"So you're here..."

A sudden voice drew everyone's attention.A woman with a shawl appeared in front of everyone.

He is about 30 years old, with ordinary appearance and soft expression.

"Mother……"

"Fortunately, I found you. It's time for worship. Hurry up and come home with me to pray."

Gray's mother said gently.

"But...Mr. Belsac asked me to be their guide."

"Be obedient, although the job of grave guard is important, you can't neglect worship, right? Besides, haven't you always been afraid of this cemetery? Don't force yourself, after all, your body is very important'~."

Gray's mother stepped forward and approached Gray and said something incomprehensible.Then he turned his attention to several people and asked:

"I'm really sorry, several guests, can you let this child go home with me?"

"I see, she has already introduced us to most places, thank you very much."

Weber took up the conversation.

Gray looked back at Meng Xiao reluctantly, then lowered her head again, leaving a sentence:

"That... please, don't go to the swamp."

"we know."

Weber nodded indifferently, and after confirming what Weber said, Gray turned around and prepared to leave with her mother.

"Wait a moment……"

"Is there anything else?"

"I haven't found a chance before, can you tell me your name?"

Although he knew that Meng Xiao knew a lot, Wei Bo decided to ask in person.

"Grey."

After a while, a girl's voice came.

"It's hopeless, Gray..."

Because of the girl's departure, the cemetery fell into silence for a short time. In the end, Weber still asked Meng Xiao:

"Your Excellency Meng Xiao, what exactly do you know?"

Meng Xiao crossed her arms, pointed at her arms and replied:

"A ritual, a long-cherished wish? A sad wish? Or a stupid wish imposed on them by others. In short, let's do your business first, and I will explain it to you before I leave."

Weber nodded, without saying anything else, and asked Reinis to open his magic eyes to check the magic power near the cemetery.

Meng Xiao stood in the cemetery, staring at the swamp. He knew very well that under the swamp was the spirit of the man-made King Arthur known as the King of Skeleton.

Spread the perception over, and you can feel the densely packed bone soldiers in the underground temple under the swamp, and the skeleton king in the center of the temple, surrounded by bone diseases.

He is wearing silver armor, gender-neutral, holding a spear, wearing a golden mask, and his face under the mask is hazy.

This is also inevitable, before being merged with the 'container', ta is just a spiritual body without gender and appearance.

Perhaps feeling being watched, King Mu raised his head, his eyes behind the mask looked in Meng Xiao's direction.

Meng Xiao chuckled, withdrew her perception, and decided to destroy this thing.He absolutely cannot allow this thing that insults Arturia to exist in this world.

By the way, I can save a wave of Grey, and then abduct Liya back, wouldn't it be great?

"Alright, Your Excellency Meng Xiao, we're done."

Just when Meng Xiao was deep in thought, Weber and Lainis had finished their survey and came to Meng Xiao's side and said.

".々 Any results?"

Meng Xiao turned around and asked.

"We have noticed that this cemetery has been interfered by the outside world. It is indeed the work of a magician. It seems that this is the information received by the association before."

Weber explained blankly.

Meng Xiao curled her lips and asked:

"And what about the clues?"

Linis covered her eyes that were red and sore from using the magic eye, and pointed in a direction.

Meng Xiao looked over, it was on the other side of the swamp, there was a hill there, and a dilapidated windmill could be seen looking up.

"Let's go and have a look."

Meng Xiao nodded, and led the two of them towards the windmill.More than an hour later, several people were already standing on the hill.

Weber and Lainis turned their heads to look at the swamp, and then looked back at the huge windmill.

This kind of windmill has several floors of huts. It was used as a mill in the past. Perhaps because it is too old, it looks a bit dilapidated.

Weber reached out and knocked on the door of the building, but there was no answer.

"It looks like the door is unlocked, let's go in."

"Hello!"

Before Linis could stop him, Weber pushed open the door and walked in.

"Don't worry, besides, I'm not still here."

Meng Xiao shrugged and walked directly into the room. The light dimmed, allowing Meng Xiao to see the situation in the room clearly.

Although the outside is dilapidated, the inside is extremely neat and tidy. There are machines that look modern, but are actually made by combining magic.

"these are……"

Although he has never seen these machines, Weber has seen a lot over the years. Thinking that there is indeed a school of thought that manipulates these machines, he immediately had a premonition in his heart.

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The second watch is here, there are still two watches left, so take your time. .

Chapter 167

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"—cut!"

Soft footsteps sounded, and a man's voice came.

A young man in his 20s appeared in front of several people, with a long cloak swinging and beautiful blond hair.

"I have to say cut!"

Like a director, the man said softly:

"As a place where the new monarch of the modern magic department meets with the principal, the stage setting is completely wrong. Whether it is the producer, the script, or the director, they will all be held accountable.

Simple workmanship is not a bad thing, but dramatic scenes still need to have a corresponding pattern. "

Both Weber and Reinis fell into shock because of each other's words.

【Dean】

That is derived from the name of 'Atlas Academy' which belongs to the three major magic associations.The Atlas Academy is a research organization that gathers alchemists in Egypt.

Their leader is called the [Principal], and his status in the Atlas Institute is equivalent to the [Marshal of Demonic Dao] in the clock tower.

Unlike modern alchemy, which became mainstream in the Middle Ages, it is the originator of magic and the 927 alchemist group that analyzed the principles of the world.

There are no taboos here, but there is only one condition, [one's own research results can only be disclosed to oneself], this is the only and absolute precept of the Atlas Academy.

If there is an exception, it is the [Seven Contracts] created in the early days of the Institute. Only for those who hold the contract, the Atlas Institute will make an exception and assist.

In order to avoid the "end" proved by the first headmaster, the destruction and forging of weapons are repeated endlessly.

"Don't break the seal of Atlas, or the world will be destroyed seven times." Said the alchemist in Prague.

The weapons made to save the world have become desolately reduced to props for destroying the earth.

The people in the Atlas Institute are basically hermits, so they will be surprised by the appearance of [Dean].

But Meng Xiao, who knew some inside information, was not surprised. Atlas's current idea was to take back the loan contract that only issued seven coins.

The seven contracts correspond to the seven weapons, including the uniform of the Atlas Institute given to Chaldea, the Imaginary Number Observation Machine, and the Plane Moon.

Even the Philosopher's Stone is the research result of the Atlas Institute.

And here it is logsreact, a reenactment device.Generate a limited observation space according to the input conditions, and perform a hypothetical experiment.

A simulation on the same level as reality can be realized.Because it is made of the Philosopher's Stone in a specific state, it can cause red metamorphism, decompose everything in the hypothetical calculation world into red sand, and the next step will even affect reality.

And the spirit of King Arthur, who lives underground, is simulated by relying on this re-enactment device.

The man who claimed to be [Dean] continued:

"Ah, I should have greeted you at the entrance, but unfortunately today's sun is a little bit hot. My body is a bit inconvenient. Although I have taken some countermeasures, the direct sunlight is still very disturbing."

"Zbia Eltnam Atlasia..."

Weber murmured.

In the world of 'Tsukihime', it is the No.27 seat of the 13 ancestors of the Dead Apostles.Originally a very good Atlas alchemist, he went crazy because he couldn't calculate the way to avoid the extinction of mankind.

Afterwards, he made a contract with the Black Princess Eltruchi Brunstadt to become a Death Apostle, and set the pursuit of the sixth law as his goal, but in the end it still ended in failure.

However, in the world of the 'fate' series, the incumbent dean who has been serving as the dean for hundreds of years is still a dead disciple.But not 27 progenitors.

Zbia closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Judging from your expression, it seems (bdae) not very surprised."

"Of course I was surprised. Because I was too surprised and didn't know what expression to make."

In front of Zbia, Weber let out a long sigh.In fact, just looking at the cold sweat streaming down his forehead, you can tell how nervous he is now.

When he said he was overly surprised, he was neither being modest nor metaphorical, just plain fact.If the impact force were a little lower, it might have passed out directly.

"Why is the dean of the Atlas Institute here?"

"Don't worry, I'm just here to collect some data. I'm scheduled to stay here for a while."

A bumbling voice echoed in the dimness.It made Weber and Lainis shudder.

Her heart was beating violently, and Reinis looked at the two worriedly. Although the possibility was only in case, if the two entered the state of preparation here, the history of the Magic Association might be changed.

However, to Leinis' surprise, the two of them just bickered back and forth for a long time, talking some unnutritious words.

Zbia invited several people into the room, poured four glasses of wine and signaled:

"Please try it, and then you can ask whatever you want."

Holding a glass of wine in front of her, Meng Xiao rested her chin and began to study the equipment that Zbia had placed here.

He has no interest in the conversation between them. These people like to speak in a paradoxical way. They are old riddlers, and Meng Xiao's brain hurts when he hears it.

And Zibia didn't care about Meng Xiao's behavior, and happily chatted with Weber about 'choice', 'script', 'actor' and so on.It's like being a director.

Perhaps the weapon at his disposal is the reason for the logsreact reenactment device, he is very focused on data and information.

If Meng Xiao hadn't known part of the plot in advance, it would be impossible to hear any useful information from his words.

So I still don't like such brain-intensive things, Riddler, get out of here!

"I think that what you say is really meaningful. No, I should say that I am afraid that in the future I will find that your words are meaningful."

After asking all his questions, Weber said blankly.I don't know if I really understood it or if I was pretending to be calm.

Maybe it's both, after all, Weber's brain is quite good.

At this moment, another figure appeared in front of us through the passage we just entered.

"Why are you here?"

"Here you are, Mr. Belsack. Always on time."

As he spoke, Zbia took out an elegant pocket watch from the inside of his cloak, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. .

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