Mo. He stepped into it and his figure completely disappeared.

After Su Mo left, Erica looked at Altria.