A Bouquet for Rocky [Comprehensive British and American]

The car started slowly, and Stark's industrial park was established in the suburban area, not too far away from the landmark location in the center of Stark Tower.Eve sat obediently in the position directly behind the driver's seat, holding her own package containing the magic dress in her arms, shrinking her neck without saying a word.

There is still a bit of numbness in his body, and half of his arm has lost the usual sense of flexibility... Sure enough, it is best not to use any magic under the Quintett system until it is confirmed that it is the final blow.

In a short period of time, the magic power can be exploded to a level comparable to that of a follower, but the price paid is that he will suffer the pain caused by the magic power overload for a long time afterwards.

Tony Stark looked back in the rearview mirror, and Miss Magic looked rather sluggish.

"According to Dr. Bruce Banner's test report this morning, it was detected that the neurotransmitter of the pain-sensing nerve is highly active."

In the Bluetooth headset, Jarvis' voice reminded at the right time.

So Stark took one more look in the rearview mirror.

"What do you want to ask?"

After noticing the other party's gaze, Eve took the initiative to speak.If it weren't for the standpoint of appointing a magician as the clock tower, she actually quite appreciates this behavior of being willing to take risks as a hero to protect world peace.To achieve this level with a human body without magic circuits is already a great feat worthy of admiration.

"..."

Tony Stark didn't say a word, it was impossible for him to pull his face down and ask "Is your injury still not healed", so he thought about it and changed the content.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back to your rental house? The nearby land is mine, and the house is actually under Stark Industries."

He thought about it: "There should be nothing special there. At most, the surrounding area is empty. If there is a fight, you don't have to care too much about the evacuation of ordinary citizens..."

Recalling something, he warned solemnly: "But it doesn't mean you are welcome to fight there! I have a clean energy production line installed there!"

"For ordinary people, it's just a suburb of the city."

Eve was noncommittal about whether there would be a follow-up fight: "But from the concept of magic, the leyline of that place is one of the places where magic power gathers. If someone instructs you to open the factory there..."

Eve thought for a while, and overturned her own thoughts: "Forget it, it should be a coincidence. After all, there is no magician control system as systematic as the Magic Association in the United States. But for me, I want to go back there. The reason is very simple. Although it is a crude and shoddy product, my magic workshop is set up there. The magic workshop is like a base of operations for magicians—if other magicians want to invade, they also need The kind that thinks twice."

Oh, the Stark Tower of the Magic Realm, and it's a crude version... Tony Stark thought.

"That's why you let that dark-haired guy go back first?"

asked Stark.

"—Ah, it is easier for him to exert his power in the workshop."

Eve looked out the window, and the tall buildings had gradually become scarce, and the car drove towards the outskirts of the city: "After all, it is a Caster, and it is a type that is not good at close combat. If you want to maximize your advantage, you need to plan well."

"When I knew the details of the last Holy Grail War, I thought you would choose Berserker. After all, you can actually summon that Hercules, right? You look so similar to the previous contestants. And I remember that Berserker can be forced The summoned agency."

Stark said.

"But Eliasviel still died in the Holy Grail War, so I decided to learn from experience—"

The magician proudly sticks out his chest.

"Decide what?"

Stark asked curiously.

"Decided to give up the mandatory designated summoning, but choose to directly summon the servants who are destined for me."

Eve said.

"..."

What, it sounds self-defeating and lacking in logic: "So you summoned Caster?"

There was no answer behind him, and Stark turned on the autopilot of the cruise control. Looking back, Eve had already fallen asleep leaning against the side of the car.

——From this point of view, even though he was a magician appointed by the Magic Association to participate in the Holy Grail War, he was actually a young man not much older than Peter.

Magicians are amazing creatures.

He heard Strange explain that a large part of this group of people regards all behaviors as unnecessary except the pursuit of knowledge, and their moral concepts are relatively indifferent and deformed, and because the inheritance of magic is very secretive and dangerous, Many special methods based on body modification and hypnosis will be used. If such magicians are not under the control of the association, each of them may become a dangerous element that cannot be underestimated.

"..."

He looked again, and the "dangerous element" slammed his head against the glass of the car when the car turned a corner, and woke up slowly.

"arrive?"

Eve asked.

"Not yet... are you okay? I mean physically, your physical examination results don't look too good."

Tony Stark finally asked.

"It doesn't affect the activity. If it's an ordinary encounter, it can maintain the usual level of magic power output."

Eve replied seriously: "This is the normal price for defeating an Assassin in one blow. Even if the Phantom of the Opera is a servant who is not that powerful in concept, it is a servant after all."

Stark, who let the car drive automatically, suddenly felt that this kid—a guy who looked like a kid compared to his age, was really difficult to communicate.Peter Parker looked much older than that.

If it weren't for the data passed by Jarvis, with her current appearance, it would be impossible to tell that half of her body was still suffering from the burning pain caused by the overload of magic power.

Just like when he was in the opera house, he must persist until the end of everything before he will completely relax. Tony Stark is very familiar with this temper, and it is somewhat similar to himself.

"Speaking of which, since you have the confidence to win the Holy Grail War."

Tony Stark said: "Can you finally let us see what the Holy Grail is?"

"That's a high-purity magic group. If you just want to take a look, it's okay. If you really want to explain that kind of thing, your eyes and brain will be burned."

Eve warned that she has no malice towards this hero who guards the world: "Many things in the magic field are accompanied by danger. We have been taught since childhood not to be too greedy for knowledge, and we should gradually absorb what we can bear. .”

"I'll be cautious."

Tony Stark was noncommittal: "You're home, I mean, to your magic workshop."

Eve opened the door, and saw Mr. Caster, who had been transformed into an adult with the help of the source of the earth's veins and was still wearing a battle armor, lying on the sofa bored, throwing his shiny golden horned helmet up and down.

"What did those righteous partners ask you?"

Loki rolled his eyes: "Tell you not to kill civilians indiscriminately? Or do you have to report to them if there is any movement?"

...The word "righteous partner" always reminds Eve of Senior Emiya and her thoughts go astray: "Almost, but to be honest, Caster, you don't have to absorb the vitality of human beings to maintain your magic power, right? You're not really a dead person." The Heroic Spirit who turned into..."

"When did you know?"

Loki raised his eyebrows. He grew up in Asgard full of muscular monsters who dismissed magic. The feeling of talking to smart people is surprisingly nostalgic.

"From the beginning."

Eve hung the cloak on the hanger in the entrance: "The magic power remaining in the entire New York leylines was not enough to support the summoning of the complete Seven Riders, but I didn't expect that there would be problems with the summoning system at the beginning."

She didn't explain why she had tampered with the summoning spell on her own whim.

"Aren't you worried about accidental death?"

Loki finally started to face up to the atrium magician: "It's not as impossible for me to kill you as you think."

As long as he is given enough time to lurk, there will always be time and opportunity to turn back when he leaves the Einzbern magic workshop.

"Mr. Caster, you still want the Holy Grail, don't you?"

Eve spread her hands, looking extremely confident: "As long as you still want the Holy Grail, then I am the most suitable magician to cooperate with. The one with the greatest chance of winning among all the contestants, why bother to look far away."

"Remember what you said."

The emerald green eyes are very serious: "In the future, I will offer the Holy Grail—the omnipotent wish machine, the cauldron of inexhaustible and inexhaustible magic power."

"of course."

The author has something to say:

The tiger landed and asked for a pre-acquisition, just in the column, "A Bouquet for Stark", and it may be renamed Gem Merchant later because the cover is more beautiful.

The gem merchant in New York is actually the story of the magician Edfelt and Tony Steck, a powerful combination of the science side and the magic side.