Comprehensive comics: I will start the Holy Grail War

Chapter 58: El-Melloi II, Iskandar

Fuyuki Airport

Fuyuki City is also a large city. Many people come here every day for tourism or business trips. It is very lively with people coming and going.

While walking on the road to the airport, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly sighed while looking at the strange yet familiar Fuyuki City.

"Ten years later, I'm finally back."

The man was wearing a windbreaker, and he gave off a gentle and gentle feeling. He looked like an educator at first glance. But I don't know if he hadn't rested for too long. His face was not very good, but he was obviously less than thirty years old. A person has a sense of vicissitudes of forty or fifty years old, as if he may die suddenly at any time.

His name is El-Melloi II. He also has another name: Weber Velvet.

But this name was no longer used ten years ago. After using it, he has a new name and new responsibilities. However, he is still him. No matter what he goes through, the core will not change in any way.

"Holy Grail War...can I summon him?"

El-Melloi II looked at Fuyuki City in front of him, and his memory had returned to ten years ago.

Ten years ago, he was still a young man who knew nothing. He stole the holy relics of his mentor and came to the city because of his anger. There was a Holy Grail War taking place here.

He would never forget that Holy Grail War!

He could not forget the majestic man who appeared in front of him like a god, he could not forget the banquet where the three kings toasted together, and he could not forget Fuyuki. On the bridge, the shining golden man destroyed himself and his dreams with a sword

"For ten years, my heart has never left this place."

El-Melloi II looked at the back of his hand, where the bright red Command Seal was already emitting a bright light.

Holy Grail War!

Although it was a little different from the Holy Grail War he participated in ten years ago, it was still the same in general. The same.

El-Melloi II has decided that it is best to summon the king! If he cannot be summoned, he will take the summoned servant to grab the Holy Grail and then make a wish for Iskandar to come! After getting into his suitcase, El-Melloi II directly took a car and headed towards his destination.

The same place, the same people, the same holy relics, and even the same time, except for ten years apart, everything else Everything was perfect.

El-Melloi II was extremely serious. He prepared for this summons for a long time, striving to summon it perfectly.

"Declare, your body is at my command, and my fate is with your sword.……"

Reciting this summoning spell again, El-Melloi II's body trembled.

He could feel that as he sang, a large amount of magic power continued to converge on the magic array in front of him, making the magic array brighter and brighter!

In fact, Lin Xuan's version of the Holy Grail War doesn't have to be so troublesome at all. Once you have the command spell, you can draw cards with just a thought. Not to mention chanting, there is no need to prepare holy relics. The main reason is that there is no place to get this holy relic.

But El-Melloi II was still very ceremonially prepared.

"Seven days entangled with the three great speaking spirits!! Come through the Wheel of Inhibition! O guardian of the scales!"

Buzz!!

As the chanting ended! In an instant, a huge figure walked out of the magic circle in front of El-Melloi II! The stalwart figure, red hair like fire, and thick cloak hunted under the wind and waves of magic. Sound! Isn't this figure the one I have been waiting for for ten years?

"I...Iskandar!!"

I couldn't help it anymore, I couldn't help it anymore! The moment he said the name, he fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

However, he did not fall on the cold ground. What caught him was a pair of strong arms

"Ha ha ha ha! What's the matter, kid? I haven't seen you for so many years. Why do you look so exhausted?"

"rider! you!! you!! It's great that you haven't lost your memory!!"El-Melloi II looked at Iskandar in front of him in surprise.

Every summons of the heroic spirit is a brand new experience. They usually don't remember what happened in other Holy Grail Wars. However, Lin Xuan's version of the Holy Grail does not Of course, this rule, except for his own memory.

El-Melloi II stood up straight and looked at Iskandar in front of him. He secretly bit the tip of his tongue to make sure he was not dreaming.

"Great, great, not a dream, great."

In the past ten years, he didn't know how many times he had dreamed about Iskandar, but every time he woke up, he was greeted by an emptiness that could not be filled.

Looking at this expression, El-Melloi II , Iskandar patted his back with a huge hand like a cattail leaf fan and said loudly

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that? Also, how long has it been since we last met?"

"Ten years, exactly ten years"

"Hahaha, has it been so long? I mean, why do you have so many wrinkles on your face... That's not right. You were only eighteen ten years ago. Why do you look older at twenty-eight than I did when I was forty-eight?"

El-Melloi II""You died of illness at the age of thirty-three. How do you know what you will look like when you are forty-eight?" As for me...people will change."

El-Melloi II looked at the command spell in his hand, then looked at Iskandar in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh."Maybe, it may never have changed. But one thing I am sure of is that even now, I am still not qualified to compete with you, but I will keep working hard to complete this journey of chasing your back!"

Bang!

Iskandar hugged El-Melloi II's shoulders, and he finally couldn't help laughing."Hahaha, what the hell are you talking about, you little brat! Ten years ago, you were already qualified to stand side by side with me! Otherwise, why do you think this king would accept you as a minister? This king has a very picky eye!"

"rider!!"

At this moment, El-Melloi II finally couldn't help crying. At this time, El-Melloi II, the outstanding teacher in the Clock Tower and one of the twelve monarchs of the Magic Association, had disappeared. The only one left behind was A boy named Weber Velvet.

Rider Alexander Iskandar, master El-Melloi II/Webber Velvet, the contract is completed!