They got together, just in accordance with Yu Gong's will, so as not to waste unnecessary time and energy.

Beep beep.

Yu Gong took out his mobile phone and dialed Sayaka Gongxin's number.

"Is Lord Luo Hao here too?"

After listening to Yu Gong's narration, Sayaka Miyako was not surprised.

Obviously, she already got the news.

Not long after the finishing work of the official history compilation committee came to an end, Saya Gongxin just got free time.

She was about to inform Yumiya of the movements of the godslayers, but Yumiya took the lead.

"What should we do, Yumiya-sama?"

"Find them all and send someone to follow them."

Yu Gong built a rough framework for Sayaka Miyako.

A framework is enough.

Sayaka Gongxin's ability is quite outstanding, she will handle the rest without worrying about Yu Gong.

"Stalking? Uh, will it irritate them?"

It's easy to send someone to follow, but the hard part is behind.

There are many talents in the official history compilation committee who are good at sneaking and tracking, but they are ordinary people after all.

Ordinary people follow the godslayer, and the probability of not being discovered is very low.

How would they feel when they found out that someone was stalking them?

"do not worry about it."

Yu Gong understands that Saye Gongxin is worried that sending someone to follow her will offend the godslayer.

This worry is superfluous.

"Godslayers are not small. They don't bother doing things like embarrassing ordinary people."

"As long as you have a good grasp of the scale and don't overdo it, those few people will pretend not to notice."

"Okay, Yu Gong-sama, I'll make arrangements now."

Indeed, what Yugiya said has a way.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if there is an accident, Saye Gongxin is not worried.

With Yu Gong in charge of Neon, she doesn't believe that the godslayers can make a big deal.

......

Tokyo, a certain street.

"I said Andre, do you care about the tail at the back?"

"The organization responsible for managing the neon spell world is called the Official History Compilation Committee. The people who follow us must be sent by this organization,"

"They are just completing their tasks. You are a godslayer, so don't have the same knowledge as ordinary people."

Salbatre Doni and Andre Rivera walk and talk.

In the direction the two of them were heading, there was a cool, salty sea breeze.

"What you said is quite reasonable."

Salbatre Doni looked helpless, and his eyes swept behind him without a trace.

"However, it's not good to keep them following."

PS: Within ten chapters, the God Slayer chapter will be over. It is very tiring to write and the efficiency is extremely low. Continue to work hard in the next volume.

Chapter 319

"With my strength, I can't perceive the existence of the stalkers at all, I think they should be far away.

"Since it doesn't affect us, then leave it alone."

"I hope you can be more considerate and considerate of ordinary people, their work is not easy."

Andre Rivera is one of the most powerful men in Europe, of the rank of great knights.

Even he couldn't detect the existence of the person in the dark, so he could imagine how deeply the other person was hiding.

The reason why the monitor is doing this is to try his best not to affect himself and Salbaret Doni.

Therefore, Andre Rivera sympathized with the painstaking efforts of the Historiography Committee.

"Okay, okay, listen to you."

For the sake of Andre Rivera's words, what else can Salbatre Doni say?

Continuing the long-winded, 80% will be preached by Andre Rivera.

It's better to follow and follow, than to listen to Andre Rivera's reasoning.

......

Not long after, Salbaret Doni and Andre Rivera arrived at the beach.

Here is Tokyo Bay.

"what?"

Salbarret Dhoni and Andre Rivera thought they were moving fast enough, and it turned out that someone was faster than them.

The Marquis of Vauban put his hands behind his back and looked at the direction of the sea.

"Long time no see, Lord Marquis."

Andre Rivera bowed respectfully to the Marquis of Vauban.

"Hehehehe."

Marquis Vauban withdrew his gaze from the sea and turned his head slowly.

"For you, the time may be a bit long. For me, it's not worth using the word 'long'."

The last time the two sides met was four years ago.

That meeting was not very pleasant.

"Senior, should you be more generous?"

Salbarret Doni took a step forward and met the strange emerald eyes of the Marquis of Vauban that made one's back chill.

"Let me the last king, how about it?"

"Hehehehe, not much."

The Marquis of Vauban traveled thousands of miles from Europe to Neon in order to be the last king.

With a single word, Salbaret Doni wants to leave himself?

Sorry, he doesn't have such a big face.

"Hey."

Salbatre Doni's surface is loose, but his eyes are gradually becoming sharper.

"Sure enough, I knew things would not go smoothly."

Whisper.

At this moment, a sharp chirping sound came from the horizon.

In mid-air, a small black spot is getting bigger and bigger, and it is rapidly approaching Tokyo Bay.

Black Dot's body is a huge monster bird with an exaggerated wingspan.

"Andre, you go back first."

Sarbatre Doni gave instructions to his butler.

In the body of the black magic bird, he sensed a super powerful spell that was not inferior to himself and the Marquis of Vauban.

Obviously, it was the godslayer who came.

Combining with the information that Andre Rivera insisted he had seen before, Salbaret Doni guessed his identity.

America's Godslayer, Los Angeles' dark hero, John Pluto Smith.

"Yes."

Andre Rivera turned away without looking back.

Obviously, the next step is the dispute between the gods and demon kings. He is a little big knight and is not qualified to participate.

Staying stubbornly will only drag Sarbatre Doni back.

Step, step, step.

Andre Rivera's footsteps drifted away.

The Marquis of Vauban didn't stop him from going away, and he didn't even look at it.

Irrelevant personnel, it is better to leave early.

......

A huge black magic bird landed on the beach.

At the same time as it landed, the size of the magic bird began to shrink sharply.

When it completely landed, the magic bird turned into a human form.

"trouble."

Salbarret Doni, the Marquis of Vauban, and John Pluto Smith, who had just arrived, had such thoughts in their minds at the same time.

All the godslayers were attracted by the sweet pastry of the King of the End.

Although it was a headache, everyone was mentally prepared in advance and quickly accepted it.

･･･ Ask for flowers ･･･

After all, if you can get the news yourself, there is no reason for others to get it.

"I don't seem to be too late."

Salbarret Dhoni, Marquis of Vauban, and John Pluto Smith are in a silent confrontation.

A flash of electric light came from the sky and stopped not far from them.

The British Godslayer, the Black Prince Alek, whose real name is Alexander Gascoigne.

"One more person."

The Marquis of Vauban narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, he looked like a wolf aiming at his prey and ready to hunt at any time.

"Now, only those two troublesome women are missing."

"While everyone is together, why not negotiate a result?"

Sarbatre Dhoni suggested.

............

When two godslayers meet, there is a chance that a fight will break out.

Four godslayers gathered in the same place, there is absolutely no possibility of conflict.

You are not fools.

No one is willing to fight to the death with others, and then let others take advantage of it.

"Oh? Not so good."

Alexander Gascoigne disagreed.