I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

For him, what he hopes most is that Fiore chooses to give up the magic way, because he knows very well that his sister is too kind, even if she has superhuman talent, it will only cause her pain.

"I also told my uncle, he was unexpected..." Fiore scratched her face, "Indifferent."

He even told her [if this is your choice], not the tone of giving up her, but the trust of the elders in the tolerance of the younger generation.

"Uncle... he has changed a lot, and everyone has changed a lot," Coles chuckled.

"You've also become a lot more confident," Fiore looked up at Coles, "Is it because of Berserker?"

"Who knows~"

"What did she say to you at the end? She smiled so happily."

"It's more boring than what you want, sister~" Coles pushed his eyes, his expression was a little helpless, but he was more satisfied.

"[Electricity, don't waste it. When you run out of computer, you have to pull out the plug.]"

PS The Holy Grail War is over, where did the missing gods go?What is Xiaoxi planning to do? The next story will tell you, please continue to look forward to the road that Sidika has not yet finished.

PS Every chapter will reveal the final Heroic Spirit of the Lost Belt, and the first one is caster Chen Gong!

PS Itching to wait!

PS(?ω?)hiahiahia

Chapter 73 El-Melloi II who was involved in the whirlpool

Clock Tower.

Once again, returning to the office that changed his fate, Shizi Jie felt extremely melancholy.

Still no dim sum.

Belfeibon crossed his fingers, and the freshly brewed coffee was steaming white in front of him.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"Have you changed the sofa?"

Lion Jie clapped the sofa beside him.

"What I'm talking about is your report," Belfeibon ignored Shiroko's mouth, "your report says [all of this is the result of Kotomine Shiro, the master of the Red Assassin], you should Wouldn't he be helping the Black side to exonerate it."

"There is no problem with the result," El-Melloi II took a sip of coffee, "but there are a lot of doubts, such as the trace of the Holy Grail and the winner, you mention it."

"It's really sharp, but it's a pity, I just wrote what I know," Shizi Jie lay down on the sofa with a very relaxed posture, "If you are not satisfied, you can ask other masters."

"No, compared to their [a cup of tea, the Holy Grail War is over] report, your report is very valuable," as if remembering something, El-Melloi II supported his forehead, " What the hell are we hiring these elites for?"

There is no such thing as trust in the Holy Grail War. It's common sense, but it's too casual for these guys to drink the tea given by the master of Assassin so casually.

The key is to say that there is still a lot of good remuneration.

"Right~ My report is more cost-effective," Shishi Jie spread his hands, "so a little problem is better than a blank report."

"It's not a small problem involving the Holy Grail," Belfeibon leaned on the chair with his arms crossed over his chest. "That is the real Great Holy Grail. If any wish to affect the world is fulfilled..."

"There's nothing we can do," Shizi Jie tilted his head.

Belfeibon didn't know how to proceed for a while.

That's right, they really can't do anything about it, maybe they won't notice the result of that wish in front of them.

"How long is this nutritious conversation going to go on?" Siddija leaned against the wall and yawned in a low voice.

"That... it will be over soon," Gray whispered.

It seems that the conversation between Siddija and Grey was a bit abrupt in this suddenly quiet office. El-Melloi II frowned and put the coffee on the table, and Grey also pulled his head nervously. black robe.

"Speaking of which... I remember that you seemed to be alone when you left," El-Melloi II began to look up and down with a scrutiny at Siddija, who was wearing a hood and lowered his head.

"Oh~ this is a friend of mine, but I have encountered some incidents. I heard that you are good at solving incidents, so I thought I would entrust you with the report after the report." Shishi Jie grinned, "We can contact you for details later. Let’s chat in the office, you will definitely be interested.”

"I need to correct your remarks," El-Melloi II rubbed the bridge of his nose with a headache, "I'm not good at solving incidents, but I have to solve incidents due to a certain situation, and I don't even know the details. There is no guarantee at all if the situation is unknown.”

"Don't worry, probably only you can do it!"

Looking at the smile of Shizi Zie [you must be], El-Melloi II began to have a stomachache.

It always feels like a plan to throw the pot.

Just refuse...

El-Melloi II sighed and glanced in the direction of Siddigar.

I'm a little sorry, but...

El-Melloi II's eyes shrank fiercely, and Hidega, who had been bowing his head all the time, raised his head the moment he looked over. Although he lowered his head immediately, El-Melloi II really saw it. Hidega's face.

El-Melloi II's mouth twitched.

Memory is one of the most basics of a magician. Just now, his brain has compared the face with his own memory, and then positioned it on a photo.

That photo was taken by the smiling lion Jie in front of him.

ruler - Hidega.

"I see, this is the entrustment to me," El-Melloi II covered his face helplessly.