521  Chapter 519: Blackbeard Exit the Game. 

"You seem to hate me, Teach."

Rifan knelt down in front of Teach and looked at Teach with a smile.

"No, how dare I, how dare I."

Teach shook his head quickly, his face full of 'smiles'.

Rifan in front of him, no matter how jealous he was in his heart, Teach knew he had no way to retaliate against Rifan.

As long as Rifan thought of it, he would die without a place to bury his remains!

"Is that so, I might have read it wrong."

Rifan smiled and stood up.

"You have good luck, Teach."

"Thanks to your Armament Haki and Dark Fruit's passive abilities, you did not die with Shiki."

"In this case, I will spare you."

Rifan said as he walked back, and without looking back he continued.

"By the way, Teach, will you continue to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

"Although there is no follower, as long as there is a command spell, you can still sign a contract with other followers."

"It's just that if you continue to participate, you may not have such good luck."

Hearing Rifan's words, Teach body shiver.

Although Rifan's tone didn't mean to kill, Teach preferred to believe that Rifan only regarded him as a roadside ant.

To kill an ant, there is no need to show killing intent at all.

This is a warning that if he continues to participate in the Holy Grail War, he may really die.

Teach rolled his eyes and immediately knew Rifan's thoughts.

He didn't want to reveal his identity, so he changed his appearance before.

If he continues to participate, then others may know that Rifan participated in the Holy Grail War.

In this way, it will affect Rifan's gameplay.

Teach is a smart person.

He knew that since Rifan came here, the only thing he wanted was to obtain the Holy Grail.

It is also possible that Rifan wants to come here to have fun.

Thinking of this, Teach quickly said:

"I will not participate, I will quit now!"

After speaking, Teach contacted the golden list in his heart.

Applied to withdraw.

Just kidding, Rifan participated, how could others win?

He doesn't want to use his life to play games with Rifan here.

At the next moment, the command spell in Teach's hand turned into a red light and disappeared, and he himself disappeared from the secret space with this red light.

Players in the Holy Grail War can choose to quit.

As long as the followers of the participants are eliminated, the participants themselves can withdraw from the Holy Grail War.

Then they can leave this space and return to their original place.

"This guy Teach is really a smart person."

Feeling the wave of magic behind him, the corners of Rifan's mouth slightly cocked.

"Moria, don't put away your treasure yet, we are leaving this place."

Hearing this, Moria was startled, and then he remembered that he was still maintaining the treasure.

Not wanting to upset Rifan, Moria quickly unlocked the treasure.

"Okay, this has been resolved, let's move on."

Rifan beckoned and planned to take the others away.

At this time, Jeanne fell from the sky and came to Rifan.

"Rifan, are you going to treat your camp companion like this?"

Jeanne frowned, she really couldn't understand what Rifan and the others were doing.

It stands to reason that the members of a camp must wait until victory or defeat is decided between the two camps.

But the performance of Rifan and Moria seemed to not care about these at all.

"That bastard Golden Lion is not my partner."

"If it weren't for that guy, I'm still alive and well."

Moria yelled at Jeanne angrily.

Even though the Golden Lion is no longer here, Moria feels anger rising in his heart when he thinks that he was once made into a doll by the Golden Lion.

"Um?" Jeanne blinked her eyes. She didn't expect Moria to have such a relationship with Golden Lion.

"Relax and do your job as a referee, saint." Rifan patted Jeanne on the shoulder.

"Even if there are more in the red camp, it won't affect the final victory. Right, Jeanne-Alter? "

Jeanne-Alter smiled and nodded: "Rifan is right. The final victory must be ours."

"Arbiter, you only need to do your refereeing work."

"Speaking of which, why are you still following us?"

"It's annoying to look at you, so hurry up and get lost."