Unlimited Seeing

Chapter 150 The King of Swords

After taking back the classics that recorded myths, Qin Mo, who had been in the house for several days, was ready to go out and move his muscles and bones.

As soon as he left the room, he met an unexpected person.

“Your Excellency Qin Mo, came out so early today.”

Paul Browntree, the commander-in-chief of “Red Bronze and Black Cross”, Erica’s uncle.

The posture can almost be compared to the statue of “David”, with the correct face and intellectual temperament like that sculpture.

If the strongest knight in Italy is the Campione “King of Swords”, then it is Paul Browntree who holds the title of the highest knight.

“Always have to move your body, or you will get rusty.”

Qin Mo twisted his neck unexpectedly.

“You laughed, Campione’s body will never rust.”

Paul answered Qin Mo in a leisurely tone.

“uncle!”

Erica walked here quickly, feeling a little rushed.

“King.”

After seeing Qin Mo, he immediately saluted him.

“Erica, has something happened?”

Paul knew that it would not be a trivial matter to make Erica find him in such a hurry.

“Qing Salvatore is coming here, saying that he wants the “Gorgon Stone”.”

Having said that, she couldn’t help looking at Qin Mo.

Based on Erica’s understanding of the other party, the “Gorgon Stone” is definitely just an excuse for the other party, and the real target must be Qin Mo, the seventh Campione.

Salvatore Ching? There should be only one person who can be called that by Erica.

Salvatore Tony, the “King of Swords” who leads the Magic Association in Southern Europe.

It is said to have a body of magic sword and steel that can cut everything.

Qin Mo has also read the Green Niji sage council’s survey book on this “King of Swords”, and he has a foreboding that he will be an interesting person.

“Where is his butler?”

Paul only asked such a question.

“Currently whereabouts are unknown.”

Paul, who got the answer, turned his gaze to Qin Mo.

“If nothing happens, Secretary Salvatore will challenge you.”

“Yes?”

It seemed good to fight a godslayer to move the body.

“Wang, do you want to fight?”

Erica saw Qin Mo’s eager expression.

“If he comes to challenge, then I can only fight.”

Anyway, if Salvatore doesn’t come, Qin Mo will come back sooner or later.

“Don’t worry, I will try my best to pick no one as the battlefield.”

“A pacifist with a compassionate heart.” Isn’t that written in the survey book about yourself?

Qin Mo thinks this evaluation is very appropriate!

“But……”

Erica wanted to say something, but was stopped by her uncle Paul.

“Since Your Excellency Qin Mo has decided, there is no need to say more. You are a wise king, so we chose to entrust the “Gorgon Stone” to you.”

Qin Mo smiled irresponsibly.

Give him the “Stone of Gorgon”, and use and approve half of it, right?

But he doesn’t care, this is exactly what he needs.

“King of Swords”! Hope to be a powerful person beyond expectation.

…

After that, the “King of Swords” indeed exceeded Qin Mo’s expectations to some extent.

I also understood a little why the Italian magic association entrusted the “Gorgon Stone” to him, a Chinese person, instead of their leader, the “King of Swords.”

This young man named Salvatore is about twenty-four or five years old. He is a standard blond man. He wears a bright red shirt and white cotton pants. He carries a big box on his shoulders. Feeling casual and indiscreet.

There is always a bright smile on his face, but to be honest, this kind of smile will give people a smirk.

“It’s you! It’s you! You’re the seventh person! I heard that you met two “Gods of Incompatibility” all at once, so lucky!”

Salvatore’s voice is unusually brisk, and it can be seen that he is indeed in a good mood.

However, there were some problems with those who spoke, and they even called it good luck to meet the two “unconformity gods”.

Generally speaking, this is classified as doom.

“That’s right, Salvatore Qing. This Lord Qin Mo killed the new Campione, your family, who killed the military god Velesrana and the god Mekar in Sardinia.”

Paul introduced Qin Mo to Salvatore.

“That’s it! This is Salvatore Tony, please take care of me in the future.”

After the “King of Swords” greeted him casually, he immediately said something unexpected.

“Then you! I just have a suggestion, why don’t we have a duel?”

Do you mention this as soon as you come up?

All right! Qin Mo doesn’t hate the blunt person either.

“You think! Our Campione has no opponents who can do serious duels besides the “God of Infidelity” and the same clan. Isn’t this kind of thing really troublesome? So this is a commemoration of our first meeting? Or is it about the fight for the “Gorgon Stone”? Anyway, the reason is just fine.”

All right! This may not be straightforward, it’s just a mere empty head, right?

Well, if it sounds better, it can be called Da Zhi Ruo Yu, Ming Jing Shisui.

As far as I am concerned, I might really live a very happy life, but for the people around him, he should be troubled from time to time, especially when he himself is a Campione.

Surely many people around him regard him as a fool, right?

“You can learn from each other, and it just so happens that it also familiarizes me with power.”

Qin Mo naturally agreed to Salvatore’s proposal.

“Yeah! You really are the man like I imagined!”

Salvatore, who received Qin Mo’s affirmative reply, seemed very happy.

Campione, the seventh man, has a lot of appetite for him, and it is worthwhile that he quietly did something to apologize to his butler Andre in order to fight against him.

The man in your imagination?

Qin Mo didn’t dare to think about what kind of image he was in this fool’s imagination.

“Then the location of this little competition is up to you! Erica.”

After all, Qin Mo is a “compassionate pacifist”. If he accidentally caused any irreparable loss to Milan and even Italy, it must be an unfortunate accident.

So the battlefield was chosen by them, and then Qin Mo wouldn’t have so much scruples during the battle.

“Then, let’s have a meal together! Salvatore, I tell you Erica’s maid, Ariana, made a great soup, and I suggest you come and try it too.”

Bewildered by Ariana’s other cooking skills, Qin Mo had also tasted the hell-class stewing skills of this maid.

Now the opportunity is rare, so this “King of Sword” must also experience this feeling, after all, they are all Campiones of the same race.

“Is that so? Let’s try it out.”

Salvatore didn’t seem to think so much, none of these things were very important to him.

The passion of sharing blood with Qin Mo is what he most wants to do.

In this way, Qin Mo took Salvatore to taste the dark dishes of the maid with unpredictable heart.

Paul Browntree looked at this scene thoughtfully, somewhat understanding why Erica and the seventh king couldn’t get along.