Hunter starting from Hunter World

Atram Gary Asta, a 25-year-old Middle Eastern and European mixed race, has long blond hair and brown skin, and is very handsome.

Since his father is the world-famous oil king, he has endless wealth and even used money to operate in the clock tower, in exchange for a noble title second only to the monarch.

Although no one would really take it seriously in the eyes of a truly first-class magician, for the sake of money, they would still maintain the most basic respect for it.

After all, no one would be stupid enough to say something bad to a guy who was always generous with his coins.

In fact, the Gary Asta family has not been a magician for a long time, only about a hundred years.

His generation has only just begun to truly integrate into the world of magic.

As for the process, there is nothing to write home about. It was just that the ancestors, out of curiosity about the mysterious power of the privileged class, bought some low-grade magic and left it to future generations.

Therefore, Atram's magic talent is not even second-rate. He can only rely on spending money to buy magic engravings from other nobles, allowing him to barely reach a level slightly higher than that of ordinary magicians.

And in recent years, he has been getting very close to the monarch El-Melloi II, also known as Waver Velvet, who controls a large amount of mysterious resources.

After all, whether it was the special enchantment seals provided by Allen, or the magical potions, weapons and equipment, it was an eye-opener for this young man.

Unfortunately, Weber never accepts cash payments, only barter.

In other words, if you want to obtain these things that can improve your strength, you must pay the same equivalent items such as holy relics, magic rituals, engravings, knowledge, and books.

For this reason, he was very troubled.

But now...

Atram feels that as long as he can win the final victory of the Holy Grail War, he can obtain the omnipotent wishing machine and realize the great ambition in his heart.

At that time, the entire clock tower and the magic world will crawl under his feet.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but grinned and let out a nervous laugh: Hahahahaha! With the Golden Fleece, I can summon the legendary betrayal witch Medea. Then I just need to hide and watch the other royal witches. They will kill each other, and I will take the initiative to attack when the last one is left, and I will definitely win the final victory.

I have to say that although this guy is not very strong, his thoughts are quite beautiful.

With some strong desire, he soon stood in front of the summoning circle, chanting loudly the spell he bought from the Magicians Association at a large price.

In just ten seconds, dazzling light spurted out from the center of the circle.

Eventually, a woman wearing an indigo hooded cloak and a purple robe appeared out of thin air.

She first looked around, then opened her seductive red lips and said, My name is Medea! This war comes with the Caster class. Excuse me, are you my Master?

That's right! I summoned you! Medea, the best magician from the age of the gods. Atram bowed politely.

If you don't look at the modern technological devices around him and the shivering children in jars, his performance can definitely be called elegant and personable.

But unfortunately, this guy is actually just a demon in human skin.

No!

He might even be worse than a devil!

Because the devil will at least treat every human being equally.

But in Atram's eyes, these children of poor people and slaves who were bought with money are basically no different from livestock and domestic animals. They are two completely different creatures from the ruling class like himself.

His desire to seize the Holy Grail is also very simple, that is, to create a device that uses humans as fuel and can continuously generate energy.

In this way, not only can it solve the problem of the earth's increasing overpopulation, but it can also help his family find a new way to make money after the oil is mined out, and it can also influence or even change the entire magic world.

Hehehehe!

Medea seemed to notice something, and she immediately raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Just when Atram was about to proudly introduce the magic workshop he invented, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from outside.

boom!

moment!

The underground magic workshop began to tremble violently, as if it had encountered a violent earthquake.

But before the Middle Eastern tycoon could realize what was happening, the closed door was smashed open by a huge force.

Accompanied by splashing stones, soil and dust, two figures slowly walked in from the outer corridor.

This mouse hole is really dug deep enough. Allen complained, waving his hands to disperse the dust in front of his eyes.

Unlike most Masters who participated in the Holy Grail War, this oil tycoon from the Middle East was not alone, but led a professional team of more than thirty people.

Coupled with the speech just now, the word gou is simply used to the extreme.

If the person summoned was not Medea, he might actually be able to survive until the end.

Scum! He is actually using children as raw materials to refine magic crystals!

When King Da Mao saw the shivering children placed in jars, his originally calm face suddenly became extremely angry, and he raised the sword in his hand without saying a word.

Are you...Saber and its master? Atram was obviously taken aback and quickly retreated to hide behind Medea who had just been summoned. Caster! Quick! Kill these two intruders!

Kill them? Sorry! This seems a bit difficult, Master. So... I think it's better to draw a clear line with you as soon as possible.

The words just fell!

With lightning speed, Medea pulled out a dagger shaped like lightning and stabbed her master fiercely.

boom!

With this hit!

Atram found in disbelief that the contract between himself and the other party had completely disappeared.

In other words, he is already a master who has lost his servant, and he cannot use command spells to control the witch in front of him to do anything for him.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

After watching a good show, Allen finally couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised: As expected of the legendary treasure phantom that can dissolve all contracts based on magic power - Wanfu Bing shall break the vow! It's really better to see it than to see it! The betrayal of the witch is indeed true Well-deserved reputation.”

Thanks for the compliment! I just have a good suggestion here. I wonder if you are willing to listen to it? Medea tried with a smile.

Oh? Why don't you talk and listen.

Allen deliberately pretended to be interested, and at the same time stopped the stupid king who wanted to rush forward and kill someone.

Just now, I discovered that the rules of the Holy Grail War are not as perfect as I imagined. There are many loopholes that can be exploited, and it can even allow a Master to obtain two Servants at the same time. To put it simply, with the help of my treasure Tool - Wanfu Bing should break the precepts, first cut off your contract with Saber, then I will sign a new contract with you, and then I will sign a contract with Saber. In this way, you can have Caster and Saber at the same time. How about, Is this a good suggestion?

Medea's tone was full of naked and unabashed expressions and temptations.

Because she believed that no Master could refuse the conditions she offered.

No! How can you do this! I am your master!

Before Allen could speak, Atram, who had come back to his senses, immediately stopped and rushed forward to grab Medea's wrist, forcing the female servant to stay by his side.

But unfortunately, before he could touch the opponent's fair wrist, Medea activated her inherent skill - high-speed divine words.

I saw her directly passing through the tedious steps of incantations and linking magic circuits, releasing several magic bullets from her fingertips, tearing them into pieces without mercy.

After finishing all this, Medea kicked the mutilated corpse aside like a normal person, and sarcastically said in a very contemptuous tone: You want to be my master? Dream on! What I hate the most, It’s a man like you who only thinks about how to use me.”

Be careful! Allen! This woman is obviously used to betrayal and is absolutely untrustworthy! King Da Mao reminded in a low voice.

Allen sneered and nodded: I know this even if you don't tell me. After all, the treasure phantom Wanfu Bing should break the ring is too dangerous, and I don't want any accidents to happen to the original plan.

So, you plan to reject my proposal and then get rid of me here? The expression on Medea's face suddenly became a little ugly.

You must know that she personally killed the Master who summoned her just to show her sincerity.

But judging from the effect, it's obviously a bit too hard and self-defeating.

No! Just the opposite! In order to make this Holy Grail War less boring, I will let you go and let you find a new Master. After all, you are the best magician in the age of Gods, and you are very suitable to become a qualified whetstone. .”

After saying that, Allen turned sideways and gave way to the tunnel leading outside.

Neither accept me nor kill me? You are such an interesting guy. In that case, let us meet again in the Holy Grail War in the future.

Due to the loss of the magic power provided by her master, Medea knew that she did not have much time left for her, so she immediately rushed out of this secret underground workshop without thinking, preparing to find a new master as quickly as possible.

After watching her walk away completely, King Da Mao asked in a low voice: Why did you let her go? Have you forgotten how much trouble Caster caused us and this city during the last Holy Grail War?

Allen shrugged his shoulders indifferently: Don't worry. Although Medea is a famous witch, she is different from a completely twisted and pathological lunatic like Gil de Rey. She is an orthodox magician. A magician, she will only use magician methods to compete with us. And as I mentioned just now, Sakura needs a qualified whetstone, and she can just play this role.

Well, I hope you're right.

King Daimao seemed to be convinced, and took the initiative to put away the holy sword, and punched one by one to smash the devices and jars that imprisoned the children.

About half an hour later, all these children whose memories had been modified were taken away by the local police.

As for whether they will enter a social welfare institution and stay in the island country in the future, or whether they will be sent back to their parents, it depends on whether they can find corresponding clues and records.

Anyway, Allen felt that it was impossible for these children who had been detained for a long time to accurately tell the country and region where they lived before.

The most likely possibility is to enter a social welfare institution.

Watching these little guys escape from the devil's cave one by one, Artoria's originally angry mood finally calmed down and she asked in an uncertain tone: They should be well taken care of, right?

Yeah! Of course! After all, this is a developed country. In addition, child smuggling has always been a taboo among taboos. Officials will make appropriate arrangements no matter what to prevent themselves from being condemned by the entire international community. Ai Ren replied nonchalantly.

That's good! We finally did something meaningful. A faint smile appeared on Wang Da Mao's quiet face.

Significant?

Hearing such innocent remarks, Allen couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Maybe! If you knew how many people in this world are bought and sold as slaves every year, and how many people disappear inexplicably, you wouldn't have such an idea. All we can do is to use what we can in front of us. The little bit you see is cleaned up. As for the unseen bits, they are the real icebergs under the water.

Don't be so negative. At least we saved these children, that's enough. By the way, what's for dinner today?

As soon as she mentioned eating, Artoria immediately changed her expression. Not only did her eyes shine, but her tone was also full of excitement and expectation.

Here, here are the reviews of all the restaurants and hotels in Fuyuki City by gourmet magazines. The ones marked with red pen are the ones we have been to, and the ones that are not marked are the ones we have never been to. You can choose for yourself.

Allen took out the things he had prepared and spread them out in front of the other party.

Staring at the descriptions of shops and food in the magazine, as well as the pictures, King Da Mao immediately swallowed his saliva subconsciously, quickly pointed to one of the ramen restaurants and said: Let's have it for dinner! It looks delicious! I I want six bowls! One of each flavor.”

no problem!

Allen readily agreed and drove directly in the direction of the store according to the map.

He was completely unaware that Sakura, who was secretly observing him not far away, was so jealous that she almost turned black.

Just the cold air emitted unintentionally caused the top floor of a building to be completely covered with thick frost.

After a full minute, the girl who always showed her sweet attitude finally took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and then without looking back, she ordered to Medusa: Rider! Don't do it in tonight's opening battle. If you have any reservations, teach me a lesson Saber!

As you wish, my Master.

Medusa undoubtedly felt the flames of jealousy burning in her Master's heart at this moment, and immediately put her hand on her chest and bowed.

Humph! Allen is mine! No one can take him away from me!

As she said these words, Sakura subconsciously tightened her grip on the spear-like staff in her hand.

This was a birthday gift given to her by Allen when she was twelve years old. It was both a melee weapon and a magic gift.

It uses a large number of complex techniques that ordinary magicians would never dare to imagine, and is completely comparable to the most powerful Noble Phantasms of most heroic spirits.