Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

London Clock Tower.

The famous El-Melloi classroom outside the tower has been closed and classes are suspended. As the classroom operator and lecturer, El-Melloi II is under low pressure.

Everyone can see the gloominess of Lord El-Melloi.

However, when there is no one and he is alone, Weber's gloomy face will turn into worry, self-blame and sadness.

The latter two emotions were both caused by the disciple Flatt who was reported to have died in the Holy Grail War.

The Holy Grail War was a lingering nightmare for Weber, and his teacher died there. His unfortunate involvement in the Holy Grail War seems to have affected his disciples as well. Although Flatt's participation in the Holy Grail War was entirely his own idea, Weber also felt that it had his own influence.

As for the most worrying emotion now, it is because of those rebels.

After learning that half of the students in his classroom had fled to Snowfield City overnight, Weber, who was drinking coffee and working on his affairs, almost spat out the coffee in his mouth. However, after hearing the news, my stomach was still churning.

It was impossible to chase the disciples back. Those bastards were very decisive and cut off all means of contact to show their determination.

"We should have arrived in Snowfield City by now, right?..."

The quota for the Holy Grail War in Xueyuan City has long been taken away. Normally, outside magicians cannot intervene at this time.

However, if it is the group of geeks under him, there must be some way to do it.

I just don’t know which servant they will choose as the contract partner.

Weber looked at the box placed on the table and sighed at the corner of the ancient cloak in the box.

If Flat had a better servant at the time, he might have been able to avoid this misfortune. It's a pity that I couldn't successfully deliver a corner of the cloak to Flatt at that time.

No, you can’t think like that either...

Judging from the information about the servants revealed in the Holy Grail War in Snowfield City, it would be extremely difficult for the king he served to participate in this war.

After all, this Holy Grail War itself is extremely abnormal.

When Weber was looking at the broken cloak in the box and lost his mind, the cell phone he placed aside rang.

Weber immediately picked up the phone and let out a long breath when he saw the name of the caller displayed on the screen.

It's Tohsaka Rin.

Weber couldn't contact his disciples, so he had been waiting for his disciples to take the initiative to contact him.

When the disciples took the initiative to contact him, they had probably completed the Servant contract and officially became the Master.

Kill first and tell later. This strategy is old-fashioned but very effective.

"Tohsaka, which servant is your contracted servant? Weber asked straight to the point.

He is a sensible enough person. Since the matter is settled, any blame is meaningless now.

Weber just wants to use his knowledge, strategy and experience to give his disciples full support and help with all his strength. Even if they can't let the disciples win, they must at least let the disciples escape unscathed, or in other words....Reduce casualties as much as possible

"Hippolyta..."

After hearing Tohsaka Rin's story, Weber's frown relaxed slightly.

Heroes in Greek mythological epics, such heroes from the age of gods, are at least first-class servants. At least the disciples' start wasn't a bad one.

Of course, it is not enough if the heroes of the Gods want to escape unscathed from this abnormal and super-standard war ceremony.

"That, teacher..."

Toosaka Rin's somewhat intermittent words interrupted Waver's thoughts.

Waver noticed something was wrong and asked,"What's wrong? Toosaka, is there something wrong?"

"Roughly the same...Someone wants to talk to you...It's a hermit..."

When he heard the name 'Hermit', Weber's hand that had just picked up the cigar to light it trembled, and the cigar fell to the ground.

The Hermit, this unknown Servant is definitely a hurdle that cannot be bypassed in the current Holy Grail War.

It can be said to be the biggest factor that can influence the direction of the Holy Grail War in Snowfield City, and it is also the point of greatest concern to many parties.

Weber has been keeping a close eye on the Holy Grail War in Snowfield City, and the Hermit is also the focus of his attention.

He has been trying every means to collect information about the hermit and deduce the hermit's true name, but so far he has found nothing.

Why is the hermit by Tohsaka's side?...Did Tohsaka and the others lead Hippolyta and start a war with the Hermit? Or is it that the Hermit took the initiative to wage war against Hippolyta?

Weber panicked, but soon regained his composure.

If they were pure enemies, Hippolyta would not be able to defeat the Hermit, and Tohsaka and the others would not be able to survive.

Now, the hermit seems to have a negotiation relationship with his disciples, which means that his disciples are safe at least for now.

While Weber's brain was running rapidly, a different voice came on the other end of the phone:

"His Excellency El-Melloi..."

Upon hearing this voice, Weber's first reaction was familiarity. I seemed to have heard this voice before.

Is this a hermit? But how come I have communication with the Servants?

He only had two opportunities to communicate with his servants, one was the Fourth Holy Grail War. The second time was the subsequent series of events caused by the Magic Eye's collection of trains before the start of the fifth war.

Magic Eye Collection Train...

The memory of three years ago came to mind, and the experience on that train contained many impressive people.

Weber suddenly remembered who the voice came from. only...How can this be?

That man was supposed to have disappeared and was presumed dead during the Fifth Holy Grail War.

How could it be possible to appear in the Holy Grail War in Snowfield City and become a servant?

Weber was silent as various possibilities intertwined and collided in his mind. Some possibility sparked in my mind.

Weber thought of something.

Weber's silence made Feng Jianxi understand that El-Melloi II had remembered who he was through his voice.

"It has been three years since we last parted. I never thought that my younger brothers and sisters would become your disciples. Thank you for taking care of them over the past few years..."

"What you said really scares me..."Weber spoke, and he kept taking in the cold air.

"What's there to be afraid of?"Feng Jianxi said

"Of course I have to be scared. If a magician says this to me, how can I not be scared?

Weber's words made Feng Jianxi raise his eyebrows, and then he smiled:"Should I say that it's you?" Even though I'm in London, I'm one of the few people who can directly reveal my face...."

The disciples in El-Melloi's classroom were all eavesdropping on the conversation between their teacher and Feng Jianxi. magic...Everyone indeed heard clearly that their teacher said this supreme word for magicians.