Vol 2 Chapter 992: Astorfo

"In order to express Yu's gratitude, performer, should Yu give you some rewards?"
"Oh, this, I don't mind? What are you going to give, I'm quite looking forward to this."
"Oh...Well, Yu is an almighty genius, anything can be done! But since Yu is a bride."
Nero frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly fisted his left palm.
"Then Yu will contract the meals for you in the future. The emperor's feast is rare? Put it on Yu's body!"
"Are you sure you want to prepare all the meals? You can eat outside."
Lin Feng laughed a little. Although he knew that the emperor's privilege was omnipotent, he really didn't expect that Nero chose this.
"Generally speaking, it doesn't seem to be such a reward, right?"
Lin Fengyi pointed out, but Nero blinked very frankly.
"You mean to agree with your body? But the player, isn't Yu himself your bride?"
Lin Feng's mouth twitched, he was not referring to this! Why was he suddenly attacked by Nero with a straight ball?
The emperor is really passionate.
"No, I'm not talking about that, but well, your cooking is also worth looking forward to. Then wait for you to do it."
"Don't worry, it is said that to grab a man's heart is to grab his stomach. I have heard this old saying! I can definitely grasp it."
"Yes, yes, then I am looking forward to your feast. But well, there are probably some small games to warm up before then."
Lin Feng waved his hand and the light of the setting sun dissipated. Lin Feng took Nero's hand and returned to the room.
"Impossible, how can this be done!!! Ah ah ah ah!!!"
As soon as he returned to reality, Shakespeare fell to the ground with a scream.
Lin Feng glanced around, and Shakespeare had already seen the end of Hamlet being tampered with.
What caused Shakespeare to become completely insane is the ending of a comedy.
"The player? This is..."
Nero subconsciously frowned at the noisy scream, and then she instantly understood what the situation was.
"It seems that I missed a good show. This is the servant who can create illusions."
Nero thought of the disintegrating illusion he had experienced, probably because of the screaming servant's handwriting.
Lin Feng nodded, and Nero looked at the enthusiastic expression on his face again, and his guess was more certain.
"It seems that the performer has come to a ‘return to the person’s body by the way of the person’, right?"
"How can I say that? I obviously just let him enjoy a comedy, but he ended up like this!"
"comedy?"
Nero repeated suspiciously, and then she fixed her eyes on the book on the ground.
Hamlet! comedy?
puff!
Nero couldn't hold back for a moment, and laughed directly. She understood who the crazy man on the ground was.
"Shakespeare?"
"Yes, congratulations on your answer."
...
Astorford looked at the bright full moon in the sky, while waiting for the signal that Shakespeare would join him.
For this battle with Shakespeare, Astorford can be said to be determined to win.
Astorford had lost his rationality, he always followed his own desires in doing things, and had forgotten many things.
And what Astorford had forgotten contained the real name of one of his treasures.
But tonight is different. Astorfo recalled its real name on the night of the full moon, which meant victory.
"Lin Feng probably didn't expect that his weird magic would actually have props that could be cracked."
Astorford touched the treasure of the magic strategy book he named the almighty, and he smiled.
This is actually the magic book given to Astorford by the witch Rogers Tila, which records the means to break all magic.
Although people in the red camp and the black camp were very worried about Lin Feng's elusive magic, he was not worried.
No matter how weird and complicated the magic is, it can't escape the effect of breaking the declaration, which is why Astorford played.
"As long as that Lin Feng is resolved, this battle will be a lot easier."
Astorford put away the book, clasped his head and grinned happily.
At this moment, Astorford suddenly heard Shakespeare's voice from the house.
Because of the distance between them, Astorford didn't know what Shakespeare was shouting.
"Is this the signal from the connector?"
Astorfo only hesitated for a moment, and he rushed in the direction of the sound.
It's him! There is no need to confirm the content of the shout.
That caster's treasure shouldn't fail, right? Who has no regrets.
With great ambition, Astorfo kicked open the door of the room with a golden gun.
"boom--"
After the loud noise, Astorfo's sight ran into Lin Feng's smiling gaze directly.
"Will the participants in the Holy Grail Wars like this in recent years engage in the night attack on an open mind?"
Lin Feng didn't mean to be irritated by such obvious provocative behavior at all, but instead smiled.
"Although you don't know much about modern laws, there is a crime called trespassing in a private house, don't you know?"
Lin Feng seemed to sigh in trouble.
No matter how you look at it, Lin Feng's state is not in a state of mental breakdown as previously stated.
Isn't that red caster's shout is not the signal of the connector?
This made Astorford's back chill, and he subconsciously searched for Shakespeare in the room.