I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Seeing the "stigma" on Lorelaia's hand, Weber was slightly surprised, but after calming down, he shook his head and said:

"This reason is not valid. The 'Stigmata' is just a ticket, you can use it or not. You don't know how much risk you have to bear when going to Fuyuki."

Lorelaia did not answer, but asked: "What about you? Why do you want to go? The number of people who want you to die so that they can carve up El-Meloy's classroom is no less than the number of people who want me to die."

"I had a reason to go, something I had to prove, something I had to tell someone - something more important than my life."

Compared with the previous emotions of excitement, shock, disbelief, etc., Weber is now very calm, but this calmness just illustrates his iron will.

Perhaps this persistence seems ridiculous and silly to outsiders, but Weber has no regrets at all.

Faker, who was standing behind him in his spiritual form, was slightly absent-minded. For a moment, she saw the shadow of that man in him. The king who knew that the sea at the end of the world did not exist, but still went on an expedition; the fool who did not cut off the bond with his ministers even though his empire was divided and destroyed by his ministers.

"A bunch of idiots." The shadow warrior's lips moved, but no sound came out.

Weber was unaware of this and continued to ask: "Do you have such a thing?"

"Of course." Lorelaia nodded without hesitation, "This is not the place to talk. Come with me."

"Available boarding time..."

"Don't worry, I have arranged a special plane in advance, which is faster, more concealed and safer."

Weber's eyelids twitched unconsciously, feeling the obvious gap again and again. Although they are both one of the thirteen subjects, my modern magic subject is still new after all, and my accumulation and foundation are far behind those of these old families. I have to take out a loan to renovate the teaching building, but here I can arrange a special plane at will and quietly. Entered London International Airport - Hilos Airport.

Bartholomew's special plane looked nothing special from the outside. It looked similar to an ordinary passenger plane, but it was unique inside. Needless to say, the living room, office, private bedroom, and activity room are standard features for rich people. The central part of the fuselage is actually specially built with a small workshop with "Fu Hailin's Son" as the core driver. In addition, the fuselage also has It provides double protection from magic and physics. Install two cannons and a few missiles, and some people will believe it is an air fortress.

Here, in the heavily protected workshop, Lorelaia finally told her reason for going.

"The reason for the Death Apostles' abnormal movements has been found out. Ottenrose recently initiated a Dead Apostles meeting. The details of the meeting are unknown, but one thing is certain. Some Dead Apostles have recently entered the Far East. According to information provided by China, It is very possible that there is an ancestor among them.”

"Zu! Are you sure?" Weber frowned involuntarily.

"Although there are no confirmed witnesses, judging from the traces left at the scene, the possibility is not low."

"The identity of the ancestor."

"Unknown, but feathers of suspected birds were left at the scene."

"You think it's Ottenrose?"

"I can't say for sure, but since there is a possibility, Bartholomew cannot sit back and ignore it. This is Bartholomew's mission and responsibility."

Bartholomew's obsession with the "King of the Dead Apostles" (in name only) is almost equal to the history of the Clock Tower itself. Perhaps it is because of this persistence that Bartholomew is so powerful - modern. Magic is, in a sense, the product of obsession.

"Professor Velvet, your reasoning and analysis skills are unparalleled in the entire Clock Tower. I need your help to find out the purpose of the vampires and find out where they are."

"So you took them with you?"

Weber still frowned. He respects Barthemero's obsession and choice, but that doesn't mean he can accept Lorelaia's involvement of his students.

Weber doesn't care about his choice after graduation, but as long as he is in the classroom for one day, Weber has to be responsible for the students. This is his bottom line.

"No, you misunderstood. The employment contract was proposed by them on their own initiative. I originally just wanted to confirm your whereabouts through them - I have heard of the name of El-Meloy Classroom's 'Double Jewel'. If they are willing, I will be happy to I hope they will join the legal and political science department after graduation.”

"Ah, so I am so famous."

"You are honored, Lord."

Hearing Lorelaia's praise, the two blond boys smiled brightly.

Weber's face turned black at the same time. He knew that Lorelaia was not lying, and these two guys could definitely do such a thing. The reputation of the Law and Politics Department can deter others, but it may not deter these two problem students who are afraid of chaos in the world. But why does Cowles also join in.

Sensing the teacher's gaze, Cowles smiled bitterly: "At that time, I happened to be asking Flatt for advice on the application of the 'primitive battery'...and Professor, you asked me to keep an eye on them."

"I asked you to keep an eye on them, not to fool around with them."

"Professor, I feel that I can at least play a positive role at critical moments."

"I hope you will keep your word. Now go back to bed and you two will go back to me too."

Weber waved his hand away, and Flatt and Sven suddenly became anxious.

"No, professor, don't drive us away."

"We have already signed a contract with Lord Bartholomew."

"The contract is void, no problem."

Weber looked directly at Lorelaia, who said.

"No problem, but I don't think there's anything wrong with bringing them along."

"Lord——"

"Don't be anxious, Professor Velvet, listen to what I have to say first. The first and most important reason is, do you think they won't go if you don't let them go? There are too many ways for them to go."

As expected of the lord of the Legal Affairs Department, one sentence hit Weber's sore spot.

Putting aside Cowles, will Flatt and Sven be obedient? It's impossible to even think about it with your butt. If these two problem students were willing to obey, they wouldn't be here tonight.

Moreover, Weber also knew that they wanted to go to Japan, and the arrangements he made might not be able to stop them. You must know that Flatt's talent is to find loopholes and flaws. In this regard, the entire classroom combined cannot match him. Coupled with the super intuition and body brought about by Spon's animalistic magic, the only thing that can lock them in may be the "dark prison" specially used by the Legal Affairs Department to lock up magicians.

"Second, their abilities are very helpful for this operation. One is good at eavesdropping, and the other has a good nose."

Hearing this, Weber and Gray looked away at the same time, as if they couldn't bear to look at it. These two reputations were earned through their tragic experiences.