The sound of footsteps interrupted Weber's thoughts about the theft of his holy relic.

After they arrived here, there were also passengers who participated in the Magic Eye Auction and the train arrived.

When these people came to the platform, they stood still and waited in silence. Weber just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

Magicians are extremely sensitive to gaze. If you look at them deliberately, you may attract unnecessary trouble.

In the next ten minutes, several more people arrived one after another. Weber no longer looked back, but closed his eyes to gather his energy.

Until he remembered the sound of footsteps beside him, which was not the sound of leather shoes or high heels stepping on the ground. The footsteps are coming towards me

"Long time no see, His Excellency El-Melloi II."

A clear female voice rang in his ears, and Weber finally cast his eyes towards him.

It was a young woman wearing traditional clothing from the Far East, a dark purple kimono, white socks and wooden clogs.

Weber subconsciously raised his hand and pinched it. Touching one's eyebrows

"When I arrived, I felt like my eyelids were twitching and I might be in trouble. I didn’t expect that it actually happened."

"Ryori Hanano, will you come here and represent the Legal Affairs Division to intervene in the auction of the Magic Eye Collection Train?"

When the words"Legal and Political Science" came out of Weber's mouth, several eyes immediately focused on this place.

The Clock Tower manages a large number of magicians under its command, and the one that has the greatest influence on individual magicians is undoubtedly the Thirteenth Section. The Legal Affairs Department, which does not conduct research but monitors the Magic Association from the outside, is a party that manages and controls the mystery, and the woman in front of it is one of them.

The legal and political officer who had had several conflicts with Weber before seemed not to hear the disdain in Weber's words, and just smiled calmly.

"No, you can rest assured that I'm just here to take care of personal matters today."

Webber's face was full of disbelief. If he really believed what came out of this woman's mouth, it would be like putting a noose around his neck.

However, he did not have time to ask about this matter, because he had his eyes set on it. On his body, a voice said hello to him.

"Isn’t this the monarch of modern magic? I didn't expect that a monarch would come here"

"But why are there rats from the Legal Affairs Department around?"

About three meters away, a beautiful girl about thirteen or fourteen years old was proudly raising her chin, combing her gorgeous silver hair with her fingers, and her amber eyes were looking at Weber.

Weber blinked, Then he greeted the girl with standard benefits.

"Long time greetings, madam."

"Master, who is this?"

After the conversation and greeting between Weber and the girl ended, Gray came to Weber's side and asked in a small voice.

"Olga Marie Jasmiret Animsfia."

Webber took a deep breath and said the girl's full name.

"The only daughter of the current ruler of the Astrology Department, Marisbili Animsfia."

Although Weber's status as a monarch is very low, he is still the master of a branch after all. There are really not many people who can treat him with such an attitude.

Olga Marie is one of them. As the heir of the Animusfiya family, the other party She indeed has such qualifications.

Animusfia seems to have come here alone. Perhaps it is the nature of the young girl to find someone to chat with. Weber, the only monarch she knows and is well-known in the Clock Tower, naturally became the first one. It's just that

Olga Marie's words were mixed with aristocratic arrogance, and she was unabashedly sarcastic towards Weber, but she was called a 'rat' by Olga Marie.

Hanano Hisri looked at Weber who was constantly being ridiculed with a smile.

"Lady Olga Marie."

A new voice inserted into the conversation, and a tall figure walked over.

It was a woman in her mid-twenties with a high bun and a purple coat. A flexible leather pointer was worn from her waist. She looked a bit like a tutor.

Seeing the person coming, Olga Marie closed her somewhat venomous mouth.

The woman came to Olga Marie's side and saluted to Weber and Hisri Kano:

"Lord El-Melloi II, Miss Hisri Kano, hello. I am Teresa, a follower of Lady Olga Marie."

A cordial and polite greeting. I don't know how much better the favor this attendant brings to people than Olga Marie. Gray, standing behind Weber, thought so.

The conversation has come to an end at this point, and there are scattered things. The platform where several people were standing began to change.

The fog that enveloped the platform, the tracks, and the entire station became thicker.

"The fog thickened."Gray murmured softly.

London is called the Fog City, but the 'fog' in the Fog City is not the real fog, but haze.

After the 19th century, with the industrial revolution, a large amount of coal fuel was consumed, and smoke and coal The ash mixed with the fog formed a thick haze that could not be seen even several meters ahead, covering the capital of the Empire where the sun never sets. But the fog that appeared here was obviously not that kind of thing that everyone on the platform was looking at.

When I was attracted by the fog that was getting thicker, I heard a voice coming from the direction of the platform entrance.

"Fortunately, I caught up!"

There was a clear and exciting female voice, with a hint of 'danger' in it.

Weber subconsciously turned around and saw a man and a woman walking around the outermost circle of the platform's pillar lamp. Both of them were wearing windbreakers.

A young woman with wavy blond curly hair and a young man with a distinctly Asian face.

Weber's eyes focused on the young man's face, and his body suddenly stiffened.

Gray seemed to notice something strange about his teacher. Wary and wary, even with a hint of fear, Gray couldn't help but follow his gaze and look over there.

When she saw the male young man, Gray also slowed down his breathing and couldn't help but hold his hand and put it on his head. Rubik's Cube on waist

"magician killer..."

Immediately afterwards, Gray heard a sound that was almost like a moan coming from her teacher's mouth.

"Magician killer?"Gray showed a puzzled expression.

She seemed to have heard this name somewhere before.

"I didn’t expect that this person would also participate this time....."

Hanano Hisri's voice sounded, and the smile on the female fox's face disappeared, replaced by caution:

"El-Melloi II, did you talk about the recent news?"

"Regarding this magician killer, the 'sealed designated' magician Araya Soren who had escaped for a long time fell into this man's hands. Also with him was Cornelius Aruba, the red magician, the abbot of Schopenheim Abbey."

"Really worthy of that name...."

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