Hey Timothy Grail

Fang Han glanced at her when he heard the sound, and the sun shone on his face, emitting wanton sunshine.

However, in the eyes of the host, it is the same as the devil's smile.

Fight? ?Interesting! !

The other magicians were naturally dumbfounded. Watching the drama slowly unfold, they were reluctant to leave for a while.

Although in their view, it doesn't matter that a mere follower is killed.

Or maybe you're thinking that one less competitor can save you a lot of money.

but.

If it is a direct fight between the competitors and the organizer, such an unprecedented event, it is simply a rare event in a hundred years!

"So, what are you going to do to us? Condemnation, or punishment?"

The blindfolded woman said to Fang Han.

"Hehe... If I find evidence, it's not as simple as punishment."

Fang Han knelt on the carpet, took out his usual magnifying glass, and began to investigate around.

The way he dripped potions on his blood and carefully took notes looked more like a detective from a century ago than a magician.

And it was Fang Han's appearance that opened the eyes of all traditional magicians.

"Have you found anything?"

Kakino Hishiri asked subconsciously.

"of course."

Fang Han looked around, and finally set his sights on Mr. Priest: "As the elite of the Holy Church, you should have your own opinions. I don't know how it is different from what I think?"

I suspect you're pretending, but I have no proof.

Carabor Frampton, the representative of the Church of the Holy Church, looked at Fang Han dumbfounded: "You guy, since you already know everything, why do you still have me?"

have to say.

Fang Han's logical attitude really made the people around him look sideways.

On the contrary, Musta Chiko who was next to him commented: "A real big shot will always make a final decision at the last moment."

New machine words dig one Mohe more! (there is only one truth!)

Hearing the sound, Fang Han glanced at the irritable old mustard. He didn't expect that this maid would be able to stand up for him at a critical moment.

On weekdays, I really taught her a lot.

...Although I was just trying to delay for a while.

"Carabo Frampton. Tell me, do you have magical eyes of the feeling type?"

The old man did not answer immediately.

He raised his head slowly, and asked in a voice like rusty iron rubbing.

"……Why do you ask?"

"With the financial strength of the Church of the Holy Church, isn't it a matter of course to make an inference to sell the magic eye?

Moreover, the Church of the Holy Church should only recognize the chant of baptisms. The reason why you volunteered for an autopsy is also because you think your magic eye can come in handy. "

That's right, as a group that rejects magic, representatives of the Church of the Holy Church generally will not take the initiative to enter the society of magicians.

The other party was silent for a while,

"...It seems that I can't hide it from you, Your Majesty."

The dark-skinned old man said in a low voice, he touched the scar on his eyebrows, and continued.

"My eyes are the magic eyes of the past."

"Look at the past."

The opposite of futuristic.

Could this be the magical eye of the "Rainbow" rank that Olga Marie mentioned?

Gu Dazi opened his eyes wide.

"I'm sorry, it's not a big deal. I heard that it's called Noble Color or something like what you mages said, but at least it's not something that would cause a commotion like the 'gold' rank.

It's just, I think about it... Well, for a magician, it shouldn't be too much consumption, but for my dying body, is it still too much? "

"... There is one thing to say, indeed."

Fang Han sighed. Although it was the magic eye seen in the past, if it is only a mere gold level, not even a gem, then it is not within the scope of his plan.

"……Well."

The agent exhaled.

From the moment just now, he found that Fang Han's gaze on him had gradually become more relaxed.

It should be a plan for myself, so I don't like it for the time being.

"Also, the past that I can see is also extremely vague and unfixable. For example, the moment I saw the pink girl just now, I only saw your chat last night, and the girl's eldest brother after the Crown Prince fell asleep. In the middle of the night, I thoughtfully covered him with a quilt..."

"Ah... no, this actually doesn't need to be said."

Upon hearing this, Matthew suddenly hid behind Fujimaru Tatsuka, looking shivering.

"Fang Han, I just can't sleep at night, I'm just helping you take a look... I really didn't mean it."

The girl Eggplant whispered, her green eyes were watery, and her face was as red as a fire.

The skin of the girl whose heart was broken was even pink like a pearl.

——It's really cute! !

Fujimaru Tachika nodded thoughtfully, no, am I green?

Fang Han didn't have the slightest pretense at all, he just pulled Matthew and Guda past him, showing his close relationship with them, Shi Shiran nodded and said: "Everyone is my wing, so why not do these things. "

"senior……"

The girl blinked her big eyes, looking very pitiful.

"Okay, please continue."

Fang Han gave up continuing to tease the eggplant, and turned his attention to the priest.

In this regard.

The black old man blinked his eyes, expressing that he didn't understand the relationship between you young people, and nodded helplessly:

"That's all I can see. After all, this thing is not convenient enough to specify the time and place at any time."

"That is to say, compared to you, the magic eye has more dominance, doesn't it?"

"Activation can be controlled to a certain extent. And it is easier to guide when magic or mystery is particularly strong, so it is not completely useless. Having said that, at this age, it is also easy to be led by the nose by the magic eye. There are more and more. I have told the host that I am going to sell it. It should appear in the catalog tomorrow.”

In other words, Yvette's conjectures were basically right.It should be said that he is indeed a frequent passenger on the magic eye collection train.

Fujimaru Tachika fell into deep thought.

Fang Han stopped, as if he was thinking about something, and then continued.

"So, did you see the murderer?"

"...No, I can't see it."

Calabore confessed.

"can not see?"

"It may be some protective measures. She can still see when she is sitting on this chair, but it is very blurry before and after the head falls, and she can't see clearly."

"..."

Corles next to him was silent for a while, then suddenly interrupted:

"In this way, it may be the same for Trisha Philoz, who has future vision."

"……what?"

The old man widened his eyes beside the scar with some difficulty.

It seems to be shocked that a trainee magician next to Fang Han, who is next to Fang Han, can actually come up with such an understanding.

In the blood-stained room, Fang Han's plain voice sounded.

"Caules has considered very carefully, if the victim is aware of it, what action should be taken. At least he will issue a warning to his owner, Olga Marie.

In other words, neither future vision nor past vision—neither from the past nor from the future—would be unable to see her death and the murderer. "

Hearing Fang Han's words, Karabo fell silent.

In the end, Fang Han murmured as if he was drawing a conclusion.

"It seems like a transparent person in time."

Although it is a very literary expression, everyone feels that it is very suitable for this scene.Both the past and the future are transparent, and her death only exists in the present.

"...But in the final analysis, there is no evidence to prove that I am telling the truth. What I saw in the past may have been nonsense from the beginning. What happened in the morning just now may also be obtained from others."

"really."

Fang Han nodded: "Maybe it's some mythical crystallization that didn't exist on the river of time."

"What is it?"

"Have you heard of Servants?"

Fang Han smiled happily.

The old man was speechless for a while.

Then, he shook his head slowly.

"You mean the soul of the hero summoned by the Holy Grail Church every 60 years in the Holy Grail War?"

"...Of course, not only me, but also Animsfia, should be familiar with it."

Fang Han glanced at the headless corpse on the ground, and said it was extremely calm and comfortable.