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

"Please help us solve this situation," El-Melloe II said to the priest named Caleb with a very sincere tone.

"Uh, um, I was going to come to you for help, but..." Caleb pointed to Siddija who was lying on the table not far away as if he had lost his dream, "What happened to him."

"It's nothing, it's just because the emergency brake hit the knee earlier," El-Melloi II shrugged.

He really doesn't want to use the power of Siddija unless he has to, and if it's just fine in front of them, if he shows the power of a pure white hero in front of other magicians, then it will set off a vortex even bigger than the magic eye train. .

As long as he was asked, he would definitely be able to get through this difficult time very easily, but he is such a stupid person, he obviously has a lot of easy choices that he can live through, but he has to choose the hardest one.

"We'd better find some more hands if we can," Caleb said, rubbing the scar on his face.

"I, I, puff..." Melvin waved as he vomited blood.

Gray held the handkerchief with some hesitation. No matter how much blood was seen, it didn't look like it was okay.

Speaking of which, how did humans survive such a blood loss?

Then she saw that Melvin took out a tube of potion very skillfully.

"Yes, find more people!" El-Melloi II nodded.

But something embarrassing happened.

No one wants to help them.

Almost all the magicians closed the door, and even set up a barrier in order to prevent anyone from forcibly breaking in. Even Hishiri Kano from the Law and Politics Department rejected El-Melloi II's request.

Someone will fix it anyway, so I don't have to risk my life to get involved in this.

Very magician.

"It's alright! There is still my teacher's number one lover candidate!" Yvette, as always, said something that made her stomach hurt in a pose of unknown meaning.

"Please bury your head in the snow immediately," El-Melloi II breathed out a white breath. "It's better not to lift it up again."

"First of all, I'm not helping you," Olga Marie said with her arms crossed and her face serious.

"Well, thank you," Siddija reached out and rubbed Olga Marie's head.

"Huh? I said I wasn't helping you!"

"Cough, what should we do," El-Melloi II tried his best to restrain himself from looking at Olga Marie, whose majesty had been lost.

"Set the mark, activate the psychic veins," Caleb pulled out the dangerous-looking black key.

"Surprisingly simple," Melvin stroked his chin, "Webb, your adventure this time is a bit boring."

"Indeed, finding the location of the spiritual veins in a pile of plants that will automatically prey on them is nothing but a blizzard," El-Melloi II said angrily.

"Oh oh oh! Isn't this super interesting!" Melvin gave a thumbs up, "This trip didn't go in vain."

"Tsk, you are really haunted," Siddija scratched the back of his head, "you go first."

"Huh?" El-Melloi II was stunned for a while, then nodded sharply, "I'll give it to you!"

"You can't win," Siddija spread his hands after El-Melloi II and his party disappeared in the blizzard, "You should know this kind of thing better than anyone else."

"That's right, I've thought about it many times before, but..." Hephaistion slowly walked out of the blizzard, "He proved to us that no matter how incredible it is, you can do it if you want it. ."

"Well, I agree with this," Siddija nodded, "but that's because there is a reason, what reason are you standing in front of me now? What reason do you want to use to defeat me? I?"

"Then what reason did you use to protect him," Hephaistion clenched the sword in his hand.

"He's a man who is chasing an unreachable dream," Siddija raised his right hand, and black scales overflowed from the scarf and covered his right arm, "but he is too fragile, and the vulnerability makes people worry that he will It won't fall halfway."

"That's why...I hate him!" Hephaistion raised his voice.

"boom-----"

The heavy snow rose like a wave, hot steam poured out of the stagnant train, and the heavy snow accumulated on it was evaporated in an instant.

"Isn't that quite capable," Siddija raised the corners of her mouth.

The spiritual veins are activated, so even the son of Fu Hailin can't trap the magic eye train, but for El-Melloi II, the real crisis has not been solved.

At least the rider in front of him who claimed to be a servant of Hephaistion was an obstacle that El-Melloi II could not avoid.

"You, no, what is your purpose?"

"It's done, you can't stop it." Hephaistion laughed and disappeared into the blizzard.

"Is it the truth?" Siddija glanced at his left bowl, "The most critical factor in solving a case is knowing the enemy's purpose, El-Melloi II, you are too passive, memories will give you strength, but also will be your shackles."

Chapter 94 Take a break and catch up with him

[I already know the truth! ]

El-Melloi II, who was rubbing his head by Grey, suddenly declared this.

That is the look that has got most of the pieces.

Although I don't know what El-Melloi II discovered along the way, it is certain that the vortex has been solved by him, and the most critical hypothesis has been established.

"Have you found out who the culprit is?" Sidgar asked, wiping Olga Marie's head with a towel.

"It's almost enough," El-Melloi II nodded. "Now there is only verification left. Although there may be some gambling elements, I have the confidence that he will be hit."

Well, Grey's craft is as good as ever.