The whole world is afraid of me erasing the spiritual base

Dazzling lightning tore through the clouds, and amidst the deafening thunder, the rain finally began to patter down.

First it wets the ground, then gathers into a stream, and finally flows to the door of the pet shop.The mirror-like water surface was turbulent, reflecting the man's suppressed surprise face.

"is teacher!"

The Monarch of the Inheritance Section, or the Dean of the Clock Tower, who saw the dragon's head and tail, took a step forward with great excitement, and then stopped at the door.

He didn't even dare to reach out to touch it, for fear that it was a dream, and if he met it, this dream would be shattered.

King Solomon gave up Tianhui long ago and died as a human being.As a disciple of the Magic King, he upholds the obsession of "passing on the improved magic of the Magic King", built the Clock Tower by himself, and developed it into the top magic school in Europe.

Thousands of years...Thousands of years have passed, the bones of the Magic King have been cold, and he, this disciple who is inferior to the teacher in every aspect, has been lingering for thousands of years...

Who would have imagined how surprised and disturbed he would be when he found the magic king's breath reappearing near the clock tower?

"Well, it's me." The man smiled as always, a little more gentle than before, "Thank you, Brisisan."

The man on the opposite side seemed to be burned by the sun, and he took several steps back and covered his face.

"No, as long as I can inherit the teacher's magic, I don't have to work hard at all, no... I shouldn't even come to meet the teacher, because I have degenerated into that...that kind of unclean thing in order to prolong my life... ..."

"I don't think race has anything to do with depravity, and besides...you didn't become a Dead Apostle, you just ate the fruit of Fuhailin Anaxiu."

Legend has it that whoever eats the vermilion fruit in the center of Fuhai Forest will gain immortality.

"I……"

The man at the door was overwhelmed with excitement and choked up for a while before regaining his voice.

"I... I'm so rude, to be in front of you, teacher—!"

"It's okay, you know I'm not a harsh guy."

The Magic King smiled, and Raum, whose senses had been cut off by the General Administration just now, quietly appeared.

"This is? Your 72 Demon God also followed?"

Brisisan looked at the object in his arms that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it. For a moment, it seemed as if time went back, and he became the boy who stumbled behind the king again.

"Yes, but now you should treat him with a little more respect."

"Well, although I don't want to disturb Lord Brisisan's conversation with you, it's not good to block the door here, right?"

Feeling marginalized, Maris Billy coughed lightly.

Two lords and a powerful magician are blocking the pet store. Even if there are no magicians on the street, the lords of other factions will get the news soon!

"Then let's go inside and talk."

Brisisan glared sternly at the newly appointed monarch of the ore department, and the hanging curtain silently killed the eavesdropping familiar.

The copper censer emits billowing smoke, and in a trance, it is already another world.

……

Inside the pet shop that had already turned into another world, Brisisan put down her teacup and stared at the harmlessly smiling King of Minerals opposite.

Originally, he showed up for the sake of the teacher, but now that he has met the head of the Animsfia family, there is no harm in questioning him as well.

"...Now, the reminiscence time with the teacher is over, it's time for Lord Animsfia to explain his ultimate purpose."

Maris Billy Animsfia never dreamed that he would encounter the biggest Waterloo in his life even though he was wandering around his academy city with only the King of Magic.

The Master of the Clock Tower, who is a disciple of the Magic King, came to kill him.

The Department of Inheritance has always been the most mysterious department in the clock tower with the fewest number of students, and the lord is Brisisan.And there is an unconfirmed rumor inside the clock tower that the students of the Inheritance Department are all taught by the dean himself.

It was also because of this rumor that he always thought that Lord Brisisan was the puppet of the headmaster of the clock tower, and he could not play any role at all. As a result... Brisisan was the reclusive and extremely mysterious headmaster of the clock tower.

Even the mighty Barthomello can only be the dean's assistant, and Brisisan's strength can be imagined.

Therefore, in the presence of Solomon's master and apprentice, sophistry and concealment are impossible.

"The ultimate goal? The ultimate goal, of course, is to contact the root."

The white-haired man smiled, but the corners of his mouth became stiff.

"Get in touch with the root?" Brisisan sneered, "If you get in touch with the root, the Patriarch of Animsfia will be able to enter when he won the last Holy Grail War? Or, do you want to use your own way to get in touch with the root?"

This is not particularly big news in the clock tower. Magicians with a little bit of ambition will want to get in touch with the root, while more outstanding magic families want to use family magic to reach the root in order to prove the superiority of family magic.

For example, Baru Yeretta, one of the three nobles, is pursuing the "ultimate beauty" to reach the root, instead of snatching the Holy Grail like a shark smelling blood like other guys who have no background, and then using love The research results of the Inzbern family reached the root.

Therefore, it's not a big deal for the Animsfia family to pursue "celestial magic" instead of the Holy Grail to reach the root?

"Yes, I want to use my own method to reach the root. The Holy Grail is just a means to me, not the ultimate goal."

The eyes glowing with inorganic light reflected the double figures of the dean and the magic king. The king of the ore department who was interrogated as a prisoner relaxed his body and stared at the "interrogator" quietly.

Now that the matter has come to this point, no matter how much you quibble, it will be exposed, right?Anyway, the crime has been terminated, and there will not be much punishment for telling the whole story, so let's talk about it all.

"Reaching the root is naturally the dream of almost all magicians, and the Animsfia family is no exception. However, the celestial science magic passed down by the Animsfia family itself determines that this is an extremely waste of money. It is difficult to see the results of research. It is precisely because of this characteristic that astronomy has always been a poor subject with few students. Originally, I did not have the extravagant hope to reach the root in this life, knowing that I met my 'daughter'."

"This unknown creation made me ecstatic. From it, I saw the hope of Animsfia's contact with the root. So I tried my best to obtain the ability to communicate with her, and to pretend to be able to appear majestically in the world. The shell in front of humans, she is Olga Marie."

"So, the anomaly of Olga Marie's magic circuit is also your masterpiece, right?"

"That's right, when I installed the shell for her, I deliberately increased the quality of her magic circuit to the EX level, but unfortunately, after the wireless improvement in quality, I can no longer increase the number of her circuits, so Can only be maintained at E-level."

Maris Billy closed his eyes with an expression of joy or regret, but he did not regret it.

"And to reach the root, in addition to the path leading to the root, it also needs to have extremely strong strength."

The root, also known as the vortex of the root, Akasha records, is the integration of all information in the world. It is not only the "cause" of everything, but also the "fruit" of everything.

This kind of thing, which is equivalent to the "chaos" in the creation myth, of course cannot be opened to the magician for no reason. Even if the channel is opened, the restraining force cannot be easily released.

Thus, Gaia's monster appeared.

Except for the guys with superior strength who can fight, the other guys are either torn to pieces or filled by Gaia's monsters.

The Animsfia family is also a famous family with a long history, and a few words about the origin can be found.So Maris Billy had a terrible thought:

If Alaya and Gaia have no time to care about each other at the same time, can they avoid the appearance of Gaia monsters and reach the root smoothly?

This outcome, while difficult to achieve, is not impossible.

"...In [-], I established Chaldea on the top of the Antarctic mountain. I only said it was an observatory to the outside world. In fact, I used the special magnetic field here to avoid the influence of Alaya and Gaia. As for the world line As far as the results are concerned, I succeeded, and Chaldea was not affected when Humanity was burned."

"Besides, the most urgent thing in my hand is money. Whether it is buying materials from the tomb of Albion or hiring cutting-edge technicians from all over the world, a lot of money is needed, not to mention, even if Animsfia With the early contract of the Atlas Institute, the cost of production still has to be borne by oneself."

"That's why you let the alchemists there make a copy of the three-pointed Hermes, and even gave you a LogosReact copy?"

Like an electric light turned on, the answer to the puzzle that had been lingering in his mind for a long time suddenly revealed. Solomon sat up straight and summoned the "Imagination Tree Seed" with a broken shell from his pocket of imaginary numbers.

Carrot-like seeds are floating, and countless stars are twinkling and evolving in the hidden universe. It seems that a galaxy is really flourishing.

LogosReAct, one of the seven world-destroying weapons developed by the Atlas Institute, has the ability of calculation and projection, can speak and think by itself, and almost overlaps with the ability of the fantasy tree seed.At the same time, among the imitations circulating outside, one happened to seal the Holy Lance Lungomeniad.

And when the Holy Lance Lungominiad is fully liberated, it will also be completely damaged.

Why should the Sixth Lost Belt be treated with caution? In that memory, why did Kirshtalia explain that the Holy Lance could threaten the Alien God, and even the fantasy tree was felled in advance...

This fits perfectly.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to get one. Did someone not follow the steps and leak it in advance?"

Maris Billy looked at the shimmering seed, and couldn't help showing a frank smile.

"As long as I create a disaster that the two major restraining forces have no time to take care of, then I won't be blocked from going to the root, right? However, if I declare openly that I want to create a catastrophe that threatens human nature, I will definitely be fired by all walks of life, so , to achieve that wish, it must be packaged layer by layer to transform the poison into honey."

"And that sugar full of toxins is called—'Human Guardian Designation·Fate/Grand Order'."

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I have seen more settings in the past few days, so I have a big brain hole.Anyway, I always thought that it was impossible for the old director to have no role, and he was more likely to be the one who made trouble.

PS: The full attendance on the Saturday of this month is gone, tears in my eyes