I, Who Saved Xingyue, Became the Master of Xingyue

"I woke up when the sky was turning white, and found that you hadn't come back yet. Moreover, at this time, I can also look at the constellations of spring, so I want to look at the sky and wait for my grandson's return."

Hearing these drunken words, Weber did not make a sound, but drank his coffee calmly.Did you actually think of looking at the constellations in the early days, do you have such a leisurely mind when you get older?

"What's the matter, Weber, didn't you like this place very much when you were a child? You have seen the stars with me many times, remember?"

"Well, it seems so."

While Wei Bo was perfunctoryly talking about the past events he had no memory of, he looked at the scenery in front of him.

Since the foundation is located on a slope of a hill, the entire city of Fuyuki from Miyama Town to the coast can be seen from the roof.The air is clear and the sea is dyed pearly by the dawn, and the shadow of the sail sailing into the distance can be discerned visually.

"How is it, it's exquisite, isn't it?"

"..."

For Weber, this is the panorama of the battlefield.He had no time to appreciate the beauty in his heart.

"At first, I set foot on this land because of a business trip. When discussing with Martha about burying the bones in the land of Fuyuki, he also asked for two things. The house is built on a hill deep in the mountains, and it must be able to climb from the skylight to the roof. But Chris guy still can't get over Toronto. Those guys just don't want to be raised as Japanese."

The eyes of the old man Gulan, who was immersed in memories, looked at the other side of the sea, looking at the hometown of his sons who had left.

"Do you like Japan so much?"

"That's right. But, to be honest, I really regret saying that this is the reason for quarreling and parting with my sons."

The old man let out a sigh as he recalled the lonely years.

"Sitting on the roof like this and watching the stars with my grandson is a dream I have always had. Although I never expected it to come true."

"what?"

There was an obvious sense of incongruity in the expression mixed with a wry smile, which made Weber startled.

As if to fool him, the old man Gulan quietly shook his head and said.

"The real grandchildren have never accompanied me to the roof. Martha is also afraid of heights. When I look at the stars, I am always alone"

"..."

It was the feeling of shame that hit Weber more thoroughly than the sense of crisis and embarrassment.

"I said, Weber, you're not our grandson, are you?"

The hint was lifted and by this kind old man who had no magical training.

"I……"

"Well, who are you. It doesn't matter who you are, although Martha and I have always believed that you are our grandson, this is unbelievable, but after living for so long, the unthinkable things in the world are unbelievable no matter how you think about them. In short, your usual behavior is much gentler than our grandson."

"Aren't you angry?"

Weber asked in a low voice.Elder Gulan said with a complicated and calm expression on his face.

"Well, it's natural to be angry. However, Martha often laughs happily recently, which was impossible before. From this point, I want to thank you instead."

"..."

"Also, it seems that you didn't come here with any ill will towards us. No matter what Alex you know, he is a rare straightforward young man nowadays. Why did you do this? I can’t understand this kind of thing even if I want to.”

According to Weber's judgment, the old man is now defenseless and too slow.The guinea pigs in the Clock Tower Academy are smarter than him.

Why not hate yourself, why not blame yourself.For Webber, who only knew the narrow world of the Magic Association, the old man's tolerance was something he couldn't understand.

"Or maybe it's because I don't know about you guys that I can make this request. I hope this relationship can be maintained for a while. I'm not talking about me, Martha probably doesn't feel anything wrong, whether it's a dream or something. , the time spent with our gentle grandson is a rare treasure for us."

Webber couldn't bear to see the old man's appearance, he looked down at his hand.

This pair of hands will one day create a mysterious mystery.I must have such a talent even if it is denied by others, at least I firmly believe in this possibility.

But what is the result?

Even the basics of hypnotic suggestion are not well done.Whether it's bad luck, or accident, these interfaces are useless.Even for this kind-hearted old man who begged him to "coax us for a while longer", his technique could not maintain a satisfactory effect.

If it is that man, as long as he smiles and talks happily, his goal can be achieved.

Not only did Weber Velvet's magic fail to achieve such an effect, he himself received the other party's warmth on the contrary.

In addition to remorse, there is also a bit of funny Yes, I am just a clown.

Webber stared at the void, unaware of his surroundings, and fell into contemplation.Now, he understood the mood of the guys who mocked him in the Clock Tower.Webb himself, along with those guys, laughed at his own stupidity.

Even so, he couldn't laugh.Gulan Makeki and the Martha couple weren't expecting comedy.

In their own way, they are making a sincere request to Weber.In retrospect, it was the first time that I was not the object of ridicule.

"I'm sorry, but I can't promise you. I can't even promise to come back here safely next time."

"So, you are doing something that is life-threatening?"

"Yes."

Recalling that big sea monster, Weber said with certainty.

The old man Gulan thoughtfully silent for a while, then nodded heavily.

"Although I don't know how important that kind of thing is to you, I hope you will listen to me. Looking back on life after living for most of my life, I find that there is nothing comparable to life."

This kind of argument runs counter to the reason why Weber bet on his youth.

The so-called magic path can only be started after one has made up his mind to die. Only by burning his life can he reach the highest level. This is the direction he has worked so far.

However, if you want to find a way to live that suits you, what this peaceful old man said may be the truth.

Weber stared at the morning glow with a sense of loss that was speechless.

He still didn't know that at this time, the fourth Holy Grail War ushered in the last day.

Chapter 88 Arranging Opponents

Looking at Irisviel in the magic circle, Tianyang gradually heaved a sigh of relief, it seems that there is no problem, then next——

"The ceremony of the coming of the Holy Grail will start soon, and then we have to book each opponent and the things to be done." Saying this, Tianyang Scanner was present.

"Xiao Hei, and the two Illya, you just stay here and watch, Ishtar will delay Gilgamesh's words, at least stop him before I deal with him, Kariya , you take Sakura and Rin to find Tohsaka Tokiomi, I won’t stop you from doing anything this time, but one thing is, you can’t let Tohsaka Tokiomi come here, he’s not like Emiya She has the same protection as Kiritsugu, so coming here means death, as for Artoria..."

Having said that, Tianyang looked at Berserker and couldn't help sighing.

"Leave it to Lancelot."

Having said that, Tian Yang slowly came to Lancelot's body, his hands overflowing with dazzling light.

That light shone on Lancelot, who was a Berserker job agent. Immediately, the arrogance that permeated Lancelot's body and penetrated into his soul gradually dissipated, and his face, which had become ferocious due to the frenzied attack, returned to its original handsomeness. The armor polluted by ominous magic power returned to its original cleanliness.

When the last trace of chaos disappeared from his eyes, Lancelot finally regained his proper posture, the flower of the knight who fascinated thousands of women like Diarmuid - the Knight of the Lake!

"My king, I am very grateful for your help..." Lancelot said very respectfully.

"You don't need to thank me, I just don't want to see the tragedy, so if you want to say something, go and make it clear to your king, at least don't let yourself leave regrets, what happened back then, no matter what, you have to explain it clearly Isn't it?"

Tianyang smiled lightly and didn't say much nonsense.

Lancelot nodded lightly, and then focused his gaze on his Master—Matou Kariya.

"Master, I'm sorry, as a knight, I shouldn't be partial to my own selfishness."

"No, I am also half-hearted. Participating in this Holy Grail War is also for my own private affairs, so we are both the same. Don't let yourself regret it. Go, Lancelot."

Jiantong Yanye smiled wryly, but there was a firm look in his eyes.

"Okay, Arturia is also blocked, so... where is Rider?"

Tianyang was taken aback for a moment, and scanned everyone. It seemed that he was the only one who could stop Rider, right?

"Leave that Iskandar to me!" At this time, a figure appeared in front of Tianyang, with a little light in his eyes, looking at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, Tianyang was slightly startled .

"How did you come down? Also, what are you doing? You weren't summoned normally!?"

"My Master is you, so this is considered a normal summoning. Besides, Ishtar and the others exist in the same way as me now. There is no problem with me appearing like this. I just changed my job description a bit."

That's right, it was Ying Zheng who appeared, and Ying Zheng was not summoned with the job title of Rider, but Emperor. This is Ying Zheng's strongest job title, and the identity of the first emperor brought him a job that only she can be qualified for. job agency.

"Well then, I also know your strength very well. There is no problem with Rider, so go."

Although I don't understand why Yingzheng did this, I can roughly guess that Yingzheng has become a fan of the Internet recently. I probably saw a lot of netizens on the Internet arguing about who is better, Yingzheng or Alexander the Great. When it comes to China, will Qin be able to defeat the opponent?Questions like these and then netizens put forward a lot of guesses.

It is estimated that there were a little more people supporting Alexander the Great, which caused the dissatisfaction of Qin Shihuang, and then Qin Shihuang decided to use practical actions to prove that his Great Qin would not lose to Alexander the Great's army.

Well, Tianyang has no interest in this kind of meaningless debate. You have already become heroic spirits. Is it interesting to argue about this kind of thing?Besides, you have never fought before. The netizens just wanted to speculate on a sudden whim. Why be so serious? Besides, compared to your strength, you are now the heroic body, and the other party is just a follower. Your strength It is sure to be stronger than Alexander the Great, so is this more interesting?

Tianyang doesn't understand anyway, he has more important things to do now, so he's not interested in thinking about it.

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Webber woke up from a dreamless sleep.

When I opened my eyes, what I saw was the same darkness as in sleep.This miscellaneous forest where he slept by himself during the day has now completely fallen into the starry darkness.

Night fell again.For those who command the Servant, this is an inevitable battle time.

The murderous night wind did not make him feel uneasy at all, and the aura that let this uneasiness and fear vanish into thin air was right beside him.

Iskandar, who has materialized, is already fully prepared for battle, and is reading Homer's poems.

The hard cover, which was heavy and depressing to Weber, was small and thin to the King of Conquerors.

This giant man is focusing on the small world of words.The action of flipping through the scrolls seems to be very interesting, and even the feeling of the fingertips is particularly cherished.

It seems that he really likes this book, Weber can't help but smile wryly.If Iskandar were suddenly asked, "Why was he born?", his answer might not be his ambition to conquer the world, but "You can't read Homer without your fingers."This man is just that.A hero who yearns for a distant place, wants to use good food and wine, and regards the ambition of conquering the world as an ordinary desire to eat and sleep.This peculiar personality attracted many men and followed him all his life.

In human history, there has been such a man.

"Huh? Kid, are you awake?"

Iskandar's interest in the adventures of Achilles, which he has read countless times, is still undiminished. He smiled like a naughty child and looked at Weber.No matter who it belongs to, he will show this smile.Whether it's for the heroes who once lived and died together, or for a worthless contractor like Weber.

"Didn't I say to wake me up at night? What the hell are you doing?"

"Ah, I'm sorry. I got fascinated by it before I knew it. However, it's still early at night. I don't think you need to be so anxious tonight, just settle down and deal with it."

"why?"

The questioning again caused the giant man to open his mouth and fall into thought.

"Well, in short, although there is no basis, I have a hunch that we can decide the outcome tonight."

He said casually.