Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

This strange name made Weber startled. He had never heard of such a name before, and he didn't know anyone related to the strange surname of Markey.

Weber's own cautious character made him just want to go to the dark doubts in the depths of the magic world, but what happened today is still vivid in his memory.

"I am Weber Velvet."

Weber took out the pen he carried with him, signed his name, and returned the receipt to the delivery man.

There are barriers around the clock tower to disperse ordinary people, and it is also a strict building itself. Even the things sent into it, at least on the outside, will not have any abnormalities.

In the world of magicians, betrayal and calculations are indeed common, but Weber still has a clear understanding of his own situation. He is at most a relatively studious magician student, and he can't even talk about being a teacher. He is ridiculed and despised His bloodline is his best amulet.

To put it bluntly, the cost of calculating him is far greater than the benefit.

It was precisely because of this fact that Wei Bo felt angry that his talents were ignored, and that he, who was gold, had to be shelved like scrap iron.

"What a coincidence, it was a great help, Mr. Weber."

The delivery man showed a happy expression, and took the receipt, saving so much effort in finding someone, and he can get off work earlier today. With this in mind, the delivery man raised the ugly wooden with his strong arms. The box, then staggered back and forth several steps before being pressed by the unexpected weight before stabilizing his figure.

After seeing that Weber might not have his own thick thighs, he also decided to repay Weber's kindness and said, "Mr. Weber, let me send you to your room."

"Hey," Wei Bo waved his hands again and again after receiving the kindness from others after a long absence. He didn't want to accidentally drag such a good person into the other world, "No need, I can do it myself."

While talking, Weber was about to take over the big box that the other party was holding, but the deliveryman just delivered it a little bit harder, and the heavy box almost caused Weber to be crushed to the ground again to embarrass him.

"Um... can I borrow this stroller?"

After going around a few floors, Wei Bo, who had a dark face and felt that nothing was going well for him today, just put the textbooks away casually, and started to fight against the box in front of him.

He looked again, what was in such a heavy box?

Weber held the amulet he made in one hand, and gently pried open the box with the ritual knife in the other.

He has already prepared what he can do. Although the effect of the amulet is poor, it is still equivalent to a piece of defense. The ritual knife can cut the magic power and prevent the things within the curse from being contaminated.

Although he knew that this kind of thing might be useless, Wei Bo still stood up straight nervously.

"This is……?"

Wei Bo was stunned suddenly. What he saw from the opened box was shining with light, exuding a clear and exciting shimmer, which dazzled his eyes.

It was a gold cup with exquisite carvings and an opening the size of an ordinary basin, like a work of art, filled with clear gems, blue, blue, and red, shining with dazzling colorful light like a rainbow.

Weber once read in a book that the most advanced magic eye of the 'rainbow' in the legend has a kaleidoscope-like beautiful colorful light, but he is sure that that kind of magic eye will never surpass the light in front of him .

He swallowed his saliva, wiped the saliva left from the corner of his mouth, immediately closed the lid of the box, and opened it cautiously. After seeing the light still on, Weber completely lost the strength to maintain his body, and sat slumped on the chair.

For a pauper who sold all his belongings, lived in poverty after studying, and couldn't even afford a plane ticket to leave London, the value of this box was like opening the bank vault and letting him use it at will.

At the top of the pile of gems, there was also a letter stamped with ink pad.

With the last of his strength, Weber slumped on the chair and opened the thin piece of paper.

The few short lines written on it were carefully read by Weber for more than ten minutes. The contents of the letter were very simple. The magician named Roland heard about his reputation and wanted to hire him as a tutor. The things in the box are considered his sponsorship and meeting gift.

After confirming that there were no hidden words in the letter, and only a complimentary air ticket, Weber was stunned.

Are the magicians in the Far East all monsters?

This is too rich, right? With so many gems, even if you want to hire a killer to deal with your lecturer, someone will do it, right?

"It's not a liar, is it?"

Wei Bo thought about what he was capable of, and he was entitled to receive this kind of gift. He grabbed a handful of gems, felt the wonderful feel, and stuffed them into the cloth bag.

This kind of good catalyst that can store magic power and is useful in various rituals is not something he can afford at all. Just touching it makes Weber have a foolish smile on his face.

From his point of view, these gemstones are of course perfect, but his habitual caution made him a lot clearer at this time.

"It still needs to be identified."

He knocked on the door of his few friends, Melvin Weinz.

They said they were friends, but the two of them just got along. At the beginning, Melvin was in a situation similar to Weber himself, but his family background was much better than Weber's. Showing off his wealth all day made Weber feel annoyed, so he simply beat up that guy. Unexpectedly, their relationship became much closer in the end.

"A rare visitor..."

Just as he found his yin-yang friend from the guidance of the maid, before paying any attention to the other party's greetings, Weber handed him the bag in his hand and said out of breath.

"Help me identify how much these things are..."

As a branch of the three noble families of the Clock Tower, aside from character, Weber still trusts Melvin's identification ability. After all, when he beat him that time, what this guy showed off was a curse gem.

What the hell?

Melvin took the bag speechlessly, and glanced at it curiously. Since he knew Weber, it was the first time that the other party showed such a look, but the next moment, his eyes became serious, and he stretched out his hand and twirled the bag from the bag. He picked up a ruby, took out a special gem lamp, and examined it carefully.

"Weber, did you rob a gem supplier?"

After repeating this observation process more than a dozen times, Melvin sighed, and this behavior made Weber's heart suddenly hang.

"You mean..."

"They are all top-notch gemstones. They are all formed in the mine veins underground and housed by natural spirits. If those families who are good at gem magic see them, they will pay a high price to buy them," Melvin shook the treasure in his hand. Bag, "Your bag, according to the current price, is at least hundreds of thousands of dollars, do you want me to help you find a buyer?"

"There are quite a few families in the clock tower that use jewel magic. Edelfelt has been buying this rare top-level product. Selling it to them may reap good fortune. With this fund and their help , you don't have to worry about it later..."

Webb didn't know how he got out of Melvin's room, nor how he got back to his room.

When he regained consciousness again, he realized that he had skipped a class for the first time, and the back of the door was also locked, and was firmly supported by the chair placed upside down, looking like a guilty conscience look.

In front of him, the box of beautiful gems still had a breathtaking light.

If exposed, he will definitely die without a place to bury him.

Reason told Weber that he should stay out of trouble, but thinking about the price of that small bag of gems worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, and the box in front of him that was dozens of times the amount, he couldn't calm down because of the poverty. greedy.

Before, when he saw the preparations that came with the gift and an air ticket, which was full of noble etiquette, he was still a little upset.

Do these guys think they can buy him off with money? This is simply an insult to him!

Wei Bo originally wanted to reprimand the other party loudly like this, but now, his lips kept moving and he couldn't speak.

But Roland gave too much.

Wei Bo held up the ticket, looked at the itinerary above, and immediately stood up, "No, I have to pack my luggage quickly."

Although he has not met his employer yet, Weber has already entered the mode of beating workers under the money offensive.

He placed the ticket neatly, and took a serious look at the place where he might live in the future.

——Fuyuki City.