As a painter, how should I face the original heroine

"I didn't expect that even the agent needed to breathe. Judging from his appearance, he probably didn't come to participate in the auction."

El-Melloi II silently lit the cigar, looked at the dark-skinned and strong old man and said in a low voice.

"I'm afraid that after getting older, I can no longer control my magic eyes. I want to rely on the transplantation technology of the train to replace a pair of normal eyes, and by the way, I can exchange a huge sum of money for retirement."

The kind of thing Li Wei said is very common. People often choose to give up the magic eye because they can't control it, otherwise it will be very difficult to live a normal life.

"A substitute for old age? It's scary to think about it. A magician hunter who can live until the end of his life."

El-Melloi II complained with an ugly face that this kind of existence that has been fighting heretics and dead disciples since childhood can survive to retirement, and its strength is undoubtedly the top.

"Speaking of agents, Kotomine Kirei from the last Holy Grail War has now become the supervisor of this time, and I don't know if he will deliberately target me like his unlucky father. If he is killed, he may be killed. The hunting of the Church of the Holy Church makes my head hurt even thinking about it."

Li Wei didn't want to be continuously hunted down by the burial agency, even though he had already been blacklisted by the Catholic, Protestant and Orthodox churches in the original world.

"...Leviathan, what did the little girl in the astronomy department say about the flaw in the Holy Grail?"

After hesitating for a moment, El-Melloi II still asked a question that he cared about before.

"Literally, otherwise, how do you think the Holy Grail was destroyed last time?"

"Even so, do you plan to continue participating?"

El-Melloi II couldn't understand Li Wei's thoughts. Since it wasn't for the Holy Grail, did he just enjoy the battle?Or find it very interesting?

"I still have some grievances that I can't resolve. But you... you know that even if you summon the same heroic spirit, he will not retain the memory of the previous summoning, so why do you want to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

Staring at the man in front of him who was no longer as youthful as before, Li Wei couldn't help but sneer in his tone. Even though his behavior and appearance had undergone tremendous changes, his inner essence was completely the same as before.

"teacher……?"

Gray's eyes widened and she looked at El-Melloi II in disbelief. She didn't expect that the King of Conquerors would leave such a deep imprint on her teacher's heart.Even if the other party forgets himself and everything the two of them have experienced, he will throw himself into the war that may die at any time at any cost.

"Even so, I still want to see him again, and there are things I want to confirm, in order to move forward after passing through these ten years. As for the Holy Grail War... I just want to end it, that's all."

Staring at the smoke lingering in the air and then slowly dissipating, El-Melloi II smiled self-deprecatingly. His wish from beginning to end was very simple.

Meet the person who changed your life again, and then ask the other person... Is he qualified to be the king's subject, and whether he will not fall into the king's prestige...

"Being able to remember each other and savor memories with each other, even if this kind of happiness can be credited, I can't account for it in my short life alone."

Whether he, Weber Velvet, can still be by the king's side after devoting himself to death in this life.

"It's really infatuation, Princess Macedonia."

After fully understanding the other party's thoughts, Li Wei sighed sincerely.

"Enough is enough for you, I've endured you for a long time! Don't spread rumors about me and spread rumors about me!"

The veins on El-Melloi II's forehead bulged, and he couldn't help but cut off the cigar in his hand. What was this guy saying in front of his two students?

Just when Li Wei was about to continue joking, a girl's shrill cry suddenly broke the peaceful and comfortable atmosphere of the forest, attracting everyone's attention.

"That voice came from Miss Olga Marie's room!"

Gray keenly caught the source of the screams, which was inside the carriage.

"Let's go over and have a look."

El-Melloi II nodded to Li Wei and Coles behind him with an ugly expression, and rushed into the carriage right behind Gray.

"What happened... this is!?"

Just as El-Melloi II opened the door to ask about the situation, a headless corpse lying on the carpet made him speechless for a moment. It turns out that the deceased was none other than Teresa Feloz.

"Grey, stop the passengers behind you from the door so they won't spoil the murder scene."

Li Wei is already familiar with this kind of scene, but now he has other more important things to do than solve the case.

"Yes, everyone! Please stop here, a murder has occurred in the guest room, and my teacher, Lord El-Melloi II, is dealing with it."

The gray-haired girl opened her hands, in the name of the monarch, and blocked the crowd who came to watch the interrogation, and only allowed them to look inside the room.

"Miss Olga Marie, did you see the murder happen? Where were you when it happened?"

El-Melloi II couldn't care about the other party's emotions at this time, after all, it was hard to say that the murderer hadn't gone far at this time.

"I... I just got out of the car for a while, when I came back... I saw Tereza... Tereza just..."

Olga Marie's side face had lost its blood color. She held the already cold hand of her tutor in disbelief, and kept calling the other party's name.

It was impossible for her to think why this kind of thing happened at a banquet that was obviously just for fun, and took away Tereza who had been with her since she was a child and was like a relative.

"This is a lie...Teresa...don't lie here...you'll catch a cold, hurry up and reprimand me like usual!"

The heart-piercing cry of the girl made the magicians who came to find out feel uncomfortable. Even though they have long been used to life and death, seeing the people in the dignified monarch's family end up with a dead body, it is inevitable that some rabbits die and foxes feel sad. , maybe very soon... It will be my turn to die.

"Miss Olga Marie..."

The kind-hearted Gray opened her mouth to comfort the other party, but in the end she couldn't speak. She grabbed the edge of the cloak tightly. If her teacher also suffered such a tragedy, she couldn't guarantee whether she could maintain her rationality.

"Go and inform the flight attendants. Judging from the bloodstains, the murder happened on the train. Maybe they will have clues."

El-Melloi II pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache. The other party just mentioned the rainbow-level magic eye in the morning, and this kind of thing happened at noon. It is hard not to think of it.

"There is no need for this. It seems that a regrettable thing has happened."

Auctioneer Leondra and train conductor Rodin stepped out of the crowd that stepped out of the way. They had been working on this train for so many years, and they had seen this kind of scene quite often.

"Are you the murderers!?"

Olga Marie turned back and asked angrily, the impression of the magic eye collection train on the outside world is not good, because sometimes they will forcefully "buy" some precious magic eyes.

Especially when the previous "manager" was still there, that Dead Apostle liked to collect magic eyes, and the so-called auction was also organized by him to show off.

But obviously, the reason why the current train crew didn't kill Tereza in this way is that their reputation is more important than a pair of magic eyes with the ability of "future vision", and the other party is also a member of the monarch's family.

"Caleb Frampton! Are you a murderer? Hunt the Church of the Templar!"

Olga Marie pointed to the surrogate in the crowd and asked, if considering the motive of the murder, then the existence of the gang who regarded magicians as heretics was the most likely.

"Unfortunately, it's not."

The old man had already seen that it was just the little girl's hysteria, so he was not angry about it, but looked at her with pity in his eyes.

"Can I have an autopsy?"

Caleb Frampton considered that if the matter was allowed to escalate, he would probably point the finger at himself in the end. It would be better to find out the murderer, which would also save some unnecessary troubles.