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

"Of course I know..."

"Bang——"

Before El-Melloi II finished speaking, the very smooth magic eye train that had been traveling all the time shook violently, and El-Melloi II, who had not reacted, slammed into the table directly under the action of inertia.

"Hiss..." El-Melloi II clutched his knees, his expression twisted.

"Master, are you alright!" Gray stood up, covering her red nose.

"It's okay, the key now is not these!" El-Melloi II stretched out his hand and opened the curtains, looking at the scene outside with a dignified expression, "I didn't notice it because I was concentrating on reasoning, I made a mistake!"

"There's nothing you can do if you notice it," Siddigar groaned.

The magic eye train...stopped!

"Uh... it seems so," El-Melloi II twitched the corners of his mouth, "Let's go and ask the train conductor first."

At this moment, some indifferent voices sounded in everyone's room.

"Notice, this train is about to enter the son of Fu Hailin, I am sorry for the inconvenience to all passengers, please protect yourself."

"what?!"

Olga Marie and El-Melloi II, who had been lying on the bed pretending not to exist, roared at the same time.

"What is that?" Siddija tilted his head, there should be not many things that can surprise El-Melloi II and Olga Marie, so what exactly is this son of Fu Hailin.

"Tsk, it looks like this prisoner has made a lot of preparations," El-Melloi II raised his hand impatiently and patted the window, "The Magic Eye Train will never do such a dangerous thing. Forcibly change the direction of the magic eye train running on the spiritual meridian, the prisoner must have changed the surrounding spiritual meridian!"

Gray, who didn't understand at all, looked around a little at a loss, and finally raised her hand, "That... I'll go outside and take a look."

"No!" El-Melloi II rubbed the bridge of his nose. "This is the forest of the dead. There is no difference between not being fully prepared and being sent to death."

"Snapped----"

Something was photographed on the window, but El-Melloi II didn't care, and now he was thinking about how to get the magic eye train out.

"Master... Master..." Gray's eyes widened and tremblingly pointed to the position where El-Melloi II clapped, "Hand...hand..."

"Huh? Hand?" El-Melloi II looked at the position of his hand with a puzzled face.

A bloody hand just clapped where his hand was.

Even through the glass, I can still feel the temperature of your palm, because this is the only warmth in this cold world... a ghost!

"Wei...... uncle......"

The bloody hands began to tighten, and a man stood up in the blizzard.

"puff----"

Before El-Melloi II could react, his vision was covered in blood.

El-Melloi II: …………

"Yeah~ I thought I was dead," the white-haired young man wrapped in a blanket held hot coffee and showed a smile for the rest of his life, "It's really nice to meet you, Weber~"

The frivolous tone made Olga Marie frown, unreliable, this is her evaluation of this man.

"Why are you here Melvin!" El-Melloi II showed a stomachache.

Siddija raised her brows, and the only person who could make El-Melloe II show such an expression was Lenis in his memory.

"Because we are good friends~" Melvin said very freely, "I heard that you were involved in the magic eye train, and I threw away all the things in my hands and came here."

Chapter 93 Memories are the source of strength and also the shackles

Because they are close friends, even if you make unreliable requests to me, I will nod without hesitation.

Because I am a close friend, even if I know that this is a debt that may not be recovered, I will take out all my savings without hesitation.

Because they are close friends, so...

I must be the first to see you cry.

El-Melloi II sighed, the person who was still vomiting blood in front of him was probably the person he could rely on the most and could not rely on.

Asking him for help is the same as selling your soul to the devil, the devil will betray the world for you, but what you pay is absolutely worth it.

Unfortunately, he was always begging Melvin.

Whether it was borrowing money for a trip to participate in the Holy Grail War or borrowing money to buy El-Melloi’s classroom, it seemed that as long as it had something to do with money, Melvin was always able to fulfill his request like God.

And the price charged is just an interesting story.

"How...how did you get the invitation," El-Melloi II rubbed his temples.

"Ah~ this kind of thing can be obtained with just a little bit of tricks," Melvin spread his hands, "In order to get to your best friend, I specially got a helicopter, although it was disturbed by this strange forest. already."

"It's really your style," El-Melloi II couldn't help but sigh, and he actually planned to use a helicopter to chase the magic eye train that was advancing on the spiritual vein, and he caught up.

"Shouldn't we first consider what to do with this son of Fu Hailin?" Siddija knocked on the window.

"After all, this is not a real Fu Hailin," El-Melloi II pushed his eyes and stood up, "There is someone on this train who should be able to solve this situation."

Siddigar chuckled lightly.

It's almost time for me to help...