Under the thick fog at night, the thunder sounded in the distant sky and spread to all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the light of lightning was like a divine dragon that had turned over the river and sea, wandering towards the train in the dark clouds in the sky, and quickly surpassed the train and headed to the front of the train.

In the thick fog, II and Grey strengthened their eyes. They saw a blurry figure jumping from the thunder dragon and landing on the roof of the train.

"Grey!"

"Yes, Master!"

Using enhanced foot strength and motor nerves, Grey jumped from the stairs at the rear of the train to the roof of the train, and II followed him up.

"Hey? Are you really here?"

A majestic voice came into the ears of the two people who came to the roof of the car, causing them to look up at each other.

He was a very beautiful woman, about twenty years old and very tall.

She was wearing a neatly frigid black curly hair, her eyes were gold and silver demon eyes of different colors, her soft body was covered with simple armor made of leather and metal, and a short straight sword that seemed to be handy was hanging around her waist.

Although she was a woman, she was standing on the speeding train as if she was walking on the ground. Even Grey had to use reinforcement to stand firmly, but her standing posture was as straight and stable as a pine tree.

"You are either so stupid that you jump in even though you know it's a trap, or you are confident that you can get through it. Should I laugh at your stupidity? Or praise your forbearance? Which kind of you do you think you are?"

The woman in simple armor raised her head toward II and Grey opposite her, showed a rebellious smile, and said calmly.

"Are you the thief who stole the relics of Master's Holy?"

Grey keenly realized that the woman opposite was not simple, and immediately took Yad out from under the cloak, transformed him into the appearance of the God of Death Scythe, pointed him at the other party, and questioned him solemnly.

"Hahaha! That's right, I'm the subordinate of the thief!"

The woman seemed to hear something funny, laughing happily, her posture was very bold, and she had a smell of iron blood all over her body.

"Who are you……!?"

From behind Grey's voice came II's voice. Unlike usual, his voice seemed hoarse at the moment, and his breathing became rapid.

"Master?"

Grey turned his head in confusion, and then saw the look that was obviously different from the past in his life. His eyes were slightly shiny, but his expression seemed to be nervous.

"accurate."

However, after seeing him, the woman, let alone answering his questions, even her smiled expression disappeared, and her face became cold.

"Your face is really unpleasant, dark and quirky, stingy, narrow-minded... I have seen this kind of face in Ouménius, but I didn't expect to see such disgusting faces again after coming to modern times."

The woman showed a very obvious disgust in the face of the Second Emperor, "I heard that he had obeyed you. I thought you were such an amazing magician, but I didn't expect it to be such a waste! I didn't expect you to be as wise as Priest Amon or Aristotle, but a waste like you is not qualified even compared to Ouménius. Why not just dig out your brain and feed it to the monkey!"

From Grey's perspective, her scolding is actually quite accurate.

Second Emperor himself does have many quirks. He gets up in the morning and stays in bed. He often puts books that are about to get moldy in the office. He is obviously inferior but often pretends to be arrogant. He always likes to act hard and work hard... Because he has to take care of Second Emperor's life, Grey knows many unknown secrets.

However, no matter what others say, the second life can treat it without changing its expression. Even if the other party directly hits his face, he can still expose the matter calmly.

Being able to become a monarch at a mere rank of sacrifice means that he must have experienced a lot of ridicule and contempt in the past.

But this time, it was obviously different.

Under the woman's scolding and scolding, Gray saw that the second emperor's face became obviously sad, and he stood there in a daze, as if he was saying that it would be better to die directly in the thunder just now.

"You...did you say..."

His throat choked, as if he could barely squeeze out his breath from his lungs.

"Ha! Did you finally notice it? Even if you lose the perspective ability of the Lord, your reaction is a little slow, right? Calling you out is purely my personal interest, but now it seems like it is really in vain."

The woman made one-sided rebuke, with extreme ridicule and contempt on her face, "So, just die for me!"

Her right eye was as dark as the night sky, and her left eye was as blue as the sky.

And the moment she finished speaking, a blue light flashed in her eyes.

Apart from "seeing", there is no unnecessary action - Magic Eye.

Grey was caught up in a trap because of his full concentration of vigilance.

She turned her body stiffly, looked blankly at her hands against her wishes, and slowly chopped towards the second life.

"Your magicians now seem to call this the noble color of 'force'? How? Such an ending is very appropriate for you... Well, you seem to have brought something extra, and modern magicians are really well prepared."

The woman glanced at the black-framed glasses on the II's face and ticked her mouth.

Second Emperor helped the glasses on his face, staggered back, avoiding the slash of Grey's sickle.

Gray was obviously resisting the effect of forced magic eye, so she waved the sickle very slowly, and even the second generation could avoid it.

But the roof of the train was not wide, and the second generation suffered a huge psychological blow. He himself was even more seriously lacking in physical strength because he sat in the office all year round and did not have much energy to avoid. He was probably hit by Grey in a few strokes.

At this critical moment, a slender figure had arrived on the roof of the train at some point.

"Clang!"

Under the ray of Hee's sword, Grey's sickle was blocked and opened.

At the same time, a black-framed glasses with the same style as II were handed over by the other party and put them on Grey's face, allowing her to escape from the control of the demon eyes in an instant.

"ha?"

The woman opposite made an unhappy syllable.

Her eyes, which were flashing blue light, immediately looked towards the person who came and activated the other party's forced magic eyes.

"If it is a petrified demonic eye, even the servants cannot resist, but this level of demonic eye is useful to ordinary people."

Liu Xia's muscles were slightly tangled. Just a little force, she easily broke away from the forceful demon eye effect. At the same time, she spoke indifferently.
Chapter completed!