The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

Obviously a rare time to rest.

The magic discussion between the master and the apprentice did not stop.

"Your "Xianweistein", the improvement of the user's thinking speed, is even more important to the study of magic than simple combat—if you want to improve it, how about starting with the adaptability?"

"Should the new course, "Basic Magic Programming" also write a teaching plan?Okay, I will remember it for the teacher."

"The concept of "magic open source", that is, "opening up the path to the root"?It is indeed a beautiful moral, and the slogan of the new course is happily decided like this.”

The silver-haired girl with a hood slightly pushed open the door of the lounge.

Through the crack of the door.

Gray caught a glimpse of the heated discussion between master and apprentice.

"Master and brother

"

Looking at this scene.

The girl squeezed her palm slightly, and a smile called An Xin appeared on her face.

Until the sun falls, and the evening is late.

The sunken light gradually dimmed, and the twilight turned into the night sky of London.

Su Shu put on his overcoat for the tired Second King who was lying on the sofa and fell into a light sleep.

"A sleeping black magician?"

The black-haired youth smiled and murmured to himself.

"I don't think so, sleeping detective El-Melloi."

Su Shu walked out of the lounge, gently closed the door, and a familiar young voice sounded in his ears.

"Brother."

He turned his gaze, and immediately saw the brown-haired young man with a gentle smile in the corridor.

"Colles?"

This young man who served as Kenniang's master in the FA world is now Su Shu's familiar junior in the classroom, especially good at electrical magic.

"It's been so late to discuss with the teacher again, brother really worked hard."

Coles Fulvigi held a pile of documents, nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"I'm here to deliver the file to the teacher."

"You worked hard too,"

Su Shu nodded and smiled back,

"The teacher is already asleep, be careful not to wake him up."

"Naturally understand."

Cowles tiptoedly opened the door of the lounge and slipped in.

Su Shu then slowly walked towards the steps downstairs.

"Shall we have supper with Grey?"

He thought so.

Immediately, he couldn't help but think of the regular-price restaurant where his colleagues in the classroom often went to, the power outage was repaired by himself.

Tsk, I entered the plot line of the event book animation.

What should be the next plot?

It seems to be the "magic eye collection train"?

How did the teacher get on the list——

Su Shu's footsteps froze suddenly.

heart.

The heart seemed to miss a beat suddenly.

The magic circuit in the whole body was suddenly activated and filled up——

time.

Time seems to be slowing down——

In a time when everything is almost frozen.

Su Shu pushed open the door of the lounge.

He walked straight up.

Cowles was putting away the holy relics he had stolen from Weber, with a slightly dazed expression on his face.

Su Shu grabbed his neck, and with his body, the entire wall collapsed.

Bang-!

A violent crash sounded suddenly in the teaching building, and immediately a large cloud of smoke filled the air.

"Give me the teacher's holy relic, give me the fuck back"

In the sky full of smoke and dust.

Su Shu grabbed "Caules" by the neck, and pressed him firmly to the ground.

For ordinary people, even if it is a magician, he would have directly cut off the cervical spine.

However, the other party's expression did not show any pain from suffocation, but instead had a weird smile on his face.

Of course.

Because this guy doesn't even have a heart, and suffocation is nothing to him.

""Dr Hartress""

"As expected of the "Black Magician", what a keen sense of smell"

The face of "Caules" slowly melted like wax, and the faintly smiling face of the red-haired man gradually emerged from under the skin.

Dr Heartle.

Unintentional person, the former head of the modern magic department.

"But, it's too late, Mr. Shu, I've already got the holy relic."

Bang-!

Su Shu's palm exerted a sudden force, which was enough to break down the city wall.

The ground flooded with circles of ripples like the surface of water, and Hartress' head was directly pressed into the concrete.

however

From the chest of the red-haired man, a small Holy Grail suddenly rose up.

hum-

The little Holy Grail trembled continuously, and a liquid as thick as blood flowed out of it, dripping onto the holy relic in Hateres's hand.

In an instant.

A huge summoning circle centered on Hateres suddenly condensed into shape.

Hateres, who was strangled by the neck, smiled, and let out a hoarse and vague chant from his vocal cords.

"filled!"

Su Shu, who felt a strong sense of palpitation, suddenly let go of his hand.

boom--!

In the dark night sky, a burst of red thunder suddenly fell!

In the smoke and dust that spread all over the sky.

Supporting Hateres whose neck was almost sunken, the figure of the black-haired woman in red slowly walked out from the smoke and dust.

He looked at the expressionless black-haired youth in front of him.

A playful expression appeared on the face of the black-haired woman.

"Mater, aren't you also a talented magician, you are a bit too embarrassed."

"Ju-kun, you really have terrifying muscle strength and speed that are almost comparable to those of a Servant."

He spoke hoarsely with his pinched vocal cords.

Hateres still had that faint, creepy smile on his face.

"Unfortunately, after all, it's a step late."

The red-haired man smiled.

"we

Farewell to the magic eye collection train. "

"Eh"

The black-haired woman slightly narrowed her gold and silver eyes,

"Don't fight?"

"Don't fall in love with the fight, this is the headquarters of the modern magic department. Hephaestion, take me away."

"Hey, okay"

The black-haired woman called Hephaestion sighed with some regret.

"At first, I really wanted to fight this little guy in front of me. He looks quite to my liking."

She turned around, ready to leave with Master.

however

"You are not worthy to be Iskandar's subject at all"

The indifferent voice of the black-haired youth sounded from behind.

Suddenly, the brunette turned her head.

"What did you say--"

The smile disappeared from her face.

The corners of the twitching mouth appeared slightly distorted.

In Hateres' almost frozen smile.

Su Shu's voice resounded faintly in the night like that.

"I said you, Faker, are not worthy to be Iskandar's shadow warrior at all."

The black-haired youth twisted his neck and said with a smile.

"Things that don't even have the power of the king's army, you have completely betrayed Iskandar's trust."

"What the hell do you know, bastard—!"

"Faker! I should have said retreat!"

Hateres' slightly anxious voice sounded behind Hephaestion.

However, the woman, who couldn't stop herself from falling into rage, raised her short dagger and charged forward.

"That kind of thing, wait until I unscrew his head!"

The smile on the red-haired man's face faded.

Hateres, the former genius head of the modern magic department, narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-haired youth.