Chapter Twenty-Five: Return to Fuyuki City
The Boeing Airlines plane flying from London to Dongmu officially took off at 8 o'clock in the morning, and the group officially boarded the plane. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
With a low sound of breaking the air, accompanied by a spew of white gas, the plane pierced the blue sky.
In a separate cabin, five people who have each changed dramatically are seated together.
"Why am I going to this kind of war? I still have a lot of things that I haven't researched about what you gave me. Webber raised the box in his hand and looked at Wang Huan with some dissatisfaction.
In fact, Weber is a man who is quite timid in his bones, and even after nearly a year with Wang Huan, this has not changed.
Weber already knew the history of the Holy Grail War through the materials.
With the "Holy Grail", a universal wishing machine that hides great magical powers, you can summon Heroic Spirits in the modern city of Fuyuki, and by driving these powerful Heroic Spirits, seven contestants will engage in a duel to the death.
Titles, authority, and anything else have lost their meaning, and in this war, it is entirely a contest of true strength.
This is a simple and fair way to decide what is good or bad, and it is a battlefield where blood must be seen.
Each of the chosen contestants has a desire to be fulfilled, and the Heroic Spirits who have been summoned have an even more urgent desire for the Holy Grail.
In order to fulfill their wishes, these Heroic Spirits will willingly fight and make themselves the last Heroic Spirits to live.
Wang Huan looked at Weber, who was a little trembling, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "For geniuses who have never met talents, this will be a good opportunity to raise their eyebrows and show their gorgeous stage." ”
"I'm already a monarch, what stage do I need, you don't know the reputation of the modern magic department these days, if you hadn't stopped recruiting students for the time being, my classroom would have been overcrowded. At this, Webb's eyebrows had a little more sparkle.
Wang Huan kicked Weber lightly: "Is there a monarch like you, who trembles when he encounters war? This is your best opportunity to exercise, and it is also the best proof of your resume when facing other monarchs." In the future, when I am gone, everyone will rely on you. ”
Compared with a year ago, Weber's magic has hardly changed, and he is still an unsuccessful magician, but there are many places on his body at the moment that are flickering with magic fluctuations that are much stronger than his own strength.
In order to protect himself, this guy brought all the Tangmen magic weapons he could use with him.
In fact, at the beginning, when Weber knew that Wang Huan was also going to participate in the Holy Grail War, he resolutely backed down at that time.
Confronting and even fighting with Wang Huan, don't say laughing, he will definitely be killed in seconds, Weber, who has been with Wang Huan for a year, is extremely sure of this.
"Don't be afraid, I'm part of this Holy Grail War, but I'm not like you. It only takes six contestants to win this battle, and I'm not crazy, so why do I want to do it to you. ”
When Wang Huan explained, Weber reluctantly believed it.
He sighed, hugged the box in his arms tightly, and suddenly looked at Wang Huan with a faint reluctance in his eyes.
"Where the hell are you going? Really, won't you be coming back?" Webb asked first, looking at the girls around him who were also concerned about the issue.
In fact, when it was learned that Wang Huan would leave after participating in this Holy Grail War, everyone in the Modern Magic Department had already decided to come and help Wang Huan no matter what.
Outside the plane, free clouds drifted in the clear blue sky.
In front of heaven and earth, time seems very slow, but for a person, nearly a year is enough to change a lot.
Wang Huan was still wearing a white robe, but there were some subtle changes on the white robe, and some magic engravings that could not be detected if you didn't look carefully appeared on the corners of the white robe.
Wang Huan's face has not changed in any way, in the dimensional world, his body growth seems to have stopped, and his appearance will not change with time.
It's still the same twenty-year-old man with a sunny smile on his beautiful face, who seems to be forever fearless.
The light in Wang Huan's eyes became more mature, he looked at the sky outside the window, and said slowly: "Me...... Go to the Root Vortex and bring someone back - and then, you may not see me for a long time. ”
Will the Vortex of the Roots, which countless magicians want to pursue, really be able to get there?
Where to pick people up?
It sounded like Wang Huan was talking nonsense, but the four people in the cabin of the plane heard his seriousness from Wang Huan's firm words - no one could stop Wang Huan in this state.
"Sakura will miss her brother. "Little children tend not to think about it that much.
At this moment, Sakura was wearing a small magician's purple dress, and she was a little taller, but she was still a little over a meter, and her short black and silky ear-length hair was a little longer, fluffy to the shoulders, which looked even more cute.
On the innocent and fair face, with big watery blue eyes, Sakura pursed her pink lips and dragged Wang Huan's white robe.
The loli next door is just growing up, and she is delicate and weak and easy to push down...... Bah, Wang Huan restrained his divergent thinking in time.
During the year, every time Sakura was homesick, Wang Huan used the holy light to comfort her to sleep, if Grey can be regarded as a playmate, and Bazet can be regarded as a nanny, then Wang Huan is similar to a parent-like existence in Sakura's heart.
"I don't want to go home, brother, can you please not go?" Sakura was suddenly sad.
Wang Huan rubbed Sakura's head: "Sakura, I'm sorry, my brother has already promised others." The most important thing for a person is to keep his promises, but if my brother has the opportunity in the future, he will come back to see you. ”
"Besides, I haven't left yet, why are they all like I'm going to die. At least, after I win the Holy Grail War!"
Wang Huan's sunny smile rekindled the atmosphere here.
"You're so confident. Webb took a deep breath: "In this Holy Grail War, every contestant is a boss-like character, uh, not me." ”
The corners of Wang Huan's mouth curled: "I know, but I'm not alone." ”
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When the plane arrived at Fuyuki Airport, Wang Huan held Sakura in his arms, and Webb stood beside him and scanned the surroundings.
Wang Huan instructed the other two guys who insisted on following him to other tasks.
"Bazet, you take Grey to wander around the edge of Winterwood City first, and I'll contact you when the Holy Grail War begins. ”
Bazete, who was wearing a suit, looked at Wang Huan with red eyes, this men's beauty is now more and more radiant, and her delicate face is full of confidence.
With a hint of annoyance, she said, "If you dare to forget our words, see if I turn around and don't beat you up—you big liar, you must have lied to me in the first place, right?"