What is the concept of A-class skills, in the novel "Lord Ermelo II Incident Book", Ermelo II, that is, Webb Velwitt in the Fourth Holy Grail War - is also the seven-star floor hole in FGO - can analyze the principles of other people's magic with only eye and mind analysis, and has discovered and cultivated many leaders of the new generation of magicians. Therefore, there is an A-level identification eye in the fate-crown designation.

There may be people who haven't read enough of Lord Ermelo II's Book of Events, so to give a simpler example, if Lanstrour appears as a berserker, the knight of the Noble Phantasm does not die with the unarmed level is A, and if he appears as the saber, the knight does not die with the unarmed level is A++.

In the setting of the Moon World, the plus sign after the level means double.

One conclusion can be drawn from this big push - A+++ level skills are really difficult to practice.

"Wait," Li Wenwen stopped Ilia who was about to enter the training room, "Do you know how to do medical magic?" ”

"Medical magic, yes, what's wrong?"

"You'll find out in a moment."

Iliya looked at Li Wenwen's weird smiling face with a blank face, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

"Whew~" Li Wenwen leaned against the wall and elegantly spit out a perfect smoke ring.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Unlike Li Wenwen, Ilia was covered in bruises on the floor in the middle of the training room, panting constantly.

"What a tasteless man," Ilia complained to Li Wenwen, "It's too rude to treat beautiful women, and curse you for not having a wife for the rest of your life." ”

"Yes, I only lived to be thirty years old, if I remember correctly," Li Wenwen exhaled his smoke elegantly, "I really never got married." ”

Li Wenwen threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said lazily: "What you said is not wrong at all, in the thirty years from my birth to my death, except for my face, I really have no woman's popularity at all." ”

But after death, there is.

Of course, these are just thinking about it in Li Wenwen's heart.

"I'm sorry."

Li Wenwen looked at Ilia with a look of surprise on her face.

"Well, I didn't mean to...... I didn't expect that," Ilia said guiltily, lowering her head, "after all, you always make me feel like you're not a hero...... No, no, I'm not scolding you, I'm just feeling, feeling like you're ......"

"A decadent middle-aged uncle, isn't it?"

Li Wenwen touched Ilia's head, and Tianyu's wisdom was activated, and he obtained the original Luen, and used the healing rune to heal Ilia's wounds.

"Uncle, I've never taken these things to heart, but you, a little ghost, are more concerned than me, really, it's just a sixteen-year-old ghost."

"No, don't call me a little ghost, I told you a long time ago, I'm sixteen and an adult." Ilia said aggrievedly.

"Okay, well, you're an adult, but you're still a little ghost in my eyes, uncle."

"Uncle, you are so rude, you don't know how to love girls at all." Walking out of the training room, Ilia grumbled.

"Yes, yes, you have already said this," Li Wenwen said casually, "I was crying just now and asked me not to call you a little ghost, saying that I am sixteen, I am an adult or something, and now I don't say that I am a girl." ”

"That! That...... It's a slip of the tongue! It's a stinky uncle who made a mistake! ”

"Okay kid, no problem kid."

"Hmph, I don't care about you." Ilia can see that this stinky uncle doesn't take his words to heart at all.

"Hey, uncle," Ilia remembered Li Wenwen's force, and suddenly became curious, "Who are you, why are you so powerful, is Li Wenwen your real name?" When were you a hero? ”

Li Wenwen stopped suddenly, grabbed Iliya, looked out the window, and said solemnly: "Little ghost, first of all, I'm not a hero, and secondly, I ran out with my magic gun, understand." ”

Iliya, who was forcibly stuffed into the magic spear by Li Wenwen, had a question mark on her face, and just wanted to ask, but was mentioned by Li Wenwen, and Li Wenwen's deep voice sounded in her ears.

"Ready, run!"

Ilia was thrown out by Li Wenwen, and as soon as Yilia turned around, she saw a bunch of skeletons crawling out of Li Wenwen's shadow, and at the same time, an ordinary wooden door was constantly turning black and weird.

"Little ghost," Li Wenwen casually smashed a skeleton, "You leave quickly, you can't help much here, you can only hold me back, take advantage of now, leave, and find the teachers of your academy!" ”

"Uncle......

"Get out!"

Although there is no gun, the A+++ level of Chinese martial arts is perfectly played by Li Wenwen at this moment.

The skeletons were scattered, the demons were crushed, and Li Wenwen was still at ease, or rather, Li Wenwen was enjoying this one-sided "slaughter".

It's just that even Li Wenwen himself doesn't know that in the depths of his soul, a cloud of "black mud" is constantly expanding like boiling.

"That little ghost should have run out," Li Wenwen said casually, "After all, although that magic spear is a replica, it is engraved with runes to bless its master." ”

"Well, that little ghost did run out, presumably to find the top of this school as you said."

"Yes, thank you, Your Excellency."

Li Wenwen smashed the last demon's head with an elbow and looked into a shadow, from where the voice came from.

"Alaala, shouldn't you ask 'who are you' with a serious face, it's really not a routine." A tall, graceful figure emerges from the shadows.

"Ah, I really can't keep up with the thoughts of young people now," Li Wenwen sighed, "Okay, who are you?" ”

"What an interesting uncle, I seem to have fallen in love with you."

"Oh, I can't imagine that my charm is so great, it makes people fall in love at first sight."

"Naive," the woman scoffed, "even if that little girl can find help, but until then......"

The woman's figure disappeared into the darkness, and a demonic voice rang out in the empty corridor.

"You're already a dead man."

"Heh," Li Wenwen turned around and caught the woman's leg whip, "You seem to have made a mistake." ”

A terrifying momentum rose from Li Wenwen's body and swallowed the female demon.

The "black mud" in Li Wenwen's soul is still expanding.

When Iliya rushed back with a bunch of teachers, Li Wenwen stretched slightly.

Surrounded by a pile of broken bones, minced flesh, and the shredded corpse of a terrified-looking female demon.

"You're really slow to come," Li Wenwen said lazily, "but for the cleaning people, there are a lot of people." ”