Chapter 937 The Gangster and the Girl

The “important” account department of UBS Private Bank came to visit the next morning, confirming Barbara’s advertisement about the speed of their service. Everyone could tell at a glance that the man named "Alfonso" who came to the door had the blood of the devil, and he was the genie of Aladdin's lamp in the myth. This kind of creature is both good and evil, or has no concept of good and evil, but it has the characteristics of absolutely obeying the rules and has good magical abilities. It is more reassuring to be used as a bank clerk than a goblin.

I just don’t know how strong the magical ability of a half-demon god like Alfonso (it’s hard to call him a djinn without a lamp). He didn't take any transportation, so he was either flown in or teleported. Wearing a crisp suit, simple attire, and a kind smile, people can't help but feel that "you can leave your money to this person to manage".

"We are dedicated to providing services to everyone." He said: "Is it Lord Dogian or Master Mike Long Roar who needs to open an account?"

Only then did Zhao Mai find out awkwardly that he did not have a legal identity. Implicated by the British Ministry of Magic, the identity certificate he applied for at the British military camp has become invalid, and his qualification as a magician has long been revoked. He has become a complete shady. Theoretically, he still has a Wakanda passport, but considering that Wakanda has officially changed its owner, it would be better not to have this passport at all. After much searching, only the count title Duojian received in France was still useful. After all, that title also included an officially recognized "genealogy certificate."

"Just open an account in your name, I won't get involved." Zhao Mai pushed away the cumbersome text in front of him.

"Actually, there is another way. You just need to test whether you are from Earth." Alfonso still had a professional smile and took out a disk from the briefcase he carried with him. It consists of eight It consists of a freely rotating ring on which dots, lines and strange patterns are used to construct runes, or spells. "It only requires any body tissue for detection. For people on earth, we provide account opening and identity certification services."

"Do you discriminate against non-Earthlings?" Zhao Mai asked.

"No, our bank doesn't have that." Alfonso's words were in vain. Zhao Mai will not donate his body tissues, let alone let them check his origins, which is meaningless and unnecessary. So Zhao Mai pecked the corner of Duojian's lips and said, "I'll leave it all to you," and then went out.

On the grass on the hillside outside the door, Xiao Hua was walking with Duo Ji'an, stocking up on food, running before and after, and having fun. Xilia sat on the steps with her chin in her hands, looking at everything in front of her with a smile.

Before Alfonso left, Zhao Mai was also going to stand in front of the house in a daze. Naturally, he couldn't make the situation too embarrassing, so he asked, "What are you doing here? Why don't you walk around?"

"Master... I want to accompany Lady Satiri for a walk, but I am clumsy and afraid of accidentally hurting the child." Siliya said: "I have already packed the kitchen and sent it to Mr. Tyrion. He ordered some snacks and coffee. He is sorting out recent newspaper news, and I can’t help him much.”

"You haven't adapted to your strength and speed yet?" Zhao Mai was a little surprised, so he said to her: "Come on, try hitting me with all your strength, continuously."

"Master...I don't dare."

"Just do whatever I ask you to do, and you won't hurt me." Under Zhao Mai's unremitting encouragement, Xilia nodded. She moved her hands and feet, took off her black round-toed leather shoes and placed them neatly aside, and then began to take off her maid's dress in front of Zhao Mai.

Satiri and Xiaohua appeared in front of the door at the right time with their food reserves. They looked at Zhao Mai with squinting eyes: "What bad idea are you planning?"

"Conscience of heaven and earth, I didn't let her take off her clothes." Zhao Mai took out the wand and waved it at Xilia, turning her clothes into close-fitting fitness clothes, which can be used for running or boxing.

"You are very skillful in using the dressing spell." Satiri said deliberately, and then said to Xilia: "Don't be merciful for a while. If you can hurt him, I will treat you to ice cream tonight!"

"I...I try hard..." Xilia was a little uncomfortable with the clothes she was wearing. She seemed a little unable to let go. Her legs seemed unable to walk, and she stood trembling. Zhao Mai walked directly to less than an arm's length in front of Xilia: "Come on, let's try a punch first."

"Then I'll fight..." Xilia snorted three times to cheer herself up, and then punched Zhao Mai in the eye.

Only a "pop" sound was heard, and the punch hit Zhao Mai firmly in the eye. Xilia quickly "pulled out" her fists and apologized profusely. Zhao Mai blinked, pointed at his eyeballs and said, "Look, it's actually okay. Just feel free to fight."

Xilia took a closer look and found that she was unharmed, and then she felt relieved. So after she said "I'm sorry, I'm here", she started punching and kicking Zhao Mai.

Zhao Mai no longer waited for her to fight this time, but started to dodge and parry normally. Because he has absolute advantages in strength, speed, technology and endurance, he can give guidance at his leisure.

"No, use your strength instead of restricting yourself. You are still too nervous." "What are you afraid of, hurting me? How is that possible!" "Don't worry about hurting yourself, I can treat it. You have to trust your body and make the most of it!" "Don't just jump up when you can't fly. It's easy for people to predict and control the center of gravity and throw you out."

What starts out as just a quick punch quickly develops into a dizzying rapid attack. Xilia didn't have any rules, she just made moves to make her body as comfortable as possible. Under Zhao Mai's constant adjustments and guidance, she became more and more confident and dared to use rotation to increase explosive power.

Her speed can never catch up with Zhao Mai, just because Zhao Mai's speed is too fast. To Satiri, Xilia's movements were no longer clear, as if they had turned into blurry shadows. If she didn't rely on the protection of spells and just relied on her eyes and muscle reactions, Satiri didn't think she could block Xilia's fist. "I didn't expect this set of transformations to be so powerful. I will also get one after giving birth!" She thought to herself, full of longing in her heart.

Unknowingly, Xilia's speed has increased to a very high level, and every punch can bring strong wind sounds. The friction of the air had no effect on her skin, but her fitness clothes couldn't bear it, and many holes appeared in a short time. Before Satiri could speak, Zhao Mai took the initiative to stop the training and repaired her clothes with a wand. Deliberately ignoring her flushed face due to exercise and embarrassment, he handed over the Eight-Eyed Sword.

The Eight-Eyed Sword is actually much heavier than it looks. Satiri once suffered this disadvantage and almost broke her wrist, but was unable to pick it up in the end. She was about to give a warning, but found that Xilia only shook her body and actually held it firmly. It's just that her power usage skills are obviously not as good as Zhao Mai's, and she can't use psychic powers to disperse the pressure, as evidenced by the ever-expanding pits on the ground under her feet.

"Now let's test your skill with weapons." Zhao Mai said, "Come on, let me see what the limits of your body are."