The infinite redemption of the Holy Light

Chapter 188 Return to Fuyuki City

The Boeing Aviation plane from London to Fuyuki officially took off at [-]:[-] in the morning, and a group of people officially boarded the plane.

Amidst the humming sound of piercing the air, accompanied by the jet of white gas, the plane pierced through the blue sky.

In a single cabin, five people, each dramatically changed, sit together.

"Why do I want to participate in this kind of war? I still have a lot of things you gave me that I haven't researched." Weber raised the box in his hand and looked at Wang Huan with some dissatisfaction.

In fact, Weber is a rather timid man in his bones, and even though he has been with Wang Huan for nearly a year, this point has not changed.

Weber has already learned about the history of the Holy Grail War through information.

With the "Holy Grail", a universal wish-making machine that hides a huge magical power, as a bet, heroic spirits are summoned in the modern city of Fuyuki. By driving these powerful heroic spirits, seven contestants engage in a desperate duel.

Titles, authority, and anything else are meaningless. In this war, it is all about relying on the real strength of the contest.

This is a simple and fair way to decide good and bad, and it is a battlefield where blood must be seen.

Every selected contestant has a desire to be fulfilled, and the summoned heroic spirits have an even more urgent desire for the Holy Grail.

In order to realize their wishes, these heroic spirits will willingly start fighting, making themselves the last heroic spirit alive.

Wang Huan looked at the trembling Weber, and said with a smile on his lips, "For underappreciated geniuses, this will be a good opportunity to elevate their eyebrows, and it will be a gorgeous stage to show themselves."

"I'm already a monarch, what stage do I need? It's not like you don't know the reputation of the modern magic department these days. If you didn't allow students to be admitted temporarily, my classroom would have been overcrowded." Speaking of this, Weber's There was a gleam in his eyebrows.

Wang Huan kicked Weber lightly: "Is there any monarch like you who trembles when encountering a war? This is your best training opportunity, and it is also the best proof on your resume when you face other monarchs. When I'm not around in the future, everyone will rely on you."

Compared with a year ago, the magic power in Weber's body has hardly changed, and he is still an ineffective magician. However, there are many places on his body that are much stronger than his own strength.

In order to protect himself, this guy took all the magic weapons of the Tang Sect that he could use with him.

In fact, at the beginning, when Weber knew that Wang Huan was also going to participate in the Holy Grail War, he resolutely backed down.

Confronting and even fighting with Wang Huan, don't talk about it, he will definitely be killed instantly. Weber, who has been with Wang Huan for a year, is very sure of this.

"Don't be afraid. Although I am also a member of this Holy Grail War, I am different from you. You only need to defeat six contestants to win this battlefield. I am not crazy, so why did I attack you?"

After Wang Huan explained, Wei Bo reluctantly believed it suspiciously.

He sighed a long time, hugged the box in his arms tightly, and suddenly looked at Wang Huan with a slight reluctance in his eyes.

"Where are you going? Really, won't you come back?" Weber looked at the girls around him who were also concerned about this issue, and asked the first question.

In fact, when it was learned that Wang Huan would leave after participating in the Holy Grail War, everyone in the modern magic department had already decided to help Wang Huan no matter what.

Outside the plane, there are free clouds floating in the clear blue sky.

In front of the world, time seems to be very slow, but for a person, nearly a year is enough for many changes.

Wang Huan was still wearing the white robe, but there were some slight changes on the white robe, and some magic engravings appeared on the corners of the white robe that could not be noticed without looking carefully.

Wang Huan's face has not changed in any way. In the dimensional world, his body growth seems to have stopped, and his appearance will not change with time.

It was still the 20-year-old man with a sunny smile on his delicate face, who seemed to be forever fearless.

The light in Wang Huan's eyes appeared more mature, he looked at the sky outside the window, and said slowly: "I...go to the vortex of the root, and bring a person back——and then, you, probably for a long time Can't see me anymore."

Can the root vortex that countless magicians want to pursue really reach there?

Pick up people there?
It sounded like Wang Huan was talking nonsense, but the four people in the plane cabin could hear his seriousness from Wang Huan's firm words—no one could stop Wang Huan in this state.

"Sakura will miss her brother." Children usually don't think so much.

At this moment, Sakura was wearing a purple dress of a small magician. She was a little taller, but still over one meter old. Her short, black, soft, ear-length hair was grown a little longer, and fluffed to her shoulders, making her look even cuter.

On the innocent and fair face, the big watery blue eyes, the pink lips pouting, tugging on Wang Huan's white robe.

The girl next door has just grown up, she is delicate and weak and easy to push down... Pooh, Wang Huan restrained his divergent thinking in time.

During this year, every time Ying was homesick, Wang Huan used the holy light to comfort her to sleep. If Gray could be regarded as a playmate and Bazzett could be regarded as a nanny, then Wang Huan was like a parent in Ying's heart. exist.

"I don't want to go home anymore, brother, can you not go?" Sakura suddenly felt very sad.

Wang Huan rubbed Ying's head: "Sakura, I'm sorry, my brother has already promised others. The most important thing for a person is to keep the promise, but if my brother has a chance in the future, he will come back to see you."

"Besides, I haven't left yet. Why do they all look like I'm going to die? At least, after I win the Holy Grail War!"

Wang Huan's sunny smile rekindled the atmosphere here.

"You are really confident." Weber took a deep breath: "In this Holy Grail War, every contestant is like a Boss-like character, er, not counting me."

The corner of Wang Huan's mouth curled up: "I know, but I'm not alone."

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When the plane arrived at Fuyuki Airport, Wang Huan hugged Sakura, and Weber stood beside him and looked around.

Wang Huan ordered other tasks to the other two guys who insisted on following.

"Bazzett, you take Gray to wander around the fringe city of Fuyuki City first, and I will contact you after the Holy Grail War begins."

Bazzett, who was wearing a suit, looked at Wang Huan with nine red eyes. This beauty in men's clothing is now more and more radiant, with a delicate face full of confidence.

She said with a trace of anger: "If you dare to forget us, I will not beat you when I turn around—you big liar, you must have lied to me back then, right!"

　In fact, at the very beginning, the Fate game was an eighteen-ban version...

　　
　
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