Type-Moon, the Path of a Magician

"The enemies you will face next will not only be the Clock Tower and the monarch, you will be playing against the entire Magician Association and even the entire magic world. Get ready for war, Third Magician!!"

Barthelmero's voice was filled with anger, but the verdict was still powerful.

The prelude to war has now sounded in everyone's heart.

"Oh? Facing the judgment of the entire Magician Association... That's really scary, but I don't have such plans."

"Destroying too much will upset the original balance. Although destruction will also promote the emergence of a new order, that change will undoubtedly be accompanied by time and chaos. Mediocre order is far better than chaos, so keep quiet and continue watching."

"I saw with my own eyes how the restless earth veins that you were helpless to control were suppressed."

Then, under the astonished gaze of everyone, Xia Yuan pulled off the pendant from his neck and freed himself from the constraints of magic power.

Then he slowly opened his hands and increased his magic power again. The dome of the conference room, or the entire building, was shattered by the impact of the magic power he released, leaving a big hole.

The entire magic workshop collapsed at this moment.

Barthelmero and the other monarchs were also stunned. They couldn't help but wonder, could he really suppress the spiritual veins of the entire London?

At the same time, the magic to suppress the earth veins has been prepared, and the spell to release it has now been blurted out.

"Dust, dirt, blood, and then gold."

"Split into one, gathered into two, and then became three."

"From the core of the earth, it converges at five points, and when it reaches the point where the eyes are looking, it surges and sweeps into the final one."

[——Grace bestowed on the earth]

This time, he displayed it without any concealment. The surging magic power rushed out from Xia Yuan's body. The surging magic power seemed to have a substance, and it continued to spread upward with Xia Yuan as the center, making the surrounding monarchs open their eyes wide.

Then, under the influence of the constantly stirring gale and magic elements, in the violent collapse of light, five magical torrents with completely different properties rushed out from five hidden particles in five directions distributed on the land of London.

Different powerful magical powers began to attract each other, and then rushed wildly in the earth veins, and finally it was like a thousand rivers smoothing out all the restless streams. When the waves dissipated, all that was left was the river returning to calm.

Obviously all the turbulent earth veins returned to calm under Xia Yuan's suppression.

"Look, isn't the problem of the spiritual vein solved now?"

Xia Yuan looked at everyone who had been shocked into silence and asked, "Do you have anything else to add?"

"..."

The monarchs could only remain silent.

No, and I dare not have one.

"...This power is really intoxicating and terrifying at the same time. The power you display is just like Zelrich's, making people feel desire and horror."

"The power of the root, the miracle of magic!"

Barthelmero, who was sitting on the main seat, sighed, and the originally angry expression on his shadow had turned into emotion.

"You are the one who disturbed the spiritual veins, and you are also the one who suppressed them. As a new magician, you could have returned to the Clock Tower in a normal way like Lord Zelrich did, but you chose the most risky method."

"Is this just to show us your might? Or is it to announce to us that you are different from Lord Zelrich?"

As the third magician, Xia Yuan could certainly use the most normal method and take the appropriate path to return. But he chose the most risky method, which was also the simplest and crudest method, announcing his arrival to them with absolute power and attitude.

He was the one who triggered the spiritual vein riot, and he was also the one who suppressed it.

The third magician's special identity, coupled with the deterrent effect brought by the power he displayed, made the Clock Tower helpless.

This was announcing his arrival by stepping on the monarch and even the face of the Magic Association, but they couldn't do anything to him.

If we compare the power of both sides, just from the terrifying demonic power displayed when suppressing the earth veins, we can know that even if all of them come together, they are not enough to kill the enemy.

No magician with any brains would do such a thing as fighting a magician to the death just for the sake of face.

So that's all I can do.

At this point, the so-called public trial can be said to be over.

Everyone present knew that they could not do anything to the third magician, especially since there were three traitors behind him who had defected to the enemy at some point in time.

This made them so envious and jealous.

These three guys actually quietly clung to such a powerful person, and they directly took the lion's share of the subsequent resource allocation.

Why didn't the magician come to find me? Is it too late to surrender to the enemy now?

All kinds of thoughts were churning in the minds of these monarchs, but Xia Yuan didn't want to pay attention to them.

He glanced at Barthelmero and said lightly, "Since everything is over, let's call it a day."

"My Lords, you are very busy. If you have nothing else to do, please go away. I will be walking around the Clock Tower for the next few days. If you need to find me for anything, please go to the three Lords behind me. They can contact me."

"Then... let's adjourn this meeting."

Xia Yuan clapped his hands lightly and spoke to himself. Without giving them time to ask questions, he turned around and left with Altria, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Only Euripides and his three companions and the other monarchs were left standing together, staring at each other in confusion in the messy conference hall.

Next it is time to redivide the landscape.

Chapter 89: The Village that Worships King Arthur

After the most troublesome monarch meeting was over, the time passed quickly. A week had passed since the [successful] conclusion of the meeting that day.

In order to avoid some messy troubles, Xia Yuan did not appear in the clock tower again, but handed over the matter to Kenneth, Ulysses and Marisbury.

In return, he has given them the so-called orthodox status, and let them negotiate the remaining interests themselves.

So during this week, the three monarchs were extremely busy.

He was busy all the time trying to gather more resources to his side. He stayed up late every day to work overtime, busy negotiating with other monarch factions, trying to harvest as many available resources from them as possible. It can be said that he was in pain and happy.

As for the dispute over distribution, apart from some minor disputes between the master and apprentice Kenneth and Ulysses when they were discussing the distribution of some magic treasures, Marisbilly, an outsider, did not have any disagreements with them.

Because he is very realistic, so realistic that it is hard to believe.

All he wants is money.

Marisbury didn't care how many resources he could obtain from other factions or the Magic Association. He would remain indifferent even if there was a pair of gold-level magic eyes in front of him.

What he wanted was not magic materials, nor valuable magic knowledge, or the division of power. What he wanted was the most simple thing - [money].

And the more the better. As for his share of magic resources, if the other two wanted them, they could take them away.

As long as you are willing to pay, everything is easy to discuss.

This action made Kenneth and Ulysses a little puzzled by this guy's strange behavior.

Is money important to a magician? As long as there is a stable family foundation and capital to slowly turn over, and earn enough to use, isn't it enough? What is he doing by raising funds like crazy? Is the Tianti Department so poor?

Although they didn't understand, they didn't try to inquire about it. They would be the only ones who would make a lot of money from this transaction, so they immediately transferred money to Maris Billy's account in exchange for more resources.

In short, the scene of dividing the spoils was very harmonious, and the transaction was based on mutual consent.

Kenneth and Ulysses mainly took away a lot of magic materials and magical resources, while Marisbury took away most of the money and property. The three of them played their own games and did not interfere with each other.

As for other monarchs or forces that contacted them and wanted to introduce them to the third magician faction, they would accept the gifts and reply to them: "Next time for sure."

Then they divided the loot in a flash and threw the letter into a corner as if they hadn't seen it.

When they ask, just use the excuse that the Third Magician is very busy and has no time to pay attention to you all the time, and he will give you a reply when he sees it.

What a joke! Do you really think everyone is as free as you?

The Third Magician is a busy man with many things to do every day, how can he have time to deal with you? Besides, it is already very hard for the Magician to focus his attention on them, how can we add more troubles to him?

As for worldly affairs, the three of us are enough. As for the rest who want to have a piece of the pie, I can only say that they are thinking too much.

All I can say is that how enthusiastic I was during the previous trial, how jealous I am now.

A large amount of the Clock Tower's resources will be directed towards the power controlled by the Third Magician, that is, the schools led by the three of them.

In just three days, the resources and funds they had plundered had reached three times the total amount of resources previously allocated to the three factions.

……

……

Da da da--

The hurried footsteps sounded a bit irritating.

"What happened? Why are you hanging around here? Do you have something to tell me?"

Xia Yuan, who was reading a book with Lanis in the study, heard the continuous footsteps in his ears. He glanced at Altria who was swaying in front of him and couldn't help asking.

He felt somewhat helpless towards this Knight King who had been hanging around in front of him for more than half a day.

Altria looked hesitant and had something on her mind, but she hadn't said anything after wandering around for an hour. He had no choice but to ask her in person.

"If there's anything you need my help with, you can just tell me. No need to go around like this."

"Eh? Is it that obvious?"

"Everything on your face is written all over your mind."

Xia Yuan sighed and asked helplessly, "Did something happen?"

"……Um."

Altria nodded and replied, "Since I was summoned again, my soul has had a very strange feeling. It's not a good feeling, but it's not bad either. It's as if something in this land of England is attracting me."

"Originally, that strange feeling existed, but it was very vague, and I couldn't be sure what it was, so I ignored it. But until recently, that subtle feeling has become more and more obvious. Even if I just stand here, I will feel uneasy."

“It’s like something is pulling me over.”

What a subtle feeling...

He knew that Altria, who had excellent intuition, could not have such a feeling without reason.

So there really is something in this land that is attracting this returning king.

As for such things, he did have some ideas.

After hearing this, Xia Yuan pondered for a moment, then said to Altria: "Can you sense the direction or the specific location?"

"Probably." Altria touched her chest gently and answered affirmatively.

"I can sense the approximate direction, and if I get close, I can determine the location."

"Does Lenise have a map of England?"

Xia Yuan shouted to Lanis.

"Yes, Brother."

With a simple reply, Lanis soon took out a map of England from a corner of the study and spread it flat between the two of them.

"It's much more convenient."

Xia Yuan nodded, said "thank you" to Lanis, then looked at Altria and continued.

"If you could mark the general direction on a map of England, I might have an idea of ​​your situation."

"really?"

Altria was a little surprised by Xia Yuan's words.

"Merlin and I are in constant contact, so I know a lot of secrets about you."

He nodded in affirmation.

"Altoria, feel the direction carefully again, if we take London where we are as the point." Then Xia Yuan used magic to mark the coordinates of London, and then pointed to a farther place following Altoria's perception.

"That subtle feeling that attracts you... probably comes from here."

Finally his finger landed on Wales, southwest of London.

And the direction where Wales was was indeed the direction that Altria felt.

"That's it. I already know the source of your discomfort."

He said it with certainty.

"What is it?" Altria stood in front of Xia Yuan and asked seriously.

"This is something your sister, Morgan le Fay, the Island Witch of Great Britain, prepared."

"If I remember correctly, she built a village for you that belonged only to King Arthur, and made many preparations for your resurrection. She also selected a container. And this generation of container is the most perfect body ever made, and she is going to use it to resurrect you."