Hey Timothy Grail

Black-bellied, cold-blooded.

A femme fatale who is good at plotting.

Mysterious, elegant.

Be gentle and polite in speech and demeanor.

Unlike most magicians, she has no interest in "roots".

But he has his own understanding of tax evasion.

In Fang Han's eyes, this girl is an old missionary.

"Of course, according to Barthamello's instructions, it has been a long time here to welcome Lord El-Melloi and the guests he invited back."

Kano Hishiri bowed slowly.

Fang Han could feel the unreasonably heavy door closing quietly behind him.

Oh, Barthamello, isn't that the Minister of Law and Political Science, the current Deputy Commander of the Clock Tower? ?

Fang Han twisted his mouth, found a rosewood chair, and sat down in response.

Now he is even more curious about who is the old woman who is rumored to be the acting dean who has lived for thousands of years.

The second girl didn't think too much, and stood on both sides of Fang Han prettyly. It seemed that no matter how fierce these two Valkyries were, they would still rely on men involuntarily in an unfamiliar environment.

And Fang Han is the only man here.

This is indoors.

Candles in candlesticks glowed faintly, illuminating the room, which was expected to be filled with angels.The paintings hanging on the walls, the carvings on the wardrobe, the ceramic dolls on the shelves, and even the glass lampshades all have angels.

Barthemelo seems to have followed through on his interest in the Angels.

"I think you have also noticed that the costumes here seem to be angels, but unfortunately, contrary to what you guessed, our Patriarch Barthamello, the dean candidate, is not interested in angels, but He hates the angel's mortal enemy very much, and even hates it so much that he can't stop dying."

Huaye Hishiri smiled, and lightly fiddled with the angel doll in his hand.

"Angel's mortal enemy—isn't that...Dead Apostle? I'm right, Miss. Miss Huaye."

Fang Han muttered aloud, and Huaye Lingli, who was on the opposite side, heard this sentence, and his eyes lit up all of a sudden.

That's right, the predestined person mentioned by Patriarch Bathermelo finally appeared.

The man of destiny who found out the disguised magician and vowed to kill the dead disciples hiding in the clock tower.

The kimono Yujie was thoughtful, and the corners of her mouth were perfectly curved at the right time: "Oh, why is Mr. Fang Han so polite? It doesn't matter if you call me Lingli."

We know each other well? ?

Fang Han looked at the natural charm of the girl in front of him with a smile that was not a smile.

Just by this smile, many men will offer their souls on their own initiative.

Not only Fang Han, but also Karen next to him will be sexually aroused by this mysterious aura from the Far East.

It looks like a beautiful furisode kimono made of extremely colorful origami, and it hides the sweet secret of women layer by layer.

and many more......

This can't be a beauty trick, can it? ?

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"Dead Apostles..."

"——A vampire that ignores the sun, immortal, immortal in another sense, and dominated by the true ancestor?"

Fang Han, who was sitting on the chair, seemed to think of someone who touched Yu, and muttered this sentence.

"Yes, could it be that Mr. Fang Han has also encountered one of them??" Huaye Lingli came behind Fang Han with a smile.

"It does have a unique yearning."

The highest pinnacle of the Dead Apostles is the legendary 27 True Ancestors. Among them, whether it is Air Quite, Zhu Yue, or the irascible old mustard known as the poppies, Fang Han has never seen them before. But a familiar name.

Looking forward to meeting them, if given the opportunity.

"but......"

"There are not many dead disciples pretending to be magicians and sneaking into the clock tower. Could it be the existence of the ancestor level?"

"According to the dean, it is very possible."

"Are there any basic characteristics?"

"Probably a woman, an elf who has acquired a physical body, and has a rare ability to block breath, otherwise she would not have been allowed to sneak into the clock tower for so long."

"understood."

Fang Han took off his coat and blouse, revealing the gold-encrusted periphery. At the same time, the courteous lady in kimono took out a cigar from the cigar box and lighted it for Fang Han.

In complete disregard of the expensive furniture in the house, smoke with a unique aroma ravaged the room.

At this time, is it actually lighting a cigarette instead of getting angry? ?

This is too strange, right? ?Why is it that Huaye Lingli's sister is not acting like this in front of the master, but the temperament that is unique to the law and politics department.

The hooded girl Gray kept rolling her eyes, a little surprised.

And the aroma of the cigar is extremely choking. Except for the experienced sister like Huaye Lingli, and the black chastity next to her with a strange brain circuit, who is eager to try and even asks for one from Fang Han, the normal girl Grey is almost His face flushed from being suppressed.

In order not to let everyone find out that he was the same, Gray even started to slow down his breathing, and then slapped himself on the face.

Seeing Fang Han turning his head back because of that voice, Xiao Hui, who had finished his disguise, asked:

"...Didn't we come to see Dean Barthumello?"

"Mr. Fang Han, why do you seem to be more interested in that dead disciple?"

"Did I make a mistake??"

The hooded girl who just woke up early in the morning and was cleaning the glass in the study was taken away by Mr. Fang Han who left in a hurry before she recovered her senses.

Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do? ?

Silly boy, of course it is to declare our position in the clock tower

Of course...the current accident is because Fang Han suddenly discovered that the dead disciple was probably the long-awaited mustard seed, so he subconsciously forgot about the head of the law and politics department.

Fang Han smiled and raised his hand to show that he was in control of everything: "As the little girl said, whether it is a dead disciple or a true ancestor, if you ask me to deal with it, let the master of the law and politics department meet in person."

"Let's discuss it face to face and talk about it later."

"It's better for everyone."

Regarding Fang Han's answer, Huaye Lingli frowned, and took half a step back inaudibly, but there was still a typical ladylike smile on the bright face:

"Indeed, Mr. Fang Han, you are right. After all, you represent the group of magicians who can grasp the embodiment of the legendary epic crystal, the existence of servants. It is indeed worthy of the highest etiquette and solemn treatment by the Law and Political Department."

Hua Ye Lingli is noncommittal, but obviously she still wants to make more fuss about the dead disciples, because she can find out from her observation just now that this magician who followed the head of the Tohsaka family to the clock tower may have super powers. The insight they had imagined was not just a magician from the Far East who only needed to do his best to perfunctory as the Minister said.

Although a place like neon is indeed like a country place to their clock tower.

And Bathmelo also commented on the Patriarch Rin Tohsaka in this way before he was crowned.

So there is today's scene.

But at this moment, Hua Ye Lingli still paid enough attention to Fang Han.

"However, Minister Barthumello is currently busy with many matters that cannot be withdrawn, so I can only let me, as a representative of the legal department, come to entertain Mr. Fang Han in person. If Mr. Fang Han must meet with the dean, I can I will apply for you first, and I will arrange for you to meet when His Majesty Bathermeiro returns to the office, or Mr. Fang Han, you might as well conduct the Holy Grail War first, and then come to meet with the minister after it is over, that's fine too."

Hua Ye Hishiri bowed deeply, and put forward two proposals with an apologetic face.

It sounds like they are very considerate of Fang Han and others.

The upright girl Grey even showed her panic, so she nodded with a half-understanding, just about to pull her companions Hei Zhen and Fang Han away, but found that the two of them were motionless, even showing their faces like children's. There was an inexplicable smile.

It was an expression that was almost mocking that the innocent girl had never seen before.

Huh? ?Is sister Huaye Lingli wrong? ?

"Hey hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee! Do you think that delaying time like this can fool the scene of that old woman in Barthamello's pride!"

"Don't think that I don't know that this is an old routine that your law and politics department has used for thousands of years. It is useless at all, and it can only deceive silly children like Grey."

A voice sounded from the hooded girl's right hand.

The tranquility was broken.

"Is this—??" Huaye Lingli was a little embarrassed, almost squinting his eyes and asked.

This time Fang Han was not "feeling the fragrance and cherishing the jade", he pointed to Xiaohui and said:

"Grey, now that someone has revealed the intentions of the Law Department, you can almost release Yade."

"Eh--?!"

"Why."

Regarding Fang Han's request, although the inner room disciple of the El-Melloi family didn't understand, he let go of his hand very obediently. In the strange bird cage that he had been carrying, the third voice seemed very panicked.

"Wait, wait a minute, Grey! Are you betraying Lao Tzu, who you get along with day and night, and even sleeps with in the same bed!"

For a moment, the expression of the hooded girl was almost the same as that of the dismantled Akino Ryori, so she quickened her technique, and even began to sway continuously, shaking this nonsense gentleman's dress to death!

With a crisp sound, the retainer was undone, and what rolled from Gray's cloak to the floor was a slender "threshold" like a birdcage.

In that "threshold", there is a cubic box composed of several parts.

It is very similar to the Rubik's Cube that ordinary high-IQ students like to play, except that this box is far more detailed and intricate than the Rubik's Cube, and there are exaggerated carvings of eyes and mouths.

Then, the eyes suddenly widened.