People in Britain, draw the sword in the stone at the beginning

Barthemelo watched the other party just walk over, and the elite magician troops behind him spontaneously made way for the man in front of him.

And standing on both sides, with her head down, like a waiter, she didn't dare to move or make a sound, so she couldn't raise any rebuttal to Luo Ah's words.

Perhaps in the eyes of the other party, this is a guard of honor specially arranged by him.

Let's team up.

But in fact it is not the case.

Bathmelo just heard that the third magician was coming to visit the clock tower, so he planned to show some of the clock tower's strength in front of the other party.

Don't admit defeat—these three words have almost been engraved in the bones of Barthemelo in the past, and facing the magician is no exception.

It should be like this.

but...

Lost.

The moment he saw this man and felt the aura emanating from the other party's unintentional control, Barthomello felt that he had lost, and now he saw the elite magician unit he brought to "demonstrate" in front of the other party Automatically becoming a guard of honor, she felt like a little girl who brought a pet dog with no teeth to scare adults...

She did it when she was a kid.

And now, although she is still very young, she is no longer a child.

Then she made the same mistake again.

Thinking of this, Barthamello sighed inwardly, and then the queen completely abandoned the original plan, took the initiative to make way for Roa, and saluted like a waiter, extending her hand.

"Then please come with me."

Seeing Barthemelo like this, the smile on Roa's face remained unchanged, and now he just nodded to her.

"Okay, then I will trouble you to lead the way."

......

"Weber Velvet, a humble name."

Because there are only three generations of family magic background, they are often ridiculed and satirized in the clock tower circle. This kind of behavior is so common that Weber has gone from being angry at the beginning, to swallowing his anger, and then getting used to it...

Even he himself began to hate himself a little bit.

Of course, what he hated was not the self who only had three generations of magic background, but the self who gradually began to feel that the name Weber Velvet was despicable.

He thinks he is still talented.

In private, he always felt that he was underappreciated.

But the way he shows can't deceive others. Others will not think that he is really underappreciated, but will think that he is as ridiculous as a clown.

The saddest thing is that he can't even fool himself...

He knew in his heart that he didn't think so from the bottom of his heart.

He was simply angry at his treatment and himself who was gradually getting used to this treatment, and then vented and vented his anger, that's all.

Now he is still young, and he still has the impulsiveness of a young man, that's why he looks like this.

Maybe in another 20 or 30 years, when his blood is so cold that even his heart can freeze, so that the heartbeat can no longer speed up, he will probably not be like this again.

It must be like this.

if not...

Wei Bo looked at his "classmate" from a famous family who was blocking his eyes, and listened to the non-stop ridicule coming from around him.

If he thought from the bottom of his heart that he was underappreciated, then he would show his talents at this time, even if it was just to refute their words.

"Stop talking about your nonsense theory, can you really prove something?"

"Bloodline is everything. Only excellent bloodlines can produce excellent magicians. If you refuse to admit this and can't show anything that can be called talent, you will only make me feel ugly!"

"Sure enough, a lowly guy is lowly, and now you are just like your name, lowly and ridiculous!"

what...

Listening to the other party's words, Weber looked at the thesis he wrote, proving that magicians don't have to be of good blood to be good, was torn up and thrown on the ground.

At this moment, Weber felt... Maybe what the other party said was right.

If my theories are all correct, then how could I be like this now...

This is not because of weak or weak strength.

Weber doesn't hate his weak self, just like he doesn't hate his origin.

but...

He was just like the self who hated the self who was gradually getting used to everything. He hated the self who couldn't think of talking back at the first time when he encountered this situation. Instead, he was thinking that it would be great if someone could come out and save him!

Thinking of this, Weber clenched his fists.

"I..."

He was going to vent his anger again...

But this time he didn't succeed.

Because before he was about to say something angrily, the surroundings fell silent.

And as he raised his head, a figure walked in front of him from the path that the crowd automatically gave way to.

Seeing the other party, even Wei Bo, who was angry, subconsciously felt his legs go weak.

Because even a magician like him would not be unaware of the opponent's name.

Barthamelo Lorelei...

Clock Tower, Queen!

The surrounding crowd quieted down at some point. They were blocking Weber's aggressive so-called famous family before, but now they are trying to sneak into the crowd, desperately trying to reduce their sense of existence.

They didn't know why the queen came here, but that didn't stop them from being afraid.

They were all like this, and Weber, who was facing Barthemelo, was even more afraid.

He even let go of the fist he clenched just now, his raised head tended to lower again, and the voice he just raised quickly became lower...

"That... May I ask why you are looking for me..."

Hearing Weber's question, Barthemero's face, which had never been seen with expression, showed a "spectacle" called a smile.

Then her next words were even more polite, making Weber feel as if he was living in a dream.

"Mr. Velvet, the third magician, Master Roa is looking for you, please come with me."

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Chapter 359 A Magician Has Never Been So Simple

"So, what do you plan to do?"

Roa looked at Weber in front of him, he had already told him about the Fourth Holy Grail War, and he also expressed his thoughts.

And Weber is sitting in front of Roa in a daze at the moment.

If you have to say it, Weber doesn't have anything to hesitate about.

After all, although the Holy Grail War sounds like a magic competition in a small place, being able to be a magician's helper in a ceremony... this matter itself is a great benefit for magicians .

But it was because the benefit was so great, and it fell on him almost suddenly, that's why Weber was a little dazed right now.

"Of course I don't have a problem with it. Rather, I even think it's fantastic... But, why me?"

Waver hesitated, but finally said so.

"When it comes to magic skills, I'm far from the best choice, and when it comes to fame and other things, then I'm almost the worst choice...so Mr. Roa, why did you choose me? Woolen cloth?"

This is what Weber doesn't understand.

"You think so."

Roa looked at Weber, compared to seeing a person, Roa can actually see more things.

Weber is the magician chosen by Gaia and Alaya to dismantle the Great Holy Grail in the future.

The Holy Grail War was created by Gaia and Alaya with decisive battle magic. They originally planned to use this passage to go to the location of the root phantom.

As a result, the two of them were blocked at the door, and Gengen Xuying didn't let them in at all.

The Holy Grail War is actually useless.

This caused Alaya to deliberately lower Angola Mainyu during the last Holy Grail War, so as to first pollute the Great Holy Grail, and then he and Gaia chose Weber.

A guy who has an understanding of magic and a vision, but the talent in magic can't be too strong, and he can't have any great achievements.

Of course, Weber is still at the stage where the seeds have just been planted, not even germinated.

If Roa hadn't intervened, Gaia and Alaya would probably have used the Great Emperor to stimulate the seed of Weber in this Holy Grail War, allowing him to germinate, bloom, and even bear fruit.

So the current Weber is still a little too immature.

"Wei Bo, although I have a lot to say, but in the face of you now, let me put it another way."

Roa said so.

"Webber, do you think I'm a good magician?"

Eh?

Weber froze for a moment, then nodded quickly.

"Of course, as the third magician, you should not be considered a magician strictly speaking. You have already surpassed a magician. Of course you are very powerful."

"Very good...then since you recognize that I am a powerful magician, even if you are not confident yourself, please trust my vision, and trust me who has taken a fancy to your talent."

Hearing what Roa said, Weber felt that he even had a little shortness of breath.

Since he came to the Clock Tower, he has almost never been recognized by others, not even once.

So this was the first time he heard others recognize him, instead of looking at him contemptuously after seeing his name and asking about his background, denying all his efforts.

If the surprise of being selected by Roa before was too far away and did not give Weber a real feeling, then this recognition is the most real thing for Weber.