"..." Lian silently took a sip of the soup and did not answer Gil's words.

"Yeah...but you're really quite cold-blooded, Gil-kun?" Grevas, who was also savoring the food Gil made, nodded, "It's actually a real injury. How can it be cured?"

"...Well, isn't this normal?" Gil smiled, "I only used it twice, and I was able to see through the intangible. Although I looked clumsy when using the intangible to parry, I was still amazed by this."

"..." Lian still didn't speak.

"Girl, you should be grateful to this guy. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to help you heal so perfectly." Grevas picked up the bread and chewed it. "Besides, the sword skills that Young Gil taught you are not the same as mine." The sword skills I’m about to teach you are different, but they are all equally powerful sword skills, right?”

"...What is your purpose?" Lian asked.

"Purpose? You have to ask the witch over there. She helped me find something. I was just assisting her as promised."

After Gil finished speaking, he stood up.

"I'm full." Gil left these words and left.

"..." So the two of them simultaneously focused on the bowl that was in front of Jill just now.

There was no soup at all... I obviously didn't eat anything...

……

"Om..."

A figure lit up in the golden space.

"It's really rare that you actually come here?" The wise king's red eyes swept across the other party.

"...how is your growth?"

"You don't have to worry about it, at least it's still growing now." The Xian Wang said in a neither salty nor bland tone.

"...What do you mean? Is he about to reach the [bottleneck] so soon?"

"I said, you don't have to worry." The wise king said in a tone as if he was shooing away flies, "Go quickly, he will come in soon."

"……whispering sound."

The figure disappeared without a trace.

Jill's figure appeared in this golden space.

"Didn't you say there was something important?" Gil looked directly at the wise king.

"Ah, it is indeed very important. Give me the Class card of the King of Conquerors." The wise king stretched out his hand and said.

"What do you want this for?" Gil had never liked the King of Conqueror's Class card, so he never used it.

Even though this Class card (Class card) can bring an inherent enchantment to yourself after use, Jill has not touched it.

So even at this moment, the wise king asked Gil for the class card, and Jill took out the class card without much hesitation and handed it to the wise king.

The wise king picked up the class card, and then, a scene that surprised Gil appeared.

On the Iskandar Class card, the color began to fade, and then it turned into a blank card.

Then, the card gradually turned golden, and a man wearing a robe and holding a staff appeared on the Class card.

Finally, under the card, a row of text appeared——

Caster (magician).

"This is..." Jill was in a daze.

"then."

Then the Class card flew toward Gil like a flying knife, but Gil reacted, stretched out his hand to catch it, and looked at the wise king.

"Yes, I changed the internal power of that Class card..." The Xian King smiled happily, "Remember, this power is left to you to use."

"Finally, due to the loss of the last part of the Lock of Heaven (Enkidu), Enkidu's character... you have also seen that it is a bit too lively." The wise king said with his chin in his hands.

"So?" Gil looked at the wise king and asked.

"This is a good thing. After all, I am very happy to see the smile of my best friend. Then..." King Xian said with an extremely serious look, "You have to remember that my Class card cannot be used at will. of."

"Because both my class card and that guy's class card (Class card) are [possibilities] that belong to your future now."

"The more you use it, the more likely it is..." Gil also read the meaning of the wise king's words.

"Yes, the more likely it is to become the possibility you apply. Of course, this situation will only happen when the class card (Class card) and the user are the same person." Xian Wang said.

"Oh... that is to say, if this Saber Class card is given to the King of Knights when he is young, then... the King of Knights in the future may actually grow into what this Class card represents. Character?" Jill said simply.

"Yes, I understand it well." The wise king nodded.

So Jill thought for a while and said, "Okay, I will try to use Archer's Class card as little as possible."

"...Well, as long as you want." The Xian King curled his lips helplessly, "That's it this time. Go back quickly. You can no longer handle the destructive factors of this world alone."

"so?"

"There's so much nonsense, get out of here now——"

So the wise king flew up and kicked Gil directly out of the golden space.

"Hey, hey, hey! Why do you kick someone-"

Chapter 172 Interlude

After returning to consciousness, Jill opened her eyes.

The sky is already bright.

Well……

Gil dug out his card bag. The Rider Class card had disappeared, replaced by a Caster Class card.

"...It's incredible..." Gil muttered and put away Caster's class card.

Now, Gil has five class cards (Class cards): Archer, Caster, Saber, Berserker, and A venger, two of which are even his own power.

But A venger...

Jill picked up the class card and found that the person bound by chains disappeared, replaced by a woman holding a scale...

The A venger below also disappeared and became Ruler.

"What...is going on?" Jill looked at the card over and over again, "Is it weird?"

"...Well, forget it, Joan of Arc's Class card is fine...after all, the protection ability is good?" Gil put away the Class card.

At this time, the sound of the window breaking was heard. Gil waved his hand, and a long sword flew out from the golden ripples again, easily shooting the assassin on the wall.

"That witch really knows how to make enemies." Jill looked unhappy, "This is disturbing my rest..."

Grevas Serumais made many enemies while serving as the chief of the Twelve Horsemen of the Empire, so assassins came to her in an endless stream.

She made a contract with the demon elf "Count" who was considered impossible to make a contract with, and was known as the "Twilight Witch". She was also hailed as the strongest elf envoy in the mainland.

Grevas also explained that she made many enemies, but assassins came to her door all the time. In order not to destroy her residence and be exploited by the witch, Gil even had no choice but to suppress her power and use the King's Treasure (Gate of Babylon). ) to deal with those infiltrating assassins.

"Tsk, you damn guy." Gil smacked his lips, "It's time to get up..."

"Of course, we have to deal with the assassins around us first."

……

"What should I do? There has been no movement since he entered..." This voice sounded outside in a bush.

"It's probably been taken care of... let's retreat..."

Another assassin in black waved his hand, and everyone prepared to retreat.

After all, life is more important, right?

"So, are you bastards the ones disturbing my king's rest?"

A cold voice came from behind him, and the blond boy wearing a dark blue coat was looking at him with red eyes.

The assassin immediately felt his hands and feet feel cold, because this young man exuded a bone-chilling murderous aura.

"Although it makes me uncomfortable to take action personally..." Gil walked towards the assassin step by step, and his aura was also growing.

"But...have you thought about how to die...bastard!" Gil's voice sounded again, and these assassins found themselves kneeling on the ground involuntarily.

"Are you...are you kidding...he's just a...just a brat!" Then the man in black who took the lead roared and rushed towards Jill.

"...Really..." Jill curled her lips.

"Pfft!" The sharp sword penetrated the man in black, and the man in black flew backwards, directly making a huge hole in the ground.

Even if it was just an iron sword shot out by the Gate of Babylon, it would even cause an explosion after hitting the man in black alive.

Rubbles were flying everywhere, and the remaining men in black were shaking involuntarily.

"Hey, don't you want to continue fighting?" Gil looked at the men in black, "Are you really bored?"

"No...please...please spare me!" An assassin knelt down directly.

"...It's boring." The sharp iron sword flew out again, and the assassin was directly pierced into the tree on the side.

"Then, do you have anything else to say?" Gil looked at the last two kneeling guys in an extremely impatient tone.

"...Um...Sir! I used to be from the intelligence department! As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to provide you with all the information!" said a man in black.

"Okay." Jill nodded.

Immediately, golden ripples flickered, and a chain appeared. "I need to know, have you seen it, or has anyone seen it? Where is it? In what form?"

When Gil saw that the guy in front of him dared to speak like this, he gave him a chance——

"...This chain...isn't...?!" The look on the man in black's face became horrifying.

"Say." Jill's heart moved, "Otherwise, die!"

The murderous intention in Gill's body was invisibly magnified several times at that moment.

Another assassin kneeling on one side had fainted from fright.

"This... okay, let me tell you!" Then the assassin said, "Not far over there, there is an ancestral hall that seals the elves... about five kilometers away from here."

"Pfft!" The sharp sword slashed across the throat of the assassin in front of him.

"Why...what..." The assassin covered his throat.

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