It's already night, but the argument between Evanson and Claya has not stopped. The reason for the argument is that Claya insists on dealing with the people below, which Evanson thinks is really ridiculous.

"It is Kama Taj's responsibility to protect the human world to resist the invasion of external demons. Are you going to stop me from fulfilling my obligations, Evanson?" Claya first looked at her watch, and then said righteously, "At this time, shouldn't you say that since you have already realized, I can only wish you prosperity in martial arts?"

"No one wants to stop you from fulfilling your responsibilities, but if this responsibility is too difficult, you should make a long-term plan." Evanson said with a deep emotion, "and what you said just now is usually what women say to men."

Evanson's words were already very tactful, meaning that girls, don't be too arrogant. Although I have never explored your depth, I still know how much you have. With your magical cultivation level, you can't deal with so many troops below.

"It's okay." Claya seemed to understand what Evanson meant, but she still didn't care. She raised her right hand confidently, revealing the red symbol she had just drawn, "I have this."

"What's this!" It's okay if you don't mention this, Evanson directly pulled his hair and went crazy. "This pattern is just a graffiti, okay! There is no magic power on it!"

"This is..." Claya looked at the time again, changed into an unfathomable look and said, "Character."

"Ha..." Evanson covered his heart and gasped. "Are you kidding?"

"Of course not, I'm serious." Claya nodded with a smile.

"Are you wrong? We are doing the serious business, okay!" Evanson felt that his angina pectoris and cerebral thrombosis had occurred. He used to know that Claya was a 2D dead house, but he didn't expect that she had been poisoned so deeply. He felt that it was necessary that Claya quits one or two addictions after going back. Well, what should I do? When Thor comes to Earth next time, he asks him for help. It is said that electric shocks are effective in this regard.

"I am also doing the serious business." Claiya smiled evilly, strode towards the cliff and stretched out her right hand, closed her eyes and muttered with a solemn expression, "Opinion! You are under me, entrusting my destiny to your sword, obey the call of the Holy Grail, follow its will, follow the laws of nature, and immediately answer..."

Evanson covered his face with his hands, thinking to himself that you are still here. When you finish reading these lines of the second-tier 2, nothing happened for a while. How should I accept it? Evanson suddenly looked like he saw a ghost and wanted to look around. He suddenly felt a big magic reaction. No, this can work?

Claya suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "Show up in the name of a spell, Asassin!"

As Claya's spell was finished, a blockbuster figure actually appeared below, and they appeared very tricky, either from the visual blind corner of the guard, or from directly behind them, and then a throat-locking back prick appeared.

"We are split individuals, we are assassins who exist in the shadows. We are the old men in the mountains, my name is Hassan!" This sentence was not called out by the group of people who suddenly appeared below, but by Claya's excited expression, "The War of Demon Sons has begun!"

The muscles on Evanson's face kept twitching. Judging from the attack method of the people below being stabbed and shaved, it was very consistent with the title of assassinator. However...they came out of the portals made of yellow magic lines, and they felt that it was uniquely inconsistent no matter how they looked at it.

Asathin! Their heroic spirit’s title should be “family family”, right?

Evanson now fully understood what the summoning of heroic spirits is. This is simply because Kama Taj's mage opened the portal and came over!

"Curse?" Evanson said with a lip of his lips, "You might as well call a cloud-piercing arrow, let's see thousands of troops."

"I'm happy." Claya put her hands on her waist, looking very excited.

"When will you inform Kama Taj?" Evanson looked at the guard who was in chaos because of the raid below, and asked Claya.

"When you were discussing a strategy with Melinda," Claya showed a big smile. "This time, not only was the London Temple in charge of this area dispatched, but even the New York Temple where I was sent a large number of troops to support it." At this point, Claya frowned and turned to the side.

Evanson also looked over and found that there was a portal open not far from them. It seemed that he was the person in charge of this operation and was about to come and meet.

"I didn't expect it was him." Claya looked worried, but suddenly her eyes shook and she showed a smirk. "Show up in the name of the curse, Wang Hassan."

"Hahaha, you're so tall." As soon as the person in the portal came out, he almost fell down when he heard Claya's words. He shouted and jumped in front of Claya, lifted up his hood, and scolded him angrily, "I've told you a long time ago that we are casters, ah! I said you should watch less messy anime!" It seemed that the old man was so angry that he was a little incoherent.

"Who is this?" Evanson asked in confusion. Seeing the old man scolding Claya so arrogantly, Claya was not angry at all. Instead, she looked like a good baby. She just laughed out loud for the success of her prank just now. Evanson felt that it would be better not to quarrel.

"This is Master Ollivan." Claya turned around and pointed at the old man with a smile and introduced. At this time, Ollivan immediately cleared his throat, straightened his body and stood aside.

"Oh." Evanson replied casually. Just telling me the name, how could I know which onion he is?

"He is the highest person in charge of the New York Temple." Claya continued.

"Oh." Evanson thought to himself that it was him. Although the strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, I have been moving under your nose for so long, and you are still as confused as 25. Humph, am I really a Raptor?

"He is also one of the masters among Kama Taj, second only to the Supreme Master."

"Oh." It's amazing just under the Supreme Master? I dare to say that I earn less than one billion a month.

"At the same time, he is my mentor, and since I am an orphan, he raised me with one hand, he is still my adoptive father."
Chapter completed!