A Master's Type Moon Event Book

"Master?"

Grey's words awakened Weber's meditation.

"Let me take a look at the diagram."

Wei Bo leaned in front of the wall and took out a notebook and pen from his pocket.

Because he doesn't have a super magic circuit and a mind comparable to a computer, he can only interpret it in the most stupid way.

"This is the spell specified by the seal."

Wei Bo frowned, and found a logo of the Bureau of Secret Rites on a page, which was the department designated to issue the seal.

"The inventor of the technique is...Emiya?"

He was silent for a moment, then continued to look at the next piece of paper.

"This time it's a technique similar to Morgan Le Fay's in the cemetery. I've seen it before, so I should be able to deduce it quickly this time."

Weber heaved a sigh of relief, and calculated again.

Soon, he groaned as if he had seen the most incredible thing, he felt weak for a moment, and his spirit disappeared completely.

"Master, what's the matter?" Gray asked extremely worried with a bad premonition in his heart.

"This is... using the shadow of the servant Faker to create a magic formula and summon a real heroic spirit..."

As if he didn't hear Grey's voice at all, Weber said to himself, "It's like the ceremony of summoning King Arthur. Hateres and his followers want to summon...Iskandar the Conqueror...I understand Well, the reason Hateres let me see this spell is because he knows...I won't hinder him anymore..."

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"What happened?"

Flat asked for the first time, but no one answered.

He didn't understand the status at all, because magic power perception was not his strong point.

Sfin, who practices beastly magic and possesses beast-like instincts, perceives the terrifying magical power in an instant.

Immediately covered by white magic power, his limbs became covered with wolf-like sharp claws, and he entered a fighting state.

Reinis' magic eyes suddenly turned into a flame color.

The high-altitude scene came into view.

She couldn't help exclaiming: "Hatteris?"

"Now is not the time to be surprised, Reinis hastened to organize the students and teachers of the modern magic department to take refuge."

Li Xiang reminded that looking at the direction of Hephaistion's treasure, it was clearly Sla Street.

Even if Ai Lei can stop it, the aftermath of the leaked magic power is terrifying enough.

"I understand, Li Xiang, I leave this to you!"

Reinis immediately realized that the teaching building can be rebuilt, but people cannot be resurrected.

Thanks to her and Weber's hard work, the modern magic department has finally regained its vitality. If the personnel are severely injured again, it is already the last department. I am afraid that the situation will be worse, and there will be a huge crisis of confidence in the next crown decision.

"Trimmau, change to a self-disciplined defensive stance."

After saying this, Trimmau picked up Reynis and left very quickly.

"Ai Lei." Li Xiang shouted.

Ai Lei nodded, took a step, and was at the front of the three of them.

There was a terrible sound of wind.

This is a large amount of magic power gathered in a very short period of time.

Unlike Hephaestion's ample time, Eilee only has a few breaths.

Fortunately, in order to avoid perception, Hephaestion chose a very high position, and left Ai Lei a certain amount of time.

The magic power coming from all directions, when approaching her, gradually changed from transparent and colorless to pale gold, and then rushed upwards in an arc.

Sila Street, which was already dark at night, suddenly glowed with gold.

In the light, countless long spears were erected above the heads of the four of them.

They extend infinitely, like rapid-fire lasers, tracing upwards in the night.

Such a big movement was naturally perceived by Hephaistion and Hateres.

In front of them, the wheels of Motian were galloping like thunder, and with overwhelming power, they fell towards the modern magic department with only one long street.

"It's a follower."

Hephaestion looked at Hateres in puzzlement, "Why are there followers?"

"The Fifth Holy Grail War."

Hateres thought of this for a moment. Wanting to summon servants like him is a behavior that is difficult to replicate, and it is possible for servants to be left behind in the Fifth Holy Grail War.

"Li Xiang, he participated in the Holy Grail War. Suppose he didn't come back in despair like his teacher, but actually won. According to the results of my investigation, the Great Holy Grail has been polluted. He may give up making a wish, but use The Servant maintains his own magic power to appear in the world. The only question is where does he get so much magic power?"

"Anyway, we've encountered trouble." Hephaistion looked at her Noble Phantasm.