Tribute to the Demon King

Subconsciously, Weber murmured.

"Huh? Curse?"

Hearing Weber's voice, Kenneth subconsciously wanted to raise his head, but found that he couldn't even raise his head.

"Stop joking, Velvet."

In order not to let the somewhat dislocated jaw continue to suffer from the severe pain, Kenneth dragged his chin with his hand while mocking in a low voice: "I really don't know how your individual foundation graduated, but you have fallen to the level where even physics Injuries and curses of the nature are indistinguishable?"

But his next words were stopped by Zhou Yi: "Enough, Kenneth. He is my student now."

"Your student... oh, well, your student," Kenneth sneered with a low laugh, "as if your classroom hadn't been taken back yet."

"...Let's not mention that first."

Zhou Yi paused, frowned, and asked softly: "Speaking of which, how did you suffer such a serious injury? This doesn't look like the effect of the Yuansaka family's magic..."

"—Wait a minute, just a moment, Darius."

Kenneth suddenly focused his eyes on Zhou Yi's face, and asked in a low voice with no expression on his face: "Are...are you pitying me?"

"……of course not."

Zhou Yi paused, then shook his head, firmly denied Kenneth's statement, with a gentle and elegant smile on his face.

"——I just, think you're really? A piece of trash."

Author's message:

Moving things tonight, I worked from 07:30 until almost eleven o'clock... I didn't get used to it until one o'clock in the morning, and my arm still hurts like hell. After thinking about it, I didn't ask for leave... Anyway, it's almost the weekend, so I'll stay here for half a day There should be no problem at night (far eye)

I'm really tired, I'm going to sleep for a while... I can still sleep for two and a half hours...

Chapter 110 Seven You Are Great

Zhou Yi's words fell to the ground, and the air around the three of them froze instantly.

This description is not an exaggeration at all——

"What did you say? Darius?"

Kenneth narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was full of chill.

The walls made a crackling sound, and were crunched and covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost.

Weber suddenly felt a chill run down his back, his hands and feet lost heat in an instant, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"I say—you're a piece of shit, Mr. Archibald."

Contempt flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes: "Did such a little bit of misfortune hit you? What's the difference between your EQ and a child's?"

It seems that you are nothing more than that.

Even if he didn't say the second half of the sentence, Weber still read such information from Zhou Yi's eyes.

Teacher... is he serious...

Unbelievable, Weber Velvet raised his head and looked at Zhou Yi in front of him: "You actually challenged a monarch in person..."

But even in this situation, Zhou Yi still kept a gentle smile on his face.In terms of appearance alone, it seems that there is no difference in peacetime.

However, Wei Bo always felt that the smile on the teacher's face was full of majesty like a king, even more terrifying than the real monarch opposite.

The previous hatred for Kenneth and concern for Zhou Yi has been completely overwhelmed by the threat of death.The freezing air dominated Weber's body, and he couldn't even raise his arms.

"What are you kidding, bastard liar?"

Kenneth's originally weak eyes became sharp in an instant.He stared at Zhou Yi, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes: "If I'm not wrong, you actually knew from the very beginning that there was something wrong with the Holy Grail, right?"

"Of course. The Holy Grail is not a wish machine that can bring miracles at all—I knew that from the beginning."

Under Wei Bo's astonished eyes, Zhou Yixin nodded and admitted.

But the amount of information in his words made Weber frown uncontrollably.

The Holy Grail...isn't it a wish machine?

"I know it when I think about it. Competing for the omnipotent wishing machine—this kind of exaggerated ceremony is actually held in this remote place far away from the clock tower. Seven participants are recruited, but there is only one seat for the Magic Association... ..."

Halfway through Zhou Yi's speech, he hesitated to speak.

"...I understand. If this is really a wishing machine that can fulfill all wishes, then the registration mechanism for getting the right to participate in the clock tower without any fight between magicians is a bit too childish. "

Kenneth said slowly: "It's just a barbaric magic competition held far away from the magic land. I just took a fancy to this, and I didn't expect it to be too dangerous to come here."

"You actually want to improve your reputation, right. That's why you came to participate with a playful attitude."

Zhou Yi stated in an affirmative tone.

Kenneth nodded silently as a response.

I see……

Weber's eyes widened slightly.

With his identity, this is a secret that he will never touch—why did Kenneth participate in the Holy Grail War.

Indeed, Lecturer Kenneth sat on the throne at a young age of less than 30 years, and hundreds of research results have advanced the research of the Clock Tower in certain fields for more than ten years.In the field of researchers, almost no one can surpass Kenneth in the clock tower.