The "jeweled sword" that he had stored in his body was drawn out under the control of Zelrich.

The daggers, which are as crystal clear as gems, are full of angular cross-sections.

It is the limited magic dress of "Second Magic - Parallel World Interference", and with this dress, any magician can use the second magic.

And Zelrich's performance sealed in this gift is to lead users across parallel worlds...

All this, the culprit is this old man...

"I originally wanted to use you to make you a savior, to lead mankind into the future, and to avoid the end of the 'Earth of Steel'..."

He sighed softly, looking full of emotion:

"But I didn't expect that you are so incompetent. You have already obtained twenty-seven Great Holy Grails, but you have not been able to delve into the essence of the third magic and achieve the throne of magicians."

"In that case..."

The sparkling jeweled sword floated in the air, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Matou Kariya.

At this moment, the savior who slaughtered countless people and destroyed countless parallel worlds was also crying like a collapse.

"don't want……"

A flash of white light flashed, and the filth in the entire alley was completely wiped away.

"You are worthless, disqualified savior..."

Zellrich said indifferently, and a dark crack appeared in front of him again.

He said softly: "Then, it's time to find the next savior, don't let me down..."

On his withered palm, three strokes of the crimson Command Spell were branded.

And behind him, the knight of the lake, who had dissipated the gray color, followed closely...

Magician, enter the game.

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Chapter [*]: The King of Knights Discusses Philosophy "Subscribe"

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"Bah-"

On the ground floor of the Tesla Building, in the unfinished staff restaurant.

The chef hired by Fangzheng tried his best to fry the tomahawk steak and presented it to the noble and arrogant King of Knights.

These chefs had a depressing look on their faces.

As the top chefs in Fuyuki City, they can't feel the beauty of cooking food at all. Instead, they feel like they feed the pig farm...

However, most animals can't eat as much as that girl...

"Hiccup~~"

Knight King Arturia, who had killed nearly a hundred kilograms of battle axe steak, burped comfortably, then raised her greasy and slender hands, and held the rib of the steak again.

The hands rose and fell, and in an instant, the browned snowflake beef roasted on the ribs was torn off by her, and she chewed it in her mouth.

Really a hero...

"How much is this?"

"I don't know, it should be more than [*] yuan, my hands are sore..."

In the kitchen, several high-paying chefs stared at the seemingly weak and petite girl.

This foodie...

No, this is really a rice bucket! ! !

In just half an hour, hundreds of kilograms of meat were reimbursed, and the stacks of empty dishes she ate had turned into white porcelain round towers...

"It's so terrifying, this young man, it's so terrifying!"

"This son must not stay..."

The cooks fry steaks in pain and joy, while teasing each other.

With their concerted efforts, Arturia killed the Kobe Snowflake Steak, which was specially provided by the company for seven nights.

And after this battle, the chefs hired by Fangzheng with high salary finally understood the price of that high salary...

"These are the top Kobe steaks. The value of the dozens of steaks she killed can be paid down for buying a house in Fuyuki City..."

"Yes, this son..."

Ignoring the thoughts of the cooks, Arturia leaned on the bench casually and looked up at the cement ceiling.

Since this Tesla Building has not been officially opened, the interior decoration has not been completed. Even due to the beginning of the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City, in order to avoid losses, Fangzheng temporarily dismissed the decoration team.

The entire restaurant was a little rough, but Artoria felt that it didn't matter.

On the contrary, Artoria felt that this humble restaurant was more suitable for her than Fang Zheng's luxurious and solemn office...

"That man..."

Staring at the concrete ceiling, the blackened King of Knights murmured softly:

"What is he asking for?"

"The prosperity of human rights, the future of the world, the advancement of the collective, that's all..."

Behind him came a calm voice.

Wearing a white windbreaker, Qiye Fang was sitting on a bench in the restaurant and motioned to the chefs:

"Is there any more steak? No more? Then have a grilled lamb chop, sear it a little, and use less spicy."

"Yes, Chairman..."

The chefs, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, started busy preparing lunch for Qiye Fangzheng.

Raising his head and looking at the sunlight pouring into the building through the glass curtain wall, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly:

"Don't probe me, Saber."

"No, I don't have that kind of leisurely elegance."

The petite King of Knights stood up, and she leaned down, clinging to Fang Zheng face to face.

Feeling each other's breath, the immature girl said softly:

"Is it true what you and Iskandar said last night?"

"Oh? Which part are you talking about?" Fang Zheng raised his hand lazily and brushed away the girl's pale blond hair, while Arturia said solemnly:

"The changes of history, the collapse of the feudal system, the monarchs are no longer sacred, and religions have fallen into the mortal world..."

"This..." Shaking his head, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly: "What? Are you, like that idiot Iskandar, dreaming of conquering the world?"

"No, I'm just sighing, isn't there an empire that will never be destroyed in this world?" With her delicate eyebrows wrinkled, the girl said solemnly, while Fang Zheng sighed:

"Of course, the land under your feet, and many countries in the world, have never completely destroyed the country..."

"Perhaps their royal family has undergone changes again and again, but their national cohesion and sense of national identity have become more solid in the wars of national and genocide."

"However, the dynasty will eventually collapse, right?"

"This..." Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly, seeing the persistent look on Duo Mao Wang's face.

After all, he is not a student studying politics, and he can only follow the script for this kind of thing, and it is difficult to explain it to Arturia in simple terms.

Understanding and teaching are obviously two difficult things...

"Marxist-Leninist Mao Dengsan..."

"What?" Hearing Fang Zheng's muttering, Arturia was stunned, while Fang Zheng stared into her eyes and said word by word:

"Well, these are just a few books. I also have a collection in my study. If you study these classics that introduce ideology and even various isms, you will naturally be self-taught..."

"Eh?"

Hearing this, Arturia was at a loss.

The night was getting darker, and Arturia, who had stayed in Fangzheng's study for an afternoon, was now looking frustrated, sitting in front of Fangzheng's desk in a daze.

In front of her, there are more than a dozen tome books, ranging from "Das Kapital" to "Mao Selected".

Among them, there are not only the experience of governing the country and rejuvenating the state, but also the "dragon slaying technique" under various social systems.

As long as you master this knowledge, coupled with good eloquence and emotional intelligence, even if you return to ancient society, you can easily set off a coup...

Perhaps, only the country across the sea dares to use these things as teaching materials for students, instilling this kind of knowledge from elementary school...

"can not understand……"

At this moment, Arturia is like a primary school student, lying on the desk with a lazy look. The hot cocoa in front of her has been refilled more than a dozen times, but she only opened a dozen pages of the book, because of her comprehension ability Stuck.

Of course, it's not that the knight king Artoria is stupid, but because her thinking mode is still fixed in ancient society, it is difficult to understand and accept these modern theories.

"Humans will always resist the new things they come into contact with, just do the best they can..."

On the sofa in the study, Fang Zheng glanced at the king of knights who was sitting behind his desk. He was flipping through a copy of "The Detective Galileo" by Keigo Higashino, absorbing the stories in it with relish.

"hateful!"

Seeing this, Artoria jumped up from the desk, and at this moment, Tamamo wore an apron and pushed open the wooden door of the study:

"Master, do you want to eat? We made fried cod tonight!"

"Yeah! Tamamo, I'm going to eat now!"

Hearing this, without waiting for Fangzheng to react, Arturia threw away the heavy political textbooks. She stood up, stepped over the desk, and rushed towards the bewildered Yuzao fox.

"Migu! Why are you here!"

Seeing this, Yuzao's face changed, and Fangzheng was also pale...

At this moment, he recalled the painful experience of robbing Artoria for food...

King of knights, eat it!

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