The soothing autumn breeze blows, with semi-translucent poplar leaves dancing in the air, first wrapping the British Museum in a bright coat, and then falling to the ground and piling up, occupying most of the walkway, no matter how much it is cleaned, there will still be new fallen leaves.

As the climate gets colder, most of the people on the streets have taken off their cool summer clothes and put on comfortable autumn clothes, which is why the styles of clothing are also diverse due to the different physiques of individuals.

Either way, in a rainy climate like London, rain protection is essential.

The density of water vapor causes the city to be stuffed with white fog every morning, and of course, it is also mixed with a lot of haze left over from the industrial revolution, and with the improvement of the environment, these effects are becoming less and less.

The blonde girl holds up an umbrella to block the little raindrops falling from the sky, although it is not big, but it is accompanied by the damp breath hitting people, which always gives people an uncomfortable feeling.

The sunlight shining through the fog does not have the warmth of spring, nor the scorching heat of summer, but it is only the cold breath of autumn, but it is more comfortable than the cold light of winter, which highlights the characteristics of autumn as a transitional season.

There are not many people in the British Museum in the early morning, perhaps because the fog has not yet cleared, even tourists come here to enjoy the beauty of the museum, not only the historical objects stored inside, but also the architectural shape of the museum itself is full of art.

Turning around many corners, the girl walked slowly through the British Museum, she seemed to have come here with a purpose, but she was also a little less nervous, as if she was walking in her own yard.

Eventually, she made her way to the building where the Tower was in charge, and down the long corridor to the door of the Tower's library.

The long metal lock was cuffed tightly to the door, apparently not yet open.

However, the girl did not stop advancing, but walked to the door, gently touched the lock, and then whispered out her own magic dress.

"Relieve. ”

The silver-white mercury body drilled out of the girl's sleeve, but there was not much sense of disobedience, and the tiny mercury body burrowed into the keyhole, turning its soft body into the shape of a key, twisting it gently, but not opening the door lock.

This is also a natural thing, how is it possible that the door lock used in the Clock Tower Library can be opened with a key alone, and as a kind of magic lock, it cannot be opened without the corresponding wavelength of magic injection.

Recognizing this, the girl put her hand on the door lock, injected magic power, and after confirming that the wavelength matched, the door lock clicked under the effect of double opening, and untied the door.

The girl pushed the door in, and there was a low wail on both sides of the heavy door, but she didn't want the girl's strength to be far beyond what she showed on the outside, and it felt like it didn't take much effort to see the action.

Entering the library, the girl saw the person she was looking for almost immediately, because in any case, in the empty library, the only person was too conspicuous, and if the teacher who came to open the door today found out, it would definitely be a criticism.

The girl walked forward, and finally stopped at a long table, and she looked at the boy who was lying on the table and screamed, and then at the stacks of books on both sides of the long table, almost as if he were about to bury himself in it.

"Rowe, wake up!"

The mercury flowed, pushing the mountains of books piled up on both sides and pressing towards the head of the boy in the middle.

This is an effective and practical way to wake up, as evidenced by the fact that the boy woke up immediately after multiple books fell on his head.

"Well, what's the situation?

Rowe naturally emerged from the pile of books, looked around with a sleepy look, and only turned his gaze to Miria after noticing that there was nothing unusual.

"Hmmm......"

"This is the first time you've been hiding in the library all night to check materials, even if you don't care about the rules of the clock tower, you should think about your body, right?"

Although the tone may be a little tough, it is undeniable that Miria did it out of concern for Rowe.

"Ahh It's not a few times, is it? It adds up to just ten times?" Luo Wei also seriously stretched out his hand to count them, but because people only have ten fingers, Luo Wei even lost his left arm, and only five left, so he can only say an approximate number.

Maybe even he forgot how long he had been in the library.

"It's only been two weeks since you came back from the Far East, right? You've been soaking here almost every day, what are you looking for?"

It's been two weeks since the Sixth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City.

After a short rest in the Far East and a trip to Akihabara, they returned to London, but as soon as they returned, Rowe stayed in the library and spent the night looking up materials, and in order not to disturb him, he even gave a slight hint to his side, so that no one around him wanted to solve his problem would do it.

However, the use of hints in the library is itself contrary to the rules of the clock tower, coupled with secretly hiding in the library to consult materials all night, Rowe has been warned several times, if it weren't for the lecturer and Ermelo's people to show that Rowe has no malicious intent, I'm afraid that Rowe would have been arrested and questioned at this time.

After all, rules are still very important in the clock tower.

"Ahh It's something very important, and if you can't solve this problem, you can't continue. ”

With dark circles under his eyes and haggard face, coupled with the small bag in the back of his head that was born because of staying up late for a long time, I have to say that Luo Wei did spend a lot of effort in the library, but the gain was not proportional to the effort, at least for two weeks, Luo Wei did not find what he wanted.

"So what the hell are you looking for, how can I help you if you don't tell me!"

At this point, Miria was very dissatisfied, obviously Luo Wei would tell her anything before, but this time he didn't want to say anything.

"Hmm.... Sure enough, I'd better wait for me to have some clue before I talk to you about this. ”

Rowe didn't want to do that either, but there were so few things that could connect the location of the original battle with the possible future catastrophe, and even if he said what King Solomon had said, it would be pointless to say that he couldn't find the most important place.

After all, it was up to him to do it, and if it weren't for such an idea, he probably would have said it a long time ago.

"Hmph~" Miria turned her head and leaned on the edge of the long table, she was very dissatisfied with Luo Wei's attitude of refusing to speak, after all, it was an attitude that she had never had before.

"Forget it, it's okay if you don't say it, but my uncle told me to let you go to him, about the matter of the Holy Grail of the subspecies, a little frowned. ”[.]