[Comprehensive] BE saves the world

"T-Trisha..."

Olga Marie subconsciously shrank her shoulders when she saw the tall woman with her long hair coiled on top of her head. The young woman who was revered by the monarch's daughter came over and gently put her hands on Olga Marie's shoulders. On Erga Marie's shoulder, he nodded slightly to us.

"I am Lady Olga Marie's entourage, Tricia Feroz."

The moment our eyes met, a silent confrontation flashed by. The female with the appearance of a tutor clasped the silver-haired girl's shoulders, and the pupils hidden under the tortoiseshell eyes swept over Gray and me without any expression, just a little He lowered his head and opened his mouth to the little master he was serving.

"Okay, miss, the opposite is the monarch of the modern magic department (Norigi), as the future heir of Animsfia (Astronomy department), you should greet him in a more polite way."

strangeness……

A strange feeling flashed through my mind.I don't know why, but I always feel that the scene in front of me seems to be a bit inconsistent.But before I could think it through, the silver-haired girl in front of me had already exploded.

"It's just modern magic—"

"Miss." The soft female voice interrupted Olga Marie without a doubt, and Tricia quietly watched the young student, "As a lady, you shouldn't spit out unthinking judgments, please pay more attention to you words."

Under that quiet gaze, Olga Marie reluctantly lowered her head, reluctantly turned around, and nodded to us.

"Please forgive me for the previous disrespect." The girl almost squeezed out the words, and lowered her head scribbled, "Although I don't know what the El-Mello family wants to get, but this auction , there is an auction item, and the Animsfia family is bound to win it. Let me take my leave first, and see you when the time comes."

Olga Marie hastily disappeared from us with her governess.From the sound of her heavy footsteps on the ground, I can feel the strong unwillingness...and arrogance in the girl's heart.

I touched my chin: "The sentence just now was, let's not fight with them...?"

"Actually, even if we want to compete with them, the financial strength of the El-Melloi family is unlikely to be able to compete with Animsfia." El-Melloi II picked up the silver-haired girl and picked up the silver-haired girl. He picked up the cigar and lit it for himself, "Speaking of which, you have been looking at the master-slave pair just now... Is there any problem?"

I raised my head and smiled at El-Melloi II: "It's nothing, I just think their relationship is a bit strange. I'm a little... a little bit concerned."

In the original novel, the relationship between Olga Marie and Trisha can be called a teacher and friend. Tricia is very strict with Olga Marie, but she also cares about her very much.Although the family teacher is always full of severe criticism, she also trusts her students more than anyone else.And that little girl always seemed impatient with Trisha on the surface, but actually cared about her more than anyone else.

—Little fool Mary, hold your head high.

At the end of her life, Tricia left Olga Marie with this message.Or rather, hope.

Recalling Olga Marie's collapse after Trisha's tragic death in the original work, I raised my hand and tapped my chin lightly.

If I remember correctly, Trisha's death should have happened on the train in the past two days.

If possible, I want to save her from such a tragic fate.

Secretly adding Trisha to the watch list, El-Melloi II and Gray and I boarded the magic eye collection train.

In the dark night of ignorance, the black train moves forward silently.Tonight, the star seems to have disappeared from the sky.Tonight, the moonlight also begrudges her tenderness.On the rails that shouldn't exist, the train is speeding.For a few moments it seemed to be heading for a dark vault.

I didn't go to the dining car with El-Melloi II and the others, but sat alone in the assigned lounge.

On my lap, a gray box with simple patterns was lying there quietly.

I don't need to open the lid and I know what's inside.

The remains of the red cloak, the holy relic that Weber Velvet once summoned Iskandar the Conqueror.

Before boarding this train, I ask His Majesty II to entrust this holy relic to my safekeeping.

"Dr. Hateres' purpose is the holy relic of Iskandar. He wants to use the magic eye to collect the train and summon the heroic spirit. So I guess he will come to snatch this holy relic. Gray's main task is to protect the teacher , leave this thing with me for safekeeping.”

At that time, I threw such a shocking thunder at El-Melloi II as if nothing had happened, and was satisfied to see the extremely unbelievable expression on his handsome face.

Pleasure.

Ai complained beside me: "I wanted to say it before, your place is too bad."

I rolled my eyes at it: "If you don't break out in silence, you will change (crab) state in silence."

AI paused for a while: "Lu Xun never said that."

I rolled an even bigger eye at it: "Of course Lu Xun didn't say that, this is an old stalk that has been brewing for at least 15 years, can you have a sense of humor?"

Ai twitched the corners of his mouth: "Can you make old stalks into old wine or dry them for wine? You can still take out old stalks that are more than ten years old."

I snorted: "Anyway, I was brought on by you. Anyone is qualified to accuse me, but you are not qualified."

AI paused for a while longer: "...No, I think it's because you've changed your (crab) state."

I stomped on the cat pretender and crushed it with the heel of my boot.

In any case, the holy relic was handed over to me—as a war scumbag, El-Melloi II is very self-aware. He is the life of delivering food.At the same time, he also knew that Gray was not good at guarding treasures, let alone facing a former head of the modern magic department alone.

Now, I turned the box reinforced with a magic lock, and suddenly remembered a sentence from "Wuthering Heights".

Any relics of the dead are precious if they were valued in life.

"...I'm a little envious."

Put the box on the small table, I said softly.

"It's not a good habit not to eat or drink, master." A bagged sandwich was thrown in front of me, and the blue lancer sat down on my bed carelessly, "Here, really, you're still with Ain It’s the same when I was in Zbern, always forgetting that I still need to eat. The lack of taste is the most annoying thing.”

"I think it's a good thing to have no sense of taste, especially when I have to taste your cooking."

I took the sandwich and raised an eyebrow at Cu Chulainn.

The blue lancer suddenly showed a dissatisfied expression: "Hey - although my cooking is not as good as that red archer's, my barbecue is much better than that guy's! You guys all relied on me at the beginning The kebabs are lifesavers!"

When I recalled those days dominated by barbecue, I suddenly showed a horrible expression.

"...please don't mention it."

Although I don't have a sense of taste, just like I refuse to touch this thing after eating fifty meals of compressed dry food, I can't help but retch when I recall the taste of barbecue after a day of roasting meat.

Fortunately, I reconciled with the man-made people in the castle in time... Otherwise, when will this kind of nightmare life last.

"Little heartless."

The blue lancer made a gesture to hit me on the head, I quickly covered my head with both hands, and he put down his hands too, and sneered.

"Forget it, I continue to transform into a spirit body, call me in time if you need something."

Members other than the invitation letter are not allowed on the magic eye collection train, but the spirit-formed servant is obviously not among them.Thinking of how well Hatteres hid faker here, I also brought lancer on the train.

No matter what, when facing Hartress, it is safer to have a heroic spirit.

Just as I was thinking this way, there was a light knock on the door of the lounge.

"May I come inside?"

the man asked.