Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

Now, Alan's story has ended, and Fujimaru Ritsuka's story is about to begin.

2013 December 5

I just need to officially declare that I have become an ordinary citizen of Xueyuan City, live a peaceful life, and wait for that day to come.

At the same time, a month ago, my idol, the No. 24 wearing the purple and gold jersey, will never come back.

Time, please go slower. Let them enjoy this last moment.

2013 December 10

On Halloween Eve, the communities and streets were filled with a festive atmosphere. Snowfield City even held a Halloween parade similar to that in New York.

But now I finally understand what I lost because of that decision I made half a year ago.

I lost my "Gah".

Without the feeling of home, no matter how big or nice the house is, it is just a house.

2013 December 11

Did I miss the almanac today?

I met an NBA ambassador in the afternoon and met Magic Johnson at the bar in the evening?

Ophelia, the modern Valkyrie, how can she lose when she is hit by a dragon on her face!

Then they started dancing a waltz for no apparent reason.

Now I can only pretend that I have been cast under a spell to fool people.

By the way, when did I choose the magic immunity attribute?

And there is Silver NM$L.

2013 December 11

Nothing happened today.

If sending that old man away from Xueyuan City is counted as a thing.

Chapter 1 The Sensible Boy is Back

"Alvin, remember to contact us as soon as you get there. In addition, we already had our people in Chaldea a few years ago. You can gather them as soon as you get there."

"After the mysterious death of Lord Animusphia, the former director of Chaldea, the voices of Chaldea wanting to separate from the Magic Association have become much smaller. However, with such a large organization there, its power cannot be underestimated. You have to be more careful."

London City Airport, although it only has a pitifully short single runway and even heavy aircraft cannot take off and land, it is a real "tall, handsome and rich airport", but there is only one person scheduled here today.

Lord Euripides, the ruler of the Spiritual Adventuring Department, bid farewell to his last disciple here, and kept telling him some things. Of course, he also brought along the request of a certain girl's father.

"When you get there, you can get to know Ophelia. She is my student, your predecessor, and now one of the 48 Master candidates in Chaldea. You can try to win her over first." Having said this, he patted Alvin on the shoulder and quietly lowered his voice.

"She is an excellent mother. If we have the chance, we must hold her firmly in our hands and don't let that guy from the astronomy department get away with it."

Hearing these words from his cheap teacher, Alvin's expression was very subtle, but Lord Ulysses saw it differently.

"I understand. So, teacher and Mr. El-Melloi, take care." He waved to the people who came to see him off, turned around and boarded the plane.

In the dark sky, an airplane with a little white light roared past and disappeared at the end of the sight.

"Lord El-Melloi II, I still want to thank you for giving him to us. It's easier to talk to one of our own. If he was in the Department of Creation, it would be very troublesome."

A thirty-year-old man who represented Black shook out his cigarette and accepted the compliment. "It's too much for me to be his teacher. Besides, the magic he studied is beyond my knowledge."

"Yes, the Kabbalah Tree of Life in Jewish philosophy. A nobleman named Vashak, and still so young, I think it's only a matter of time before he becomes a crowned one. Perhaps we are witnessing the birth of the modern Solomon. Of course, correspondingly, those who want to get engaged to him will trample down the door of his magic workshop."

"So you sold out your second best student?"

"It's a good idea to keep it within the family. If her father knew about this, he would probably act faster than I would."

"But I would also like to thank Mr. Bao Shi Weng for not coming out to cause trouble." ×2. The two said this in unison, and looked at each other at the same time, and they understood each other.

"The Second Magician's teaching level is not as good as his magical attainments. Tsk, then again, these magicians are not much better to some extent."

"Not every magician is Justisa. And even though hers is an unfinished product, it is already their best work."

The voices of conversation gradually faded away, and everyone in the Clock Tower breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that the old man had finally left. According to relevant records, the alcohol sales in the Clock Tower that night hit a record high.

And on the plane...

"I can't get a word in at all." Alvin just leaned back on the sofa like Ge You, enjoying a moment of peace.

"You wrote the configuration yourself, and you're going to play it even if you cry. Do you really think Shilipo Sword God is so fun?"

A voice came from the small window of the plane. Fortunately, besides the pilot, there was only Alvin, no, Alan, on this special flight.

"I regret it now, very much. I shouldn't have written such a high profile, which made it impossible for me to have a good night's sleep. Do you know how many times I have slept for eight hours in the past two years? No! Not even once!"

"Those guys are crazy. They keep coming to me like 007 all day long. In the past two years, it seems like every woman has to lean on me. It's a miracle that I don't have misogyny now!"

"This is the fault of your current account ID. If you dare to use this name, you will be assigned the identity of a Jewish mystic."

"What? You dare to say that it has nothing to do with you? Let me ask you, is this Kabbalah Tree of Life something you created?"

"It's too windy outside and I can't hear you..." The voice from the window became smaller and smaller and finally disappeared.

In fact, Allen himself knew it clearly, and the two of them had communicated with each other. After all, there were less than two years left, and after much thought, they could only use this extraordinary measure to achieve their goal.

Then Vashak began to let himself go and brought out all his previous research topics...

"You are tired, it's time to be petted." After performing the magic trick of "your cat thinks you are tired" on himself, Alan was also slacking off today.

"Alvin Vashak, from Jerusalem, entered the Modern Magic Department in December 2013. One month later, he was spotted by Euripides, the monarch of the Spiritual Adoration Department, and was accepted as his disciple and became his last disciple."

“In June 2014, I published my first research paper, Kabbalah: Past and Present, which made me famous.”

"In July 2014, he was granted the status of a priest."

"In September 2014, the research results "Adam ha Rishon - The Common Soul of 'Adam'" were published."

"In December 2014, he was awarded the color rank, and a certain puppeteer said that his crown rank is just around the corner."

"On April 2015, 4, I was notified to go to Chaldea. By the way, this is not April Fools' Day."

Olga Marie listened to the whole thing, and her expression changed from anger to twitching. Now she was in a state of covering her face with one hand and not being able to face people.

This is simply a life of cheating! He became the second tier in one year, and the championship is just around the corner, while he was still unknown a year ago.

Look, is this a human?

Which book is this the protagonist of Long Aotian?

Sorry, you went to the wrong set!

As Romani continued to recite, he felt something was wrong.

Putting aside this familiar name, the fact that he is a descendant of the Vashago family is enough to attract people's attention. Now he is bringing out his own magic of the Age of Gods?

Or is it just relying on one person's ability?

You are the real Solomon!

I'll give you the GC and you can be it. I won't be a human being anymore!

Of course, this is true to some extent...

"Well, um, Chief, what should we do?" Seeing the expressions of these two people, Mashu also felt that something was wrong. The identity of this person was very powerful, and it seemed that he came with bad intentions.

"Let's take it one step at a time..." Olga Marie looked at the ceiling helplessly.

“Maybe this is a genius that never appears in this world.”

In this atmosphere of near despair and anxiety, on April 4, the sensible boy returned.

In another capacity.

Chapter 2: First time meeting, long time no see

After all, truth cannot be hidden. The news that a humanoid self-propelled hacker had airdropped into the Clock Tower spread throughout Chaldea.

Upon hearing the news, the remnants of the Clock Tower faction who had been suppressed for so long rose up, and the magicians who had been pushing Alvin for 20 years since they were born gradually united. All that was left was the arrival of Alvin, who was regarded as the savior, and the order to complete the restoration of Bourbon, no, the Clock Tower Dynasty.

At the same time, our director Olga Marie started working overtime again. Faced with the arrival of such a great person, she felt overwhelmed.

"How salty are these people on a normal day?"

On April 4, Alvin boarded a plane and took off from London City Airport.

The Monster from Jerusalem Departs in London

On April 4, Alvin arrived at General Arturo Merino Benítez International Airport in Santiago, the capital of Chile.

The Unspeakable Man-Eating Demon Approaches Santiago

On April 4, Alvin drove to Tierra del Fuego.

The Infamous Magician Enters Tierra del Fuego

On April 4, Alvin arrived at King George Island on the professional anti-ice mail ship "Ocean Nova".

Alvin Vasago's Conquest of King George Island

On the evening of April 4, Alvin arrived at the Halley VI Research Station on the Brunt Ice Shelf by helicopter.

Mr. Alving Approaches Brant

The above content comes from the daily headlines of Chaldea Daily.

Now, the man who made all of Chaldea move was coming.

The helicopter took off again, and this time its destination was Chaldea, the place that Allen longed for, but a lot of things had changed when he returned this time.

"Anything you want to say?" A pleasant baritone voice came into Alan's ears. "About returning to the old place."

Allen was looking at a photo in his hand. The smiles of the five people were clearly visible. Mary and Da Vinci were sitting on either side of Matthew, and he and Romani were standing behind them. It looked like a family photo. A line of small words in the lower left corner showed the time when the photo was taken:

2012.3.11

One day later, a lot of things changed.

He put the photo into the inner pocket of his windbreaker and zipped it up. He answered the question while watching the red and blue house gradually get smaller.

"The one who came to Chaldea today was Alvin Vashak, not Alexander Allen. He is living well somewhere in this world now."

"That's correct, but I want to correct one thing."

“There are two people coming to Chaldea this time, Alvin and Vassago.

"Instead of Alvin Vashak." He righteously corrected Alan's answer.

"Hey, hey, two people, that's okay..." Alan accepted Vashak's advice helplessly, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed his attitude towards this answer.

"Hey, Ophelia, do you know the origin of this guy? I remember you are his predecessor."

Mashu pressed herself against the glass and looked at Olga Marie who was waiting outside. She was very confused about this behavior and asked her friend a question.

The girl who was asked raised her hands to show that she really didn't know. "I'm sorry, Mashu. I have never been back to Chaldea since I came here, and the only contact I have with them is a phone call every Sunday."

"And his information is all written on that piece of paper. There's really nothing much to say."

Pepeloncino came over with a piece of paper in his hand. The content on it was already very familiar to everyone here.

"No matter how many times I watch him, I will feel that this guy is simply the modern Solomon. However, it is a bit strange that such a person is not the master."

"Ah, here it comes!"

The two looked in the direction Mash pointed and saw a helicopter appear on the horizon, almost blending in with the color of the sky. If it weren't for Mash's sharp eyes, no one would have noticed it.

"Are you here?" Olga Marie, who had been prepared, tightened her collar. Although she was protected by the magic costume, she still felt a little cold.

Three minutes later, the unremarkable-looking helicopter landed on the ground. Olga Marie knew that there was an extremely important visitor inside.

He walked out of the cabin, jumped lightly onto the snow, and waved to the people inside, who took off again and left this space to them.

This was the first time Olga Marie met Alvin. His slightly curly hair, gold-rimmed monocle, and black windbreaker looked out of place.

She first extended her hand to Alvin. "Olga Marie, Director of Chaldea, welcome to Chaldea, Mr. Alvin."

"Alvin Vashak, just call me Alvin. Nice to meet you, Director Olga Marie."

And long time no see, Mary.

He added this sentence silently.