Identify the representative of the class of contrasts in all worlds, I am the sun

A little noise is an explosion, right? Who knew Fuyuki's traditions would even reach Snowfield City in another country?

It can't be troubled at all——~

Although they were very dissatisfied with Xueyuan City's theft of their "intangible cultural heritage", everyone keenly noticed another key point.

What's up with this neon blonde girl?

Aren't there only six Masters in this pseudo-Holy Grail War?

The other party also said that her whole body was engraved with Command Seals, a total of five places. Could it be that she is a ruler?

Or is it really just a tattoo and fake?

After all, they couldn't tell whether the girl had any magical powers through the screen.

But if it is true, why would the other party do this?

Everyone was extremely confused.

clock tower

Looking at this figure, Eromela II stood there in a daze, and the cigarette between his fingers fell to the ground weakly.

This child...Sajo Ayaka...

Isn't this also my student?!

For a moment, Eromela II felt like his head was about to explode.

.......

【

The helicopter roared past, and the strong airflow blew up the girl's blonde hair and skirt, but the girl didn't care at all, just looked coldly at the direction where the helicopter flew.

At this moment, a 'sizzling' sound of electricity was heard from dozens of meters behind the girl.

In-room monitoring

Dioran frowned. "Who is this girl?"

He leaned closer to the screen and in just a moment saw the Command Seal on the back of the girl's hand.

In an instant, countless doubts arose in his mind.

What's going on with that girl? As a magician, she doesn't even hide her magical powers, and she doesn't seem to notice the barrier on our side...

What is going on?

The tall, black-haired lady at the side asked, "Should we report this to the chief of police?"

"No, although we are cooperating, this is not information that should be easily handed over to the other party," Dioran refused.

"But compared to this woman, I'm more concerned about the heroic spirits summoned by the couple..."

Until now, there has been no trace of that person. The only thing we know is that a dark shadow appeared from the Qiu family.

Although it is confirmed that the couple is at home, the weird thing is that since they have summoned the heroic spirit, why haven't they taken any action yet?

He asked the phonograph-like speaker beside him, "What's the situation over there?"

A moment later, the voices of the couple came from the other side, "Sorry, we have important matters to attend to and do not have time to participate in the Holy Grail War."

"Really? That's a pity," Dioran responded.

But I denied it in my heart. It was impossible.

For the couple, nothing is more important than the Holy Grail War. It's a battle that can be won with blood...

Was it a suggestion from another magician?

But neither of them is a novice, and the magician who can control them so easily must be of a very high level.

——The factor of instability.

"Set the attention level of that girl to B"

"Yes!"

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.........

In the Myriad Worlds

The Qiu couple?

That pair of beasts?

Compared to the people in the video, they watched the war from a God's perspective.

Just as Dioran said, there was no way those beasts would give up the Holy Grail War, and that was exactly what happened.

However, the other party is now in a half-dead state, and no one is sure whether he still has any signs of life or is just a puppet-like corpse.

As fate would have it, the couple, who only wanted to summon heroic spirits to obtain the Holy Grail, were ultimately made to suffer a fate worse than death by the heroic spirit summoned by their own daughter.

But this is what the other party deserves. When a mother and a father no longer love their own children, their humanity is basically destroyed.

Everyone sneered and said nothing more.

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clock tower

In the corridor, a masked figure kept telling something to a young boy beside him, and the boy sometimes looked puzzled and sometimes full of admiration.

And the content of this is related to El-Melloi II.

Their target this time is the monarch.

The young man excitedly asked for information about the monarch.

The masked figure sighed and then told the boy.

Monarch - In the Clock Tower of the Magician's Headquarters, this is the title bestowed upon the ruler of each of the twelve schools.

Ten years ago, no one would have thought that the boy would grow to this point. He thought that the El-Melloi family just forced the monarch position of Modern Magic Department on him for convenience.

Becoming a monarch means he is nothing more than a puppet of their clan.

However, this view was completely refreshed only a few years later.

Olger Ram...

Grand, Brand, Pride, Fess, Cause, Gount, Frame

Names were mentioned one after another. They were all outstanding magicians who had risen to the color and classic positions in recent years, and were not even far from the crown position!

These magicians have one thing in common, that is, their teacher is El-Melloi II!

The monarch of modern magic!

"All students who graduated from him, without exception, were at or above the rank of Dianwei."

"If he gives his disciples an order, perhaps it will shake the history of the Clock Tower."

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.........

The Fourth World War

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I said you must be a good material to be a military advisor!"

"Look, among the students you teach, there is not a single one who is not a Dianwei. Although I'm not sure what kind of strength that is, but just looking at it gives people a very powerful feeling."

"You are such an awesome guy!" Iskandar's rough big hands kept rubbing Weber's head.

For a moment...Weber was so shy that he indulged in the warmth of his hands.

Just like the princess this guy mentioned...huh? ! !

How could he have such a horrifying idea!

What Weber likes is girls!

Thinking this, Waver broke away from the touch of the big hand, and in an instant, he felt empty inside.

But to save face, Waver pretended to be angry and said, "Hey! What are you doing—!"

.........

Inside the hotel

Looking at the praise on the screen, Kenneth closed his eyes.

After saying so much, if he still can't figure out who this guy is, then this genius of the Clock Tower is really going to die.

Thinking back to the day when he tore up the boy's report with his own hands, Kenneth Bing did not regret it. Although he is indeed very outstanding now, this will not affect him.

He wouldn't allow it, and neither would the Clock Tower.

So, if it happens again, he will still tear up the paper of that ignorant student!

..........

【

Soon, after turning a corner, the masked man and the boy saw the legendary monarch—

Although his face is a bit fierce, he gives people a sense of gentleness, elegance and intellectual beauty.

"Mr. Langar, what can I do for you?" El-Melloi II asked politely.

Langar didn't answer directly. After seeing the handouts beside him, he couldn't help but admire them. "Even in this period of the Holy Grail War, you are still preparing for the usual handouts. You are really brave."

There was a hint of admiration in Langar's tone.

In response, El-Melloi II said that this was necessary, and that this was the best way to restore the chaotic atmosphere in the Clock Tower caused by the Holy Grail War to normal.

"How modest! Since it has been dubbed the Holy Grail War, you must be the one most eager to get there," Langar chuckled.

In response, El-Melloi II looked at him in confusion. What was this guy talking about?

But Langar showed an expression that said, "I understand everything," and continued to ask questions humbly.

Finally, after discussion, El-Melloi II expressed his own judgment.

"It's just my hunch, my intuition tells me"

"There are those who belittle the Holy Grail War as a performance or a game. I have a feeling that someone is looking down on it and wants to insult it."

"I know that among Masters and Heroic Spirits, there were some who enjoyed the Holy Grail War for pleasure, but they were all serious, risking their lives for that one moment!"

"This... is a complete insult to them!"

When he said this, his expression even started to become gloomy and cold, with veins bulging on his forehead!

"Sorry, I lost my composure," he apologized after recovering from his shock.

As they were talking, they walked to an empty park corridor (Qian Nuo Zhao) and the two groups sat opposite each other.

Faced with El-Melloi II's composure, Langar finally couldn't help but praise him, "But he's truly worthy of being a monarch. He dispatched his disciples early in the morning."

"Disciple?" El-Melloi II didn't react for a moment to what the other party was saying.

"Ah, yes," the young man beside him said, respectfully explaining to the monarch, "I heard from the local association yesterday that they saw your disciple."

There was no lie, El-Melloi II frowned, and there was no need for the other party to lie, but when did he send his students over...?

Suddenly, the figure of a sunny and cheerful boy appeared in his mind.

——Flat...

In an instant, El-Melloi II's face tensed up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

Without saying another word, he immediately took out his cell phone and made a call, "Hello...out of service area"

He couldn't hold it in any longer... He completely couldn't hold it in any longer, but until now, he still held on to a glimmer of hope. He called the administrator and asked about Flatt's overseas travel records.

The result is——"Flat went abroad three days ago"

The reason for going abroad is - "Teacher, thank you, long live London-Star!"

silence--

El-Melloi II's silence was deafening. After a long moment, he uttered a sentence that expressed all the negative emotions he had ever heard in the East.