The strongest steel king of the end who wiped out the heroes of the demon king!

In Nie Yi's eyes, the King of the End, like those god ancestors, is just a pitiful creature played by the gods in mythology at will.

Nie Yi would rather waste his time on the godslayers, and has no interest in those god ancestors and the last king.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Nie Yi noticed something and turned to look in the direction of distant Europe.

"It's really interesting! After Europe became my territory, this is the first time that a godslayer has trespassed without authorization! Seeing that the only place he invaded is England, should I be lenient to him?"

European Great Britain!

The origin of the wise men's council should be a circle of troublemakers. (

Magicians, occult scholars, goblin doctors, etc., people who have a deep relationship with magic.

Or, there is a thin line between experts, ordinary scholars, market researchers, priests, priests, monks, priests, artists, bourgeois, nobles, royal families, royal families, etc.

A circle established by gathering and exchanging information with aspirations and seeking hearts, as well as those with wealth.

Gradually the council accumulated wisdom and influence, and then established a stronghold in Greenwich, London.

This is the Council of the Sages today.

A group of minds that promotes and assists occult and magic research.

There is also an organization established by accumulating information on gods and godslayers, which can quickly respond to the disasters that come to them.

London's premier high-end residential street, Hampstead.

In its corner, a mansion resembling the appearance of the ancient city.

The vast courtyard, the building on the fourth floor, and the four towers...that's how luxurious it is.

There are also a lot of complex houses with magnificent designs in the vicinity, so this building is not very prominent.

However, the owner of the mansion is only a woman, and the other residents are her servants... This is very strange.

The daughter of the Duke of Goddin, Alice Louise Ofnerfar.

Known as Princess Alice.

Former Speaker of the Greenwich Council of Wise Men, now Special Adviser.

This is the title of the mansion owner.

Now she is happily admiring the scenery in the courtyard under the sun.

Sitting on a chaise longue with a shawl over her shoulders.

The twenty-four-year-old daughter of the Duke has several strengths.

From the appearance, the beautiful blonde hair, the beauty that has been admired since childhood, the outstanding figure, etc.

But now she's using her inner strengths.

Concentrate and spread out the sensory tentacles.

Start with your side at first.

In this way, the entire house was dominated, and then expanded outwards

Sure enough, it was the same as the prophetic dream last night.

Alice said to the maid next to her.

"Could you make some tea? I don't need my share. The guest is coming soon, and this is for him."

"...I know, I know, Your Royal Highness."

Princess Alice rarely eats out.

The new maid, who didn't know the habit and reason, could only follow this wonderful instruction and take out the tea set in confusion.

But before it was ready, the guests showed up.

"Long time no see, Alexander. I'm making tea for you now. Wait a minute."

The guests who arrive are confidants of ten years.

Facing the young man walking in the garden path, Alice called him mischievously.

"No, no need. I'm not thirsty at all right now. You don't need it either. There's no need to bother."

The approaching young man said coldly.

With a beautiful face, lack of intimacy.

But not in a bad mood.

That's the look he has.

It looks indifferent, but it is home to knowledge and willpower.

Black hair and fair skin.

Tall in stature and very strong in body.

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