Under the thick fog of the night, the sound of thunder sounded in the distant sky and spread out in all directions.
Then, the light of the thunder and lightning was like a divine dragon overturning the sea. It wandered in the direction of the train through the dark clouds in the sky and quickly overtook the train and went to the front of the train.
In the thick fog, King II and Grey both strengthened their eyes. The two of them saw a blurry figure jump down from the thunder dragon and land on the roof of the train.
"Grey!"
"Yes, Master!"
Grey used her strengthened legs and motor nerves to jump from the stairs at the back of the train to the roof of the train. King II followed closely behind.
"Hey? You guys really came? "
A majestic voice came into the ears of the two people on the roof of the train. The two of them looked up at each other.
She was a rather beautiful woman, about twenty years old, with a very tall figure.
She had neatly combed black, soft, and curly hair, and her eyes were gold and silver in different colors. Her soft body was covered in simple armor made of leather and metal, and there was a short, straight sword hanging from her waist.
Although she was a woman, she stood on the speeding train as if she was standing on flat ground. Even Grey had to use [Enhance] to stand firmly, but her posture was as straight and steady as a pine tree.
"You guys are either stupid enough to jump in knowing that it's a trap, or you're confident that you can break through the trap. Should I laugh at your stupidity? Or praise your fortitude? Which one do you think you are? "
The woman in simple armor raised her head to King II and Grey opposite her. She showed an arrogant smile and said unhurriedly.
"Are you the thief who stole Master's holy relic?"
Grey keenly sensed that the woman opposite her was not simple. She immediately took out Yarde from under her cloak and transformed it into the shape of Death's Sickle. She pointed it at the woman and asked solemnly.
"Hahaha! That's right, I'm that thief's subordinate! "
The woman seemed to have heard something funny and laughed heartily. Her posture was very bold and unrestrained. There was a smell of iron and blood all over her body.
"You are …!?"
King II's voice came from behind Grey. It was different from usual. His voice was hoarse and high-pitched, and his breathing had become rapid.
"Master?"
Grey turned her head in confusion. Then, she saw that the second king's expression was different from before. His eyes were slightly bright, but there seemed to be some anxiety in his expression.
"I don't like it."
However, when the woman saw him, she did not answer his question. Instead, her smile disappeared, and her expression turned cold.
"That face of yours is really annoying. Dark, eccentric, petty, narrow-minded … I've seen a lot of these faces on Eumenes. I didn't expect to see such a disgusting face after coming to modern times."
The woman showed a very obvious disgust towards the second king. "I heard that he once obeyed you. I thought you were a great magician, but I didn't expect you to be such a trash! I didn't expect you to be as wise as Priest Amon or Aristotle, but a trash like you isn't even qualified to be compared to Eumenes. You might as well dig out your brain and feed it to the monkeys! "
From Grey's point of view, her criticism was actually quite accurate.
The second king did have many eccentricities. He got up in the morning and often put moldy books in his office. Although he had low self-esteem, he often pretended to be arrogant and always liked to put on a hardworking look. Because she had to take care of the second king's life, Grey knew many of his secrets.
However, no matter what others said, the second king could deal with it without batting an eyelid. Even if the other party directly insulted him in the face, he could still brush it off calmly.
To be able to become a monarch with a mere sacrificial rank, this meant that he must have experienced a considerable amount of ridicule and contempt in the past.
But this time, it was obviously different.
Under the woman's criticism and scolding, Grey saw the second king's expression become obviously sorrowful. He stood there in a daze, as if saying that it would be better to just die in the thunder and be done with it.
"You … Could it be …"
He choked in his throat, as if he was trying to squeeze out a breath from his lungs.
"Ha! You finally realized it? Even if you lost your master's clairvoyance ability, your reaction is a bit too slow, right? Calling you out was purely my personal interest, but now it seems that it was a waste of effort. "
The woman let out a one-sided reprimand, her face showing extreme ridicule and contempt, "So, go to hell!"
Her right eye was as black as the night sky, and her left eye was as blue as the sky.
And the moment she finished speaking, a breathtaking blue light flashed in her eyes.
It was an engineering technique that didn't have any extra movements other than 'looking' — Magic Eye.
Because Grey was fully alert, she was hit by the attack as expected.
She turned around stiffly and looked at her hands with a blank face. Against her will, she slowly slashed in the direction of the second king.
"You magicians nowadays seem to call this' forced 'sublime color? How about it? This ending is very suitable for you … Hmm, you seem to have brought something extra. Modern magicians are really well-prepared. "
The woman looked at the black-rimmed glasses on the second king's face and clicked her tongue.
The second king pushed the glasses on his face and staggered back a step, dodging Grey's scythe.
Grey was obviously resisting the effect of the forced magic eye, so her speed of swinging the scythe was very slow. Even the second king could dodge it.
But the roof of the train was not wide to begin with, and the second king also suffered a huge psychological blow. He was seriously lacking in physical strength because he sat in the office all year round, so he didn't have much energy left to dodge. He was afraid that he would be hit by Grey in a few moves.
At this critical moment, a slender figure had unknowingly appeared on the roof of the train.
"Clang!"
Under the dazzling light of the sword, Grey's scythe was immediately blocked.
At the same time, a pair of black-rimmed glasses similar to the second king's was handed over and put on Grey's face, allowing her to escape the control of the Magic Eye in an instant.
"Huh?"
The woman on the opposite side made a sound of annoyance.
Her eyes flashed with blue light and immediately looked at the direction of the person who came, using the forced magic eye.
"If it's the Petrifying Magic Eye, then even a servant can't resist it, but this level of magic eye is only useful for ordinary people."
Ryuga's muscles slightly tightened, and with just a little bit of effort, she easily broke free from the effect of the forced magic eye. At the same time, she said indifferently.
"As a servant, don't take out this kind of thing to embarrass yourself."
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