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Isn't that the well-loved Shura field plot——

The confidant of the King of Conquerors, and the master of the King of Conquerors? ?

No wonder El-Melloi II would rather work overtime at the Clock Tower for the time being than come to the magic eye collection train which is obviously lively this time.

It turns out that there is no secret!

Fujimaru Tachika nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, Fang Han, who was trying to encourage Weber to come together, finally chose to bring a little more under the coquettishness of Lai Nisi, so Kong Ming and Chen Gong continued to work overtime in the clock tower.

At this time, he naturally didn't know that his younger generation had inexplicably made up so many things in his brain.

Looking at the so-called henchman of the King of Conquerors who came aggressively, but showed no signs of defeat.

Fang Han smiled meaningfully.

But, the future is long.

Anyway, this wild woman can't escape her palm.

Let her go this time, anyway, she will take the initiative to come forward on the last day of the magic eye auction.

In terms of fishing law enforcement, Fang Han prides himself on being very patient.

When everyone returned to the carriage safely, it was discovered that most of the passengers had already returned to their respective carriages.

Only the flight attendant and the bus captain looked at Lao Jie who was carried back by Princess Fang Han with very strange eyes.

"Yo, where did everyone go? They probably all ran away."

Fang Han asked half curiously, half teasingly.

012 Delighted GKD! !

"The guests were evacuated by the manager. The magic eye auction has not yet officially started, so no one would think of running away first."

The driver Luo Dan looked directly at Fang Han and said respectfully.

From the looks of it, even though there is a magic eye to collect trains, which can be called an inherent barrier that isolates a world, the staff on the trains still feel the vast power of heaven from the battle between servants.

That is not something ordinary magicians or even dead disciples can easily face.

A little carelessness is the posture of killing the whole train together!

The Fang Han in front of him is really too strong, and he has the corresponding capital!

These are the last words the acting manager left to Rodin before he left.

"As expected of a noble magician from the Clock Tower, if you are planning to go home at this level, after thinking about going back and forth, you will still be in the Clock Tower, setting off a revolution that belongs to the modern magic department."

Fang Han said with a deadpan expression, making everyone present think carefully about the horrifying words.

Afterwards, the voice changed, and he said half-joyfully: "Now that you think about it, you can think about how to compensate us... No, compensate the huge loss of the Animsfia family.

Don't worry, I'll wait quietly in the room for your manager's answer. "

Without giving Rodin any chance to bargain, Fang Han led a group of students and walked away.

In the eyes of the dead disciples, there was an extremely arrogant and domineering figure.

……

It was within Fang Han's expectation.

The originally bustling crowd, after such a major event, there was no one in the corridor for an instant.

It should be because of the murder, so the other guests minimized going out.

As soon as the door of El-Melloi's room was opened, a head of dangling silver hair came into view.

"You finally came back, leaving me alone at the scene of the crime, are you sure you're a real man?!"

Olga, who didn't find any trace of her Trisha, complained with tears in the corners of her eyes.

At this time, she saw Lao Jie in Fang Han's arms and was completely stunned.

"Hey, what happened, what happened!"

"Uh... just took a big blow, and my legs are a little weak, please let me go, director."

Fang Han blinked his eyes, and finally explained the irritable old mustard with a flushed face slumped in his chest in a way that no one would misunderstand.

Good guy, Lao Jie is too naive this time, I don’t know if he deliberately wants to lie in his arms, or if he really revisited his old place and didn’t intend to expose his cards. Yu Meiren, who dared to fight, was injured by a guy who borrowed the King of Conqueror's treasure this time.

Fang Han said that this can really be laughed for half a month.

But seeing a certain literary girl in her arms showing a rare weak side, Fang Han shook his head, noncommittal.

God knew that Lao Jie's state after being hugged by the princess would be so indescribable.

It's a fucking dog!

After taking off the standard maid outfit on Kabanko, she smelled a girly fragrance.

As a good man who walked upright and sat upright, Fang Han resisted the urge to breathe, and quickly put Lao Jie on his bed.

Maybe it would be better to go to the train staff to ask for some medical supplies at this time, but since there are tools like Coles, Fang Han will not miss it.

"...Student Cowles."

"Ah? Your Majesty Fang Hanmian, you know my level of magic, it's impossible!"

Fang Han instantly exchanged places with the boy whose expression changed drastically.

"Oh, really? Have you forgotten the special counseling I gave you before I set off?"

"That's what I abducted from the local tyrants in the Middle East. Don't tell me you don't care?"

"How, how is it possible, of course I have learned the secret of it..."

Cowles looked flustered, and was annoyed by being randomly checked by his boss.

Reluctantly, she put the clay pot in her backpack beside her, and muttered loudly.

The moment he covered it with his hand, a faint purple electricity was born.

"This is……"

Lao Jie on the bed opened his eyes wide.

"The application of the Baghdad battery. It's just still under study, so let Coles use it."

Fang Han softly explained to the pseudo-literary girl who didn't read books or newspapers.

Hearing this, Cowles curled his lips and continued to add:

"According to the theory compiled by El-Melloi II and Mr. Fang Han, this kind of battery improves the self-healing ability of the user by adjusting the current of the human body, and activates the energy as much as possible.

However, I don't know if it is useful to rely on these alone.The situation would have been different if Miss Akuba had possessed a powerful magic seal. "

If a particularly ancient magic seal is paired with a first-class magician, even if it is fatally wounded, it can forcibly save the owner's life.

"Is this... the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Olga Marie looked at Fang Han touching the battery with one hand and Matthew with the other, and asked subconsciously.

"almost."

"What do you mean?"

"We were indeed attacked. But it was because of our private affairs, and I can't tell whether the other party is the same as the person who attacked Miss Trisha."

Matthew beside him replied truthfully, and Olga Marie frowned slightly.

Because of the angle, she naturally didn't see the slightly curved corner of Fang Han's mouth, who was facing away from her.

At this moment.

Only Coles was struggling to maintain the healing magic.From time to time, the purple electricity that illuminates the dimly lit room is so weak that it seems to disappear in the next second, just like the faint magic seal of Corles.

Fang Han was also lying on a corner of the bed, closing his eyes and meditating.

"Ah, does Fang Han value you so much? You don't seem to be the magician of the Clock Tower, do you?"

Olga Marie asked the mustard seeds on the bed.

???

"Of course, because I am a carefully recruited companion."

Lao Jie raised his head and looked directly at the young director.

"I didn't expect that in the eyes of the most honorable dean of the clock tower, the most important thing is a woman who is not a magician. It's really... so weird!"

"……uh-huh."

Poppy puffed out her chest proudly.

There is no way, she and Fang Han are the only fellows present in the true sense. They came from a long-standing country to London, a foreign land, so she naturally possesses an incomparable status.

Not knowing whether she accepted the answer, Olga Marie just walked away.

After a while, she took out something from the bag she put in this room.

"In that case, do you want to try this?"

The girl handed me a beautiful vial.

Even if you don't look at the elegant workmanship, you can feel that there is some ancient magic in it.

"This is?"

"It's the druid's elixir. Trisha gave it to me just in case, but I have no use for it. After all, no matter how efficacious the medicine is, it can't make the head grow back. But it seems that it is basically omnipotent. , I think it’s okay to just paint it casually?”