Boy!

Watching a play and seeing yourself on yourself….

Today’s Yicheng is really unlucky.

“What are you doing with me?”

Seeing that everyone present cared so much about their opinions, Yi Cheng also quickly adjusted his expression, and no longer covered his mouth and secretly smiled.

“Whoever wants the Holy Grail will fight for it, anyway, I can’t look at the broken cup.”

Not to mention whether the real “holy grail” can fulfill all wishes.

Just by virtue of the Holy Grail War, which had been defiled by the “evil of this world” in this [Holy Grail War], Yicheng lost the idea of wanting to fight for it.

Such a dirty and useless broken cup, even if he gave it to him for nothing, he would not want it.

Why would one have evil with these followers for the sake of it?

“Look, boy, am I right?”

Iskandar patted Weber’s shoulder very hard.

It was good that he didn’t shoot Webb’s incomparably thin body to the ground on the spot.

“You… Can you be a little lighter? ”

Weber was photographed by Iskandar and even spoke intermittently.

In any case, Iskandar is also a follower with [B] class strength.

How could a weakly affected young man like Weber be able to withstand his merciless beating!

“Ahhh

Hearing this, Iskandar laughed uncaringly.

“Don’t care so much, little master!”

“But, you slapped me with such great force, how could I possibly hold on!”

Looking at Iskander’s unapologetic expression, Webb roared again.

Hmmm….

Even Weber, who is in a state of “anger” and “roaring”, the overall image is still as weak as ever.

No wonder those friends in Yicheng’s previous life liked to call him “Princess”.

With such a weak body and a neutral appearance, coupled with Iskander, a big follower, it is simply a husband and wife!

I don’t know, I thought there was some hidden secret between the two of them….

“What stupid thing are you talking about!?”

Seeing this, Iskandar once again made a “brain collapse of love” to Weber, causing him to instantly hurt and even shed tears.

“As a man, how can you say you can’t!?”

At this moment, Iskandar’s body was full of masculinity.

Weber forgot the pain for a while and looked at each other with fascination.

If only he could be as tall and strong as Iskander.

Then those guys who look down on themselves are probably also obediently shut up….

“Is it… That’s how it is…”

Suddenly, a low grumbling sound suddenly sounded in everyone’s ears.

It caused Weber to subconsciously snort.

“What the hell did you go crazy about stealing my holy relics?”

“If you think about it, maybe it’s because you want to participate in the Holy Grail War, Mr. Weber Vervet…”

When Weber heard someone viciously call his name, he knew that the object of his hatred was himself.

Not only that, but Webb may be able to guess who the owner of the voice really is.

“That…”

That’s right!

How could Webb not guess who the owner of this voice was?

If it is a high-ranking clock tower instructor.

Then even if Iskander’s coat is stolen, other heroic relics can be prepared again.

So, in this land of winter trees.

Even if that man stood here this time as Weber’s enemy, it was not an incredible thing….

“It’s a pity, I wanted to make your lovely student happy.”

“Weber, a mortal like you deserves a stable life that belongs only to mortals.”

“Unfortunately, you don’t know whether to live or die to join the magician’s struggle…”

The originator of this voice was none other than Weber’s lecturer, Kenneth Elmeloi Archilud!

“You!”

Hearing this, Webb wanted to pay tribute to Kenneth back and forth with beautiful sarcasm.

However, when he really felt the real killing intent, he was still too frightened to speak.

“I can’t help it, Weber-kun, just let me give you an extracurricular tutoring…”

Kenneth’s gaze was keen.

After seeing the frozen fear on Webb’s face, he continued with a creepy but cold banter, as if he was playing with Weber.

“The true meaning of killing magicians against each other, the horror and pain of killing I will teach you without reservation.”

“You should feel honored too, my student, Webb. Virvite…”

Although Kenneth’s words sound very useful.

But for Weber at this time, it was tantamount to a devilish cry in hell.

“Huh.”

Just when Weber felt a little overwhelmed by this, a gentle and powerful hand suddenly put his arm around his small shoulder, which was constantly trembling with fear.

“Eh——?”

Webb was a little startled by this sudden rough tenderness.

“Hey, magician!”

In this regard, the owner with a thick but gentle palm said nonchalantly.

“According to my observations, you seem to want to replace my little master and become my master, right?”

Iskandar questioned Kenneth, who did not know where he was lurking.

“If that’s the case, it’s ridiculous!”

His face was covered with malicious, pitying smiles, which made his face smile a little crooked.

“The man who becomes my master should be a warrior who dares to gallop with me on the battlefield, not a coward who does not even dare to show his face.”

For a while, the smile on Iskandar’s face was even worse, and the eyes that looked at Weber were much more satisfied than before.

“In that respect, you’re doing much better than him, boy…”

In an instant, silence descended!

Only the anger of the master who did not dare to appear continued to spread to all around in the dark night…

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