On the street near the apartment, Dongfang Shuoyin turned back to Weber and said, "You followed us, what about your class in the clock tower?" ”

"I'll ask Rhaenys to take me off."

Webb tidied up his clothes.

"It's about my students, and there's no way I'm going to sit idly by."

Dongfang Shuoyin nodded, and then said to Mordred, "Please escort Artoria back to the courtyard." ”

"No problem."

Mordred patted her chest, promising to be fine.

"Well, I'll go back to the courtyard and wait for you first."

Artori said.

"In that case, let's go."

Wearing sunglasses, Dongfang Shuoyin and Gao Wen and other three knights, as well as Grey Webb, the master and apprentice, embarked on the road to Grey's hometown together.

Through communication with Webb and Grey, Dongfang Shuoyin and they already know the origin of this girl.

More than 1,000 years ago, after the fall of King Arthur, her sister Morgan began the King Arthurian resurrection project in order to resurrect her.

In order to prepare the three conditions of soul, spirit, and body required for the resurrection, Morgan ordered the bloodline descendants of King Arthur to begin this project.

And this group of people is suspected to be Gawain's descendants.

Thousands of years on, they have completed their spiritual and physical preparations (Grey), and are attempting to obtain King Arthur's soul through the Holy Grail War.

They go to Grey's hometown to end their resurrection plan and free Grey from it.

With Gawain here, the operation should go smoothly this time.

But Artoria couldn't go with her, because once she went, it would be like sending the soul needed for the resurrection directly to the door, so she couldn't go.

But I can't stay here any longer, the old monsters in the Clock Tower know that Artoria is coming, and they will do something earth-shattering.

As a result, she needs to return to the Eternal Court early, and Mordred escorts her all the way as an entourage.

That's the approximate situation at the moment.

Oh yes.

There is also the matter of the Holy Lance, about the Holy Lance Rengonimiad, Grey wants to return it to Artoria, and says that she is the owner of the Holy Lance.

But Artoria refused.

The reason is that she is not mature now, but she can't use the holy sword in her hand completely, and adding a holy spear will only drag her down.

Therefore, she entrusted the holy spear to Gray for safekeeping, and when she needed it, she would come to Gray again.

After such an agreement, the relationship between the two has also become a lot closer at this moment.

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At a garbage dump near a bridge in London, a ragged, skinny boy is rummaging through garbage.

The boy is an orphan who usually does not talk to people, and no one else talks to him.

Because the boy carries a pendant-shaped magic dress with him, he can hide his figure and breath, so that the people around him will not notice his presence.

Thanks to this dress, the boy was not bullied by anyone, but it also cut off the boy's communication with other people, making him look a little sluggish.

The boy's daily source of food is this dump, and he has survived by eating expired bread that other people don't want.

Rummaging through garbage bags one after another, the boy patiently rummaged through them.

He smiled happily when a few hard expired breads appeared in front of his eyes.

In the boy's values, these expired breads are food, treasures, and things worth collecting.

He eagerly picked up one of the loaves of bread and prepared to take a bite to fill his hungry stomach.

But just then, someone grabbed the boy's wrist.

The boy turned his head in confusion, and when he saw the appearance of the visitor, he was stunned.

Because it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful thing, he didn't even look at the bread in his hand.

"You...... You ......"

He stammered a little, incoherently.

"You...... Good...... Beautiful ......"

"Hello...... Beautiful......"

Hearing the boy's praise, the face of the person who came was full of majesty and had the air of a superior person, and there was a hint of a smile.

"I'm glad to hear your compliments again."

The visitor whispered.

“？”

The boy's small face was full of great doubts.

"Oh, by the way, I'll give this to you."

As he spoke, the man took out a sealed bag from his bosom, opened it, and handed it to the boy.

Open it, and a burst of heat and fragrance waft out of it, and then into the boy's nose.

He sniffed hard, and when he smelled the fragrance, he suddenly felt that the treasure in his hand was no longer fragrant.

Throwing away the expired bread in his hand, the boy eagerly reached into the bag.

Out of it came a soft, steaming bread that had just come out of the oven.

As soon as he took a bite, a happy expression appeared on the boy's face, and then he began to gobble it up.

After eating the bread in his hand almost without stopping, the boy seemed to remember something, and handed the bag in his hand to the visitor again.

He stammered, "It's delicious...... Squishy ...... Be...... Treasure...... You come too...... Eat. ”

The boy's eyes were full of anticipation.

But the visitor shook his head and said, "Eat quickly, I have my own." ”

As he spoke, as if playing a trick, he took out another identical bag.

He took it, shook it at the boy, and then opened it and wafted out the same scent.

Smelling the same smell, the boy was finally relieved and began to feast.

It doesn't matter why they're here.

The dress of the visitors is obviously the dress of the British aristocracy.

A white delicate and sophisticated dress, a white cape, and a cane inlaid with large gems in his hand.

He also had long hair as dazzling as gold, blue eyes as beautiful as the sky, and a handsome face.

He is the most elegant noble son in the world.

This man should be present at the ball of the aristocracy, and not in a garbage dump that only the poor frequent.

But he had a reason to do so.

The boy didn't know that this nobleman, who looked extremely elegant, almost turned all the garbage dumps in London to the bottom in order to find him.

He wouldn't say it, nor was he going to tell the boy, he would just bury it in his heart, and he would never say it if it wasn't necessary.

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In the world of imaginary numbers, when the Oriental Shadow has passed through the door.

The first thing he felt was the warmth of the sun, which was not harsh.

Then what appeared in front of him was a small park of calm.

"This reaction is ......"

The Oriental Shadow Capital canceled the submarine technique and changed from a spherical form to a human form.

He crouched down, his fingers brushing the ground.

According to the feedback, the state here is exactly the same as the real space.

Stand up and maximize the power of the detection module, although still suppressed, the situation is much better than when it was in the fog.

"The detection module maximizes the function liberation."

"At present, the range that can be clearly retrieved is a radius of one kilometer, and further afield, the reliability of the detected data is very low."

Look around, it's a small park with no people.

There is no human life reaction within the detection range.

Is this no man's land?

The Oriental Movie Metropolis's gaze swept around, and he took a step and decided to take a look at other places.

But at this moment, a pitch-black tentacle burst out from the shadows behind the Oriental Shadow Capital and flew towards him at great speed.