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From violin to cello and then to piano, Alvin became the guinea pig of two famous musicians' plans, but he also enjoyed it.

While there was singing and dancing in the Louvre, only three hundred meters away from them, Ritsuka, who had suddenly become alert, was counting the spoils of battle.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Miss Mashu..."

"Mr. Siegfried, you caught up, didn't you? And we are fine."

"Mashu, accept Mr. Siegfried's apology, it will make him feel better." Ritsuka, who knew the true nature of Mr. Siegfried, spoke up, and at the same time, he and Ophelia collected all the spoils.

"Director, the stardust that was scattered when the Shadow Servant disappeared has been collected. In addition, a silver unknown chess piece was found at the scene."

"Got it. Please keep it safe. We will conduct research through spirit particle transfer after we return to the base tonight."

"Why is it you, Da Vinci? Where is the director?"

"It's Da Vinci-chan! The director just left for something, and now I am the genius who has taken over. Oops——"

There was a strange sound coming from the other end of the headset, and then Olga Marie's voice reappeared in the call.

"Ritsuka, just pretend nothing happened just now. I wish you all the best." After saying that, she directly disconnected the communication connection, leaving her and Ophelia looking at each other in bewilderment.

“Will we still be able to see Da Vinci when we go back?”

"I don't know, but now I just hope they focus on it." Ritsuka, who has long been deeply exploited and oppressed by the famous profiteers of Chaldea, just wants to give Olga Marie a thumbs up at this moment. This kind of behavior, which she euphemistically calls "no business without profiteers", must be severely punished!

"Ah, it's Teacher Scathach, you're back."

"Master, how many heroic spirits are reacting in this city of Paris?"

"There are many. You have to be careful. The one who passes by you on the road might be a Servant."

At this critical time in French history, the names that frequently appear in newspapers and gossip may be future Servants, not to mention those who have already been summoned.

"By the way, what are you doing here? Are you going to the Louvre? You can't get in with your ticket at this time."

"No, it's just because our target is inside." Joan of Arc took over the conversation and made a very serious request to Scathach.

"Ms. Scathach, please go and see what he is doing in there."

"Alvin Vasago..."

It was a choice that required no decision, and she agreed, disappearing from their sight in spirit form before reappearing again, all in a matter of a minute.

"That's not necessary. He's just practicing the cello."

"ha--?"

"However, I think you are more interested in the two teachers who taught him the exercises."

"One is an Italian, Antonio Salieri, the royal musician of the Habsburg Emperor." The image of Olga Marie appeared in front of them, and they could vaguely see the figure of Leonardo da Vinci who was pulled out by Romani.

"Yes. The other one is his friend, the most famous musician of this era, and the man who will become a Heroic Spirit in the future."

"—Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart."

This information struck everyone's heart like a thunderbolt. Two people who should have nothing to do with France at that time appeared in a place where they should not be. Obviously, this was a big deviation from the history they knew.

At the same time, this also explains why they were able to move around in the Louvre.

“I hope that the images of them when they were alive will be different from the ones I encounter.”

Ritsuka muttered to himself, how could the Amadeus who was always laughing and joking and the Salieri who wanted to chase him and chop him become music teachers in a place where they were unfamiliar with?

Andusias? You are really amazing, Alvin Vashak, starting to look for allies.

Scathach frowned slightly, feeling a little troubled by the level of chaos in this singularity.

Who is the next helper?

Should we nip it in the bud?

She considered the possibility of ending the book directly.

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PS1: After MDL Major IG advanced, I am looking forward to seeing Brother Chen appear on the commentary desk tomorrow.

666 probably wanted to kill Babayev·Mountain Walker·Green Lotus Hermit·Rtz.

Today is also a day when I miss SumaiL.

CAC Tianlu will be fighting rats tomorrow, let's see what our cousin will do next.

PS2: "The Day of Tears" (Lacrimosa dies illa) was actually not completed. Mozart stopped writing forever after writing eight bars, and this piece of music became his own real requiem mass.

PS3: Let me be honest. What will you do if I announce the ending of this book tomorrow?

Chapter 92 You call this stalking? (Part )

"Amadeus, I need to tell you something."

During the break, he found Amadeus who was resting. At this moment, Amadeus was sweating profusely and was wiping his face with a tissue.

"I'm going to the guillotine, too? Then remember to put me and Mary together."

"Then first we have to send Louis XVI up, buddy." The two men laughed at the same time.

"Are we in trouble?"

"If this country has lost all contact with the outside world."

"That's a real pain in the ass, but it could also be a good thing. At least we can die together."

"I will be responsible for collecting the bodies for you."

"Remember to bring it back to Salzburg." After drinking a glass of water, he suddenly coughed violently and spit out the water, which scattered on the ground and disappeared in an instant.

"This body is really fucking awesome."

"We should pay more attention to this problem than this. Follow me."

They came to the window, unhooked it and pushed it open. The halo in the sky was clearly visible. The dark blue sky and the light blue outside the halo looked out of place.

"You should be able to see what it is," he said.

"It looks very cool. I have some inspiration again." Amadeus smiled. From Andusias' abnormal reaction, he knew very well what this thing was.

"By the way, can Salieri see it?"

"It's a good thing he can't see it."

"One thing to say, one thing to say, indeed."

"Send the cello back to me later. I want to modify it."

"Take it. There's plenty anyway."

After a 10-minute break, the sound of musical instruments could be heard again in the palace. The bored people outside the palace could no longer bear their hunger and followed their body's instinct to satisfy their stomachs.

"Macarons, macarons, delicious macarons."

Holding a bag of freshly baked macarons, Mashu walked out of the bakery contentedly.

"Senior, do you want one?" Despite saying that, Mashu still stuffed the macaron in her hand into Ritsuka's mouth without permission.

The taste is layered, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with a thin and crispy shell and soft and dense almonds on the inside. All of this can be summarized in one sentence.

"good to eat."

"Ophie, have one too." Matthew took another one out of the bag and placed it in her palm.

"It won't taste good when it's cold."

She looked at the two macaroons in her hand. The surface was very smooth and shone lightly under the sunlight. There was also a beautiful lace hem around the bottom of the cake.

“It’s hard to imagine such art appearing on such a small dessert.”

"Although the macarons are delicious, I'm sorry to tell you that it's already two o'clock in the afternoon. The target we are tracking has just left the Louvre."

Joan of Arc, with a stern look on her face, put one hand on her waist and knocked on the wall with the other hand. Judging from the frequency of her knocking and the sound of the wall, Her Highness the Saint was very angry now.

In this situation, Ritsuka was not at all panicked. She took out a macaron from Mashu's bag and stuffed it directly into Jeanne's mouth, and everything returned to normal.

"Let's go, everyone." After replenishing his energy, Ritsuka, who was full of vitality, took the golden iris flag and moved forward.

Later, she regretted it.

You traveled across most of Paris just to find a monastery and chat with nuns? Why didn't you go out to play when you were in Paris?

Isn’t Gary’s delicious?

"Mashu, let me go! I'm going to make him pay!" Ritsuka, who had been reminding himself to stay calm just a moment ago, instantly turned into the memory of a fish, and rushed forward with his fangs and claws to catch the guy who molested the decent nun and execute him on the spot.

"Please don't do this, Senior! I think Mr. Alvin has his reasons for doing this!"

And not far from Lixiang and the others, as if she had noticed something, she ordered them to leave for the first time.

"Mr. Alvin, it's time to read. If it's convenient, can you read with me? After all, it's the wisdom of our ancestors, and we have to learn from it anyway."

He looked up at the wall clock and found that it was not much different from his previous time. He didn't mind it, after all, it was just "on the way".

"Okay, then I wish you can get into your dream school soon."

"Thank you, and I wish you peace."

Although she said she wanted to study, she actually leaned against the window and watched his back disappear at the intersection; this was like a signal, and four girls suddenly appeared stealthily and followed him.

"Is he really being followed? Should I alert him?" The nun asked the strange creature with golden wings and a halo beside her, seeking its opinion.

"Are those his friends?" The naive nun totally couldn't understand such a classic plot in TV dramas.

"So, is that direction leading to Notre Dame?" The lost Chaldeans asked for support from the Chaldean headquarters.

"Ah, yes, this is the time when Catholics go to worship, but I didn't expect that he actually has faith."

Romani wanted to tell them again and again that this guy was actually from the same hometown as him, but finally gave up the idea.

He couldn't possibly confuse the relationship between the Old Testament and the New Testament, and her behavior was either intentional or...

"Hey, long time no see, Sister Sister, how have you been lately?"

"Everything is fine, except that there have been some small bugs that have been bothering us lately."

Although she was still very reserved in front of Alvin, she was roaring deep in her heart.

The scent of that woman is nearby!

Jill! Don't let them in!

"Suddenly I feel like I'm more like a father." Caster with lightbulb eyes was helpless, but he still set up fortifications for Notre Dame de Paris, which had become a magic workshop.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, please wait outside."

"Captain! A strong fluctuation of magical power has been detected at the location of Fujimaru Ritsuka!"

"I saw it, it's really a grand deal." Olga Marie looked at the Notre Dame in front of her, which was vaguely visible and could identify people coming in and out, and was shocked by Alvin's methods.

"Magic Workshop - Notre Dame de Paris, is this what he does?"

In fact, this has nothing to do with him. He is just an ordinary librarian.

By the way, when the teacher was on his way to get a free meal after class, the Chaldea F4 who had been following him for the whole day were caught.

"Your hiding skills are really poor." He said this after opening a door.

Joan of Arc, who was caught red-handed, was instantly at a loss for words.

"Uh, well, we were just... passing by, yes! Just passing by."

There was a sudden awkwardness in the air.

"Oh, I'm impressed by you." Alvin shook his head, opened the door and let them in.

"Margaret, guests are coming." He shouted to the maid who was preparing dinner.

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Wow, the latest episode is so good.

Shuten I can only wait for the reprint... I can't keep up with the progress