As a painter, how should I face the original heroine

"I see, anyway... please don't interfere with the Animsfia's house."

In the end, Olga Marie frightened everyone again with her family's prestige, shook her long silver hair and turned to leave.

"Well... What a grumpy little girl. I was slapped by her when I was a Gudazi. Sooner or later, I have to find my way back."

Li Wei rubbed his nose and smiled, but apparently the people around him couldn't catch his joke.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but it's time for us to get on the train. When we get on the train, we must pay attention to safety and try not to act alone."

El-Melloi II confessed with a solemn face that it was not unheard of in the past that someone started hunting the bearer of the magic eye before the auction, and then directly asked the train to help him transplant it.

"Is it so dangerous, teacher?"

Infected by the tense atmosphere, Cowles asked with his eyes wide open.Even Gray, who was silent at the side, unconsciously clenched the "birdcage" under the cloak.

"The culprit who stole the holy relic may be among this group of passengers, even if not... those who dare to board this train are all demons and monsters. In short, we must be cautious, even Leviathan sometimes cannot protect us .”

As El-Melloi II said, he was the first to step into the door of the car parked in front of them

Chapter 281 The Monster-Like Passengers

Fog City, also known as London, the capital of the United Kingdom, with the rise of the industrial revolution in the late [-]th century, the amount of coal burned reached the peak in history. Whether it is the power of trains, urban power generation, or household heating, coal is inseparable.

But what followed was unimaginable pollution, as well as the lingering, suffocating smog, which is where the title of London's "Foggy City" came from. There was even a January A horrific event that killed more than 4000 residents.

beep--

With the whistle of the old-fashioned steam train sounding, the magic eye collection train stopped in the white mist in the middle of the winter night.But unlike the dust formed by fine particles, these seemingly smoggy things are actually gaseous magical power produced on the Great Spiritual Vein surrounding the entire UK.

"It always feels...the inside seems to be much bigger than it looks from the outside."

Gray carefully followed behind the teacher, for fear of causing any trouble accidentally.

"I'm afraid it used magic to expand the space. This train is actually equivalent to a different world, forming an independent space through the underground spiritual veins."

El-Melloi II looked around the interior of the carriage, which looked like a luxuriously decorated hall, and the guests already seated inside were also looking at the emerging clock tower monarch.

"Wei Bo, it seems that many people know you."

Li Wei seldom stayed in the Clock Tower, basically few magicians had seen him, and his knowledge was limited to rumors, but the deeds of El-Melloi II's mediation among several major factions were widely known.

"The ones who came were all acquaintances, a bunch of monsters..."

El-Melloi II took out the cigar box again with an ugly expression. He liked to smoke a few cigars whenever he felt stressed. It was obviously just a prop for pretending to be mature, but now it has become a necessity for him.

click-

Just when the atmosphere was tense and everyone didn't know whether to come forward to talk, the door of the carriage was opened again. The person who came was an old man with dark skin and a scar on his brow, but with his clothes and the cross on his chest Look...it seems to be the representative of the burial agency.

"what……!?"

The guests were in an uproar, and one after another entered a state of high alert fighting. You must know that the agent has always regarded magicians as heretics, and the history of the two sides fighting each other can even be traced back thousands of years ago.

"Caleb Frampton, from Templar Church."

Feeling the stinging eyes from all sides, the old man introduced himself with a slight sigh.

"I didn't expect that even the church was alarmed."

El-Melloi II very consciously pulled the two students to shrink behind Li Wei, and the monster had to be dealt with by the monster.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to make trouble, I'm just a participant in this banquet, do you have any objections?"

Caleb took out the invitation letter issued to him by the magic eye collection train from the agent's uniform and showed it to everyone present, which eased the tense nerves of the magicians a little.

After all, the vast majority of magicians are mainly research-oriented, and in terms of combat, they are not comparable to the killing machines trained in burial institutions since childhood. Past experience has also confirmed this point.

"Wow! Teacher El-Melloi is here, I'm so grateful!"

Behind the burly Caleb, a girl with pink hair and double ponytails in a white Lolita costume suddenly appeared. Her energetic voice made El-Melloi II recognize the identity of the comer in an instant.

"Weber, who is this?"

Li Wei seemed to have this character in his impression, but his sense of existence was pitifully low, so he didn't bother to recall the identity of the other party carefully.

"Students in the classroom, Yvette L. Lehman."

Another troublesome figure, El-Melloi II has already started to have a stomachache.

"Hmm... The Lehman family? I remember. It's the famous magic family that is good at processing gems into magic eyes. It's only natural that they appear here. But she shouldn't be in the ore department? How did she become your student?"

Li Wei is actually very interested in the technology of processing gems into magic eyes. Unfortunately, this kind of family secret technique is only registered as a patent in the clock tower, and it is never sold to the outside world. Basically not worth the candle.

"Of course it's because Meastia sent me here. Besides being a spy, I'm also the future mistress of Mr. El-Melloi. This little brother is a friend of the teacher, right? Then please give me your advice in the future!"

The pink-haired girl is not so much a magician, but more like a singer idol for the dead house crowd. She does not shy away from her identity as a spy, and even expresses her strange wishes in public.

"Then you have to work hard, Webb is tied for fourth place in the 'Clock Tower Most Wanted Man to Have Sex with' list, and anyone who wants to fuck him can line up from the south bank of the River Thames along the London Bridge to the north bank. "

Li Wei couldn't help but encourage him with a bit of laughter. He suspected that the matter of El-Melloi II's selling himself to pay off his debts was not groundless. This ranking is genuine, and the respondents are not divided into men and women.

If he really went all out, he might be able to pay off the measly one billion dollar debt owed to him.

"Stop talking nonsense, you bastard!"

El-Melloi II grabbed Li Wei's shoulder and shook it crazily. He felt an unbearable whine from his stomach.

Even the surrounding guests lost the sense of tension after seeing the agent, and kept paying attention to the movement here, secretly laughing, and some bold guys even blew hooligan whistles.

"Hahaha... Brother, you are really interesting. Huh? Isn't this Coles? Why are you here too? Are you here to be a teacher and a follower?"

At this time, the pink-haired girl finally noticed the silent Coles, and asked curiously with her head tilted.

"No... no, although it is true that I asked the teacher."

Obviously, Cowles is not good at dealing with this overly energetic classmate, and the smile on his face is as reluctant as it is.

"Teacher, it's not okay to be half-hearted, ah... no, if you do that kind of rotten thing... hehe, it seems to be very good."

Yvette didn't intend to hide her sexuality at all, she still used her highly recognizable voice to express her inner thoughts.

"Okay, shut up. Jump out of the window if you can. I'll be grateful."

El-Melloi II clutched his forehead in pain, and was about to give a good lecture to the students, but he caught the opening of the door leading to other carriages from the corner of his eyes.

It was a thin man wearing a train staff uniform. Even in the face of many guests, he did not take off his big-brimmed hat out of etiquette, but hid his expressionless face under the shadow it covered .

Followed by a stylishly dressed woman with short hair, in addition to her fur coat which is very different from her colleagues, what is more interesting is her eyes bound by red leather strips, as if sealing a certain dangerous thing