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Chapter 202

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As soon as they entered the train, the refreshing fragrance of fruits wafted into their nostrils.

In the middle of the train, there was a large round table filled with colorful fruits. At this moment, there were several figures sitting around the table, most likely passengers who had boarded the train before them.

"Eh? Teacher Ermero II is here too? This is so touching! "

The first to react was a girl with long hair in two pink ponytails. She was dressed in a Lolita costume and had a fancy star-shaped eyepatch covering her left eye. The moment she saw Ermero II, she immediately clapped her hands in joy.

"I am Yvette, Yvette L. Lehman! I am from Ermero's classroom, and I aspire to become teacher's lover! "She proudly introduced herself to the people around Ermero II.

"Yvette …!"

Ermero II clutched his stomach uncontrollably and looked like he was having a stomachache. "Why are you here too …"

"Hehehe! I, the Lehman family, am an expert in magic eyes. Of course, I am a regular in the magic eye collection train! I have been attending the magic eye collection train auction for many years! Yay! "

As Yvette said this, she used her right hand to make a 'V' sign in front of her eye. She looked very proud.

"It's fine if you're here, but when was the setting of aspiring to become teacher's lover added?"

"Of course it was just now!"

"Very well, shut up. It's best if you jump out of the window now!"

Yvette L. Lehman.

Ryuga also knew her. She was a student who had joined Ermero's classroom before Ryuga. However, the Lehman family she belonged to was actually a member of the neutral faction, Mel Astya.

Although they were neutral, Mel Astya did not have their own ideology. They were a group of orthodox magicians who followed the principle of 'research priority'. However, due to their fear of the two major factions, they would also send spies to the two factions to steal information and restrict their opponents.

As for Yvette herself, she had once made a formal announcement in class.

"I am a spy sent by Mel Astrea, please advise me!"

However, that being said, it was very common for magician families to plant spies among each other because they coveted each other's magic achievements and wanted to understand each other's magic achievements. Even double spies and triple spies were very common.

So even though Ivette had attracted a lot of attention, she did not cause any special waves. But in the case of attracting the attention of the king, at least the task of keeping him in check was completed. That was why the king's stomach hurt so much when he saw her.

And the Lehman family she belonged to was indeed an expert in Demon Eyes. It was said that some of the Demon Eyes produced by their family were even comparable to Sublime Color.

But compared to her, Ryuga was more concerned about another person.

It was an old black man who looked to be at least seventy years old. There was an old cut between his eyebrows, giving him a mafia-like oppressive aura.

It was also worth mentioning that there were several small silver crosses hanging on his clothes. He was a priest, which was very eye-catching among the group of magicians.

"This is …?"

The king obviously also noticed him, and the expression on his face quickly became cautious.

"Caleb Frampton, a member of the Church of Holy Light."

The old black man picked two grapes from the bunch of grapes on the table, threw them into his mouth, and said in a low voice.

At this moment, almost everyone's expression changed at the same time.

Even Narano Raimi and Olga Marie who had just gotten on the bus were no exception. Bazett's eyes became sharp the moment he saw him, as if he was about to face a life and death battle in the next moment.

The Magic Association and the Church of Holy Light were organizations that opposed and hated each other, and the two had been fighting for many years.

There was a fundamental difference in the attitude of the two sides towards Mystery. The Magic Association was inclined to personally manage Mystery, while the Church of Holy Light advocated to destroy all Mystery except for themselves. In their philosophy, only their Lord and believers could control Mystery.

Moreover, unlike the Magic Association's philosophy of not interfering with the Death Apostles, the Church of Holy Light regarded the Death Apostles as their mortal enemy. As long as they found one, they would eliminate it no matter what.

More importantly, unlike the Magic Association's magicians who were mostly researchers, the Church of Holy Light's magicians were mostly 'executors' who specialized in combat. Although their strength was not at the level of a servant, their individual combat power was very strong, far surpassing that of ordinary magicians.

Among all the people present, except for Ryuga, perhaps only Bazett, who was the appointed executor of the seal, could fight with him. Grey probably couldn't, either. She would probably be killed by him before Yard could strengthen her.

In the crowd, the student named Cowles put his hand into his pocket, and Grey also held his right shoulder. The attendant named Teresa protected Olga Marie behind her, and Bazette took out a pair of black leather gloves from his pocket.

"Wait, I don't mean to have a conflict with you here."

After noticing everyone's vigilance, the priest named Kaliber raised his hands, took the initiative to soften his tone, and explained with a hoarse voice, "I came here because I have something to do with the Magic Eye Train."

"Moreover, if I really wanted to fight, I wouldn't have come to this train. This is a train under the name of a Death Apostle."

When everyone heard this, they all paused.

The Magic Eye Train was a train under the name of a Death Apostle. Although not everyone knew about it, as long as one knew a little about this train, they would be able to find out such information.

At first, it seemed that a powerful Death Apostle named 'Rita Rojeanne' had created the Magic Eye collection train. However, for some unknown reason, she abandoned it and left the train to follow the established procedures that she left behind, running once a year on the continent of Europe.

However, the Church of Holy Light and the Death Apostles were mortal enemies. If Kaliber really wanted to fight, he would never choose to go to the heart of the Death Apostle's power.

In other words, he most likely came in his own name this time.

"That's right."

Train Conductor Rodin stood in the middle of the carriage, and with a flat tone like a dead tree, he testified to him, "Kaliber Frampton is indeed a guest invited by our Magic Eye Train."

After looking at each other, the Second and the others put down the preparations in their hands, and their expressions softened. At least the Magic Eye Train's testimony was credible.

"Very well, next, I will introduce the itinerary of this train."

Train Conductor Rodin coughed lightly, and said, "This train's itinerary will take four days and three nights. It will go around the Country of Fog once, and then it will return to London. During this time, everyone can admire the Magic Eye collection as much as they want. The eagerly awaited auction will be held on the evening of the third day. The Magic Eye that is auctioned can be kept by yourself, or you can be transplanted by our train. There will not be any side effects."

"If there is anyone who wants to sell the Magic Eye, please look for our staff tomorrow to the evening of the third day, or you can look for me directly."

"Now that all the guests who received the official invitation have arrived, I will bring everyone to the guest rooms. Please follow me."

With that said, Conductor Luo Dan nodded at the crowd and led them to the back of the carriage.

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