The battle ahead had already started a few days ago. The border between the clock tower and the capital was already a river of blood. Countless players returned to the resurrection point, all levels and honors were cleared and they could only start over. Many players gained a lot of experience, items and merits, and the gap between players was gradually widening, which was obviously what the game company hoped. Only when there was competition could there be motivation and vitality.

The mages of the Clock Tower were prevented from looking for Genova. Although this was a resolution initiated by the Feather-Clothed Fox, it was just a fuse. The dispute between the mage and the demon clan always existed thousands of years ago, so this was a war involving the entire demon clan. In addition to the Feather-Clothed Fox, eleven demon kings also came to participate in the negotiations in person.

Since the death of the king of the West, Sesshomaru, the eldest son of Inu, who temporarily took over the position, was Sesshomaru, the eldest son of Inu. [bsp;    This is the second time Mikoto met Sesshomaru. I met Sesshomaru by chance before, but this time in the hall of the Hoshifu. In just half a month, this noble son seemed to have changed a lot, and he was much more serious and quiet than before. However, Mikoto speculated that such seriousness was more likely because he was not alone at this time, but because he attended the role of the King of the West. Indeed, although Sesshomaru is also a popular celebrity among the players and is also a powerful monster, his strength and qualifications among the demon kings are too shallow. In a circle of more than ten people in the monarch-level meeting, only Sesshomaru was not "Your Majesty" but was called "Your Highness".

Mikoto also attended as a representative of the college’s urban area, but it was the most important position. After all, unless Aresta personally arrived, Mikoto’s identity was indeed not enough to be with these monarchs. Such an arrangement was due to respect for the college’s urban area.

The second most experienced Sesshomaru at the seat is of course Sesshomaru, who knows Sesshomaru, and Sesshomaru certainly won't know Mikoto who took off the "Dark Wanderer's robe". The girl's gaze frowned.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Oh..." Mikoto, who knew she was disrespectful, shyly withdrew her gaze and said apologetically to Sesshomaru, "Sorry, I'm abrupt, Your Highness Sesshomaru."

"No..." He nodded slightly and said that he didn't mind. Sesshomaru turned his head back, but after a moment he turned his face to Mikoto again, "Miss Misaka, I'm just wondering, have we seen it somewhere?"

After saying this, he realized that he seemed to be a little inappropriate about the first meeting girl, and stopped the topic. Mikoto was even more surprised by Sesshomaru's sensitivity. However, Mikoto didn't say much and turned her attention back to the Hoshiyi fox who was talking.

"..., this is also for the benefit of the entire demon clan. I believe you all know the power of that demon god back then, so what we need to do is to get it before the clock tower, or at least prevent the clock tower from getting that part of Genova's cell."

"Your Majesty, I have a problem with you. "The one who interrupted the feather-clothed fox was an old man who seemed to be in his sixties or seventies. Of course, his real age was several times more than that, and it was incompatible with the appearance of all the demon kings and men and beautiful women here. The most eye-catching thing about the old man was the back of the head that stood out like a conch. In addition, the appearance was no different from that of ordinary old men. He was the slicker-headed king of Ukiyo-e.

The feather-clothed fox and the slip-headed ghost are also considered a bad fate. The two countries have been in constant conflict for hundreds of years. Although they are now sitting together because of the foreign enemies of the clock tower, anyone can smell the strong smell of gunpowder.

"I don't know what kind of high-profile arguments about Your Majesty's slim head ghost? I should listen carefully."

"There is no question about Gao Ren, but if you get Genova, what should you do according to His Majesty the Feather-Clothed Fox?"

This realistic question made the entire hall quiet. All of them are the top strong men of the demon clan. If they fight each other for a win or a loss, they will be within a slight slightest. However, the Genova cells are items that can enhance their strength. If they get it, what should the twelve great monsters present deal with it? This is also a difficult question.

"I have naturally considered this," the feather-clothed fox made a gesture of calmness calmly. "Genova can enhance human power, but it is not certain whether it will be useful to the demon race. What's more, this evil thing will control the host instead. Your Majesty here will probably not be interested in becoming a puppet."

"Even so, I'm not relieved if you hold the old man."

The words of the slick ghost are very provocative, but given the relationship between him and the feather-clothed fox, all the demon kings are not surprised by this.

"Of course, Jingguo has no idea of ​​being alone, which is why I contacted the college's urban chairman before."

The words of the Feather-Clothed Fox made everyone's attention shift to Mikoto, who was stared at by the animes such as the slippery ghost, the Bull Demon King (The Most Travels), Satan (The Green Exorcist), and Liu Mengli (The Immortal Sword IV) and the big bosses in the game stared at them together, and Mikoto was also very uncomfortable for a moment.

"Genova is also a high-energy crystal substance, an alienated body of magic. It is well known that superpowers in the academy city cannot use magic, so I seal it in the academy city. I think it is the best choice, and I also obtained the consent of Chairman Yaresta."

It is indeed well known that the inability to use magic in the academy city, and as outsiders, there is no connection between the countries of the demon clan. The demon kings no longer have any objections to the agreement arising from the nature of compromise between the parties.

The words of the Feather-in-Clothing Fox made Mikoto know the content of the letter, and then she felt powerless. Of course, it was true that the superpowers in the academy city could not use magic, but the chairman himself was different. That guy was known as the most powerful magician in hundreds of years. Isn’t it just a meat bun to beat a dog when handing over Genova to that guy? Even the ‘artificial world’ could conceive, and what kind of experiment would the lunatic have to do after getting Genova.

"Since you all have no objection to this issue, let's put it aside. The battle between our clan and the clock tower began a few days ago, but the progress was not ideal, so everyone must have known this."

All the demon kings nodded, but Mikoto was not clear about this. After all, she did not have the source of information from the demon kings, nor was she a player, and she had no website and forums to query.

The progress of the feather-clothed fox is not ideal, but to some extent, the demon clan in the offensive has occupied a lot of territory of the Clock Tower in a few days. However, what is unsettling is that the Clock Tower seems to have an elite force. Under the premise of abundant battle results on the whole line, some important strongholds behind the demon clan have been repeatedly defeated.

"Although a group of rats may be a show, our clan's great cause should not be broken. I took the liberty to suggest that any of His Majesty would be willing to go there in person to shock such rats?"

...

In the forest, a motorcycle was roaring and driving was a strong man, his burly body wrapped in a blue and gray leather jacket. The mountain road was very rugged, but it could not stop the speed of the off-road motorcycle.

Suddenly, the car stopped without warning. The man looked at the empty front, let go of the directional instrument he was holding, and wiped the sharp foreign object on his left wrist with his right hand, "Come out, I'm tired all the way, little girl."

The response to the man was the quiet forest, but the man did not say much, but waited quietly because he understood that he was the one who was the most anxious compared to him. Sure enough, after a moment, the leaves not far behind him moved, and a woman wearing a black leather windbreaker walked out of the jungle.

"Where is Marlene? Where do you want to take her?" From the perspective of human aesthetics, this is a very beautiful woman, delicate and sunny, and it is not an exaggeration to evaluate it as "beautiful". Facing such a girl, I believe no one will be willing to make her sad and painful, but the man opposite is not here.

"It should be my time to ask questions, where is the 'mom'? Is it in your hands?"

"I don't know what you are talking about!" The woman's delicate eyebrows were anxious. The other party took away the girl she regarded as her sister for unknown reasons. Obviously, she did not have kindness. "I don't know you, and I have never seen your mother."

"Okay, let me change my question, where is Claude?"

The familiar name changed the girl's face. She took out a pair of leather gloves from her pocket and put them on, "Who are you? Shinra Company? Or..."

"This is not important." This time the person who spoke was not a burly man. The voice came from behind the girl. She hurriedly turned around. Not far behind her, a mysterious man wearing a blue and gray leather jacket appeared at some point, but his appearance was a little thinner.

"If you must know, Safiros, you must be familiar with this name, right?"
Chapter completed!