Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 720 From Nero to Chief Director
"You hate that you look like her?"

"Hate, hate. Are you willing to teach me because of her?"

Shinji was not surprised by Grey's attitude.No matter who is alive and well, suddenly becoming another person will also become dissatisfied, whether she is her ancestor or not.

"This is only one of the reasons, and there are two other reasons. First, your physique is similar to mine, and it is not suitable for teaching in an ordinary way. I don't want you to waste your talent. Second, what is Weber doing?" It's all good, but the fighting power is too low, and you can protect him better when you become stronger."

"I'm really sorry for my poor fighting ability." Weber shrugged helplessly.

"As for your appearance, in fact, you don't need to mind too much, because you are not the only one who looks exactly like King Arthur, there are many people, and they are famous people in history."

"Is there such a thing?"

Yade was interested, and so was Webb.

"Anyone?"

"Don't worry, come and come, sit in a row. Now the temporary history lecturer of the Ben Elmeloy classroom, Shinji Matou, will teach everyone."

Shen Er cleared his throat, walked across the "threshold" between the two of them, and began to speak formally.

"Grey's face, I used to call it 'stupid face' or 'saber face'. The earliest appearance of this face was at the beginning of the Christian era. She was the fifth emperor of the Roman Empire, Neil Lu Claudius Caesar. Then, in the 5th century, Arturia Pendragon, King Arthur of Britain, and her child Mordred. Then the French Salvation Saint in the 15th century, Joan of Arc. Then there is Okita Souji, a famous swordsman in the Edo period in Japan in the 19th century, a member of the Shinsengumi—and finally you, Miss Grey."

"Among the six people including you, the one who looks the most like your ancestor is Mordred, and the one who has the most similar personality and temperament is Joan of Arc. You, about the same as Okita Souji, belong to the least like—— How about it, do you feel better?"

"It sounds like nonsense, why does my uncle think it's true?" Yade complained.

"I think so too. What Shinji said should be true."

Weber clearly remembered that during the Holy Grail War 10 years ago, the French Marshal Gilles de Rais, summoned as a Caster, mistook Artoria for Joan of Arc.

"Are they the same as me?" Gray lowered her head, as if asking, but also sighing.

"I don't know, maybe it's just a simple resemblance, maybe it's the same situation as you—"

"—Maybe they are all related by blood. Britain was originally a Roman territory, and perhaps the tyrant Nero left his descendants here. Then the descendants of King Arthur moved to France and gave birth to Joan of Arc. They went with the Great Navigation Movement Japan has become the ancestor of Souji Okita. If you think about it this way, Rome is really amazing. It has been decided, and I will be a fan of Rome from today on.”

The door of the office opened at some point, and there was a blond boy standing at the door, with glowing eyes, talking endlessly.

"Flat, you're eavesdropping again!!!"

Veins popped up on Weber's forehead, and Vlad, the most problematic student in El Meloy, quickly waved his hands.

"Wow, professor, it's not my fault this time, it's Lu Xian."

"Don't call people LeChien (dogs)! My name is Sfin! Sfin Gurashet! How many years will it take your empty head to remember!"

Another voice sounded from the outer hallway, it was the No.2 problem student.

"But Lucian is LeChien! It's the same as Professor Charisma, Master V, Great Big Ben☆London Star, Magica Disclosure!"

"Aren't you all Mr. Velvet! Besides, you are the one who came up with the name Great Big Ben☆London Star!"

"Professor Charisma was started by Lu Xi'an!"

"Woo." Sfin groaned when he heard Flatt's rebuttal.

"Could it be that the place where Lu Xi'an grew up... didn't have the concept of 'nickname'?"

"how is this possible!"

The roar turned into a roar containing magic power and hit the back of Flat's head.

This is not magic, but a kind of "ecology", which is similar to the oriental "gu poison" by condensing the ferocious killing intent like a beast.Flowing in Sfin's flesh and blood, the emotion will spread out when it is agitated.

Flat was hit directly, but he didn't notice the concentration of killing intent that could easily take a person's life, because his inherently strong magic circuit directly bounced off the curse.

It is precisely because of this ability that they are called "Shuangbi".If you add the age limit and look at the entire clock tower, these two people can also squeeze into the forefront, and the problem is the same.

Seeing this scene, Weber's forehead was already covered with blue veins, and he said word by word: "Get out!"

"But, dear Grey is still there—" Sifen looked at Grey with fiery eyes, like a wet uncle who followed a beautiful girl on the street.

Weber finally couldn't take it anymore: "I take back what I said before, and they will leave it to you to deal with. At least let them be quiet until tomorrow."

"no problem."

Shinji squeezed his fist and grinned.

"Starting class now, the best way to deal with this kind of natural, recalcitrant guy is to use fists."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Er's body had already appeared at the door, and he reached out to grab Flat's chest.The latter let out a "wow" and retreated quickly, while Sfin was just the opposite. He kicked his feet and changed positions with Flatt, and used his left fist to touch Shen Er's right hand.

"Not bad, but not enough!"

A torrent of magic power erupted from Shen Er's hands, and Sfin's arms couldn't support him immediately. Just as he opened his mouth to chant a mantra, Shen Er's left hand had already strangled his throat first.Just holding Sfin with one hand, grabbing the back of Flat's neck with the other, and spinning wildly.

"Human flesh windmill!!!"

The shaking made the two of them foam at the mouth, dizzy and dizzy, and then they were thrown on the floor like a rag bag.

"Done it and call it a day—Grey, get it? The next time these two guys mess up something, just do it."

"But, but..." Gray looked a little hesitant.

"This is for the sake of your master's stomach, you don't want him to have a stomachache every day, do you?"

"I, I'm afraid I can't do well."

"If you can't do it well, there are not many people in this world who can do it well. Listen, Grey, your physique is very special. Maybe you can't perform magic like ordinary magicians, but you are very suitable for this kind of direct magic power. Release the way to increase. What you lack is professional guidance, come on girl, tell me your decision."

"I do, instructor."

Gray didn't struggle anymore, and bowed respectfully to Shinji.

(End of this chapter)