I'm really not an old sword

Which little jerk touched my head?

I have lived for more than a thousand years and have been hacked to death so many times by different people. A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. No one can touch my head!

"You want to die...huh?!"

Francesca turned her head and saw Lin Qingsu, and immediately covered her mouth tightly.

Then, a bright smile blossomed on her angry little face like a spring breeze: "Brother~ I miss you so much~"

"puff!"

Francesca turned her head and stared at Faldius expressionlessly from an angle that Lin Qingsu couldn't see.

"The coffee is too hot, hahaha, leave me alone, leave me alone."

Faldius wiped the coffee off his collar, waved his hands, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Francesca was extremely annoyed. She had died so many times that she no longer cared about her face. She soon stopped caring about the "good partner" opposite her who was watching the fun and making trouble. Instead, she became worried about when Lin Qingsu would come.

How much of their conversation had he heard just now?

"When did you come?" Francesca asked curiously.

"I just saw you two sitting and chatting outside, and I happened to have something to ask Xiaofa."

Lin Qingsu was not interested in the content of their conversation.

Anyway, I was just thinking about how to deal with him or how to get the scabbard.

Faldius was stunned and looked around.

"Don't look at it, I'm talking about you."

Faldius pointed to his face and said, "My name is not Xiaofa, my name is Faldius."

"Oh, I see. Xiaofa, did you catch up with that guy last night?"

"...Who?"

"The True Ancestor named Rezovol."

Do we know each other well?

"I do not know what you're talking about?"

"You're kidding me again."

Lin Qingsu smiled and patted Francesca's head, who looked depressed.

"Weren't those snipers who aimed their rifles at me last night your men?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Faldius shook his head.

"Okay then." Lin Qingsu sighed: "I was thinking that since they are your people, I should spare their lives. In this case, I will..."

"Ah, I remembered it wrongly. I think a few of my men did use sniper rifles, but they weren't targeting you. They were targeting Rezovol."

Lin Qingsu suddenly realized and patted Francesca's head again: "It turns out that they are not your men. Then I will go and do it later..."

"Wait a minute, I'll send a text message to ask."

Faldius lowered his head and fiddled with his phone for a while, then said, "They are my people. They don't obey my orders. I will teach them a lesson later..."

"It's okay, I'll teach you a lesson later."

Faldius sighed, "...What are you going to do?"

"I just wanted to ask if you caught up with her?"

"Do you think my men can track down a True Ancestor? Ah Lin."

"That's right." Lin Qingsu walked over and patted Faldius on the shoulder: "No, Xiaofa."

Can I care about you?

Glancing at the hand on his shoulder, and remembering how it was that hand holding the sword that had fought the True Ancestor last night, Faldius's face fell. "I'll try my best, Alin."

......

In the afternoon, at Birmingham International Airport, an airplane slowly slid down from the horizon.

Gate B13.

Faldius put his hands in his pockets, wore sunglasses, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the exit.

"What are you looking at?" a soft voice sounded behind him.

"I'm looking at..."

Faldius responded subconsciously, but suddenly realized something was wrong halfway through. He turned around and saw a beautiful little face.

"Ms. Sajo?"

Faldius was stunned, then turned around to look at the exit. At this time, some people who walked fast had already come out.

It is indeed the exit.

"Why are you behind me?"

Sajo Aika remained noncommittal: "Where's the holy relic?"

"That's right." Faldius didn't dwell on the question: "Please give it to me first."

As he walked, he explained the current situation: "The Holy Relic is in the hands of the True Ancestor. I was planning to send someone to contact him."

Sajo Aige nodded slightly: "Tell me their location."

"No, the problem is not the True Ancestor, but a person named Lin Qingsu."

Shajo Aige glanced at Faldius.

The other party was a smart man who knew her approximate strength and her temperament. If he had not met an opponent who he thought would be difficult even for her, he probably would not have been so hesitant.

"Is he great?"

"He can fight the True Ancestor in a back-and-forth battle, and the current visible fighting strengths include Jeanne d'Arc and the Nine-Tailed Fox Tamamonomae."

Shajo Aige was silent for a while.

She is not arrogant.

Joan of Arc was nothing in her eyes. Even without using her full strength, she had hundreds of ways to deal with him.

But Tamamonomae...

Very tricky.

"...What's your plan?"

"I plan to join forces with the True Ancestor, and I'll need your help when the time comes. As for now, I've prepared a villa for you to stay in for the time being. I'll contact you when I need your help."

"okay."

"Thank you for your understanding."

Faldius smiled as he helped Aika Shajo into the car.

Looking at the back of the car going away, Faldius thought of the face that he hated, as if he saw the scene of Aika Sajo raising her hand and lifting a house in the air and smashing it on him.

——If he hadn’t reacted quickly and thrown the ball early, he would have been almost killed by Aika Satiao.

Faldius's smile grew even brighter. "You're the one who called me Little Fa, right? Just wait for me!"

Chapter 7 Francesca is hung on the tree again

"Ms. Shatiao, are you satisfied with the environment here?"

"If you're not satisfied, we have many more properties in Birmingham. I'll take you through the selection..."

"No, that's it."

Listening to Shatiao Aige's gentle and soft tone, the man didn't dare to relax at all.

He still remembered that it was this little girl who was as kind as a princess and had a sweet smile, who lifted a mountain and smashed it on their heads.

The brothers were ambitious at first, but he was the only one who survived among those who fired the gun.

The rest turned into mud.

This was because Faldius saw the situation was not good and knelt quickly, otherwise he would be in the mud now.

She is not a magician in the common sense at all.

"Then I won't disturb your rest. Please feel free to call us if you need anything."

"Thank you."

The man left the house as if he had been granted amnesty, returned to his car, leaned against the car, took out a cigarette, and was about to call his boss to report that he was still alive.

His peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of the yard of Shatiao Aige's neighbor.

The man was stunned, his mouth slightly open, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

Under the dead tree in the yard, through the tall wall, one could vaguely see a little girl who was tightly tied up with a thick hemp rope, with only her head exposed.

"How is it?" Faldius' voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Everything is normal, but... Boss, it seems something unexpected happened."

"What accident?"

"Francesca was tied and hung from a tree."

......

"The scabbard?"

Aika Sajo flipped through the information in her hand and muttered to herself.

Over the years, she had no idea how many holy relics related to Arthur she had found, including scabbards, swords, armor, carpets, pajamas... She would go back and take a look at anything related to Arthur.

In the end, I found out that they were all lies.

Putting down the documents, Shajo Aige leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes and rested, and couldn't help but think of what happened last year.

At that moment, she felt Arthur's breath.

It was then that she finally confirmed that Arthur was still alive, but because of the obstruction of that damn succubus, she could no longer sense his breath after just a moment.

Unless you see him in person.

Or, get the holy relic that truly belongs to him, and use the aura left on the relic to locate his location.

"I hope it's true this time."

There was coldness in Aika Satiao's beautiful eyes.

"Merry!"

If she hadn't interfered, she would have found Arthur a year ago.

Why do we need to think about it every day and run around just to find a possibility?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Sajo Aika stood up and disappeared from the room.

In the inner sea of stars, petals fluttered in the warm spring sun, forming a beautiful white.

"Why are you here again?"

With a bitter face, Meili looked helplessly at Aika Satiao who suddenly appeared in her house.

"Don't you have anything to do every day?"

"Fuck you." Sajo Aika raised her hand and said concisely.

......

Because there were two more people, Lin Qingsu and his group moved during the day.

Thanks to Linglongguan Qingyue's good financial management and Lin Qingsu's "Future Vision", the Linglongguan family has made a lot of money in the past year just by relying on short-term investments.

He has purchased a lot of real estate all over the world.

There are also several properties in Birmingham.