On the side, Ren Hezheng'er was still in a state of narcissism, which was absolutely impossible in normal times.Although it looks unattractive, but being able to become the master of the first large-scale magic ceremony in history naturally still has the strength to match it.

As a genius magician who inherited the throne and magic seal from the previous head of the family at the age of 20, he has never been satisfied with the life of more than [-] years and the family line that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

Although the Niga family is famous for magic, that is the reality.

No matter in terms of family background or social influence, it is not as good as the real old-fashioned family of Linglong Pavilion, and even the Shatiao family that rose later, not to mention that it is still in the far east, which is recognized as a remote place by the magic world. ——

The distance between the Renhe family and the clock tower is no closer than the distance from the root, they are all so far away.

He is getting more and more anxious and eager. Is it really enough to practice the alchemy magic handed down by his family?Do I have to be like my father and grandfather, just keep studying and inheriting, hoping that someone in the younger generation will fulfill his great wish?

It is absolutely impossible, he will not allow such a thing to happen!

Ever since I was chosen, my ambition and desire have been constantly rising. The guys from the Holy Church acquiesced in the magician’s activation of the Great Holy Grail and expected to see a miracle come. Great wish, the ceremony of the Holy Grail War is the result of the cooperation between the two parties.

At present, the Church of the Holy Church has not received any reports of successful summoning by other magicians. Renhe Seiji is currently the first magician to summon a servant.

"The war has begun! Me! I will kill six people and six cavalry!"

His eyes became brighter and brighter, like a blazing bonfire, his fists were clenched tightly, and his voice became louder and louder,

"I will definitely find the Great Holy Grail hidden somewhere in Tokyo! Fulfill my magician's wish!"

His voice echoed in the empty warehouse, shaking the dark warehouse, and then Niga Seiji noticed Mikael's mentally retarded eyes.

"Saber, do you have any questions?"

He coughed lightly, suppressed the joy on his face, and tried hard to show a serious side.

"Do you have detailed information about the Master who participated in this Holy Grail War?"

Mikael took a look at the warehouse, except for a simple single folding bed, there was nothing else. If I had to say it, there were several rows of magic books and manuscripts on the simple bookshelf made of wood.

He walked over and flipped through it casually, as if he was the master of this magic workshop.

"I am the first master to summon a heroic spirit."

Renhe Zheng'er shook his head, with undisguised pride in his words, but he just didn't know what was going on.

"Then there is always a list and information about famous local magicians and magicians who have recently entered the country? There is also the distribution and flow of the spiritual veins in Tokyo, and the points where the spiritual veins meet. Do you always have these basic information?"

Mikael flipped through the manuscripts casually. These were left by Renga Seiji when he was studying alchemy magic. As a senior alchemist, he felt that the contents of these manuscripts were so vulgar and unsightly.

"This……"

Inga Seiji was stunned,

"As a magician family, it shouldn't be so shabby, right? What about the rest of the family's children, shouldn't you be the only one participating in the Holy Grail War?"

Mikael's series of questions stunned Niga Seiji like thunder from the sky, and even the joy of summoning the Saber servant was diluted too much.

He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. After a long time, he replied stammeringly,

"The essence of the Holy Grail War is a lonely war. I don't need the help of other magicians."

"Tsk—could it be that you are still in the second grade of middle school, this is war?"

The entire magic workshop was so simple that Mikael couldn't find a place to sit, so he could only make a leather boss chair and wrap himself comfortably in it.

"Since it's a war, you must use everything that can help you, and you think that with your meager aptitude, you can still provide me with enough magic power?"

"Who else allowed you to stand and talk to me? Kneel down! Then surrender to me."

Mikael narrowed his eyes slightly, and with the snap of his fingers, most of the magic power in Niga Seiji's body was emptied in an instant, and it was still declining at an astonishing speed. It's time to extract the life force from his body.

His heart beat faster, the surface of his skin glowed bright red under the light, which was caused by the rupture of subcutaneous capillaries, the whites of his eyes were gradually eroded by bloodshot eyes, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the strength in his whole body was also fading , as a magician, no one knows the consequences of losing vitality better than Renga Seiji.

"Why, how could this be?"

He panted heavily, and regardless of his identity, he sat down on the ground. The magic workshop still had an effect of increasing the magic power of the magician. Even in the magic workshop, it would only get worse if he really fought.

But what makes Renhe Zhenger puzzled is that he has clearly calculated the magic power needed by the servants. Logically speaking, it is more than enough for the servants to fight. Why does this happen?

Could it be because of his rank as the fifth power angel?

After thinking about it, this is the only reason that is more reliable. According to Ren Hezheng'er's rank, he can only summon the servants of the lower four riders, but the ones that can actually be summoned are those who can only be summoned by the first three ranks. Saber, the strongest servant among the seven knights.

With the passing of vitality, his consciousness began to blur. Mikael calmly looked at Seiji Niga, who was curled up on the ground and moaning, without a trace of pity in his eyes. Although he occasionally went offline, his essence Or an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years.

"Master... please forgive my crime..."

Mikael didn't stop until he imprinted the dominance on Niga Seiji's soul and spared his life.

Renga Seiji is just an inconspicuous magician, with great ambitions and few talents. His level is like a weed in the clock tower. Even if he dies accidentally, new ones will grow in the next year.

But he is different, because now he is Mikael's master. Of course, this master is only in name, but this "name" is still very important.

Perhaps because of the ride, Mikael temporarily possessed some of the characteristics of a follower, such as being able to obtain magic power from the master, not leaving Tokyo as a battlefield, and so on.

He can obtain the Holy Grail, but only as a servant. Perhaps because the servant he replaced is a saber class, Mikael cannot summon his own servant and let himself participate in the battle as the master.

Of course, these are only limited to the period of the Holy Grail War in Tokyo. If it weren’t for the fact that I must have a master to obtain the Holy Grail, Mikael’s character would have killed Niga Seiji long ago and removed the Command Seal from him. Stripped down.

It is said that it is better to have an opponent who is like a god than a teammate who is like a pig. Now Mikael wants to transform this "teammate like a pig" like Seiji Hitoka, at least so that he does not hold him back.

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