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25 Do you even deserve to be called Solomon !

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"Pa-"

The crisp sound of a piece being placed echoed in this luxurious study.

It was a chessboard with seven squares, similar to chess, but the exquisite chess pieces gave people an inexplicable feeling of sharpness.

Sitting on one side of the chessboard was a young man wearing an elegant noble's suit. His dark hair was combed neatly, and he looked luxurious.

He looked about 25 or 26 years old. However, he had a sense of the vicissitudes of life that had seen through the world. The dignity of a superior could not be ignored, and it was even more impossible for him to possess it at such a young age.

A few days ago, Danick Preston Yuge Domirenia had caused a huge uproar in the world of magicians. He raised his flag against the Magic Association's Clock Tower, which dominated magicians. He even planned to fight against the noble families who controlled the world.

Everyone thought that he was stupid or even seeking death, but every magician in the Yggdrasil family trusted him.

Yes, the reason why he was able to win was not because of any other reason, but because he had mastered a true miracle!

The Great Holy Grail, the third spell, the materialization of spirit bodies, and the magic power that had been accumulated in Rumania for sixty to seventy years, as well as the countless preparations that Yug Domirenia had made over the years.

The heavy crossbows were already loaded. How could they let the matter rest until they pierced through the enemy's heart?

Opposite Danick, the one holding the red chess piece was an even stranger human or something else.

Dressed in strange clothes, wearing a strange mask, and wrapped in a mysterious aura, he was not a modern human, but an ancient hero.

He came to the modern world with the title of Caster, a follower who gathered in this war of heroic spirits. He was also an existence that was independent of the outside world and transcended time and space.

Avisbrow, also known as Solomon Ibben Galbilul, was a poet known as the 'Palatul of the Jews'. He had also brought a brand new magic foundation to this world, which was known as Kabbalah, which was also the origin of the Golem.

At this moment, he was holding a chess piece and thinking about how to win against Chief Danick.

" Sigh…" He sighed and shook his head. "Seriously, I can't see through you, just like how I can't see through that little fellow called Rhode.”

"Oh? Can't you see through Mr. Rhode? He really had the same judgment as me.”

Danick chuckled, but there was fear in his eyes.

A magician who could temporarily contend with a heroic spirit, a branch family member of a noble family who could blow up the clock tower and escape unscathed, an eighteen-year-old boy who could be awarded the Three Primary Colors based on his skills…

When these elements gathered on a person, no matter how proud Danick was, he couldn't help but consider the powerful truth hidden under Rhode's tender face.

But now that the Holy Grail War was about to begin, there was no need for him to fall out with Rhode.

"Yes, that young man is definitely not ordinary. Just his way of dealing with people is definitely not something that an eighteen-year-old young man can achieve. Either he is an expert from the past, or he has the power to destroy everything.”

Along with the crisp sound of the metal mask, Avis Bloom's hoarse voice echoed in the study.

"It's very difficult to see through him, but once he fights with Roger for the position of the head of the Frein Family, I won't sit idly by.”

"Oh? Are you planning to deal with Mr. Rhode? With all due respect, this is not a good idea.”Danick said with a smile, while Avis Bloom shook his head.

"Of course not. I'm only 'excluding' him from the War of the Holy Grail. Master Roger trusts me, so I can't let him down.”

"Is that so…"

The corners of Danick's mouth curled up slightly into a slightly deep smile as he spoke in a calm tone.

"Then I shall await your good news, Your Excellency Avisbrow.”

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At noon, the scorching sun hung high in the sky. The entire Yggdmillennia family castle was enveloped in high temperatures.

However, because the magic circle of the entire castle was fully cooling, and some magicians even installed new air-conditioning units in the magic workshop, it was not considered hot here.

In Rhode's magic workshop, beautiful figures were busy cleaning up the trash.

Be it discarded magic materials, fine dust, or even all kinds of magic props that could still be used, they were all thrown out. The twelve mannequins were busy working, digging three feet into the ground and cleaning every corner of the magic workshop.

They checked the cracks of every brick in the wall, looking for possible surveillance tactics, but they found nothing.

Then, piles of " garbage " were thrown into the hands of the cyborg maids standing at the door. Compared to the cold and emotionless cyborgs, these mannequin maids who did not forget to talk and laugh while cleaning looked more like humans, right?

"Very good, it seems like Rocco is still on the right track…"

Leaning on the hand-tanned sofa produced in Rochburg, France, Rhode had a playful smile on his face as he admired the crystal ball in his hand and the stone sealed within it.

The stone was as red as blood, and it trembled slightly as if it had a life of its own. It was like a fragment of a heart.

However, this was an out-and-out great killing weapon, a treasure from ancient times, or rather, a holy relic.

Every inch of the island had its name. Although it was only a bad name, it still symbolized unimaginable popularity.

It was called the Slaughter Stone, and it was an essential material to summon the Golden Fur White Face Nine-Tailed Fox.

In order to obtain the Slaughter Stone Fragment, Rhode gave the newly promoted 'Summoning Division Overlord' Rocco Belphabon a lot of benefits and used his unique trading method to snatch this treasure.

If he couldn't summon the golden-haired, white-faced, nine-tailed fox, Rhode would probably return to the clock tower and hang the 'Summoning Branch Overlord Rocco' on the clock tower's second hand.

The premise was that the clock tower hadn't collapsed yet.

"It's decided to be you!"

"Come out! Tamamo Virtuous Wife Fox!"

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