The leader shouted in his heart with a broken face. The knight of the gun was a little funny. He bowed down and said in a gentle voice, "Your Highness Gang, please don't worry. You just came to this world in a spiritual form, just like I am. The projection of the main body of the seat of Heroes is average. But unlike me, you are still alive. From what I just learned from Mr. Holder, I am afraid that you appeared in this world in the form of a flaming block at the beginning. It just so happens that the power of this world - mind, its source is life energy, and it is precisely because of this that you have a physical body."

It's a pity that the words of the Knight of the Gun could not comfort the boy at all, Tsunayoshi couldn't help but burst into tears when he thought that he was a humanoid flame like the Ghost in that precarious world ten years later.

"Gang." Isis was sitting on the sofa next to him, drinking some cold black tea in his cup gracefully, and said lightly, "Are you leaving?"

"Ah? That's of course, after all, it's my home." The young leader came back to his senses, and when he talked about this topic, he couldn't care less about being sad: "And according to what Diarmuid said, Counting the time difference between the two worlds, I will be able to leave in a few days. If so, I won’t need your ordinance from Isis.”

Isis didn't speak, his blue lips were soaked in half-cold black tea, his blue eyes were covered by long eyelashes, and his long golden hair spread all over his body, making him as beautiful as a priceless oil painting.

Although Isis has always given Gang Ji the impression that he is indifferent and doesn't welcome him, but after getting along with him for many days, Gang Ji also understands that the other party has such an attitude towards everyone, and he doesn't care too much.After all, I have disturbed others for more than half a month, so I should feel troublesome.The young leader smiled awkwardly, after all, he was not good at dealing with such cold situations.

Isis suddenly woke up and put down the black tea cup, turned his head slightly and asked, "Will you come back after you leave?"

Gang Ji was stunned for a moment, never expecting that Isis, whose relationship was only so much better than meeting by chance, would ask such a question.He scratched his head and said, "If this kind of accident doesn't happen again, it's impossible to travel through time, right?"

Isis responded without saying anything, then got up and left.

The moment the door was opened, a wind blew in, and Isis's long pale golden hair swayed gently, like a ray of sunshine.Along with the wind, there were also whispers that were so subtle that they were almost regarded as illusions.

"fraud."

--fraud……?It's... about the Isis family... right?

For some reason, the young leader felt a little sad.This kind of sadness is not because of himself, but because of this young man who hasn't been together for a long time.He is obviously about the same age as Bai Lan, as good and smart as Bai Lan, but he does not have a healthy body like Bai Lan.

Diarmuid comforted him in a warm voice: "Beautiful things are always perishable."

"Well, Diarmuid..." Tsuna whispered, "You... well, if I use the command spell, can I cure Isis' disease?"

Diarmuid frowned slightly, thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry, Your Highness Tsunaji, after all, you are only a spiritual body now, and the real Command Seal is in your physical body. If you cross the world, I'm afraid the ability of the Command Seal will not allow you to I really transmitted magic power to him—the life energy of human beings. And his illness is probably not acquired. For this kind of congenital disease, even if your body is here, the power of the Command Seal cannot cure him. sick."

He apologized: "Please forgive my incompetence, I am not good at healing magic."

"It's none of your business!" Gang Ji hurriedly said, "It should, it shouldn't matter, because although Isis doesn't seem to be in good health, but his spirit is very good. There shouldn't be any major problems...? "

Diarmuid was slightly silent.For Heroic Spirit, his feeling for life far exceeds that of human beings.But they are just passers-by who are about to leave, and there is no need to make his lord feel sad because of such things.So he smiled and said: "Yes. After all, Mr. Holder's family is very rich, and most of the diseases in this world can't threaten him. In fact, he is also the future heir of the world's mafia | It is very similar to His Royal Highness Gang."

The young leader was successfully led away from the topic. He twitched the corners of his mouth, frowned and said in distress: "How can I compare with Isis, I'm not as powerful as him."

"You have always been the best. As someone who has seen your appearance ten years later, I firmly believe in this." Diarmuid said with a smile: "Having said that, this is the first time I have come into contact with Tsuna-sama is almost in the state of a heroic spirit."

Gang Ji asked curiously: "Heroic spirits will keep dying—ah, no, it's...the soul is out of body? Yes! Is it the appearance of the soul out of body?"

"Of course not, similar to the King of Heroes, when he died he was already in his twilight." Diarmuid explained: "The Heroic Spirit will appear in the form of his peak when he was alive, but you are not really dead, Your Highness Gang. , and because you haven't yet grown energetically, you won't appear as an adult."

"That's it..." Gangji thought for a while, and found that the memory given by the Holy Grail was indeed like this. After all, Greer had stuffed his head with "common sense" at the beginning, and he never sorted it out carefully. You can only think of these things when someone mentions them: "It's really hard to imagine what Diarmuid looks like when he's old..."

"But I am very grateful to the Holy Grail for allowing me to meet Your Highness Tsuna in the form of a heroic spirit."

"what?"

The Knight of the Spear said with a smile: "Because I can accompany you with the most perfect appearance for the rest of my life, and I don't have to be your burden when I get old. As long as I think of this, I can't help but thank the gift of fate."

Gang Ji's face flushed involuntarily, and he quickly changed the subject: "That, that, Diarmuid, how long will it take for us to leave?"

"There are still about three to four days. After all, it is spiritual travel. Although the time between the two worlds has an approximate conversion range, it is not very accurate." Diarmuid said: "His Royal Highness, you are here now Take a rest, after all, I don't know much about this world, so I can't be sure about your safety. And I've been living here—" Thinking of Isis, who was assassinated in succession, the Knight of the Gun said: "I'm afraid Mr. Holder doesn't like me. Stay here."

Thinking of the tense atmosphere between the two before, Tsuna nodded in agreement.It's just that after getting along with Isis for a while, Gang Ji felt a little bit reluctant to leave here suddenly for no reason.Maybe it was because of the airship he had never seen before, maybe it was because Isis had taken care of him for so long after all.But in any case, his purpose of returning home is unlikely to change in any way.

"Want... to go out and live?"

"If you want." Diarmuid said: "On the way back, I heard the second-level butler of Holder's family discussing that someone in this city is holding an arm wrestling event. Got a gem of great value. Selling it will surely keep you there until the day you go back."

Gangji couldn't help laughing and said: "If Dilumu goes more... I always feel a little bullied. After all, the heroic spirit..."

"Human beings in this world are not ordinary." Diarmuid said solemnly: "As far as I have observed, no matter whether it is the evil dao named knight before or the servants of Holder's mansion, whether they have mind power or not , all have arm strength of at least half a ton."

"Half, half a ton?!!!" Tsuna opened his mouth in surprise, but thinking of the kick of the red-haired clown he met in the game hall before, he could kick the entire floor into a big pit that was nearly half a meter. In conversion, but with his intuition, he can also feel that it is definitely a huge force beyond half a ton. If it is not relying on the power of the mind, but pure physical power, the people in this world are really unimaginable...

... strong _(:з」∠)_

The author has something to say: In the end, I still couldn’t write the group leader’s appearance... Tomorrow, let’s continue _(:з」∠)_,

☆, false worship

Not long after Diarmuid left, there was a knock on Gangji's door.The young leader opened the door strangely, and said in surprise: "Ah! You are—"

"Mr. Zetian, you are the distinguished guest of the young master, so you don't need to address me with respect." The visitor was wearing a standard black butler uniform, and his meticulously combed hair was stained with silver frost.He wears a monocle in his right eye: "I'm sorry I never introduced myself to you, my name is Trude, just an insignificant housekeeper in the Holder family."

——The person who came was the butler who took care of Isis on Isis's private island.

"Mr. Housekeeper...?" Gang Ji turned sideways and said, "Ah, please come in quickly—"

"No need." Butler Trude whispered: "I just came here to tell you one thing, and of course I implore you to answer my question."

Gang Ji hurriedly said: "Please tell me!"

"What I want to tell you is that that incomparably precious bird is you." Butler Trude asked, "I would like to ask you—what do you think you are to the young master?"

Gang Ji was stunned, but before he had time to think about how to answer, he heard the butler say: "...Although I am asking you a question, in fact, I don't need your answer. Mr. Zetian, excuse me. "

"what?"

Before Gangji could react, he saw the figure of the other party leaving. He was stunned: "What... a bird?"

It's a pity that this problem has passed for a long time without being able to come up with a conclusion.Gang Ji sat alone at the tea table by the window, his heart was excited because he was about to go home, but he was also inexplicably sad because he was about to leave.In fact, for this backward and cruel dangerous world, a world full of death and killing, there is almost nothing that makes him feel memorable, but he just feels sad and has a feeling of reluctance.

"What am I thinking..." Gangji couldn't help but slumped down on the tea table: "I actually think Isis is easier to get along with than Prison Temple, if only I could return to my world and be friends... how could it be possible……"

... After all, they are people from two worlds.

Tsuna was worrying alone when suddenly there was a knock on the door of the room.Gang Ji quickly sat up straight and said, "Please come in!"

The door was opened, and a black-haired young man came in.He has a very handsome face, with blue earrings on both ears, and a gentle and warm smile, as approachable as a brother next door.

"Let me do it!" Gang Ji quickly ran over to take the handicap from the other party, and said with concern, "Is your forehead injured? If so, you should go and rest, I don't need your services."

"I had this injury a long time ago, but my friend was worried that the wound would open again, so I had to wrap it up." The young waiter showed a distressed expression, and put the almost in his hand on the tea table by the window On: "In fact, there is really no problem."

Gang Ji couldn't help laughing and said, "You have a very good friend."

"I think so too." The young waiter couldn't help smiling, and he said, "Actually, I'm not the waiter sent to serve you, but because I admire you so much, I've always wanted to meet you. It is finally satisfying to meet you at close range."

"Huh?" Gang Ji asked puzzled, "Meet...me?"

"Because you are the hero who saved the young master." The waiter couldn't help touching the back of his head and smiled shyly: "And this morning you destroyed the entire large amusement hall by yourself and repelled 12 people. The bodyguard who was hypnotized by the young master is really amazing! Now everyone has spread the word!"

——How crooked are these rumors? Hey!

Gangji twitched the corners of his mouth, he was entangled with the complacency of a young man, he waved his hands again and again, but his smile couldn't help showing a complacent expression: "No, no, no, I'm not so good, hehe!"

The young and handsome waiter asked in a low voice: "You are the object of my admiration... I really admire you, that... If possible, I want to be like you too..."

"Ah... I look like this... Well, I don't know if you can do it here..." Tsuna thought for a while: "Mr. Beating the Enemy also asked me to teach him about fire this morning, but I don't quite understand it without talking about it first." Theoretical knowledge, and no ring... well, but my flame can harmonize the ability to make him become an ordinary life breath, so it seems not very popular..."

The waiter was puzzled and said, "How could you be unpopular? You are so powerful, everyone wants to learn from you!"

"Powerful or something... nothing, what I have is the big empty flame, and the big empty flame is not a power that is good at attacking. Compared with the lethal and powerful haze attribute flame, the attribute of the big empty flame is more accurately described by speed Some..." Gang Ji scratched his head and said, "Actually, I don't really understand..."

"Speed?" The waiter was puzzled: "But, if it's just speed, it's impossible to destroy the entire game hall, right? Batoria Game Plaza is the most famous game hall in Youkexin, and it belongs to Hall The German family, it is said that the materials of the walls and floors are all unique, even if ordinary hunters come, it will be difficult to destroy them."

"Maybe, maybe it's because Dakong Huoyan is better at speed, but everyone uses power differently, right?" It was the first time someone asked himself a question from such a simple admirer, and Tsuna couldn't restrain his heart. Happy.He thought about it carefully and said: "Bai Lan can make the flame become a part of the body to manipulate and store power at will. From my point of view, the flame is better at the transformation between positive and negative and flame pressure injection? Although I don't feel anything Lah, but both Diarmuid and Kirei-san have said that my flame is very hot, and the air pressure is very strong."

The boy couldn't help but proudly said: "I even blown away the King of Conquerors!"

"Although I don't quite understand, but no matter how I think about it, I think you are really amazing." The waiter smiled shyly: "I have to go back to work, I'm sorry to have delayed your time for so long, finally, I can Shake hands with a hero?"

Gangji smirked excitedly and said, "D-Of course."

He stretched out his hand, and the moment the other party's hands touched, a book suddenly appeared in the waiter's palm—it was a very ominous book, and the handprints on the cover seemed to be the resentful words of the dead at the end of their lives. Bloody handprints printed on books usually give people chills.Because of the Caster incident in the Holy Grail World, Tsunayoshi subconsciously resisted this type of book.The moment he was about to withdraw his hand, the other party pushed the book forward one step faster, so that his hand was placed on the bloody handprint.

Gang Ji's eyes widened and he took a few steps back, wary: "You, what do you want to do? Just now that was... the ability to read?!"

The warm smile of the waiter on the opposite side disappeared like a brother next door. Obviously, it was only a slight change in the upward curve of the corner of the mouth, and the whole person's aura suddenly changed-sharp, cold, cruel, and indifferent.He looked down at the young man in front of him, condescending like a dark emperor.

He smiled softly, and was about to say something, when suddenly a long | spear fell from the sky!The roof was split open suddenly, and the red light arc with the force of a thunderbolt was about to split the black-haired youth from the zenith! The "waiter" jumped back immediately, but the speed of the red spear was too fast, even though the black-haired youth dodged immediately, he still cut the white bandage wrapped around his forehead.

——The bandage fell to the ground, there was no wound there, only a mark of the reverse cross was imprinted solemnly on the forehead, eye-catching and evil.

From the beginning to the end, there was not a single truth in the young man's words and deeds.

"His Royal Highness, please back away." Diarmuid's expression was cold and full of murderous intent. He felt the loss, sadness and inferiority in the young man's heart, and his anger surged from his heart, surging: "Please sit down and drink tea. This kind of evil way is not worthy of your attention. Please allow me to take his head to repay his disrespect to you."

At the same time, the expression of the black-haired young man also changed: "Didn't you steal...? Your explanation of the ability is a lie?"

"...No." He looked at the young leader who was shaken, and said coldly, "So, your power is not 'Nian' at all."

☆、Fire underground palace

Looking at the two-black youth who confronted Diarmuid, the exquisite furniture turned into pieces and splashed everywhere, but none of them was heading in his direction.The Knight of the Gun keeps his promise, even if he is in danger, he will never let his Master suffer any harm.Thinking of this, the young leader was stunned for a while and then suddenly let out a breath.

Not not sad, not not sad - but only for a moment.His low self-esteem and timidity are actually things that shouldn't exist at all.

Just as the King of Conquerors who met in that Holy Grail world said, he defeated Rokudoku, defeated Xanxus, defeated Bailan, and even got Diarmuid, Kotomine Kirei and Winky.Even if you don't count his friends of the same age, even these people... His inferiority complex and timidity will become the sores of these people.

——【To be defeated by such a cowardly person is simply a shame of a lifetime].

Reborn had teased him how Xanxus felt after the events of the War of the Ring.

No, no, Reborn always sees his own heart so easily, maybe, that's not a guess at all.

At that time, he just smiled awkwardly, even thinking of that tyrant felt that it was a very terrifying thing.But thinking about it later... maybe earlier, what he did no longer only affected himself.His victory, his failure, his consciousness and cowardice will all bring different feelings to those around him.

——【Sawada Tsunayoshi, you are the king. 】

Although he still felt that the King of Knights and the King of Conquerors claimed to be kings was very exaggerated and unreal, but he would not deny one thing - behind him, there were many, many, very important companions.

——【It’s not because it’s an honor that you can’t back down, but it’s because it’s an honor that you can’t back down! 】

"Senior Skylark..." The young leader opened his eyes wide. He looked at the figure fighting fiercely in front of him. His eyes, as clear as the sky, were smudged with flames, and turned into a bright golden orange color in an instant: "... I see."

There seemed to be someone's laughter in the air.

"...No matter how many times you watch it, it's a beauty that makes people want to get it." The double-black youth stepped on the yellow short|gun and quickly backed away, completely different from the brother-like temperament of the neighbor just now, and now he is indifferent Ascetic and empty, as if nothing in the world could be imprinted in his eyes: "Have you heard of the flame relic?"

Diarmuid retreated half a step behind Gangji and stood still. His bare|exposed muscles were exquisitely graceful, full of danger and explosive power like a lurking cheetah.Gang Ji frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I've never heard of it."

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Kuroro Luxilu, and I'm just a nobody." Dragging the thick book formed by thoughts in his right hand, the double-black youth showed an interested expression: "Then you heard Have you ever had the seven beauties?"

Tsuna raised his hand slightly, and the knight of the spear suddenly waved the gorgeous red long|spear "Magic Red Rose" to the right rear with a tacit understanding, and a white fish-like thing was fixed into the head by the tip of the spear, but It disappeared into thin air in an instant.

Diarmuid said in disgust: "The evil ways of the lowly--"

Kuroro didn't feel the embarrassment of being caught in a sneak attack, he just smiled and said: "For Meteor Street, this is just common sense. But it is Lian Maggie's first time to be able to sense the existence of 'Swimming Fish in a Secret Room' intuitively." Things that even the six senses can't do."

Gang Ji frowned slightly, and said coldly: "What do you want to say."

"Then let's get back to business. There have been rumors from a long time ago that there are seven peerless bright colors in this world called the seven beauties. Leaving aside the issue of rarity, even if it's just the kind of gorgeous color that makes people feel unable to leave their eyes, it still makes people feel beautiful." I like it very much and want to collect it." Kuroro smiled slightly: "Water glass, liquid mineral, fiery red eyes, colored eggs, white fire, and crystal feather bones. These six peerless beauties are known to the world, but they have one color Few people know about it. Although there are many legends, each legend has its own different views, and none of them can be uniformly recognized—until the two-star treasure hunter Gasturgis Lauder was in Thor seven years ago. An underground palace was found deep in the primeval forest of Nia—the remains of flames.”

Gangji listened quietly, he had a feeling that this matter was...very important to him, and it was also the reason why he came to this world.

"Although the exploration of the underground palace is very difficult due to the large number of strange forces and mechanisms that can corrode thoughts in the flame ruins, but according to the information we have now, this ruins originated 450 years ago. The era that appeared once. And according to the adventure notes left by the great explorer Droyland, it is clearly stated that the seventh beauty is 'flame'." Kurolo laughed: "I am a collector, so for The hidden treasures in the ruins are very interesting."

Gangji frowned and said, "Why did you tell me these things?"

Kuroro said with a smile: "Because I have entered that underground palace - the strange power in it is exactly the same as yours."

Tsuna's pupils shrank slightly.

——Has anyone ever been to this world?

"It's just that yours is more gorgeous and powerful than what I've seen, and it's more in line with my understanding of the seven beauties. It's just a little bit worse." Kuroro chuckled: "Since you can't get your flame, then I am determined to get the things in that ruins."

He smiled and said: "Since we can't pass through that ruin, I am very much looking forward to whether you, who have the same power as this ruin, can unlock the secret of 450 years ago for me."

Diarmuid sneered, "My lord has no obligation to fulfill your wish."

Kurolo said with a slight smile: "Mr. Zetian, do you know what disease Isis Holder has?"

Gang Ji's index finger twitched slightly, and said coldly, "What are you going to do to Isis?"

"'Panras Syndrome', one of the world-recognized unsolved diseases, this disease is not contagious, it is a congenital genetic disease that is only possible at birth. The Panras family flourished more than 200 years ago For a while, because everyone in this family is a genius in the world and has a very bright mind, even the current Dadike family is far behind." Kurolo said with a smile: "They are very intelligent. He is xenophobic and believes in 'pure blood', so he has always intermarried within the family, and even the union between brothers and sisters is very common. So one day, Panlas Syndrome suddenly came to this family. It only infects the people of the Panlas family, and only those who have the power of thought will not get the disease. But what is even more frightening is that the pure-blood children born to those who have not been infected and those who have the power of thought will all suffer from this disease, and at the same time It will also infect mothers and fathers who have no mind ability."

Gang Ji couldn't help but muttered: "Is this the danger of marriage between close relatives that the teacher said..."

Diarmuid couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: "Your Highness Gang..."

Kuroro chuckled, and continued: "So the Panlas family finally compromised and intermarried with the outside world. Unfortunately, even the children born after intermarrying outside the country still have a high chance of getting sick. , the biggest advantage is that these children will not die immediately, and if they are recuperated in a high-quality environment, they can live to at least 20 years old. So they came up with a method, which is to teach the child the power of mind before the age of 20, so that they can Leave the shadow of death."

"However, it is a pity that the fine pores of people suffering from this disease are closed more deeply than ordinary people, so ordinary mind power practice cannot allow them to open their fine pores naturally and safely to obtain mind power. The only way is to open them forcibly " Kurollo regretted: "But their fine pores are also more difficult to control than ordinary people. If ordinary people have a one in ten thousand probability of controlling the flow of life force and gaining mind power after forcibly opening their fine pores, then There is not even one in a hundred thousand members of the Panlas family."

Tsuna frowned tightly: "Isis..."

"But the 'Fire Ruins' can save him." Kuroro put down the bait and said with a smile: "According to the information I found in the funeral objects of King Louis VII of Tornia, someone discovered it as early as 300 years ago. That underground palace has tempted countless adventurers to explore, but everyone returned home without exception, even the national teacher at that time. Why did Louis VII spare no effort to open the depths of the underground palace in his lifetime? The gate is untestable, but he recorded in detail that there are six colors of flames in the underground palace—red for disintegrating thoughts, blue for solidifying thoughts, yellow for healing wounds, purple for adding value to mechanisms, orange for nullifying thoughts, And the door full of green flames that is so strong that no one can open it—the footsteps of Louis VII stopped in front of this door."

Tsunaki's heart skipped a beat—six colors? ...there is no indigo color for fog, why?Is it because it has not been explored?Or for other reasons?

Diarmuid said coldly, "What does this have to do with Isis Holder's illness?"

"Because the flames in the underground palace can just save him. The blue fire retains the loss of life force, the purple fire increases his life force, and the yellow fire greatly restores his lost physical strength - the necessary condition is to be in the Resist their attacks before using these flames." Kurolo stretched out his hand to him: "This is almost an impossible condition, so the Holder family, who were the first excavators of the ruins, also gave up this Possibility of curing Isis, but you showed up—"

"--unnecessary."

A voice answered Kuroro like this.

"What I need is your death. The Phantom Troupe—the leader of the spiders, Kuroro Rushiru, welcomes you to this place of death."

Tsuna looked over Kuroro, outside the wall split by Diarmuid, Isis's beautiful face was so illusory in the sunlight.

- as if time would pass away.

The author has something to say: I just came back from working overtime... I'm so sleepy, so I won't correct the typo...

This time it's not the boss's fault, it's because there is a problem with the access items we set before, so we have to restart work_(:з」∠)_

But after working overtime for two consecutive days, there is no problem, um, it should be.

ps: I don't have newspapers to reach out to readers!

Regarding the Flame Dungeon, yes, Hunter World will come back again, and the Flame Dungeon is the climax of the hunter.The outline has already been written, so I won't reveal the details.

Recently, people always ask about the formulation of the resurrection of the first two parts. JJ can’t formulate it now. I also want to thank everyone for providing me with the address of a certain treasure, but it may be a little expensive there, because there are packaging fees and postage issues, but I I still intend to maintain the previous original price of 45. After all, it is secondary to me to make money from printing.Having said that, 45 is actually not cheap, especially the resurrection is two copies.If it involves hardcover and illustrations, it may be more expensive. Of course, if there is a hardcover, it will definitely be sold separately from the ordinary ones.

The point now is...does anyone want it?_(:з」∠)_I want to ask a little bit here. If someone wants it, I will make some minor changes to the previous work while writing this one, and may add a new episode. Of course, the extra episode is also available. Don't worry about friends who don't make plans that will be announced on the Internet.

☆, life and death

Tsuna's room was on the second floor, so when Isis looked over, he was looking up.

There is such a kind of person in the world, even when this kind of person looks up to others, they will make you feel that the other person is looking down on you.No matter how plain this person's eyes are and how approachable his demeanor is.

Isis is that kind of person.

Isis was so beautiful, more delicate and perfect than the most beautiful woman Tsuna had ever seen.He and Diarmuid seem to have gone to two extremes of beauty, but they are both equally eye-catching.but……

If the perfection of Diarmuid is a kind of life, then the perfection of Isis represents death.

Tsuna doesn't know how beautiful adjectives are, he just feels very uncomfortable, and the feeling of difficulty that seems to be blocked in his heart began to surge from the moment he saw Isis.Although I heard that Isis's health was very bad many times, in Tsunayoshi's impression, even when Isis was the weakest, he was just sitting in a wheelchair.He had never felt so clearly that the person in front of him was about to die.

No amount of money and power can save his life. Isis's time is like his beauty, so fragile that it will disappear in an instant.

Compared to Gang Ji's dullness, Diarmuid took a step forward to protect the young leader behind him, and said coldly: "Sure enough, His Highness Gang has always been your bait since I went out this morning. You and Yi What agreement did Ermi Beat the Enemy reach?"

Isis's voice was still indifferent. He was sitting in a wheelchair, as if sitting on the golden seat, but under the golden seat was all barren: "Kulolo Luxilu, the Phantom Troupe can support as long as When is it?"

"...I see. I didn't expect Mr. Holder to know me so well." Kuroro seemed very calm: "It's very good bait, I must affirm this. But..." He smiled slightly: "But It’s just the Yin Beast Army.”

The Yin Beast Troop is a troop directly under the top figures in the dark world. All of them are telekinetics with extraordinary abilities.It is precisely because of such a powerful army that ten old men can live safely in this underground world.

Isis was not angry, and it could even be said that Tsuna could not imagine the other party being angry at all.The blond boy just said indifferently: "You don't care at all who leaked your preferences."

"Yeah... who is it?" Kuroro didn't show any trouble, but said: "After dispatching the Yin Beast Troops, what will Mr. Holder use to take my What about life?" He turned his head slightly to look at Diarmuid and the boy who had returned to normal state, his eyes as dark as an abyss could not see any emotion: "Is this Mr. Sawada Tsunayoshi?"

"not me."

Isis didn't respond, and it was Butler Trude standing behind him who answered Kuroro.The butler, who has been guarding Isis's "home" exclusively for Isis, has always looked like an ordinary half-century old man, energetic, serious, slightly stout, with slightly white temples.However, suddenly an astonishing aura erupted from his body, and his whole body suddenly changed, like an inconspicuous stone instantly turned into a tall and straight mountain. Obviously, Gangji was far away from him, but he still felt the hairs around him. Upside-down coercion.

"...It's so perfect that it's amazing." Kuroro's expression changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "So that's it... a hidden trump card that belongs exclusively to the Holder family?"

"No, I only belong to the young master." Butler Trude put on white dust gloves, and said calmly, "Then, Mr. Luxilu, I'm sorry."

The moment the word "Li" was raised and the word "Le" was not falling, the butler Trude had already jumped up like an arrow off the string. Kurolo!The young leader has already opened his eyes

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