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Chapter [*] Old Tie's words are heartbreaking "please subscribe"

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"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, philosophy is fucked!"

Looking at Arturia, who was sighing and sighing just now, and was helpless with the piles of political books, but at this moment, she was enjoying herself and the wind was blowing. Fang Zheng looked helpless.

For this girl, as long as there is enough delicious food, all problems are not a problem.

"Well, the fox-fried cod tastes pretty good..."

Swallowing the melt-in-your-mouth cod meat, Arturia brandished a knife and fork, as if fighting on the battlefield, and reimbursed the dozen or so pieces of deboned cod on the table.

Seeing this scene, Fangzheng and Yuzaoqian were both speechless...

"Master, after the Holy Grail War is over, let's repatriate this guy directly..."

Tamamo before said softly, his eyes were full of displeasure.

The good wife dinner she prepared for the master was killed by Artoria again. This was the Nth time. Even the broad-minded Miss Fox was a little unbearable.

"Comparatively speaking, Artoria is at least better to support than Spartacus..."

With a helpless expression on his face, Fang Zheng said softly, while Yuzao sighed before putting on his apron again and walking towards the kitchen:

"Master! I will definitely not make you hungry!"

Saying that, Tamamo Mae melted butter in a frying pan, took out the cod that had been marinated in white pepper, and fry it in the pan.

"Bah-"

Listening to the crisp enjoyment and smelling the rich aroma, Arturia, who had already finished all the dinners, raised her knife and fork with a coveted look.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng raised his palm, and the command spell on it was emitting a vermilion light.

He is bound to win.

After a while, Qiye Fangzheng, who was hungry, sat on the sofa with a bowl of instant noodles and enjoyed the taste of fresh shrimp and fish plate noodles.

"It smells so good..."

He said with tears streaming down his face, and Artoria was nowhere to be seen in the study, along with his wallet.

Apparently, the King of Knights took his wallet and hurried to the night market in Fuyuki City again, and began to feast on it.

"This guy, can't you get enough to eat..."

"Migu... She's a heroic spirit. It's impossible to feed her..."

The Master and the Servant both huddled on the sofa, looking confused.

"Shut up—"

After finishing a plate of fresh shrimp and fish, Fangzheng drank the noodle soup prepared with the seasoning, and then picked up a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"It's so fragrant!"

Get up and walk slowly in the office.

Unlike Fangzheng, Yuzaoqian looked lazy.

She cooked more than [*] codfish tonight, and each one was perfect, but she was killed by Arturia's cow chewing peony, making her efforts in vain.

"Come with me and entertain the guests with me..."

"Eh?"

Hearing this, Yuzao was stunned for a moment, but he still stood up and followed Fangzheng step by step, walking towards the middle level of Tesla.

There, it is the company's middle-level warehouse, which is used to store some daily sundries.

And this storage room has now been transformed into a cage that binds the magician by Tamao Mae.

Hundreds of talismans were attached to the walls, forming a huge barrier that completely stripped away the magic power in this warehouse.

The dense rune characters are engraved on the cement board and placed in every corner of the warehouse.

These rune words are enough to isolate the cell from communication with the outside world. Even if the prisoners shouted, no one could find their location.

"Crack-"

The heavy airtight door opened, and Fang Zheng took Yuzao to step into the prison.

Here, it is not as cold and shabby as a real prison cell, but it has a decoration level equivalent to a hotel.

A man and a woman are sitting around the coffee table, playing with the laser TV and watching the British TV program.

"You finally came……"

The man with the lemon head raised his head and stared at Fangzheng and Tamamo before, he said calmly:

"I know you will never ignore our value."

"Of course, Mr. Kenneth."

Shrugging his shoulders, Fang Zheng said indifferently, "I need the influence of you and Miss Sora in the Clock Tower, and even more so the magic books hidden in the Clock Tower..."

"Well, I'll help you..."

Kenneth spoke plainly, his words no longer had the arrogance of the past, he was like a defeated rooster, with a slumped appearance.

"Oh? Such cooperation?" Fang Zheng was a little surprised when he heard the words, but Kenneth said indifferently:

"Of course, even nobles need to pay ransom for their stupidity after defeat, and I am no exception..."

"Furthermore, the purple crystals you buried in my body have freed me from the limitations of human beings, and even gained a physical quality close to that of a dead apostle..."

He said in a deep voice, his eyes full of reason and indifference: "Moreover, I have also obtained a magical power comparable to a magic furnace. This body strengthening is the dream of all magicians."

"There will be gains and losses. Presumably, my life has been controlled by you, right?" Director Ken, who used to be arrogant in the past, calmly sighed at this moment:

"So, I will work for you and show my worth, and also, I also need more strength to climb the limits of magic, what do you think?"

"Is that so..."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng was slightly taken aback.

In his opinion, Kenneth is an arrogant aristocrat who can only study magic, and his emotional intelligence is almost zero.

But in these few days of prison life, the magician noble has erased his childish arrogance and has a more restrained personality...

"I will arrange the plane, and at the same time control public opinion, and let you return to the clock tower in the name of the victor of the Holy Grail War..."

Qi Yefang smiled and said in a kind tone:

"In the future, you will be listed in the "Hand of Thunder" magic guild, and my company will also join forces with your family. With the help of our wealth, the Archipelude family will quickly gather the power of the clock tower... "

"After this, I need your cooperation to help me recruit some unowned magicians from inside the clock tower. I am responsible for cultivating them, and you recruit talents for my magic association..."

"Is that so..." Hearing this, Kenneth raised his head and stared at Fang Zheng's eyes. He said in a deep voice, "It seems that your plans are not small."

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have to house you under house arrest."

"Hmph, I understand." Kenneth nodded, and Fang Zheng also said with a smile:

"Pleasant to work with..."

"of course."

Putting on a look of disgust and shaking hands with Fang Zheng, Kenneth looked serious:

"The fresh shrimp and fish pan mee you have here is really unpalatable."

"I think it's fine..."

Old man, it's so frustrating!

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Chapter [*] Reform of the Clock Tower System "Subscribe"

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"Kenneth, are you really going to work for him?"

At Fuyuki Airport, Sora, who was wearing a lady's suit, stared solemnly at the male companion beside her.

The Bride of the Clock Tower, Kenneth El-Melloi Archipelud -...  

This arrogant man used to be like a peacock, showing his noble arrogance all the time.

But now, he is wearing a black robe, standing quietly in the corner of the waiting room, leaning against the smooth wall, silently saying nothing.

For some reason, looking at his calm appearance, Sora's disgust for him gradually dissipated. Instead, he felt that Kenneth's appearance seemed more pleasing to the eye...

"you are wrong……"

With a slightly hoarse voice, with the magnetism of a man, Kenneth said in a deep voice:

"The heir of the Archipelud family will never swear allegiance to other untouchables..."

"However, that man buried a crystal in our body and changed our bloodline. If we don't obey his orders, we will probably..."

Sora frowned, looking helpless.

She is also the arrogant girl of the Clock Tower, and usually has a high vision. If it weren't for the seductive effect of Dirumdo's "tear mole of love", Sora would never have liked that kind of knight.

Now, Dirumdo is completely killed in battle, and Sora is no longer affected by the "tear mole of love". After thinking about all this, she instead rejoices in the defeat of the Holy Grail War.

As a woman, she doesn't want to be controlled by such a rude man with such despicable means, and even betray her relatives...

"No, don't you understand yet?"

In the words, with a touch of self-deprecation, Kenneth stared at the crowd in the airport, and said indifferently:

"Cooperating with the "Hand of Thunder" Magic Association, which is the founder of the seven nights, will allow us to wait for the more prosperous development of the 'Archibald' family. From the beginning, we don't have to be enemies. "

"What did you say?" Hearing that, Sora showed an angry look on her face: "Aren't you being controlled by that man? Why should we, the nobles of the Clock Tower, cooperate with despicable pariahs!"

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