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

"So I'm saying that there's something wrong with your social circle. You don't act like a magician at all. Look, your cola is Coca-Cola. I don't understand why you guys value brands. I think it's better to watch Pepsi ads and bring joy home."

Lanis also sat down and leaned against the sofa, using the latest IPAD3 to constantly check the information of the owner of the holy relic.

"Thanks, Lanis."

"Call Master!"

"But am I not listed?"

"Even registered disciples have to call me Master!"

Lanis El-Melloi Archizolti, the adopted sister of my teacher Lord El-Melloi II, saved the El-Melloi School by turning the tide and supporting a collapsing building. She was then enshrined as El-Melloi II by the leader of the El-Melloi School, who had just resolved internal and external troubles, and thus earned the title of monarch.

No matter how you look at it, he's a ruthless person with extremely sophisticated political tactics, but I was shocked when I met such a person for the first time.

"Lenice El-Melloi Archizorti is your lovely stepsister."

——Later I found out that he was talking to his teacher.

Ever since that day when he had coaxed a plane ticket from Ophelia to bring his talent to London, he had been racking his brains to find a way to enter the clock tower.

Thanks to Goldruf Mujik, the top person in the Law and Politics Department. If he had not been impressed by a race at Donington Circuit, I would probably have returned to Manchester to spend the rest of my life.

As for how he entered the El-Melloi classroom by chance, he really had no idea; according to the original plan, he was going to work in the Law and Politics Department for three years, and then return to loyal Chaldea during the connection with the new batch of personnel in 2015.

When he came out to buy a Dream Dragon, he was spotted by Lanis and brought directly to Weber Wilster. This was obviously premeditated.

Because she took out my file.

"You come from the Jewish mysticism, and you are the master of the most ancient magic in the world. You are the Yellow Banner of the Yellow Banner, just like Alexander of the Agid Dynasty. Do you think someone like you can escape from our clutches?"

"There happens to be a descendant of the prophet from Jordan in the classroom. You two can sit at the same table from now on."

"Lenice, I've already said that Gray is my last disciple. What's the point of you shoving her in?"

"Who said this is your disciple? This is my disciple! It will be an honor for you to have him enter the El-Melloi classroom, Brother."

To this day, I still can't figure out when Lenise completely exposed my identity. According to the investigation of the Law and Politics Department and Xiao Hui's indirect inquiries, even he himself couldn't figure out what Lenise asked him to do that day.

The huge roar of the plane interrupted my thoughts, and the white wings flew at an altitude of 30,000 feet, heading towards our destination this time.

"We have reached the highest city in the world, Constantinople! Isn't this the Egyptian Sultanate? Let's take a look at the Hagia Sophia in the distance."

As soon as she got off the plane, Lanis raised her mobile phone to take a short video for herself. Fortunately, the Internet had not yet become popular, otherwise the head of the El-Melloi family would have done such a big thing, and the entire Clock Tower would have lost face.

"Miss, the car is ready."

Trimmau is a female automaton that was given personality by the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid. It was modified from the ceremonial dress of the former head of the family, Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, but in Alvin's eyes, it is just Arnold in a maid's skin.

"Did they suggest where the transaction would take place?"

In the church, nuns were playing the piano, holy songs were echoing, a group of devout Orthodox believers were praying, but two young magicians were in the corridor, staring at the dome hanging in the center of the church.

"The investigation work is not home yet, Lanis."

"Who would have known that the Patriarch of Constantinople was the holder? He really just gave it to him and then went back to lead the worship. This is unheard of in the entire Magic Association."

"Don't doubt the wisdom of the elders. A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. The holy relics of Basilius, the last of the Roman Empire, are extremely attractive to many people."

Alvin rubbed his eyes. In order to fool the old man, he put in a lot of effort. Even the Crown Temple had mobilized many people to help.

"But Hagia Sophia is indeed worthy of being the number one church. Suddenly I feel that the churches in London are too lame."

"Be bold. Even Cologne Cathedral can't do that. The Western Mediterranean didn't catch up until the Age of Exploration. Before that, the Eastern Mediterranean was ahead in everything. That's why I'm bringing you to the Modern Magic Department."

A white pigeon flapped its wings and landed on the windowsill, purring. After a long flight, the pigeon's originally pure white feathers had turned gray. There were about a dozen pigeons like this, living a free life, flying around all day long.

"Lenice."

"Ah."

"After I return this time, I will transfer to Rufreus Nazaire Ulphis of the Spiritual Exorcism Department."

The clever young lady was stunned. She blinked her eyes, her expression unchanged, and a faint light seemed to be reflected in her eyes.

"Really... you were poached. That's right, the Modern Magic Department is still too small for you. That's a bigger stage for you."

"not me--"

"Take me around Constantinople," she said. "Just pretend I didn't hear this today. As a disciple, I have to obey the master's orders."

"Yes, Master."

He leaned forward slightly and called out the word "Master" to Lannis for the first time. Therefore, he did not see the despair in Lannis' eyes.

"Is this going to start again, the cycle of despair?"

Chapter 0 The End of the World

"To the east of the Bohai Sea, for an unknown number of millions of miles, there is a great abyss, which is actually a bottomless valley, with no bottom at the bottom. It is called Guixu. Waters from the eight directions and nine fields, as well as the flow of the Milky Way, all flow into it, without increasing or decreasing."

"There are five mountains in the area: one is called Daiyu, the second is Yuanjiao, the third is Fanghu, the fourth is Yingzhou, and the fifth is Penglai. The height of the mountains is 30,000 miles around, and the top is 9,000 miles away. The distance between the mountains is 70,000 miles, and they are neighbors. The terraces and pavilions on the top are all gold and jade, and the animals on the top are all pure white. The trees of pearls grow in clusters, and the flowers and fruits are all delicious. Eating them will make you immortal. The people living there are all immortals and saints. There are countless people flying back and forth in a day and a night. However, the roots of the five mountains are not connected, and they always go up and down with the waves, and cannot stand for a moment."

She closed "Liezi". Although she had read such books under the guidance of her father when she was a child, she had doubts about the contents of the books at that time.

"Times have changed, father. Ever since the eunuch Sanbao made his seven voyages to the West, the ideas of Liezi and Zouzi have become outdated."

Now thinking about it, I realize how stupid I was. How could the wisdom of our ancestors be denied so easily?

"Uncle Sheen, isn't there any nautical chart related to this sea area on the ship?"

Coming out of the worship room and onto the deck, she spoke to the middle-aged man who was commanding the sailors.

"Hua Mei, you should already know the answer in your heart."

The middle-aged man called Sheen answered. Although he was dressed in casual clothes, the aura of having served in the military could not be concealed.

The young female captain came to the front of the deck with a rolled-up nautical chart in her hand. There was an endless sea, mysterious and beautiful, tranquil and blue. The sea breeze blew towards her face. Born and raised by the sea, she found for the first time that her understanding of the sea was so unfamiliar.

"Yeah, who would have thought that the sea at my doorstep is the legendary Guixu."

In the same sea, on the same wooden sailboat, the situation became completely different because of the storm.

"The shells are ready!"

"Okay, fire!"

The three cannons on one side of the ship fired at the same time, aiming directly at the unknown creature in the sea. In the past, the legendary sea monsters were drawn on the nautical charts to warn of the dangers of the sea.

But who knew these things really existed!

After a round of artillery fire, when the monster in the sea continued to attack them intact, the first mate slammed his angry fist on the wooden board.

"Damn it, no! It really looks like it's useless!"

"Yes, it's obvious! Only a fool would confront them head-on! First mate! Full rudder to port, it's time to get away, men, retreat with the wind!"

Sir Francis Drake, the great navigator who completed the circumnavigation of the world and the admiral who shot down the first British Empire, spent most of his life at sea and was able to capture fleeting opportunities.

"Wind? This should be called a storm! If we raise the sails in such a storm, the boat will be blown away!"

"That's not bad. Even pirates sometimes want to fly in the sky. When I crossed the strait to Tierra del Fuego, it was much more dangerous than this."

An excellent leader is good at motivating his subordinates. Drake simply used his own heroic deeds to inspire them.

"Once we get ashore, we can start talking nonsense again! It will definitely be useful when chasing women in the bar. Just say that you are the ones who came back from heaven. This joke is enough to make those women with a sense of humor fall in love with you instantly!"

"Our pelican is really flying! Big sister, you are still the same as always, not playing by the rules at all!"

"Huh? Pelican? Second Mate? What did you just call my ship?"

"It's the Deer, the Golden Deer! I was wrong!"

"Hey, those new guys, hold on tight!" The third mate just climbed up and was about to pull the sail full when he turned around and shouted to the "new sailors":

"Our big sister is so lucky! As long as we trust her, we will definitely be able to return alive this time. After we get ashore, even if we are third-class crew members, she will treat you to a good meal! Don't lose your life in a place like this!"

"We've already seen something so powerful! We will follow the captain even if we die!"

Responses came from all over the ship, the voices were as hard as iron and steel, without any hesitation, which made the captain angry.

"Don't talk nonsense, what do I need dead people for? Live well and do good things, that's what a pirate should do!"

"Well, it's time to return in style, you idiots! Let's go back and have a good time drinking and having a good time!"

"Yes! Captain! Long live Captain Drake!"

The barcarolle began to sing, but the content of the barcarolle was very wrong.

“Storm the winter shores of England, Fa la la la la, la la la lan”

“Loot and pillage with your warband, Fa la la la la, la la la lan”

“Celebrate the glorious battle, Fa la la la, la la la lan”

“Troll the ancient Yule tide carol, Fa la la la, la la la lan”

“Troll the ancient Yule tide carol, Fa la la la, la la la lan”

“In the blaze of London burning,Fa la la la la, la la la lan”

“Slay your foes and sing 'til mornin, Fa la la la la, la la la lan”

“Follow me in this adventure,Fa la la la la, la la la lan”

“While I tell of gold and treasure, Fa la la la la, la la la lan”

All we can say is that Great Britain has its own national conditions.

"...It's incredible that he can escape from the vortex created by the Kraken even though he is not a heroic spirit." This is Francis Drake, and his reputation is well-deserved!"

"HAHAHA. HAHAHA, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!"

Chapter 1 The Truman Show HD Remake

"I've finished my story. You can't squeeze me any further and I won't be able to say anything else."

Feeling his throat a little dry, Alvin took the cup of water beside the bed, drank it in one gulp and repeated again that he had said everything he could say, and if he continued to dig deeper, the meaning would be different.

One minute.

Two minutes.

three minutes.

"That's it. I'll see you later in the evening."

Shion ate a banana, raised her middle finger and pushed the door open. After she started this, everyone else left with various reasons. In the end, only El-Melloi II and the doctor in charge, Romani, were left.

"It seems that you had planned from the beginning that I should follow you to Chaldea. What are you going to do next?"

"It's very likely that he was transferred to the transparent room in the center and became Truman. The second part of "The Truman Show" is released! Hiss——"

Alvin, who was originally planning to do something great, stopped abruptly after he pulled the wound, and it took him a long time to recover.

"So, you have seen that transparent glass house."

Romani thought about the room. It was made of coated glass, so you could see everything clearly from the outside, but you couldn't see anything from the inside. It was really like The Truman Show.

"I want to ask if there is a pinhole camera inside?"

"No, but judging by the structure of the glass house, I think it doesn't matter whether it's there or not. Oh, by the way, you are the second resident."

"Why am I always second in this regard? Is there anyone in Chaldea who is more dangerous than me? The Demon Pillar can only be ranked second, could it be that our King Solomon is ranked first!??"

No, I didn’t even go in.

"You don't have to think too much about this, Alvin. If you can play Truman well, we can consider giving you the golden statue."

"So I have to go." Alvin looked "reluctant". "Okay, okay, I'll join the crew and play Truman when I can get back on my feet."

"That's it, and you also have to spit out your ancestral esoteric magic. This is what the Clock Tower means."

Today, El-Melloi II said this mercilessly, as if he wanted to empty out all of Alvin's assets.

"I protest!"

"Protests are futile."

As if not wanting to give Alvin any chance to explain, El-Melloi II stood up and went out with the attending physician Romani, who gave him an embarrassed look.

"Sorry."

Outside the Chaldea Medical Room