Collapse, surrender to me!

After all, if there is a way to make a commoner as strong as a bloodline magician, then the bloodline magician can naturally become stronger by using this method.

He had originally planned to send these research materials to Waver after the Holy Grail War.

I didn't expect Waver to come so quickly to participate in the Holy Grail War.

"come in."

Kenneth shook his head.

Weber outside the door pushed it open and walked in.

And after Weber stepped into the door.

The usually gentle Kenneth suddenly became stern.

His eyes are like knives and his aura is fierce.

"Webber Velvet!"

"...Teacher." Weber was shocked by Kenneth's words, as if he was back in the clock tower.

"madness!"

Kenneth continued to scold.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

He was really angry.

Kenneth himself came here for vacation, but in his eyes, Webber came here to die.

Because Weber did not steal the relics, and even the Emperor's cloak was given to him by Weber himself, he has no resentment towards Weber now.

"What do you think of a battle between magicians?! Do you know——"

"I know."

Weber said solemnly.

"That's why I came to ask the teacher for advice today."

"...???"

Kenneth was really confused now.

He has always been very confident in himself, but Webber's current state is completely beyond his expectations.

I do not know!

It's like the troublemaker in the class suddenly becomes a model student.

Weber couldn't explain this.

How to explain? I read your papers and research results and found that I was indeed young and superficial.

But those things were "stolen" by Kyubey, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

I can only say that I suddenly realized it after participating in the Holy Grail War.

He also revealed everything about Tōsaka Tokiomi's alliance with Assassin, the church's partiality, and Kiritsugu's assassination attempt on him.

Kenneth's face changed now.

Damn, what's wrong with these country folks?!

However, compared to Weber's helplessness, Kenneth's first thought was to teach these unmartial people a lesson.

"So, you joined the Holy Grail War because of your thesis, and now you have come to terms with yourself and want to grow through this Holy Grail War?"

Kenneth probably sorted out Weber's logic.

To be honest, he was very surprised.

But I am also very relieved.

He has taught quite a few students, and many of them were nitpicking. After all, they were young people, so it was normal.

But not many people can grow, admit their mistakes, and face themselves.

In the country next door, there is a saying that a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold.

Kenneth now likes Weber very much.

Because in his own opinion, this largely proves the effectiveness of his teaching.

Perhaps with Weber's qualifications, he may still not become a great magician in the future, but he will definitely be much better than the stupid person he was in the past.

"Although you are not pursuing the Holy Grail now, what about your Heroic Spirit?" Kenneth reminded: "The Heroic Spirit will only appear in response to the wish for the Holy Grail. If you give up, he may not be willing."

"Ah, don't worry about this mentor. My Heroic Spirit's situation is a bit special. She has no interest in the Holy Grail. Don't worry about her."

Weber scratched his head.

It is true that Grayshu is not interested in the Holy Grail. The one who is interested in the Holy Grail is Kyubey.

And Kyubey doesn't need the Holy Grail, he doesn't even need to make a wish to the Holy Grail.

All Kyubey had to do was watch others holding the Holy Grail and making a wish. All he had to do was watch the process and analyze the principles of how wishes were fulfilled.

The cup itself is not important either.

"Well, you want to form an alliance with me? What about your heroic spirit? Can you come and see it now?"

"Ah, she said she was doing something else and would come back when she has time."

"..."

Kenneth frowned slightly.

Because in his eyes, this was a sign that Waver lacked control over his own Heroic Spirit.

This is not surprising, after all, he is just a 19-year-old boy.

Even though they have returned to the right path under his guidance, those heroes are not simple characters.

At least if the King of Conquerors was given to Weber, then whatever the King of Conquerors said would be the final word.

Kenneth didn't notice at all that he was actually in the same state.

It's just that he is now like the civil servants in ancient times. He refutes and gives his opinions on everything the king says, but in the end he is still convinced by the king.

The difference is that Bi Weber has a little more sense of participation, which makes him feel that this is the result of weighing the pros and cons himself.

"You said that the person who assassinated you was called Emiya Kiritsugu? You know his ability, but you don't know how to counter it?"

Kenneth has his own intelligence channels.

I also go online.

The person was quickly found.

"Magician Killer? Heheheha ...."

Kenneth laughed.

"Weber, my good student, I will give you an outdoor combat lesson now. Watch carefully! This is the combat art of a top-level magician that can crush everything in its path!"

Chapter 445 When the old monster meets the little monster!

When Grace called her, she said she had something to do, and she really had something to do.

Because someone came to the door.

But from the outside, it looks more like a shadow.

The whole body is madly spreading chaotic and crazy magic

His entire body is covered in armor, but it is different from Saber's tightly wrapped silver armor and Archer's luxurious gold armor.

The man's armor is black.

No elaborate decorations, no polished colors.

Extreme black like hell.

Even his face was covered by the helmet. Deep in the tiny gap of the helmet, one could only see the dazzling light emanating from his eyes that were burning like blazing fire.

Berserker.

There is no doubt.

Graysh's target was not Berserker.

She saw on the news that a child had gone missing recently.

So I went out fishing late at night.

She is such a cute child. The criminal would definitely lose control of himself if he saw her.

But I didn’t expect that the child kidnapper didn’t come, but instead a madman came out.

After just one look, Grayshu knew there was no way she could collude with this guy.

The Black Knight was completely irrational, releasing only murderous intent.

Even the whirlwind generated by its magic sounded like a moan of resentment, which was creepy.

He came up and started hacking at Grayshu.

"Uncle, you better calm down."

Grayshu could see the other person's face under the mask through the chaotic magic.

She didn't really want to fight and wanted to continue her fishing enforcement.

After all, it has come to this point.

Neither she nor Waver had much interest in winning the Holy Grail War.

As Graysh spoke, the black energy around Berserker began to dissipate rapidly.

With her current mental strength, it would be easy to wake Berserker up from his madness.

Not to mention a Berserker, even if it’s one contaminated by Cthulhu… you’ll have to try it to know.

As the black gas dissipated.

Lancelot regained his senses.

Of course, he had his reasons for responding to the Holy Grail.

He will continue to fight to meet the one person who can soothe his pain.

He only hopes that the king will punish him as a sinner. This is the only wish he wants to achieve in his fight for the Holy Grail.

Therefore,

"I am sorry for the trouble I have to make in order to see the king again."

Lancelot, whose frenzy was washed away by Grayshu, became even more fierce.

As a Knight of the Round Table who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, King Sarge cannot be defeated by martial arts alone without using the curry stick.

His frenzy made him do nothing but hack and slash randomly, but after he sobered up, he displayed his martial arts to the fullest.

But what shocked Lancelot was that Grayshut actually got a sword from somewhere and blocked all of them, which made him a little flustered.

After another close combat, he jumped back to create some distance and slow down.

"What a martial art!"

Lancelot couldn't help but admire.

At the same time, I wondered which heroic spirit this was, as there weren't many who had such skills.

Moreover, the girl's martial arts are unpredictable, as if she has combined the strengths of hundreds of schools.

Of course, he didn't know that the Grayshu who had just fought with him... didn't have any martial arts skills at all.

Rather than saying that he was fighting Greyshus, it would be more accurate to say that he was fighting the Governor of Longmen, Luofu Sword Master, Chongyue... and those martial artists from various worlds that Greyshus had met.

It would be strange if he could withstand the constant increase in intensity.

Rather, the fact that he could fight for half a day showed how skilled he was in martial arts.

"We can talk properly after the fight, right?"