"That, I said I collected it myself. Do you... believe it?"

"The setae of a Mexican crystal caterpillar?"

"Forehead......"

"West of England, Bowtruckle roots over thirty years old?"

"..."

Looking at the expressionless ones taking out those from the bag one by one, even if it is inside the British Puritan Church, if it is not a special institution such as the "Holy Sword Church" or the "Church of Necessary Evil", ordinary magicians are not even eligible to buy it. special spiritual outfit materials.

"The first-year-old larva pupae of the wild oriental bee queen wasp produced in Yunnan? Miss magician, do you have hands and eyes? Did you pick this thing yourself?"

"Okay, in fact, these are all purchased from the Puritan logistics department."

The angry Leisa sat down on the ground, and didn't care whether her underwear would be stained by the dust on the ground. Anyway, she looked like "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water".

Looking at this girl who didn't even know whether she should be called an official magician or not, Sigurd also had a headache.

As early as a few years ago, Sigurd was inexplicably dragged by these little girls to become a "guarantor".

In the UK, in addition to the magicians and magic associations officially registered in the Puritan sect, there is also a special small group called "Association Reserve Army" active in the UK.

And if it is not recognized by the Puritans, then even if it is "forming a party for personal gain", it is an "illegal" existence and will be banned by the Puritans.

In other words, as long as there are magicians officially recognized by the Puritan sect and who have made certain contributions to Britain as their "guarantors", they can be approved to operate in the form of "association".

Most of them are actually amateurs, and they don't even know the existence of magic at all. They are just a club of pure occultists.

But among them, very few are composed of real magicians, and this reserve team named "Light of New Life" started activities in Scotland under the name of "the strongest golden magician's personal disciple".

Some people paid attention at the beginning, but after a while they also realized that although these four girls all have the shadow of a "golden" magician, it must be almost meaningless to say that they are Sigurd's disciples.

However, although Sigurd himself did not admit it, the Puritan faction did register Leisa and the others in this way. When asked, "They are also 'gold' magicians, it doesn't matter, as a senior, please be more generous." Such a statement was backed up by that bitch, Laura Stuart.

Leaving aside any outrageous things they have done before, this time she is carrying such a large amount of "spiritual outfit" materials, it is outrageous.

Although they are all spiritual equipment materials that are about to expire or are of poor quality, these are indeed the basic materials for many curse-killing spells and amulets.

The reason why modern magic theory can be accepted faster, and the reason why onmyoji who are proficient in curse killing and Fengshui decline so quickly is largely due to the rare improvement of "materials".

Compared with "idol worship", magicians seem to feel that it is a bit too uneconomical to produce a lot of complicated and expensive materials.

Therefore, many spells that require a large amount of special materials, and even the quality of the materials themselves will greatly affect the effect of curse killing, have gradually faded out of the vision of the new generation of magicians.

However, this does not mean that no one will and no one will use it. It would be a troublesome thing if Leisa got these things and got them by someone with ulterior motives.

After all, if many materials were not specially cultivated like the Puritans, there are not a few of them that are basically extinct in nature.

"I know that members of the Puritan's logistics department will sell materials that are about to expire and of extremely poor quality to the black market at low prices. But these..."

Without giving Sigurd a chance to ask questions, Leisa spoke first.

"I said, 'Which mercenary seems to want these things recently, I don't know why. Maybe they want to give the whole French guy a big gift bag?', and then the old man happily sold it to me, and even gave it to me. How about something less?"

"..."

It's not that Sigurd didn't expect that Leisa would use her name to take advantage of it. This in itself can be seen as the reason for them to set up the "Association Reserve Army" under their own banner.

Regarding this point, Sigurd himself does not care, after all, this is not a problem.

But what Sigurd didn't understand was that Leisa actually used her name to go to the Puritan sect to buy the eliminated spiritual outfit materials through the back door?

And the most outrageous thing is that those idiots actually sold this troublesome material to a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl?

Sigurd was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something.

But before he could ask carefully, Leisa "recruited the truth" by herself.

"I bought it from the 'Sword Temple'. The old man is not bad? I said next time I act like a baby with you, maybe I can get 'Joyeuse' out to open his eyes. Then he said Just give me all the things that were originally going to be destroyed. Didn’t you charge more money?”

Sigurd's mouth twitched as he looked at Resa who had a "I'm smart" expression.

He has been on the magic side for so many years, and for the first time, he had the illusion that he was being played by others.

Even though Laura, that bitch fox, was tricked countless times.

"Lesa, have you practiced well recently?"

There was no furious yelling, nor was there a gaffe of cursing.

In fact, although Sigurd himself is not sure, he should be able to guess that he is smiling very "kindly".

Lessa would rather Sigurd spank her angrily than stay with this smiling mercenary.

How should I put it, it's not that it's scary, it's just that a guy who rarely sees him smile once suddenly leaks such a malicious smile and panics.

"That... practice, practice a little..."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Lisa regretted it.

"That's right, how about a 'surprise test'? After all, you are my 'personal disciple'?"

"Eh!?"

Without giving Leisa a chance to refute, he grabbed her by the collar and headed towards the coast.

Now all the girls from Tokiwadai are dispatched to sweep up the commercial street, that is, on the beach side, there are several princesses from the royal family and some related personnel from the knights.

"How good is it for the disciple and the master to have a heart-to-heart talk alone? Well, if you act like a baby, maybe I'll give you 'Joyeuse'? Reza sauce?"

"Help!!!!"

Gritting her teeth, Leisa felt that she might not live until tomorrow.

At this time, the other three girls who were far away in the Scottish stronghold seemed to feel something.

looked at each other.

"Speaking of which, which mercenary seems to be in Northern Ireland recently?"

"Ah, it seems to be. But it doesn't matter, anyway, Leisa is not so unlucky, so Great Northern Ireland will meet you?"

"Too......"

Chapter 240: The "occupied" stronghold

Sigurd is a professional magician active all over the world.

Even though he has extraordinary strength and a completely invisible mode of action, in the end he is just, or in other words, just a "human being".

If you are hit by a bullet, you will bleed, and if your blood loss exceeds 30.00%, you will also go into shock.

In addition, all the tasks are not to say that you can kill all the opponents and call it a day.

Therefore, it is natural that there will be strongholds and properties belonging to Sigurd all over the world.

Including Japan, Russia, Italy and the United Kingdom is no exception.

And the result is...

"Ah, welcome back. You would say that in Japan, right?"

"..."

Looking at Leisa who was holding a barbecue in one hand and tilting the stool upside down, Sigurd's mind went blank for a moment.

Before Sigurd had a chance to speak, there were actually more people gathered in this small seaside villa after Leisa.

"Yo? Just came back? We ate without waiting for you. By the way, Mark! I want to have that!"

"Do you want to drink mixed juice again?"

"Mark! I'll say it again, it's a mocktail!"

Mark in a black suit could only nod helplessly as he watched the little leader who repeatedly emphasized that the comprehensive juice made of orange juice, pineapple juice and lemon juice should be called "non-alcoholic cocktail".

"A 'Cinderella', right away. Well, can I use the kitchen?"

"Ah, please go ahead. We have just finished processing the ingredients. Do you need help here?"

"Ah, can you hold a glass for me if you can?"

"Ok."

Looking at the Tokiwadai girl who helped find the glass, and after leaving the hall with Mark, the others seemed to have noticed that Sigurd had returned from the corridor.

"Ah, Sigurd-kun, are you back? Do you want some barbecue? We bought a lot?"

"Oh, Junko! Can't you eat beef tongue?"

"It's not enough, we have to wait for a while, otherwise you will easily get diarrhea if you eat raw food."

Usually, other people are hired to help with maintenance and cleaning, but no one lives there a few times throughout the year.

But today's room is indeed very lively.

Barbecue, drinks and all kinds of gadgets filled the table in Sigurd's field of vision.

And regardless of the Queen of England and the two princesses who were fighting wits with the head of the Knights and wanted to get a bottle of vodka, in a farther corner, the slightly restrained third princess Villian was also chatting with a few Tokiwadai girls exchange.

As for Birdway, she is sitting next to Leisa at this time, waiting for the tenderloin in front of her to be roasted with relish, while the other men in black from "Dawn Morning Light" seem to be absent, and it seems that the one who came with Birdway And only Mark.

It seems that Birdwig and the Royal Faction don't get along very well, so the two sides are located on both sides of the huge living room, and there are even many people setting up barbecue grills in the back garden, basically using all the available space in place.

"Lesa!!!!!!"

"Yes, yes! Dear teacher, what are your orders? Do you want me to help you grill the meat? You can also feed it into your mouth after blowing it cool~ Please say 'ah'~"

"!!!!!!"

"Wow!!!! It killed people!!!!"

The fist ravaged both sides of Leisa's forehead, and in the environment of other people laughing and laughing, Leisa's screams were not noticed.

Dragging Resa to the small storage room on the other side of the corridor, Sigurd took a few deep breaths.

"Excuse me, my 'cute' disciple? Can you explain to me what's going on here? Why did my stronghold for storing spiritual equipment and dealing with the 'tools' after murder become a bbq camp?"

"It's just that everyone is eating barbecue together? The ingredients are all brought by you. The queen unexpectedly brought a lot of good ingredients?"

"I won't ask why the unprincipled Queen of England and Birdway, the leader of the 'golden' association who doesn't deal with the royal faction on a daily basis, are here. Let the students of Academy City mix with the giants on the magic side Eat barbecue, how do you feel?"

"Um......"

He pondered for a moment quite seriously.

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