After receiving Mikael's confirmation reply, Kirshtalia hung up the phone, stared at Lion Jie Jieli for a while, and then nodded in agreement with his surrender.
Naturally, I took a ride back from Shishijiejieli. Due to the presence of Kirshtalia and Archer, the space in the car seemed a little more crowded. As the car drove to the block where the Tower of Babel Building is located, the invisible...
The oppression fell on them.
After entering the building, Shijie Jieli and Chen Gong couldn't help but hold their breath. Although they didn't know why the monarch, Animusfia, knew about Sakura's existence and asked them to take her with them, but they
Still did it obediently.
After all, the other party is an out-and-out big shot in the magic world, and he would not attack a little girl, which is why they feel relieved.
Finally, in the space that was read as a living room but was actually no different from a palace, they met the legendary magician who tore apart his servants with his hands.
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"Good night, Lord Animusfia."
Lion Jie Jieli swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but still felt that his throat was so dry. He secretly glanced at the handsome white-haired young man sitting on the soft sofa, and then lowered his head as seriously as possible.
"I am Shishi Jie Jieli, the eighth generation head of the Shishi Jie family. I became the master of Caster during this Holy Grail War. I had a conflict with you without knowing it. Please forgive me."
"It's okay. Ignorant people are not guilty. You don't need to be so cautious, and the Shijie family is also an important partner of Animusfiya. Do you drink black tea? How about Darjeeling?"
"Then I'll trouble Lord Animusfia."
Lion Jie Jieli sat down on the sofa opposite Mikael tremblingly, feeling extremely stressed. This was the first time that he faced a person in a high position at the level of a monarch.
Moreover, according to the information about the family members, the young man in front of him who is similar to his own age is actually the ancestor of the Dead Apostles who has lived for an unknown length of time.
【What a scary guy.】
He thought to himself, and then subconsciously picked up the black tea served by the waiters around him. The strong aroma of tea lingered on the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but take a sip.
Perhaps it was because of the black tea that Lion Jiejie Li's tense nerves were relieved a lot.
"How is Mr. Shijie Kyoji doing now? The last time I saw him was seventy years ago. At that time, Kyoji was just like you today. He had the vitality of a young man and was still a very interesting little guy."
"My ancestor is in good health, and he often tells me about the days when he was taught by you, but it's a pity that he didn't become your disciple."
Lion Jie Jieli put down the black tea in his hand and replied respectfully.
"Hahaha, I just gave some random advice when I got interested. I can't be called a teacher, but you do have more talent than Kyoji. I believe that the Shishijie family will flourish in your hands."
Mikael smiled, and then set his sights on Sakura sleeping in Chen Gong's arms. To be honest, if it hadn't been for Matou Sakura's appearance, he would have almost forgotten about the old guy Matou Zangyan.
"By the way, who is this?"
He turned his attention to Chen Gong again.
"This Chen Gong is a caster-class servant in this Holy Grail War."
"I have met Lord Animusfia."
Chen Gong nodded gently. He lowered his eyes, but could not hide the horror in his eyes. Although this powerful foreign magician did not show his majesty in his appearance, his otherworldly and ethereal feeling was not at all
There is no doubt that it is the legendary fairyland.
He didn't expect that such a powerful magician could be born in this mysteriously declining modern world. He couldn't help but feel a little lucky in his heart, glad that his lord had made the right decision.
No one understands the power of immortals better than him, who inherited the mysterious knowledge of the Xia Dynasty. When he was young, he also tried to practice becoming an immortal and relied on his personal force to conquer the world, but in the end he gave up. After Jedi Tiantong, the immortal
The road has been cut off. It is much easier to conquer the world than to practice and become an immortal.
There is no doubt that the magician named Mikael is also the master of this Holy Grail War. The command spell on the back of his right hand proves his identity, and the man behind him is wearing a robe, with waist-length silky long hair, and is feminine.
The female-looking man should be his servant, and he is an out-and-out formidable enemy.
【But it’s okay...】
Chen Gong once again affirmed the decision made by Shishi Jiejie Li. The winner of this Holy Grail War has undoubtedly emerged. No magician can be the opponent of the immortal.
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After introducing his followers, Shishikai Kaili briefly recounted his experience of coming to Fuyuki City to participate in the Holy Grail War. He also mentioned the mysterious insect user and his agreement with Matou Kariya.
"The name of that insect user is Matou Zōyan. If I remember correctly, he was the first head of the Matō family six generations ago. His original name was Makiri Zolgen. He was a man who lived for five hundred years.
A magician uses special insects with magical properties to form a temporary body."
Mikael picked up the black tea, took a sip gently, and then continued,
"Five hundred years ago, it might have been okay, but now he is just a lingering product of the old era. The only commendable thing about him is that he is very capable of saving lives. It is normal that you cannot completely eliminate him."
"So Lord Animusfia, do you know of any way to kill him completely?"
Lion Jie Jieli asked quickly, before fighting that old guy, the more you understand, the more sure you are to completely eliminate him.
"Are you doing it for that child?"
Mikael saw the marking bugs in Sakura's body at a glance, but under the barrier of the Tower of Babel Building, the connection between these marking bugs and Matou Zouken was forcibly severed.
"Yes, if this continues, this child's life will be in danger."
"If that's the case, I'll provide you with some help."
Mikael pondered slightly. Anyway, it was an unbreakable truth that the old bug must die. He originally wanted to take action himself, but since someone is willing to do it for him, it would be good.
"Master."
Paracelsus, who had been standing behind him as a backdrop, spoke respectfully.
"What's the matter, Paracelsus?"
"That Makiri Zolgen, I want to meet him in person, the magician who has the same name as my former best friend."
"Hey - so your former best friend also had this name?"
Mikael was very curious, it was the first time he knew about this.
"Yes, although the research content is different, my close friend is a magician with respectable ideas. He is a noble and respectable idealist."
"Since your best friend was once a partner of justice, congratulations Paracelsus, you should be able to reminisce with your old friend."
Thinking of Matou Zouken's past experience and the time he lived, if it were five hundred years ago, it would be very possible to know Paracelsus during his lifetime.
"No, Master, I don't want him to be my old friend."