Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

Finally, El-Melloi II spoke first.

"Well, can you, show me that one more time?"

"Do you want to come again?"

"Yes, that's it, hurry up!"

Shirou projected another talisman that could break all spells.

El-Melloi II took over the crooked, shining knife.

"It's really a treasure."

Shirou muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it just a treasure? How many do you want? I'll project how many for you."

El-Melloi II suddenly suffered thousands of critical hits.

How many projections do you want?It turns out that the treasure is a vegetable, and it can grow out of it when buried in the ground?

And the level of projection is so high, what magic problems can there be?The only one who can guide you in projection magic is the King of Magic!

"So, what's your magic problem? Your projection magic is very high, and I can't help you with it. Or is it about maintaining the treasure?" El-Melloi II lit a cigar, Immediately, he also took the root and handed it to Shirou.

Shirou waved his hand.

Although he doesn't mind other people smoking, he still doesn't like smoking.

"I want your help, not on projection magic."

"Then what's your problem?"

El-Melloi II quietly waited for Shirou's answer.

His feeling for this person who is very good at projection magic is that projection magic is very good, and there really seems to be nothing else to show for it, right?

Shirou coughed and finally opened his mouth in embarrassment.

"It's about parallel worlds."

"Oh—parallel world, I see... what?"

El-Melloi II was almost choked by the smoke and couldn't speak.

I was relieved just now, thinking that this red-haired young man would give up the projection magic and would give some easier work, but the speed of this slap in the face was a bit fast.

In just a few seconds, El-Melloi II heard about the second law.

parallel world.

Too much!

Parallel world, you are looking for Gem Weng, why are you looking for me!You, a person who studies projection magic, are so proficient in projection magic that you are talking about parallel worlds with me.

Even if he knows that parallel worlds exist, he can't go there!

"Also... that world's great source is exhausted, I hope you can help me find a way to restore the great source, otherwise that world will be finished. Please!"

Shirou clasped his hands together and lowered his head.

El-Melloi II's hands trembled.

He smoked a cigarette.

Brother, I suspect that you are just doing something, right?It's a parallel world again, and the great source is drying up again, so gods can't save it.

Can't help, wait to die.

"With all due respect, I'm sorry, I can't do it." El-Melloi II pushed his glasses and took another puff of cigarette, "I won't talk about how your parallel world is going to go, just say big If the source is exhausted, it will be difficult for the magicians of the Hour Needle Tower to solve it. As for the end, I really can’t help you, I really can’t do anything.”

Shirou's eyes turned pale all of a sudden.

"After all, you still don't want to help."

"It's not unwillingness, it's inability."

Shirou wasn't very good at negotiating in the first place, and now that he's talked about it, there's nothing he can do.

He doesn't need someone who can find out all the problems, he only needs one thing, that is, someone who can find out the anomalies in that world, and El-Melloi II is obviously very suitable.He is not sympathetic, but Shirou is willing.Shirou also had no choice but to fight hard against the Overlord.

"Ok."

El-Melloi II nodded regretfully. After all, this job is too big, he really can't do it...

"Speaking of which, Mr. Monarch El-Melloi II, do you think you can't beat me in Interstellar, can you beat me here?"

El-Melloi II was planning to see off the guests, but he panicked when he heard this.

"What are you going to do?"

Shirou was gearing up: "I'll give you three choices, follow me, follow me, follow me."

"This is the Clock Tower. If you look like this, you will be besieged by all the magicians in the Clock Tower!" El-Melloi II panicked a lot, and the logic of his words became a lot messed up, "Besides, you only know how to project magic. That's all, although the level of projection is very high, and it can even project Noble Phantasms, but..."

Shirou pointed to himself.

"I, Hassan of the twentieth generation, the sole designated heir of the first generation."

El-Melloi II looked at Shirou's amber eyes and nodded.