On the top floor of the Imperial Hotel, Roy and Solomon were sitting on chairs on both sides of the table chatting. Her Royal Highness Romanov was curled up on the sofa not far away. She was wearing a modern chiffon dress, revealing a pair of exquisitely carved shoes. With her delicate and delicate calves, holding 'Wei' in her arms, she is playing with a point-and-shoot camera and taking selfies happily.

"How do your senses these days make you view modern times, King Solomon."

Roy picked up a cup of coffee, savored the sour and bitter taste of the American coffee, and asked the king beside him with a smile. King Solomon, who wore ten rings on his fingers and imitated Roy's taste in picking up the coffee, heard his words Asked, after pondering for a while, he said with a very formulaic expression:"……The Israel I govern is already a very wealthy kingdom. The people live and work in peace and contentment. They have sheep at home and food on their plates. However, compared with any wealthy country in modern society, the enjoyments that even the nobles at that time could get were far behind. Not as good as today's ordinary people."

The king's return was very concise and concise. After a pause, he added another sentence with an expressionless face,"……I am very happy that human beings can be happy and human nature can be developed."

King Solomon was the last bridge between gods and humans. The most powerful magic system he studied in his life was also to protect human beings. Whether it was the requirements of gods or his own wishes, he had a deep love for humans. Love.

At this time, Anastasia, who was playing with the camera, said:"……Mr. Solomon, you are right. In just eighty years, human society has changed so much. The cameras at that time were so big that it was really troublesome to take a photo. They were nothing like today’s cameras. Just a tap of the shutter is enough."

Her Royal Highness, who was playing with the camera in her hand, was very happy, but then she complained again:"……Even developing photos is still a bit troublesome. There are still too few photos that can be taken with one roll of film. After taking the photos, you are not sure how well you took them. When will taking photos become easier?"

Her Royal Highness, who turned the camera on herself and took various selfies, collapsed on the soft sofa.

"In twenty years, all the functions you want will be available, and in thirty years, there will be even more tricks."

Seeing the childish expression of Her Royal Highness, Roy smiled.

By then, digital cameras and smartphones can perfectly meet the needs of Her Royal Highness, and various beauty apps can turn ugly girls into beauties. Although the Princess Your Highness doesn't need that kind of thing, she can be said to be 360-degree beauty with no blind spots.

But Roy didn't say a word, since you like selfies so much, we can take them together when the time comes, what a 91, There are always many techniques from selfie masters on P Station that we can learn from.

King Solomon nodded after Roy and agreed with what he said. I don’t know if he used clairvoyance to really see what happened twenty or thirty years ago. Things to do after the new year

"Jingle Bell————"

The phone on the table beside made a sound. After Roy answered the phone and said"Hmm" twice, the door of the suite was opened. A waiter in butler uniform walked in and placed two plates of exquisite pastries on the table. On the coffee table between Yi and King Solomon, he bowed and said:"……The strawberry cake you requested, distinguished guest!"

After doing this, the waiter stepped back and came out very politely without saying any more words.

Her Royal Highness, who was all wrapped up in the sofa, looked at Roy strangely, wondering why he ordered strawberries. Cake is a 'childish' food, but dessert is always a girl's favorite. Anastasia thought it was what her godfather ordered for her. Just when she happily wanted to get up to get the cake, Roy... He said to Solomon:

"……Although heroic spirits are aggregations of ether and do not need to eat as long as their magic power is sufficient, do they want to taste it as if they are alive? The strawberry cake is still delicious."

Roy was quite instigating.

Isn't it a bit rude of you to let King Solomon eat strawberry cake? Besides, the serious king should not eat such 'childish' food.

Just when Her Royal Highness the Queen was complaining, Solomon was about to refuse, but something moved in his heart. He couldn't help but reached out to pick up the cake and took a bite as if no one else was watching. The sweet taste stimulated his taste buds, giving Solomon an inexplicable sense of memory. He was silent for a moment. Nodding and saying:"……Very delicious strawberry cake, Mr. Roy"

"Just like it."

With that said, Roy picked up another piece of cake and started eating it. Anastasia got up from the sofa and opened her mouth. Finally, she lay back on the sofa in aggrieved manner. It turned out that the strawberry cake ordered by the godfather was not for I can eat it myself. My godfather doesn’t seem to love me anymore.

Thinking of this, Her Royal Highness pressed the shutter of the camera in her hand like she was venting her anger.

"It seems that Your Excellency, the Supreme Bishop, had a very happy chat with King Solomon."

At this moment, the door of the suite was opened again, and the monarch of the Astrology Department walked in from the outside.

"Did the investigation reveal anything? Your Majesty. Roy asked with a smile after seeing Maris Billy.

The Lord of Astrology smiled bitterly upon hearing this:"……Tokyo is too big, and the familiars I sent out really can’t find any useful information. It’s a bit difficult to find six specific Masters among the tens of millions of people, but I’ve already asked the familiars to keep an eye on them. There are several famous magic families in the Tokyo area. If they are really their masters and have summoned heroic spirits, I should be able to get the news as soon as possible."

After King Solomon heard Marisbel's words, he suddenly said:"……If Lord Marisbili wants to know information, I can tell you all the information about this Holy Grail War."

Possessing the clairvoyance to see through the past and the future, information is the least worth mentioning to Solomon.

The Lord of Astrology was stunned for a moment. It turns out that his Servent has this ability. If he had known this, he would have He shouted to Solomon,"I don't want to work hard anymore."’

"It turns out that you actually have all the information about this war, so please tell me the detailed information at night. Marisbili said sincerely.

Solomon just nodded and said nothing more.

Roy's clairvoyance was inhibited, and his vision of the past and future was full of fog. In terms of intelligence ability, the current He is really not as good as Solomon, a native, especially since his clairvoyance comes from Solomon.

"By the way, Your Excellency the Supreme Bishop, there is a representative who wants to see you, so I will bring him up directly."

With that said, Marisbili turned sideways, allowing Roy to see the agent behind him.

Roy had seen this agent in France and was a member of the 'Eighth Secret Society'. member

"I remember your name was Hansa Cervantes, right?"

Roy, who has a good memory, looked back at the past scenes and said.

The middle-aged agent approached and bowed respectfully to Roy, and said loudly like a soldier:"……Yes, His Majesty the Supreme Bishop! I am Hansa Cervantes!"

"Your jurisdiction should be in France, why did you come to Tokyo to see me?"

Roy didn't care about the other people here and asked directly.

"Your Majesty, in this life not long ago, Mitchell Roy Bardam was resurrected in a girl named Hierre, the daughter of a bakery owner in a remote countryside in France. She was resurrecting the people in that village. After killing them all, the Snake of Akasha fled France. According to the church's intelligence, he should be in Tokyo now!"

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