In the courtyard of a certain Japanese nobleman's residence, an old man with combed white hair was sitting on a recliner, watching the fish scurrying back and forth in the pond.

In the vast courtyard of this old aristocratic mansion, there are many natural scenery within an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters.

The green trees are trimmed neatly, and the water flows into the pool along the river. Deep in the waterfall, you can still vaguely see the ancient tower and altar, which is a unique cave.

However, for this exotic courtyard, the old man just frowned in displeasure and could not even show any interest in appreciating it.

Today is the first day in Tokyo. As soon as he arrived here, Woban immediately came to his accommodation.

Although his purpose of coming to Japan this time is to capture Yuri Yuri, the Yuan shrine maiden, so that she can provide spiritual power for his upcoming ritual to summon the God of Disobedience.

But in fact, he is not that anxious. He is the unscrupulous demon king on earth. He does not think that anyone can oppose him. The only person who can make him take a serious attitude is the leader Luo Hao from Jiangnan.

Vauban's bedroom was in another building built on the property.

It is a Japanese house with a small layout but a traditional style.

But compared with the ancient exterior, the inside is very modern, with tatami mats and screens and a Japanese-style house.

But compared with the ancient exterior, the inside is very modern, with tatami mats and screens and a Japanese-style house.

"Is this the only boring and shoddy food in this place?……"

Until yesterday, this old man didn't understand Japanese at all, but in less than a day, he quickly mastered the language here.

Campione, the god-slayer and high-ranking magicians, both have excellent language learning abilities. After listening to Japanese spoken by some of their subordinates, they can fully master it at a speed that ordinary people can hardly believe.

Looking at the typical but lackluster menu of Japanese food such as tempura and sashimi, Woban drank the sake filled with locally brewed Japanese wine in one gulp while whispering in perfect language.

"The Seventh Campione Godslayer Shirou Fujimaru, the Priestess Banriya Yuri, the official history compilation committee... how dare you go against my Woban, you really don't know how to live or die!"

The old man's eyes are very sharp, like a lone wolf in hunting mode.

As the oldest god-slayer, he possesses many powers, and naturally has the arrogance to be superior to all. He is just a junior, but If he dares to snatch food from a wolf's mouth, he will naturally teach the other party a lesson.

Although the godslayers are very powerful due to their respective physiques and divine powers, it is basically difficult to kill each other, and there is rarely a winner. Negative.

From the time Marquis Vauban became the god-killer of Campione until now, apart from killing gods for entertainment, the only one who can make him take it seriously is the leader, and there is a difference between them in a duel. Victory or defeat.

Naturally, this newly promoted God Killer cannot be noticed by Woban. In his opinion, he is probably just a guy who arrogantly thinks that he is the strongest in the world after gaining the power of God.

"Since you are so arrogant, then I, Woban, must let you know the consequences of arrogance!"

After making this declaration, Woban narrowed his eyes slightly and said

"Have you found out where that guy lives?"

The second after Woban asked like this, a man wearing a big black hat and deep-set eyes bent down slightly. He was one of Woban's servants of death. He was reporting to Woban at the moment. Following the information he found.

Death's Servant Cage————This power was one that the Marquis of Vauban had usurped from Osiris, the Egyptian god of fertility and the underworld.

Preserve the personally killed humans, mythical beasts, monsters, artificial creatures with souls, etc. as living corpses (living dead) in the world, and become their loyal servants who obey absolutely.

Servants whose souls are imprisoned by power can be reborn after a period of time even if their bodies are destroyed. The Marquis can make them move to his side instantly.

The servants are mixed with all kinds of people from different eras, different nationalities, and different races.

In addition to people with the rank of Grand Knight, there are also many famous magicians. For the Marquis, who has no knowledge of magic at all, he is valued as an excellent mind.

Because the soul of the deceased has the power to compel obedience, the power of domination is not absolute.

Servants also lose their pre-existing judgment and are unable to make tactical moves and predictions.

In addition, the mythical beast that the Marquis slaughtered and recovered was sleeping in the base of the Balkan Peninsula because its spirit was too large to move instantaneously.

In places like ancient battlefields and cemeteries, the Marquis can see the life and fate of those who died here, and can also force the deceased to answer questions.

"It has been found that the seventh Campione God Killer, Fujimaru Shirou, currently lives in the Grand Hyatt Hotel in Roppongi."

Hearing the other party's answer, Woban nodded with satisfaction, a sadistic red light flashed in his eyes.

"How dare you be so brazen and steal my scheduled Priestess right under my nose, Woban, what a bold and cunning villain! This is undoubtedly a provocation to me, Woban, and I will definitely make you pay for your arrogance!"

As the oldest god-slayer who has killed many disobedient gods and possesses a terrifying number of ten powers, the Marquis of Vauban has absolute confidence in his own strength. Even if this newcomer has lost power in just two months

, He killed four disobedient gods, and the power he gained was only four at most. It was simply impossible to go against Woban!

"If I can kill him and turn him into my servant of death, it would be good to think about it. If such a gifted and talented God Killer can be used by me,……"

As he spoke, Marquis Vauban's voice gradually contained murderous intent. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the sashimi, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth, chewing hard.

Although he didn't like the taste, maybe it was a change in his mood or a change in the way he ate it, but he actually felt a hint of fishy smell and sweetness.

"good."(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Woban praised, at the same time, he picked up the wine glass and drank it like water.

……

"Are you teaching me how to do something?"

Shirou's slightly questioning voice echoed in the huge space.

Sayaka Gongxin suddenly turned pale with fright, her lips trembled slightly, and her body couldn't help but tremble.[]

"King...please forgive me for our mistakes...son!".

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