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Chapter 11 A Different Beginning
Before summoning the magic circle, Weber took a deep breath, his expression was unusually solemn, and his clenched left hand trembled slightly.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick! ! !
A series of sensual blow sounds came from behind, and Weber gradually became impatient, with circles of black lines appearing on his forehead.

"Ai Luo! What time is this? Why are you still playing game consoles here!" Finally, after a few minutes of enduring, Weber couldn't bear it and chose to explode.

"Ann, I've already finished drawing. Besides, I don't have stigmata. Whether I can summon heroic spirits or not is another matter."

Putting down the game console in his hand, Ai Luo looked at Weber speechlessly. You are almost sure that you are the King of Conquerors, so why panic.

It is still very easy to win a Holy Grail War with the strength of the King of Conquerors, but this time all the people who came out were hanging on the wall.

"Really, why did you suddenly want to join in the fun? Didn't you say you were looking for knowledge?" Before the scheduled time, Weber simply sat down on a rock and started chatting to reduce his nervousness.

"This is looking for knowledge. If a famous magician in mythology can be summoned, the knowledge they hold will definitely be the best in the world!"

As soon as this was mentioned, Ai Luo became a little interested, put down the game console in his hand, and began to popularize the difference between the age of gods and modern magicians with Weber.

Obviously, these contents that were not included in the main course by the clock tower aroused Weber's great interest.

Half an hour later, as the pre-set alarm clock rang, Weber, who was immersed in Ai Luo's pie, woke up.

"Coming! Coming! Let's get started!"

Coming to the summoning formation, Weber took a deep breath to calm down his excitement. As long as the King of Conquerors appears, the Holy Grail War will be settled!
With the strength of Mr. Kenneth, the sacred relic must not be a fake!

And Ai Luo made a hache, and came to the summoning formation. Compared with Weber's carefully revised one, his own was a little more childish.

On the basis of imitating Weber's summoning circle, Ai Luo also added some astrology and spiritual spells, and if it fails, some spirits may be summoned.

"Fully full, full full, full full, full full, full full."

"Cycle and start, followed by five."

"Of course, when it is full, it is an opportunity to abandon it."

"Declaration!"

"Your body is under me, and my fate is on your sword."

"If you follow this will and this principle, then respond here."

"Swear here."

"I am the one who accomplishes all good deeds in the world, and I am the one who conveys all evil in the world."

"Come from the wheel of restraint, O guardian of the scales!"

Weber began to pray, and the magic power on his body echoed with the summoning circle, completely illuminating the darkness.

Countless particle light spots overflowed, and a huge magic storm swept from the center of the magic circle.

A tall figure gradually appeared in the summoning circle.

"Are you the master of this king?"

Looking at the little man in front of him, Iskandar the Conqueror lowered his head and scratched his face and asked.

"That's right, it's me." Weber was shrouded in Iskandar's shadow, and he seemed a little nervous.

This is the living King of Conquerors, standing in front of his eyes, but it looks a little different from the historical records...

Click! !Click! !Click! !
The atmosphere was solemn, but the sudden sound of the shutter directly broke the silence between the two.

Looking back, Ai Luo was holding the camera to record the scene of the famous painting in front of him, and he was still muttering: "Hey, hey, I would like to add one to the collection of famous paintings on the moon!"

"Aiello Solvizia! I have endured you for a long time!"

Feeling ashamed in front of the King of Conquerors, Weber went straight up and threw Ai Luo to the ground with a set of eight punches.

He kept rubbing that cute little face with his hands, which made Ailuo resist for a while.

"Okay, both of you stand in line for this king!"

Iskandar slapped his head, walked over and put the two of them aside with the collars of their clothes.

A half-grown child, and a weak Master, this lineup configuration is a headache even for the King of Conquerors.

"Ahem, stop making trouble, I'm going to summon heroic spirits, I hope you can give me an SSR!" After the fighting, Ai Luo also untied his small backpack and took out a bunch of materials.

Put the gems containing magic power in the four positions of the summoning circle, gently pierce your fingertips, squeeze out a drop of blood and throw it on the position of the holy relic.

Yes, he has a lot of magic in his blood!

After finishing everything, Ai Luo walked to the front slowly, stretched out his left hand wearing the magic dress and began to summon.

"Fully full, full full, full full, full full, full full."

"Cycle and start, followed by five."

"Of course, when it is full, it is an opportunity to abandon it."

Up to here, the summoning words were still normal, but when the next sentence came out, not only Weber, but even the King of Conquerors couldn't sit still.

"listen!"

"I will give you magic power, and you will work for me!"

"Those caught by the Holy Grail, those who can hear it, and those who have the same opinion as me, should squeak quickly..."

"Let me tell you in advance that if I come to you, I may do good things, or I may not do good things."

"I have three command spells. Be obedient to me within seven days. After the expiry date, you can do whatever you like."

"I won't reimburse you for your travel expenses here. You can find your own way to go. There is no shady scene in the Holy Grail War, and the final interpretation rests with the Great Holy Grail."

The summoning circle remained motionless, without any expression, and a few crows flitted across the sky, leaving mocking cries.

2 minutes passed, and seeing the still unresponsive summoning array, Ai Luo smacked his lips and prepared to call Weber back.

"Don't be too hard on yourself, boy, even if you can't become the master, this king is very optimistic about your courage!"

Iskandar came up to Ai Luo, put his big hands on his head and began to rub it, for whatever reason.

To be able to participate in the Holy Grail War full of killing and cruelty at the age of eight is already a great courage.

"Thank you, but I'm not that fragile. I'm lucky, but I'm lost!"

Ailuo pulled off the hand of the King of Conquerors, and said as he picked up the small backpack he had put on the ground.

After packing up the materials and preparing to retreat, Weber also sighed. It seems that he has no teammates in this Holy Grail War.

Whoa-! !

Suddenly, a gust of wind gushed out from all around, and the blowing leaves rustled, and Ai Luo felt something fall from the top of his head and shoulders.

Reaching out to pick it off, a few dreamlike petals are quietly blooming in the palm.

Weber and Iskandar also reached out to pick up the petals flying all over the sky, and the three of them looked behind at the same time.

A storm of flowers formed by flying petals is surging around the center of the summoning circle, and a figure in a white robe gradually emerges.

"Caster, appearing here, it took some time to make the avatar, but luckily we caught up."

"First meeting, my best friend, Elo Solvizia!"

(End of this chapter)