Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

London, England.

On the outskirts of this metropolis, there is a building that is very similar to Big Ben, a landmark building in London, and looks even bigger, more gorgeous, and ancient.

But unexpectedly, such a strange scene is rarely known in London, and even within the scope of this building, it is difficult to see traces of pedestrians.

But from another point of view, it is not an exaggeration to describe the reputation here as thunderous.

Clock Tower, currently the largest organization in the world, the headquarters of the Magic Association, also has the functions of the highest institution of learning, research center, and power center. Because of this characteristic, basically 90% of the magicians in the European circle will come here to study experience.

The rules and judgments of the other world are also maintained and generated here. Magicians can research here, publish patents, form cliques, and exchange interests. Over the years of development, competition between different factions, The changes of the times have even given the clock tower a special department such as the law and politics department.

Because it also has the function of the highest institution, the clock tower generally maintains the function of an institution for the education of magicians. As long as you pass the exam and pay the tuition fee, you can enter this highest institution to study and enjoy the best magician resources. The tower's requirements for entrants are also very loose, as long as they are not from unknown sources, they will be treated equally.

However, although it sounds beautiful, it is made up of magicians, those cold, wicked, and completely devoid of moral values. Naturally, the rules are also full of the style of magicians.

There is no law, people are responsible for their own safety, and the lecturers follow their own styles. It is better to listen to lectures than lectures, but under such rough teaching rules, there are no restrictions. As long as students can keep up, It's okay to come though.

After all, magic is determined by pedigree and talent. As long as you plant a little bait in the lectures, some promising guys will come to you by themselves. This is how most lecturers are cultivated.

However, all of this had nothing to do with Weber Velvet, he was irritably rubbing his hair, looking out of the misty window with gloomy eyes.

He just got out of class, and his body that hasn't grown up yet doesn't look tall but a little thin, and his untrimmed hair has a gloomy aura. Coupled with his heavy expression, it makes people not want to approach him even more.

However, it’s just that no one approaches them at all. The study of the clock tower is completely voluntary. People who have stepped into the magic field mostly walk alone, and there is no usual scene of walking together on campus.

Walking in the empty corridor, thinking of everything he experienced today, the boy hugged the book and angrily waved his fist towards the air.

'hateful! Those guys only talk about family lineage and qualifications, no one understands my talent at all! '

As a magician, Weber Velvet's background is very bad. His grandmother's mistress, who was a magician, vaguely inherited the fine knowledge of magic, and barely stepped into the door of the magic way. His mother is even more worthless. The concept of a magician is simply to inherit the magic seal as a precious memory from mother.

This kind of intact inheritance is fragmented, and the previous two generations have no concept of improved bloodlines. Although Weber has a magic circuit, both engraving and aptitude are very inferior. In name, it is three generations, but in fact it is regarded as the first generation of magic. There is no problem with teachers.

But Weber, from the bottom of his heart, likes magic. Although this family background did not bring much help, it helped him get a clean background, which allowed him to step into the other world. In most cases, he was self-taught Despite the circumstances, Weber still passed the clock tower exam and became a member of this highest institution.

He has always been very proud of this achievement because he knew he had talent.

Weber started from being exposed to magic,

He found that he could easily see through most of the thoughts and concepts of magic, and even some unorthodox and unique magic couldn't help him. Only by relying on this talent he called "forensic eyes" could he enter the clock Tower, and become the all-powerful student inside.

With such expectations in mind, he sold his property and entered the Clock Tower to study, and he was not disappointed here. A large amount of secret magic knowledge was randomly placed, and Weber eagerly studied them, like a sponge, constantly absorbing knowledge, enough The theoretical framework further promoted the perfection of his talents.

But after staying for several years, the atmosphere of the clock tower inevitably affected Weber. The number of magic circuits is determined by nature, and it is also a manifestation of aptitude. Therefore, everyone only focuses on those after the sixth generation. He flattered and flattered the magicians of the world, and only wanted to follow the famous family.

For those top students, showing off their ancient blood is their hobby rather than showing off their magical achievements.

This kind of reality is too cruel for Weber, but those guys are the mainstream of the Clock Tower. In today's class, it is clear that my own views on the art are correct, but those guys will never be able to touch it with their own talents. This kind of technique is used to mock himself, just because of his humble background.

It is too unreasonable!

Weber clenched his fists. The anxiety he had suppressed for several years made him have a plan in his heart. From now on, he will collect various materials and write an article that can prove that even if he has no blood, he can use magic more skillfully. It is a masterpiece of first-class magician level with a deeper understanding of the magic formula!

He wants to touch this decadent magic association system! Let those who slander and fear his talent understand just how powerful Weber Velvet is.

Wei Bo walked angrily, and unconsciously fell into the fantasy of success and fame, and then, at the corner, he was bumped into a big horse.

"Sorry, are you okay?"

"No... all right?"

Wei Bo half-kneeled on the ground, sucking in the air-conditioning, and clutching his sore feet, because he was immersed in fantasy and didn't look at the road, and he was embarrassed to blame it on others.

After the pain subsided a little, Weber looked up at the person who came. It was a person in work clothes. It was these ordinary people who had been hinted at to maintain the basic operation of the clock tower. The other person was also pushing a small cart. It's for delivery.

"By the way, are you a student of the Spirit Department? Oh, it's really hard to find around here."

"Yes," Weber stood up. The scope of the clock tower is very large. It is implied that it is normal for ordinary people who think they are here to deliver goods to find their way. "Who are you looking for? Let me send you there."

Although he is a magician, generally speaking, Weber can still be regarded as a warm-hearted and kind person.

"That would be of great help," the delivery man picked up the list placed on the box in the cart, "This is Mr. Weber Velvet's package, can you pass it to him for me?"

mine?

Weber, who had no family or reason, glanced at the tightly sealed wooden box in confusion, took the slip, and saw that his name was indeed written on it, and the sender's address was from the Far East.

It was a name he had never heard of.

— Roland Marchery.

(Chirp me! Ask for a ticket every day!)