Chapter Ninety-Five: The Clock Tower's Reaction

A clock tower somewhere in London

Of course, there was a time difference between London and Winterwood, but within three hours of the incident, the news had spread throughout the clock tower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Even the clock tower, which had planned to observe the situation first, could not help but generate various opinions and opinions in the face of this extraordinary flow of magic.

A young blonde boy with a blue face walked briskly towards the laboratory of the lord Ermelo II, and without paying attention to the basic knocking etiquette, he opened the door and rushed in.

Sphine Goulachet, one of the active students in Ermelo's classroom, is known as one of the Twin Walls. By the way, the other one is Flatt Escaldes, who is currently in Fuyuki City. Although it is said to be a double wall, the personalities of the two are just opposite, if Flatt is a crazy and crazy young master; Then Si Fen is a young master who pays attention to etiquette, is steady and handsome, and slightly reveals his wildness.

When the door to the laboratory was opened, Lord Ermelo II was preparing for the afternoon class.

"Sfen, what's the matter?"

Ermelo II, who looked sideways at the student, did not exude an air of inaccessibility, nor was he angry at the student's rush into the laboratory, despite being a lord. It must be unusual for the always steady Sfen to show this kind of demeanor.

After seeing Ermero's face, Sphine reflexively calmed down in an instant. If anything, Shuangbi has a very similar personality, but he is the vanguard of some people in the New Age who regard Ermelo II as a hero, and Sfen just heard Ermelo II's voice, and his originally chaotic thinking calmed down.

"As a teacher, even at this time, I am preparing for normal classes. Listen to me, Flatt, that guy he's in the Holy Grail War-"

"Well, I agreed to him going...... Although something went wrong. ”

Ermelo II sighed softly.

"This ...... Ah, worthy of you, the teacher must be planning to parse the miracle of the third magic, what a prescient choice. But why is it Flatt and not your proudest student, me? Since it is a task entrusted by the teacher, please let me replace Flatt as the Master, and present the supreme honor to the teacher......"

Facing the students with a glint in his eyes, Ermelo II was silent for a few seconds. Although he had a bad feeling at the beginning, he was now even more convinced of how ridiculous it would be to let Flatt walk into that battlefield.

Any lecturer who came close to him would end up with a stomach crash, and this went on for about a year. Eventually, many of the faculties and factions abandoned the treasure and handed him over to the Ermelo classroom. The Ermelo classroom, which was already full of troubled children, allowed him to use his abilities without regrets.

While his growth is indeed impressive, the growth of his magical abilities has also led to his increasing destructive power as a "problematic". At the same time, Ermelo II's stomach suffered an unprecedented devastating blow.

That guy is the one who doesn't hesitate to do anything from breaking into someone's room and registering the account name of a new game console as "London ☆ Star", to teaching a strange movie lesson to a magic dress mercury maid controlled by a righteous sister, and even breaking into a gambling ship owned by one of the vampire kings and causing a commotion.

At the thought of this, Ermelo II's stomach began to ache again, and he tensed his face and squeezed out a voice that seemed to curse everything in this world.

“FuXX……”

"Huh?"

Sifen, who was chattering endlessly, was stunned for a moment, although he heard it, but he felt that it was impossible for the teacher to say such a thing.

Ermelo II closed his eyes and suppressed his blood pressure for the time being. Every time he thought about Flat, he felt dizzy.

"Sfen, though you have the talent of a magician. However, the Holy Grail War is not just a contest of magic. ”

He slowly regained his composure and recounted what he knew about the Holy Grail War.

"Magicians are a bunch of apostate beings, as long as they are for the purpose, they can do anything. After all, there is no upper limit to freaks in the group of magicians. But if there is a place where this ugliness and cruelty are completely exposed, it is the Holy Grail War...... After all, it is a universal wish machine, a miracle that can be done whether it is to reach the root or to resurrect the dead. ”

For a moment, my heart wavered. This is something that many people in the world, including Ermelo II, have also pondered, the miracle of resurrecting important people.

The image of a man came to his mind - Ermelo II suddenly woke to the fact that he was clenching his fists, and he shook his head slightly to wave it away.

“…… And no matter how powerful a magician is, he will not be an opponent of the Heroic Spirit, not to mention that there are some masters in it who will not specifically target magicians at all. My teacher at the time, Kenes. Elumeroy. Although he is said to be a crown magician, he and his fiancée died in the Holy Grail War ten years ago. But that's not the worst ......."

"The most terrible thing is that there are some people and heroic spirits who ignore all the rules...... Relegating the Holy Grail War to a game or drama does not care if the Holy Grail is coming or not, but simply to find entertainment in it. ”

Ermero's eyes clouded slightly, as he had seen before—everything was ravaged like hell.

Sfen listened motionlessly and took a deep breath of cold air.

"--It's really a crazy war, but that means that Master already has the strength to surpass the [Crown] back then, right?"

From Sfen's point of view, such speculation is not unreasonable. However, Ermelo II did not intend to enjoy the honor of being lucky enough to meet "that man", and just as he was about to explain, he heard his student continue.

"No wonder even the Marshal of the Demon Dao, who hasn't seen anyone for a long time, spoke in person......"

"Huh......?"

Ermero's thoughts suddenly paused, and he didn't hear the second half of Sfin's words. This is because he has just heard an extremely rare name.

Marshal of the Demon Dao, Wanhua Mirror, Weng of Time, Jewel Weng...... The title he holds is also extremely loud. Compared to Ermelo's London Star, Professor Tianhui, MasterV...... Such titles are really more than ten times taller.

If Ermelo is a legendary, then he is a mythical being; If Goel Mero is honored as a teacher in the clock tower, then he is the great teacher - that sounds like the title of some dead fish-eye high school student.

Keshua Zelrich Thubein Ogu - one of the only five "magicians" in the world, one of the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles, and the highest figure of the Magic Association, why did he put forward his opinion at this time?

Although in this regard, Ermelo II is better than this demonic marshal in this regard. Well, it should be said that it is many times less, in the Magic Association, the matter of becoming a "disciple of Zelrich" is almost synonymous with "being made a waste", and the education of this person who stands at the pinnacle of magic seems to be "too violent", and there are very few people who have not become a waste person since the record.

In contrast to this fact, of course, countless magicians are eager to worship Zelrich, but this figure, though frequently involved in worldly affairs, does not pay much attention to the affairs of the clock tower.

"Wait, wait, what did you just say?"

Ermelo suddenly sensed something very unpleasant.

"Oh, the Marshal of the Demon Dao gave the order, and he said that since Frath was a student of Ermero, it was up to Ermero II to go to the city of Fuyuki and bring him back. If he comes back safely with his students, I will take two students in the clock tower...... The other eleven monarchs also agreed, and they all said, 'If it's Ermero, you can rest assured', 'He can even succeed in bringing back the Holy Grail and fulfilling the generalissimo's expectations', great Master, you finally ......"

Sfen was happily rejoicing for her master. Then - Ermelo II's body fell directly to the ground.

"Master!? Master!? What happened to you? Come on, come on, hey! ”

Sphine apparently didn't think that if there was one person that Ermelo II wanted to see the least, it was Frat Infallible.

If there's one place he doesn't want to go to, it's Fuyuki City.

Obviously, when the two are combined, there is an extremely violent chemical reaction for Ermero, and at the moment of learning of this decision, it seems that the Ebola virus, the Black Death, smallpox and other viruses that are latent in the body are all activated, and the gutter oil, bleached rice, anti-virus vegetables, and cyanamide milk that were eaten in a certain country several years ago also broke out at this moment...... In short, Ermelo II felt only a surge of blood, a sharp pain in his stomach, and then he lost consciousness.