An Infinite Journey From the Sea of ​​Stones

At this moment, the sound of quarreling came from outside the church from far to near. As always, the two people who would diss each other whenever they met entered the church. After seeing so many people, they finally felt ashamed of being late. Converged a little.

"Okay, it looks like everyone is here."

Weber took a look at this group of restless students, weighed the comparison with his other troublesome 'powerful disciples', shook his head and said

"Let me go straight to the point. What holy relics have you all prepared?"

Since it is the Holy Grail War, it is necessary to prepare for the summoned heroic spirits.Even though they may not be selected, it is necessary to prepare.

"A sacred relic has arrived from Finland, a phalanx of a Celtic hero, said to be that of 'Finn'."

The first one to speak was of course Luvia, the number one local tyrant. As a famous Finnish magic family, she naturally has a special background

"Is it the leader of the Fiona Knights? That is indeed one of the best heroes in Celtic mythology."

Weber said in a voice that couldn't hear much emotion.

"I have prepared a collection from a shipwreck in the Aegean Sea. It is said to be a relic from among the heroes who attacked Troy - but I am not sure which one it is, but it is undoubtedly a valuable holy relic."

Young Olga Marie positively raises her hands

Weber nodded slightly, and looked at - well, don't look at it, everyone else has the same attitude.

Holy relic?The kind of thing that doesn't exist, not to mention whether they have it in their hands, the rest of these people probably don't need such a thing as a holy relic.

"Since you've all made the preliminary preparations, I still want to make things clear here." Weber tapped his fingers on the table and said seriously

"First of all, which of you wants the Holy Grail?"

No one spoke, and no one answered yes or no. Did everyone here have no expectations for the Holy Grail?It may be, but it is also possible that he is unwilling to reveal his desire for that miracle here.

"Let me tell you first, I don't need the Holy Grail, but the servants I summon may not necessarily be." Weber bluntly confessed

"If there is really a need for war, I hope that everyone here can make a covenant. We don't need to fight to the death. Let the followers of the servants return to the master. Everyone here, even if you fail Don't get involved with each other either."

In Weber's mind, the Holy Grail War ceremony should be carried out normally. Before the war, the seven masters should reveal each other's bottom line, draw up a covenant, and the battle of the servants belongs to the followers. At the very least, the masters should maintain each other. The bottom line is killing.After all, this is just a magic ceremony, but the prizes are more attractive.

But it is a pity that there are only a few people who uphold the same rationality as Weber, and the vast majority of people will still worship before the "omnipotence" of the Holy Grail, and eventually become brutal beasts!

No one would raise any objections. Luckily for Weber, all the masters gathered in the church this time were normal people who were rational and not bloodthirsty.

"I will prepare the self-enforcement certificate, and then, the next question."

Seeing that the ugly problem that was most likely to cause the most casualties was solved, Weber's expression relaxed a little. Looking at the crowd, he said seriously:

"First of all, I must inform you in advance that the occurrence of this Holy Grail War is very abnormal, even counterintuitive!"

"Regardless of whether the Great Holy Grail system was destroyed in the Fifth War a few years ago, in the divinations of the Observation Bureau of the Clock Tower and the Observatory, we can feel the sudden large-scale spiritual reaction of Fuyuki City."

"The Holy Grail War here was forced by people. Someone seems to have extracted the spiritual veins of Fuyuki City on a large scale, and induced the Holy Grail War that should not have been held in advance."

"Forcibly extract the magic power of the spirit veins? This kind of skill is probably only possible with large-scale magic dresses and facilities." Olga Marie frowned.

She herself is a magician of the astronomy department, but she knows best how complicated the procedures and even arrangements are required for such a large-scale operation-the reason why the astronomy department is not well-known in the clock tower is that their magic is powerful. , But it takes hours or even days of arrangement to start at every turn.

There are not no spells and large-scale rituals for extracting the magic power of the spirit veins, but they are all extremely precious products like the magic furnace. If Weber said that the magical creation that can extract the normal accumulated magic power of the spirit veins for 60 years at once, it can be Said it was unheard of.

"Our enemy is the unknown, the strong in the field of knowledge that may exceed our understanding, so don't speculate on the other party with a limited vision."

Waver shook his head, and threw some hotel key cards to Shirou and Rin.

"Before the Holy Grail War actually starts, our main task is to collect as much information as possible. The other party arrived in Fuyuki City earlier than us, and has even made many arrangements. In short, don't act alone, and don't all gather together. "

"Let's split up and report to each other as soon as possible after collecting as much information as possible. Don't leave Fuyuki City without any special reason. It will be very dangerous."

Everyone nodded slightly, and then dispersed.

29. Long live the night!

"Moral...law...justice."

The fairy Tristan read these three words with a somewhat weird Japanese pronunciation, and then read it again in his own mother tongue. Looking at the thick "Social Contract Theory" in his hand, he closed it with some distress.

For her, these things are too difficult and cumbersome, and the explanations derived from human beings about these words and the meaning behind them really make her unable to arouse any interest.

What is moral is not necessarily in accordance with the law, what follows the law is not necessarily just, what is just may violate the law, and what follows the law may trample on morality.

The philosophies and definitions derived from human beings on the connection between these three make the goblin Tristan one head and two big. She can't give her own answer, and she can't even arouse the slightest interest in learning these things. If the goblin is interested in something If he is not interested in something, it will be difficult for him to arouse his interest in learning.

Humans are really a group of creatures who like to think too much, the fairy Tristan couldn't help but think so.

Some originally simple definitions will be extended to countless different interpretations, some are simply right and wrong, combined with other factors, there are countless different concepts and arguments.As a result, they are entangled with each other and overlap each other, and the social relationship has also derived countless models under the cognition of these countless arguments.

But... In the end, isn't it just who has the bigger fist that decides whether it's right or not?

After reading the history of mankind, the fairy Tristan came to such a conclusion. Human beings think too much and are too complicated. Perhaps there is only the simplest rule of everything. If the fist is big enough, it is the truth. The same is true for human history. , The so-called advanced civilization will often succumb to higher levels of violence.

The goblin Tristan is not stupid, she is just a little goblin who doesn't like to learn.In other words, goblins are mostly like this. A pure mind is unwilling to think too much, and the synonym of naivety is also capricious.

After dropping the book in his hand, the goblin Tristan was unavoidably a little discouraged.

She didn't pick up these human books because she was bored, of course there was part of the reason, but more, she didn't want Yun Juan to disappoint her.

Gawain became his mother's shadow beast, while Lancelot was digesting the power brought by the spirit foundation and the equipment bestowed by his father. Only himself, who was also given the name of knight, could do nothing.

She was too young, and she hadn't grown up enough to help her parents. It was true that Yunjuan and Morgan didn't have such extravagant expectations of her, but Tristan the Fairy found it difficult to accept this terrible situation.

Although she also accepted to grow up to be a person who can help them under the company and education of her parents, but if possible, she would like to shorten this time.

So, she made a suggestion, and the answer Yunjuan gave her was——

"Go read more books and learn useful knowledge and wisdom from them."

That's what Yunjuan said at the time, and among the "useful knowledge" he listed for himself, the goblin Tristan finally chose the category of "sociology".

It's not because she likes it so much, it's just that she can understand the word 'sociology' compared to the math symbols next to it and the magic knowledge that gives you a headache at a glance.

"Then dear Tristan, you may become a judge in your mother's country in the future." Yunjuan said so, smiling and stroking her

Thus, the young vampire began to absorb and practice human wisdom.

She didn't go to school. After all, the country's education about society and the country is as pathetic as those public schools in the West, and Yun Juan didn't go to educate her personally. First, he was busy with Morgan about the fantasy tree, and second, , he also felt that the education of the goblin Tristan was not suitable for him to come.

He can serve as a leader in educating this child to form his own three views, but that's all.He created a relatively "correct three views" for the goblin Tristan, but the so-called correctness is always only relative.

Yun Juan couldn't say that the three views he created for the fairy Tristan were correct, he could only say that he just created a more acceptable three views for her - after all, the essence of education is brainwashing and assimilation.

At least for the "obedience" part contained in the three-view education of most ordinary people in this world, Yun Juan would never impose it on her anyway.

Yunjuan didn't want her to grow into a person who only knew how to obey, after all, the current goblin Tristan already had such signs.Yunjuan encouraged her to do her own thinking, to observe the problem by herself, and to draw her own conclusions.

That's why Tristan, the goblin, gnawed endlessly on a bunch of human classics in the middle of the night, but in the end, apart from getting bored in his head, he didn't seem to have any answers.

The fairy Tristan heaved a sigh of relief, dropped the book in his hand, and jumped out of the library window like a light elf.

If you can't get the answers you want from books, then go on field trips.

Go ask the people who have the rules, but legal exploitative crimes.

......

Gosaburo Narita is an elite.

Narita Gosaburo is an undoubted social elite.

He has top grades and good health since he was a child. He has never violated any school rules, and he will never do those boring things that bully others.He is well-known among his parents, relatives, and classmates in the neighborhood. He is an honest and good student.

So such a good student was successfully admitted to the Department of Finance at the University of Tokyo and studied, and completed a class leap like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate.

His story has always been an inspirational legend among the neighbors nearby, and he is a child of other people's family.

He has no disguise, and he is not the murderer in suspense novels who is overly pressured to torture and kill others because he maintains the appearance of a good student. He is indeed a good student inside and out.

Until, he graduated from Tokyo University and successfully joined the Central Bank of Tokyo, becoming a glorious social screw.

In fact, this story does not have any strong dramatic conflicts. Narita Gosaburo believes that what happened to him is just something that many students who have entered the society like him will experience.

The first lesson of becoming a bank clerk was to follow the predecessors to take away a small factory.

It was a small factory owner who had borrowed 4000 million from their bank before the economic crisis, but finally repaid the loan under the impact of the economic crisis.

It is only natural to pay off debts. Since you can't pay the loan, isn't it natural for the bank to take away your mortgage?

Narita Gosaburo thought this way before he set off. He didn't think he was wrong, but just fulfilled the content of the contract with righteous words.

However, he was shaken when he saw the tragic situation of the factory owner's family of five—the house was taken away by the bank, and the family was tragically squeezed into a small house less than [-] square meters. The child was crying, and the older daughter huddled in the corner without saying a word, disheveled.The wife and her husband knelt down and begged him and the seniors, hoping that they would have some time to sell the factory at a slightly higher price to pay off their debts.

It is human nature to feel pity and pity for the weak, and so is Narita Gosaburo.But just when his face was moved, the senior calmly took out the lawyer's letter that he had prepared.

You are a reputable customer, this is a very good factory, your experience is very pitiful, but we cannot break the rules for you.

The senior said so in a very fluent manner, and told the factory owner that if they do not receive the land deed and transfer of property rights this time, the lawyer's letter may become a court summons.

"Your bank is a bunch of vampires! Devils who open umbrellas on sunny days and close umbrellas on rainy days!!!"

Narita Gosaburo, the factory owner's hysterical screams, is still vividly remembered, but in the end, they still got what they wanted.

After get off work that day, the senior took him to an izakaya to celebrate.At the wine table, the senior saw exactly what was going on in his heart, and blocked his mouth with one sentence before he could ask a stupid question.

"Are we doing something wrong?"

No...it's not wrong, it's right, what they're doing is according to all the laws, according to all the regulations.They're not bad guys, they're just following the rules and doing what society thinks is right.

We are not wrong, if there is a mistake, it is also the fault of the rules and the people who make the rules!

"The most important thing is to understand who you have been fighting for, or whose interests you have been fighting for, and what you can get."

The senior looked at Narita Gosaburo who had stabilized his emotions, raised his beer glass and said calmly.

Yes, who am I fighting for?And whose interests are you fighting for?

I study so hard, work hard from morning to night, and be polite. Isn't it me who got into Dongdawei?The expectations of parents and the yearning of others are just excuses. Most people's efforts are always for themselves.

This is the most normal thing, but it is not something to be ashamed of. As for now or in the future, whose benefit will I fight for...

Needless to say?

After joining the bank, he must of course fight for the bank's interests, because only in this way is the bank's own person, and only in this way can he get more from it.

Climb, climb up step by step, climb up step by step towards the shining spire!

It has been done in the past, and it will certainly be done in the present and in the future!Isn't this the true meaning of hard work?

So Narita Gosaburo, who had crossed the first hurdle, soon got used to working in the bank.

The factory owner was right, wasn't he?Banks open umbrellas on sunny days and close umbrellas on rainy days. They are kind to the rich, but they are as cold as ice to the poor who cannot pay back.

For the sake of the bank, he must be ruthless, and for his own future, he must treat himself as a bank.

It is said that the factory owner's family committed suicide in that small house later, but after hearing the news, he soon forgot it.

He seemed to have potential, he had the grit that he had in school, and more importantly, he was always in the right position and always made the right things.

Taking the interests of the bank as one's own is the beginning, and later, how to turn the interests of the bank into one's own is the most important thing.

And until now, at the age of 38, he is already an executive of the Central Bank of Tokyo. He also married the president's daughter. His future is bright and bright, and he has undoubtedly stepped into the highest level of this society.

He's an out-and-out winner group.

During this annual vacation, he took his wife and son back to his hometown Fuyuki to spend the year-long vacation. In the villa in Shenshan Town, he suddenly woke up from his sleep.

It was undoubtedly a nightmare, and worse than a nightmare, it became a reality.

"Hello, Mr. Silver... Banker."

A cute little girl with long wine red hair in a gorgeous and lovely dress stood on the head of the bed with a smile. She looked like she was only eight or nine years old and greeted him in broken Japanese.

But this is not the point, the point is that his wife and children are huddled in the corner in fear and dare not move, this appearance is enough to wake up Narita Gosaburo from the mist.

"Who is your Excellency? What do you want to write?"

Narita Gosaburo negotiated very calmly. Although it was a bit funny to explain to a girl who seemed to be only seven or eight years old with such a solemn attitude, what the other party did was enough to ignore the age issue.

"Well... I just came to ask Mr. Banker a question." The girl tilted her head, revealing a cruel and beautiful smile

"I want to ask, do you think, do you deserve to die?"

Narita Gosaburo's palms were sweating instantly. To be reasonable, he had received countless death threats like this before, but this time, he felt a threat and fear that seemed to usurp his heart.

"Have I ever offended you or anyone behind you?"

"Don't use interrogative sentences to answer interrogative sentences." The girl squeezed her palms slightly in a delicate and dissatisfied manner, and the next moment, Narita Gosaburo almost fainted due to pain like a knife cutting his whole body!

"Then, let's come one by one." The girl hooked her fingers lightly, and Narita Gosaburo's cheek was cut instantly, and a drop of blood fell into the girl's palm. Looking at the circling blood bead, she Magnificent smile