This is My Holy Grail Battle

"This choice is really pleasing~" A good teacher has no choice but to let students take risks. This kind of depraved contrast is the pleasure that Reinis has been pursuing.It's just that the second generation is different. He immediately hung up the phone when he heard the righteous sister's laughter.

Must he go?The call was over, and the Second King's eyes had just caught Perrin's body.This guy yelled excitedly: "Ai ai ai, do you want me to participate in the Holy Grail War?!"

Looking around, there were only three people, besides Pei Lan and himself, there was only a silent girl beside him.

Silent, El-Melloi II was thinking.He really wanted to participate in the Holy Grail War, but that didn't mean he wanted his students to participate in the Holy Grail War.The Holy Grail was too dangerous, but he didn't know what to do.

The joy of seeing the rider again welled up in my heart, but the excitement dissipated after a while.It was his duty as a teacher not to let his students take risks, so that was all.

"You didn't hear anything, do you understand?" After a while, he finally spoke.

"why?"

"because……"

"Is it because you will take risks?" Perrin interrupted the Second King, those gray pupils stared at the Second King firmly, and the student's eyes made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Yes." He admitted.

"This is fighting for the glory of El-Melloi, right?!" Perrin was a little emotional, obviously he knew more than the Second King expected.

It was only at this time that the Second Emperor realized why Perrin asked the Dead Apostles.Not because of curiosity about this undead creature, more importantly, they may participate in the Holy Grail War!

"What do you want to say." The Second King confirmed his attitude, he would never let the students go to participate in the Holy Grail War.Even if I will see the rider again, even if the students are for his glory.

"Elmero." Perlan paused, "Teacher doesn't seem to understand that this honor doesn't belong to you alone!" Perlan took a step forward and approached the Second King.The student's voice was a little immature, and he looked even younger.It's just that those gray eyes were like a burning torch, and the Second Emperor actually saw anger from inside!Subconsciously, he took a step back.

"I am a student of El-Mello, and I have accepted the inheritance of my teacher. The glory of El-Mello is our glory. Anyone who dares to trample on this glory is our enemy! Immortal!" He bit tooth!

Fierce and at the same time tinged with madness, he's talking about us, not just 'me'.The Second King knew that Perrin treated everyone in the classroom as his family, and even stayed in the classroom after class was over.

In other words, what he upholds is not the glory of 'Weber', nor the glory of the monarch, but the glory represented by the name El Mello.

"Alan, pay attention to safety." He finally let go, and the second saw the smile of the student, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. "Listen well, the Holy Grail War is no joke."

"I know, I know, after all, it's war, and war requires the awareness of sacrifice!" Peilan replied in a trembling voice: "Death is not terrible, it's just a long sleep that won't wake up! Living without glory is the right thing to do." The greatest insult to a knight!"

"your parents……"

"Don't worry, teacher." Perrin peeled off his foolish appearance, "Our family has been knights for generations, if mother and father know about this, they will be proud of my decision." The Second Emperor saw it for the first time Standing so straight to Perrin, like a... well, like a soldier of the Patriotic War.

"For the glory of El-Melloi!" Perrin's waist was straight, and the Second King did not even doubt that he would give a military salute in the next moment.

"I'll send them a letter." The Second Emperor nodded, not knowing what to say for a while, and his mind went blank.

Knights... There is a serious conflict between the dogma of the magician and the virtues of the knight. I am afraid that the word sacrifice cannot be found in the dictionary of the magician.It's just that this is not absolute, some families are glorious hounds, such as the current El Mello!

"Be sure." Perrin was not afraid of this, "If I die, please bring my ashes back."

"Don't say such unlucky things." The second sternly criticized and issued a stern warning to the students. "At any time, in any situation, in any place, don't disconnect from me. Don't show mercy to anyone, anyone will be your enemy. Especially those dead disciples, remember, don't show mercy."

"Of order." Perrin said with a smile.

The Second King sat down and held his forehead tiredly. At this time, the young girl brought him a cup of black tea.She was obviously in the study indoors, but she was still wearing a heavy hood.The black cloak covered her body, but it couldn't cover her bright emerald eyes.

"Teacher, are you okay?" The girl's voice was a little low, and she might not be able to hear it a little further away.

"Fortunately, it's just that this matter is a little troublesome." The second frowned, looking at her, he couldn't help recalling the last Holy Grail War, but fortunately she didn't know the Holy Grail War yet.That holy relic will summon two servants, and the king will definitely appear.Then, she...should also appear, right?The call of uncertainty is also a problem that II has always wanted to solve.

Thinking of this, the Second King turned his head to say something to Perrin, but only saw a lonely figure walking out of the study.In the end, the second generation did not open his mouth, silently watching the students leave the place.

It's time to contact him, El-Melloi II suddenly felt that he had done something wrong.

Chapter 001 Master

"Are you afraid of death?" The voice was a little weak, because its owner didn't dare to say it loudly.Gently bowing, Marco shook the goblet in his hand and saluted gracefully.

In the glamorous auditorium, Marco did not enjoy the food, sip the wine, or pull up a partner to dance a tango.Instead, he went straight to the round table of the host, and said such an unpleasant word to the man in the wheelchair.

At this time, there was only the other party on the table, and Marco took the opportunity to catch up with the other party when he was free.He slowly pulled out a chair, gently brushed off the dust on it, and then sat down slowly.He looked ahead cautiously, for fear of losing his composure.

In the noisy auditorium, only this round table seemed very quiet.Except for a desk lamp, nothing was placed on the white tablecloth, which was a bit too clean.

Marco saw the other party raised his head, under the gray bangs, revealing a pair of haggard eyes.Marco behaved calmly, but his heart was quite unstable.

Marco is taking risks, which is dancing on the edge of a knife, and if he is not careful, he will be torn to pieces.Because although the man in front of him is in a wheelchair, no one will look down on him.

Kenneth, the 'lord' of the Clock Tower, is also the host of the banquet.

If you offend him, just a word of Marco will lead to death.But the risk is worth it, because the other side needs their services.He thought he needed to take a little risk to attract the other party's attention with one sentence.

Kenneth is aging quickly, which seems to be the sequelae left by the last Holy Grail War.No one asked too much, it all became a secret.

The man's body was deteriorating every moment, and everyone who met Kenneth knew that his life was coming to an end.That's why Marco took the risk of talking to him.

The road to find the root is long. In order to ensure uninterrupted research, the magician must pass on the family imprint to the next generation.He is a tuner, and the maintenance, maintenance, and transplantation of magic seals are all his business scope.

The red wine in the goblet kept swirling in the glass wall, and Marco didn't even dare to look into the other's eyes, but subconsciously looked at the dangling wine glass.

"Huh?" Kenneth, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at him in surprise. "I don't remember you being on the invitation list. It seems that my memory has deteriorated again."

The answer was obviously hostile, but Marco breathed a sigh of relief.At least there is still room to continue. If the other party goes crazy, he really doesn't know how to end it.

"I'm Marco Lieson, a transfer lawyer." He began to introduce himself, from where he learned from to performance, and even boasted about his efficiency at the end. "Not long ago, a seal transplant of the Tohsaka family was perfectly completed. Their patriarch died unnaturally. The direction of surgery has always been the place where I am best at. So far, no serious rejection has occurred."

He finished speaking, but Kenneth remained silent.Marco pretended to be calm and took a sip of the red wine. The other party's silence made him feel very nervous and uneasy.

Kenneth looked at him coldly with a formulaic smile on his face.The bright lights in the hall hit Kenneth's wrinkled face like a terrifying lion.Mingming is not very old, but he looks like a wily old man.