Hey Timothy Grail

As if accepting his statement, Melvin also echoed.

Although Reinis had also thought about it, it seemed that for the magicians who had been in the clock tower for many years, this method of law and politics was already commonplace.Different from the corruption of power, it is an existence that carries out its own duties.The manager and the managed seem to see each other as mere cogs. Such a feeling made the monarch's agent swallow his saliva.

"Speaking of which, it was the first time I saw that acting manager just now. Matthew, have you seen her before?"

"...Yes. But only occasionally."

"Since you can see, does that mean that the problem lies in your sensitivity as a psychic?"

There was a hint of envy in Reinis's words.

"Maybe, isn't it. Because the other magi don't seem to be able to see it either."

After speaking, Matthew bit her lip.

Because I was worried about whether I should ask about another matter.Although it was very troublesome, but she couldn't continue to hide this question in her heart, Matthew couldn't help asking.

"Senior, what do you think about that servant?"

With that said, Matthew glanced at Melvin.

By the way, the one who dyed the handkerchief on the young man's chest red was vomiting blood for an unknown number of times today.To be honest, Matthew felt that with the amount of blood he vomited, he would lose blood and die without blood transfusion. What kind of body structure allowed him to stand here mentally now?

"Servant? Uh huh? You mean the suspected substitute servant of Iskandar?"

As expected, Melvin responded.

"Could it be the fake body of a Heroic Spirit that appeared in the Holy Grail War that Weber participated in before-the Realm Recording Tape? I am very concerned about who is dueling with us in the forest, but could it be a Servant?! etc. Wait, why did there appear Servants in England? You are still collecting trains in the magic eye, isn’t the Holy Grail War in Tulis already over?”

"Yes, it's a brand-new job title, a Faker-like existence."

Facing the questions like a cannonball, Fang Han answered briefly, and then waved his hands concisely.

"Hephaistion..."

"Famous in history for being a close friend of Alexander the Great, she seems to have been Alexander's assistant minister."

Melvin suddenly chanted the real name of the female warrior, and suddenly realized.

"She said that she and Weber are enemies... Maybe. Ms. Olga Marie said that as a friend of Iskandar, that is the most famous person..."

"That's right. Hephaestion is undoubtedly Iskandar's number one confidant. A lot of legends prove this. There are countless heroes and war gods under Iskandar's command, but the number one confidant is not Hefe Steion is none other than."

Fang Han affirmed.

"So, I think it's weird."

"what?"

Seeing Melvin's puzzled look, Fang Han explained in detail.

"I... haven't seen her in the king's army."

"...Aionion Hetairoi (Army of Kings)."

Although it was the first time he heard the name, Melvin could understand the meaning.

Master seemed to notice this from the expression of this close friend of Kong Ming, and narrowed his eyes.

"Yeah, just what you think."

"...Ah, so, is it one of the Noble Phantasms used by Iskandar, the Heroic Spirit who served Waver during the Fourth Holy Grail War?"

"Obey, almost."

Fang Han touched his face with a playful expression. Although it is still open to debate who will listen to whom, there is no doubt that the combination of Kong Ming and the Great Emperor is definitely the most harmonious duo of master and servant in history.

"In short, the summary is correct. Aionion Hetairoi (Aionion Hetairoi) is a super-standard Noble Phantasm that summons Iskandar, the supreme army that has ravaged the world, together with the unique barrier. It stretches across the distance between Macedonia and Asia. The great army, everyone in it is a genuine heroic spirit. The military god, the prince, and the founder of the dynasty are all brave men who have the same fetters and scenery imprinted in their hearts."

Fang Han's tone was not so much talking to someone, but more like reciting books that he had read hundreds of times.

Inherent enchantment, mental space.

You know everything.

And from the perspective of a follower, a strong army roaring in the wilderness.

A mixture of cavalry and spearmen, dressed in favorite equipment, holding proud weapons, but innocent longing and curiosity shone in their eyes.

Then——the figure of the one and only king who led the entire army.

This Noble Phantasm is probably the reason why Iskandar is treated specially even among Heroic Spirits.Even after a farewell, even if more than 2000 years have passed, even if their souls are confiscated by the world, as long as there is magic power and the call of the king, they will come again non-stop, where the powerful bond is.

"There are tens of thousands of people in that army, but there is no such woman among the confidantes present. I will never make a mistake. As I said just now, it is obviously impossible for Hephaestion, the number one confidant, to not be there. .”

"..."

The Heroic Spirit who was supposed to be there was not there.

Matthew put herself in the place of a follower, thinking that it was because of the army of heroic spirits that transcended reality that the lack would emerge more clearly.In an army of tens of thousands in total, the generals each commanding thousands of people must also exude a sense of presence that can unite all members of their subordinates.It is impossible for seniors to overlook the brilliance possessed by a person standing above others, which has been called aura or charisma since ancient times.

That being the case, what happened to that female warrior?

"Having said that, it's hard to deny that she is Hephaestion. After all, she can use Iskandar's treasure, the Gordias Wheel. The heroic spirits who can use that treasure, except Is Apart from Kandar himself, there is only Hephaistion who has been said, 'He is also Iskandar'."

It seemed that Melvin also knew about that anecdote.

When Darius III's mother mistook Hephaistion for the Conqueror, Iskandar told the story with a laugh.

Fang Han smiled and spread his hands: "Or... If she is that Olympias, it would be quite convincing."

"Oh, the Olympias you mentioned refers to the mother of Alexander... Iskandar. The princess of the powerful country in the Macedonian Allies."

Melvin said from the side.

After being reminded, Matthew learned in detail that Olympias is not only Iskandar's mother, but also an amazing character.

It is said that whenever there is a sacrifice, she will be possessed by the apocalypse, manipulating several big snakes to penetrate into the crowd.

She is said to have insisted that Iskandar was the son of Zeus after dreaming of a lightning strike in her stomach on the eve of her wedding. (I feel a bit like the myth of Hercules)

Uncle B: Copyright, pay for it! !

It is said that she was suspected of assassinating Philip II because Iskandar's father, Philip II, planned to choose other wives as his wife...etc.Her frightening stamina is reminiscent of the experience of the hero named Iskandar.

"I remember that because Macedonia did not have a special class of priests, the important ceremonies in the country seemed to be undertaken by this Olympias. With the firmness of people's beliefs at that time-mysterious intensity, no matter for Iskandar or Macedonia, She is an extremely important existence. It cannot be summed up as a follower of a new religion."

Melvin's words reminded Matthew suddenly of what the female warrior had said.

"...By the way, she said that she was sent by her mother to supervise him."

"Well. It's not surprising that they started this relationship."

Fang Han agreed, and then closed his eyes.

Just when Matthew was about to quiet down in order not to disturb his thinking, Melvin came to whisper in his ear.

"Although I don't know exactly what happened, but it means that Hephaestion appeared here, right?"

"At least that's what she claims to be."

"Oh oh oh."

A malicious light flashed in the young man's lack of pigment eyes: "Now she is a fish, and I am a knife, isn't that just hehehe..."

"……Quiet."

Fang Han suddenly put his index finger in front of his mouth and looked aside.

After a while, the old man lying beside the bed moved.

"Mr. Crabbe."

It seemed that the priest seemed to wake up.

He seemed to be surprised by the sudden coma, touched his face, and then nodded to Fang Han who was admired by all the stars.

"I'm so sorry, I should have come out sooner."

"...Oh, it's okay, I'm here to sell my magic eyes."

Hearing Fang Han's words, a slight smile appeared on the corner of the priest's mouth.

"Can I confirm a few things?"

Fang Han calmly made the request.

"Is the incident seven years ago really related to Mr. Carabor?"

"……I have no idea."

Saying that, the old man hugged his head.

The wrinkled fingers trembled as if they were about to break, looking extremely sad.

"Until just now, I forgot that I was involved in that incident."

"...you don't remember?"

Hearing his words, Matthew's eyes widened.Because in Little Eggplant's view, this kind of thing is too inconsistent with the image of the old man.But at the same time, it also made Matthew understand what he said next.

"It's not just that incident. During this period of time, my past has been being eaten away, and there are loopholes everywhere..."

Everyone listened to him in amazement.

Fang Han also listened to the old man's confession with a stiff expression.

He also seemed a little unexpected.

huh?

Do the priests of the Templar Church also get Alzheimer's?

Unheard of.

028 I am good at this kind of thing, Chaldea