I'm Really an Alchemist

"Dad... is summoning a servant." Matou Sakura looked in the direction of Tohsaka's house, wondering what she was thinking.

The teacher told me that when Dad summons a Servant, he will interfere, and if I mind, he will give up this move.

But Matou Sakura doesn't mind at all, she is already a rational alchemist, heroic spirit or something, I have nothing to do with rain.

Zhou Qi sensed the flow of the dragon veins, put his hands together, and slapped the ground.

The spiritual power communicated with the dragon veins, and sensed the alchemy array that he had left behind.

"Remote refining, forbidden magic formation!"

The dragon veins were activated by Zhou Qi, and the alchemy array surrounding the four magic nodes of the Tohsaka family formed a blue arc, and the magic power flowing in it was cut off.

In the Tohsaka Magic Workshop, Tokiomi Tohsaka looked at the figure gradually taking shape in the center of the magic circle, thinking about how to treat the oldest king.

suddenly!

The blurred figures in the magic circle appeared like a flickering screen like an old-fashioned TV.

"No, the connection was disconnected!"

Tohsaka Tokiomi's complexion changed drastically, and he had no chance to investigate the cause. All his mental power poured out and seized the heroic spirit who was disconnected from his consciousness.

"Come back to me!!"

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Zhou Qi has been maintaining the operation of the Alchemy Array, and the magic power from the Great Holy Grail was blocked at the entrance of Tohsaka's house.

He could sense the angry current of magic power that kept rushing towards Tohsaka's house.

This magic power actually broke through the confinement of the alchemy array, and part of the trend quickly poured into the magic workshop of the Tohsaka family.

"It's really worthy of being Jin Twinkle. At the critical moment, I can break my arm to survive and release a part of myself!" Zhou Qi shook his head, sensing that the Holy Grail ceremony was over, he withdrew the forbidden magic circle.

Tohsaka Tokiomi still summoned Jin Shining.

Although only a semi-finished product....

"Golden Twinkle is the BUG heroic spirit of the Fourth Holy Grail War, crushing the existence of the other six heroic spirits. I wanted to intercept it so as not to interfere with my plan... I didn't expect this guy to be formed when he was not formed. With such great courage, he deserves to be the oldest king."

"But my plan was considered a success, and the summoned Jin Twinkle should be a weakened heroic spirit!"

Zhou Qi looked at the direction of Yuanban's house, and different schemes flashed in his heart.

Tohsaka Tokiomi looked at the figure of the magic circle, sat down exhausted, and let out a long sigh of relief.

I succeeded, I summoned the Servant!

"Holy Grail War, I'm stable!"

He excitedly looked at the Servant who appeared in the magic circle, and the expression on his face suddenly stiffened.

In the magic circle, there is a young man with golden hair, golden armor, crimson eyes and a handsome face.

"Are you the master of this king?" The young man stepped down from the magic circle with a proud posture and a luxurious temperament.

The young man was very dissatisfied with the embarrassed appearance of the Master. With a flip of his palm, a mirror made of gold appeared in the vortex of the king's treasure. Through the mirror, he saw his appearance.

"Having lost most of his power, this king can only come in this form, it's really boring!"

"Forget it, let's take it as a challenge to recover treasures. Hey, you bug, go and prepare bath water and food for this king!"

In the magic workshop, there was a roar of Tohsaka Tohsaka's collapse.

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Zhou Qi didn't know that Tokiomi Tohsaka summoned Young Gil.

He wants to prepare for the admissions of the Magic Association.

"Teacher, don't forget to bring your toothbrush. I've prepared your clothes. By the way, the weather in London changes a lot. I have a blanket in the box..."

Matou Sakura babbled like an old mother, Zhou Qi twitched the corners of his mouth and said cautiously: "I am a heroic spirit, I am not afraid of hot and cold..."

Matou Sakura said: "Even if it is a heroic spirit, who knows what will happen, so be prepared!"

Her eyes were reddish and there were tears in her eyes: "Teacher, you have never traveled far since you recovered. Sakura is worried that you will not adapt to it. The British cuisine is definitely not to your taste. I have made a few jars of pickles here. Take it with you for dinner!"

Zhou Qi: Are you my mother? ?

The complaints in his heart were about to explode, but seeing the current Matou Sakura, he didn't dare to talk back.

It's so visual!

At the end of August, a private jet landed at Tokyo airport.

Six Westerners got off the plane and were divided into three groups, who seemed to be hostile and contempt for each other.

After leaving the airport, there were several luxury cars waiting for them outside. As soon as they saw them coming out, they approached each other diligently. The three groups looked at each other and then got into a car.

"Damn, it was actually robbed!" The driver of a Bentley slammed the steering wheel down.

The boy in the co-pilot asked curiously, "Why are we here to pick up the members of the Magic Association? Didn't they come because of the Tohsaka family's recruitment? Why do we please them so much?"

The driver said: "You know a hammer. It is rare for the Magic Association to come to Japan once, and it is rare that only one person will be recruited? Let's please, we will pull out the outstanding children of the family. If they are fancy, they will be able to enter the clock. Tower!"

"Besides, if the person recommended by Tohsaka Tokiomi has not been reviewed, then this place will be vacant!"

The driver said with envy and hatred: "We rural magic families, who have no relationship with the Tohsaka family, want to enter the circle of European magic circles, we can only please!"

The young man in the co-pilot was thoughtful, looking at the passing car, his heart filled with pride.

If the Tohsaka family recommends a piece of trash to go out, wouldn't that be my chance?

With the twenty-seven magic circuits on my body and the five artificial magic circuits in my collection, isn't the enrollment of the Magic Association just for a genius like me? !

Chapter 25 Chapter 25 My Zhao Si likes ambitious young people the most

Tokyo Japanese style hotel.

The dispatch specialist of the Clock Tower walked to the room where he lived with his companions while wiping the sweat from the hot spring.

Both of them are young people in their twenties, with blond hair and blue eyes, with obvious Nordic ancestry. The two are students who have just graduated from the Clock Tower. After graduation, they did not return to the family, but stayed in the Clock Tower as teaching assistants. It was also in order to earn credits that I took over the task of recruiting students in Japan.

Because these two people are unimportant supporting roles, the author is too lazy to think about the characters, so he refers to Xiao A and Xiao B instead.

When passing by the room of Commissioner Wandering Sea, Little A and Little B showed obvious disgust on his face, and returned to his room with a quickened pace.

"I can't bear to fly on the same plane with them. Who is the mentally retarded person who arranges us in the same hotel, I might as well pay for the hotel myself!"

Little A complained to his companion.

Companions also nodded.

The Wandering Sea, the Atlas Institute, and the Clock Tower, although they belong to the same organization of the Magic Association, they are hostile and despised by each other, and have been disconnected for a long time.

This time, at the instruction of the Magic Association, the three families sent commissioners to come together. After getting off the plane, they were picked up by the local Japanese magic families, but they did not expect that these magic families did not know the entanglement between them and arranged them in the same house. in the hotel.

After the two young Europeans experienced Japanese-style service, they chatted.

"The indicator given to us by the Clock Tower is three people. I don't know how many people are given to them?" Xiao A picked up the sake and took a sip, not satisfied with this bland drink.

The Clock Tower did not only ask them to recruit people recommended by the Tohsaka family, but thought that they would come, so they recruited a few more students in Japan, lest the Far Eastern magic circle accuse the Magic Association of being xenophobic.

The other two organizations have the same idea.

Little B said: "No matter how many people they want to recruit, the best talents must come to our clock tower. This is the order of the dean!"

Xiao A smiled and said: "Please, it's the [-]th century, who else will go to the old-fashioned magic academies such as the Wandering Sea and the Atlas Institute. Our Clock Tower is the pioneer of modern magic, and everyone will choose it. okay?"

The two assistant teachers of the Clock Tower looked at each other proudly and smiled.

The other two organizations have the same idea.

Anyway, I expected all the lords to be sabers, and expected the lords to think that I should be like this!

The admissions officer of the Atlas Institute was silently looking at the information in his hand. When the head of Fuyuki Tosaka submitted the recommendation letter to the Magic Association, he also submitted the relevant information of the recommended person.

Nicholas Zhao Si, alchemist.

Here is a brief introduction to the information of the Atlas Academy, an organization composed of alchemists.

Different from the alchemy school of the clock tower, they do not pursue the transformation of matter, but the transformation of events. Every alchemist in the Atlas Academy is a master of calculation and application. They use unique magic skills to make The brain runs at high speed like a computer.

Therefore, Atlas House is also known as the House of the Dead. They are not interested in anything other than alchemy, just like programmers who are addicted to programming.

They belong to the most mysterious department in the Magic Association. If Tohsaka Tokiomi was not a former disciple of Shiba, they would not even hang Tohsaka Tokiomi, and they even ran out to recruit students. Those who disturbed my research on alchemy are scumbags!

But they were also the organization that took this matter most seriously, and sent two alchemy professors, mainly because of the Nicholas lineage mentioned in the information.

"This Zhao Si claims to be in the Nicholas lineage."

"Nicholas, who is said to have created the Philosopher's Stone, the Sage's Stone, and the Fifth Element, and Nicholas, who disappeared after the Middle Ages, has a descendant of this line of alchemy?"

"Although the credibility is not high, we can still test it. If it is really the lineage of the sage's stone, then he must come to our Atlas Academy. Excellent alchemists cannot be ruined by the clock tower!"

As for Moyu Mountain, I really came to touch the fish, and only sent two students to eat and drink.

They have no idea of ​​recruiting at all!

Of course, the recruitment of the Magic Association was not held in Fuyuki City, a second-tier city. The Big Magic Family in Tokyo contracted the largest hotel in Tokyo as the recruitment venue.

Magicians from all over the country, and even the magic families in Southeast Asia and China, have heard the wind and sent their outstanding children to Tokyo, hoping to be recruited into the three major organizations.

One luxury car after another is parked in the open-air parking lot outside the hotel.

The enrollment of the Magic Association has become a time for the magic family to express its accumulation.

In the magic world, you are competing with each other, the competition pressure is extremely high, and there is no way to show your magic cultivation in front of ordinary people, you can only suppress the opponent by showing off your wealth.

Having money is also a kind of power!

Some declining magic families are very inferior when they see these acts of showing off their wealth.

Some magic families can't stand discrimination and can only hide their faces and leave.

"Hmph, it's shameful to be a poor man!" The children of the magic family, who had mines at home, gave a sarcastic smile to the escaped competitor.

The dialogue at the door of the hotel is even more hidden.