A Bouquet for Rocky [Comprehensive British and American]

During the brief moment of rest, Loki had a dream.

He soon realized that this was someone else's dream.

It is mentioned in Einzbern's information that Command Spells will connect the dreams of Servant and Master, and it is possible to peek into each other's life.Although he is displeased with the affiliation of this summoning, it is difficult even for him to get rid of the magical agreement involving the field of law.

In front of Lindong, an unknown castle, is a girl about ten years old.

Outside the narrow window, there was a bitter wind and snow, which was very similar to the sky in Jotunheim.

His field of vision was fixed to the front, and the white-haired, red-eyed human in front of him only had the difference in time span between his appearance and the Eve von Einzbern in his impression.

It's like different ages of the same person.

"Illya's second record."

The girl made a melodious voice.

"Berserker's summoning has been very stable, and the connection of the magic circuit is also going smoothly. If this Holy Grail War can be successfully concluded, Einzbern's sad wish will finally come to an end. Although the expansion of the magic circuit and the Adjustment is very painful, but since it is impossible, I can only endure it.”

"If the Holy Grail War can be won this time, there will be no room for you to play."

The girl in a foreign dress took a deep breath and sighed exaggeratedly: "If you don't have to bear this kind of pain, I really envy you."

The best magicians of the Nine Realms have thoroughly read the information about the Holy Grail War these days. When they saw the girl in front of them, they quickly realized that this should be the last Holy Grail War—the fifth one that happened in Toki, Japan. Records during the Holy Grail War.

Ilyasviel von Einzbern, the master of the berserker in the last Holy Grail War, summoned the servant Hercules with twelve degrees of life, and finally died in that war middle.

In other words, this is a record of the dead.

After all, it was a dream, and Loki didn't take it too seriously.

"To be honest, I really don't want to participate in this kind of thing, but there is no way."

The girl puffed up her face and said in a melancholy tone, "But Berserker's mana consumption, no one can provide it except me. After all, I am the highest masterpiece of the Einzbern family in the field of magic so far."

The field of vision is still fixed directly in front, and there is no way to look left and right.

"Elia, what are you doing?"

A call came from a distance: "The training is about to start."

"Sera, I'll be right there."

The girl named Ilya agreed, and brought the topic back: "Then, the second record is over."

A woman with silver hair and red eyes hurried in with her skirt in her hand, looking like a maid from Asgard: "Illya! So, don't just come in contact with unadjusted artificial humans here..."

The voices of the two were getting farther and farther apart.

Loki slowly opened his eyes, aiming to trace the ceiling of runes.

He occupied the only bed in this room, and Eve went to sleep on the sofa without any complaints, as if she didn't intend to mind such a trivial matter, but...

Loki summoned a ball of water, moved it to the sofa in the living room, and poured it on his head and face.

"Cough cough cough! Ah Chi!"

Shocked by the cold water, Eve also woke up quickly.The surrounding magic traces and water stains clearly pointed to the pranking prisoner: "Mr. Caster, if you want to find me something, you can do it in such a rough way!"

Loki ignored this complaint and sat up: "I remember you told me before that Einzbern is very good at artificial human knowledge?"

Eve nodded blankly: "That's right, but we don't need the help of artificial humans right now..."

Both of them are skilled magicians, adding a mediocre magician will not help to improve their combat effectiveness: "Or do you think you need another servant to take care of food and daily life?"

Loki took a few steps closer, his green eyes looked up and down Eve's body, and the other party's expression was natural, without the slightest trace of artificial artifacts.

"...?"

Eve is a little confused, Mr. Caster, is there a weird attitude?

The god of trickery withdrew his gaze: "It's nothing, let's look at the sand table again."

One of the gemstones is continuously and faintly glowing red.

……

New York City Opera House.

Peter Parker and a few of his friends are excited - even to see some classic musicals that are too old for young people.

"Peter, where the hell did you get the free tickets!"

Although it is an ordinary viewing position, it is enough for a group of young people to chat for a long time: "The tickets here are not cheap!"

They originally planned to find an ordinary place, but they didn't expect to have the opportunity to look here!

Holding a stack of ticket stubs, Peter really couldn't say that these tickets were bought by Mr. Stark.

"It's good that young people have this kind of interest."

After Mr. Stark dropped this evaluation, he took the initiative to pay for it.It is a good thing for young people to gain knowledge, but if they buy an expensive viewing position, they will become pampered, and the measurement needs to be carefully grasped——Tony Stark judged it.

The Phantom of the Opera is a classic in musicals. The young people present basically know what the plot is about. Although it is part of extracurricular learning, it is mainly because of the recent popularity of the show—according to Mr. Stark’s It is said that the old vampire who was about to turn into ashes in the grave suddenly came out to bask in the sun.

"But you're actually curious why so many people are coming to the musical lately, right? Maybe there's something really special about it—hey, like classics that never go out of style?"

Someone tapped Peter on the shoulder.

"Come on, I can assure you that you haven't heard of this stuff since you were born."

Immediately someone laughed.

Several teenagers grew up in sports and video games, and their knowledge of musicals and operas is infinitely close to zero, that is to say, "The Phantom of the Opera" is so classic that the plot synopsis will appear in appreciation textbooks Works will have a slight chance to catch the eye.

The venue was full, and Eve and Rocky chose an inconspicuous and remote position in the last row, pretending to be audiences watching the musical.

"You Zhongting people are so keen on this kind of thing?"

Loki frowned. This venue gave him a very bad feeling. Although his magic was limited and he couldn't search and investigate in a large area, the intuition of the god of tricks made him feel that things were definitely not simple.

"After all, this is the largest opera house in New York...?"

Eve looked around uncertainly, she had never seen a musical, and had no idea what a bustling opera house should look like.

But there must be one or two open seats... She sighed and admitted that there was something wrong with this crowded situation.Football finals are not so exaggerated.

The result of the White Stork Knight's investigation was that there was a weak abnormal fluctuation of magic power in this area. Considering that it was too weak by the evaluation standard of the Holy Grail War, she originally thought that some magician was doing alchemy, but she didn't expect to investigate it just to be on the safe side. It turned out that the center of the magic wave was actually an opera house.

——This fluctuation is so subtle that even the manager of the leylines couldn't detect it. If the mercury wedges that Eve used to detect magic power were not buried all over New York, it would be really difficult to perceive.

Mr. Caster conjured up a coat that suits him, leaned on the armchair in a very casual posture, assumed a condescending attitude, and said disgustedly: "I usually sit in the middle when I watch dramas. In terms of location, there are fruits to eat around."

But now the surrounding area is full of atrium ants, and this group of guys is still chattering before the musical.

Eve casually took out a pudding from her backpack: "Eat it? Although it's not fruit."

Loki took it over: "Why would you bring such a thing?"

Eve stretched her waist: "Anyway, it's rare to come out to listen to a musical."

——As if those magic power fluctuations are really not worth exposing.

"This shoddy atrium food..."

Mr. Caster expertly tore open the package while complaining.

"If you don't eat, pay me back."

A hand stretched out.

"...I didn't say I wouldn't eat it."

Caster conjured up a small knife and stuffed it into that hand.

The curtain slowly opened, the spotlight hit the stage, and the entire opera house slowly lowered the lights and became dark.

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