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Chapter 59 Reaction of the Parties
"Oh oh oh oh oh, this is really exciting, to be able to meet such a powerful opponent in the Holy Grail War!"

The heroic and passionate laughter sounded. The burly and strong man had short fiery red hair, his muscles were tightly knotted, and he was full of philosophy.

The astonishing view of the big light belt didn't frighten him, but it made him fight. Only such an opponent has the value of conquering.

That's right, he is the King of Conquerors, Iskandar, who was summoned by El-Melloi II. Originally, he was full of confidence.

He thought that with Gray's help, coupled with the King's army of the Conqueror King, he thought it would be easy to win the Holy Grail War.

But he didn't expect the reality to hit El-Melloi II right away, which made him dizzy and suffer from stomach problems again.

El-Melloi II was not as optimistic and confident as the King of Conquerors. Instead, he looked worried and unspeakably worried, especially when he looked at the large band of light hovering in the sky, the more he looked at it, the more he felt it was outrageous.

"Master, the clock tower seems to prohibit the association's magicians from participating in the Fifth Holy Grail War. I know, master, that you want to meet the King of Conquerors, but is that okay?"

The little follower of El-Melloi II, a shy girl who always covered her face with a hood, asked quietly.

Grey, of course, can't understand the twists and turns in the clock tower, but who let her have a vicious military adviser, Reinis, this is the news from the little devil's sister who likes to play tricks on her master.

Rumors have been spreading in the clock tower since some time ago that magicians from the Association are forbidden to participate in the Fifth Holy Grail War.

Although it's a rumor, but I don't know why it has a strong binding force. That annoying Middle Eastern blond upstart, after digging a lot of money to buy the right to participate in the Holy Grail War.

I was dumbfounded by the sudden ban, and I was very angry and wanted to discuss an explanation with the clock tower.

As for the result, of course it ended without a problem. The nobles in the clock tower looked at him lazily, but it was a magic family that only emerged in more than 100 years, and it was bought with money.

Giving you a title really treats you as a character?You don't even look in the mirror to see how you look like a nouveau riche. Everyone is a famous person. It's your turn to speak?
In short, after the harassment from Atram Gariasta, what was waiting was not the explanation from the clock tower, but more pungent and unscrupulous ridicule.

He was so angry that his face turned blue and white, and he almost exploded on the spot and his heart was shattered.

That is to say, El-Melloi II doesn't value these bloodlines, because some experiences and he barely have friendship, and other monarchs will see him in their eyes.

"Isn't that a rumor? If the ban is really issued, the legal and political department should talk to me before departure?"

El-Melloi II subconsciously replied, he looked at Gray with some surprise, he had also heard the rumors in the clock tower.

But at that time, he was determined to meet the King of Conquerors again, and his heart was already on fire. Naturally, it was impossible to investigate these rumors carefully.

Coupled with the fact that the law and politics department didn't come to talk to him, he thought it wasn't a mandatory requirement.

In fact, Reinis was also at a loss. She simply told Gray to be careful and did not stop El-Melloi II from participating in the Holy Grail War.

Because the ban came too suddenly, Reinis couldn't figure out what was going on. She was really good at the conspiracy and struggle in the clock tower, but she couldn't figure out the lack of key information this time.

And she probably didn't expect that after the legal and political department stopped the blond oil upstart, they would pretend that they didn't see El-Melloi II.

"But Master, that upstart from the Middle East who often comes to show off, seems to have been stopped."

Gray silently reminded that she hated this blond guy who always came to show off in front of the master.

"Huh?? Is that true?"

El-Melloi II was dumbfounded. He suddenly felt that this Holy Grail War was tricky. Why did the Holy Grail War, which was still relatively popular in the Clock Tower, suddenly become a hot potato to avoid?

He looked up at the great belt of light hovering in the sky again, he seemed to understand something but he didn't seem to understand it. It wouldn't be that some powerful follower appeared in this Holy Grail War and issued a ban for the safety of the participating magicians, right?
This is too nonsense, how could the clock tower care about the life and death of the magician, do you really think it is a school?Will you take the trouble to talk about safety education about drowning, fire, and illegal infringement every year?

"Hey! The little girl in the hood, and my Master, now is not the time to regret it. Now that you have made a decision, you should go forward."

Iskandar sighed helplessly. He felt that the morale of the army was a little loose, and he had to stand up to rectify morale.

It seems that after seeing the majestic scene hovering in the sky, his Master seems to be a little lacking in confidence.

He admitted that after witnessing such an astonishing feat, even as the King of Conquerors, he couldn't help feeling a little admiration in his heart.

In the face of powerful people, it is normal for ministers to have different opinions, but this is not a reason to retreat before fighting. At this time, it is necessary for the king to unify his opinions and cheer everyone up.

"King of Conquerors, you don't have to call me Master, I am..."

El-Melloi II hesitated to speak, sometimes fate may be so wonderful, the saddest thing is that I stand in front of you, but you don't know me.

"Although I am very happy to have someone join my army, but you are so enthusiastic, I also feel a little... er, how should I put it? Is this the feeling of being overwhelmed?"

Iskandar scratched his cheek with his fingers, and seemed to be a little caught off guard. El-Melloi II's enthusiastic performance when he summoned him made him completely confused.

Of course he didn't remember the events of the Fourth Holy Grail War, but he had some vague impressions, as if there was such a magician who was loyal to him.

But looking at El-Melloi II's flowing black long hair, he is still 1.8 meters tall, which is already considered a tall figure among ordinary people. The photo of the elder brother is wrong!
Originally, Iskandar only had a vague impression after the re-summoning, and coupled with the appearance of El-Melloi II's eighteenth female transformation, he could not recognize it at all.

"It's nothing, I'm satisfied to meet again."

El-Melloi II was very helpless but he had nothing to do. He also expected that the King of Conquerors would not remember him, but it would be great to be able to stand side by side with the King of Conquerors again.

"Hahaha, man, don't dwell on the sadness of the past, there are still many funs in this world worth savoring."

Iskandar laughed openly and vigorously slapped El-Melloi II on the back. A strong impact made El-Melloi II's spine go numb from the ribs.

However, compared to his thin and weak self at that time, El-Melloi II did not cough continuously when photographed, but said the following words with some nostalgia.

"Eat and love, sleep and fight, that's the secret to a happy life, isn't it?"

"Looks like you understand!"

Iskandar looked at El-Melloi II in amazement, and then he showed a hearty smile, and pulled out the sword from the scabbard at his waist.

"Let's go! Go find other Servants, they must all be sleepless because of the things in the sky."

The faint blue lightning kept falling, and accompanied by the sound of rushing thunder, two extremely strong black bulls dragged the chariot down slowly.

The Matou family's mansion was filled with a faint rotten smell.

Matou Sakura came back here after school, no matter how disgusted and reluctant she was, but here was the only place for her to stay.

As soon as she entered the mansion, Matou Ying saw Matou Zouyan, her grandpa in name, with bald head, limbs as thin as a mummy, and deep-set eye sockets shining with strange light.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Matou Sakura lowered her head slightly and said something in an emotionless voice, then she planned to turn around and leave Matou Zouken's sight.

"Human... human, no, it's called Matou Sakura, isn't it, sad, really sad!"

Matou Zouyan's voice was different from the past, it didn't look like an old man on the verge of death, but his voice was loud and full of energy, with a hint of hysterical anger and annoyance in his tone.

"grandfather?"

Matou Sakura turned her head and asked indifferently, as if grandpa was very different from usual.

(End of this chapter)