Chapter 188: evil eye

Slowly, most of the people also came to the dining car, and they didn't leave even after eating.

Focus on the magic eye on the dining car.

Even the priest who just arrived not long ago is the same.

"This is NobleColor—the eye of the curse."

The woman with a belt wrapped around her eyes, Leandro, the host of the auction house, said: "I think everyone knows that this is a magic eye that can curse the life in the field of vision. After being cursed by it, you will fall into disasters such as illness and die. , It will also play a big role in the duel of magicians. In order to resist such magic eyes, even magicians have to use some props, or simply use magic. The condition is good, and the quality of the magic circuit in the eyes is also high. , there is no manipulation problem, the previous owner asked us to auction this magic eye because of his age. Please refer to the catalog in your hand for detailed information and valuation."

"Among the magic eyes sold at this auction house, two are scheduled to be exhibited today, and two to four will be exhibited tomorrow. Please let us know."

Kurokawa and Ya also looked at the reading catalog at hand, and there were brief introductions and starting prices of the two magic eyes on it.

The first of these was "The Magic Eye of the Curse," with a starting bid of $1 million.

And...the name of the second magic eye is...

"And then there is the second... the magic eye at the "golden" level—the magic eye of compulsion."

Leandro continued: "Just like its name, it will force the surrounding life to complete the orders given by the holder, and it is not limited to humans, even simple animals can do it. But...corresponding It will absorb a large amount of energy from the transplanted person and activate it without authorization. Its owner was drained of energy by this magic eye last year and died."

Kurokawa and Ya saw the starting price in the brochure—five million dollars.

There were whispers and groans in the carriage.

Everyone was amazed at the skill of the magic eye in collecting trains.

Including Kurokawa and Ya.

This magic eye... made him feel very tempted.

Compulsive magical eyes... If you use it well, it will be the same in daily life and other things...

And I don't need to worry about my essence at all, after all, the little source I have, that is, the life energy is several times stronger than that of ordinary people.

The only thing to worry about is that out of control...

Unauthorized launching this.

In his opinion, this magic eye is like Geass, the protagonist in "Lelouch the Rebellion", forcing others to complete his orders... and, it will lose control.

Lu Luxiu's loss of control caused a huge tragedy, and he didn't want this kind of thing to happen to him.

In other words... no matter how good this magic eye is, if I don't control it, I won't want it.

and...

Now it's just down to gold.

Tomorrow...maybe there will be a magic eye of gem level!

clock tower.

There is such an underground training field here. There are countless iron blocks scattered neatly on the ground around the field. Each block is very uniform in size, as if it was cut by something.

However, the next scene clearly explained the reason for this situation.

It was something transparent and invisible, something like a one-cubic-meter block of iron glowing all around in an instant.

Then...

The person who came over was a girl.

Wearing a white tuxedo, holding a short whip in his hand.

The short whip in his hand waved lightly at the iron block in front of him.

next moment.

The complete pieces of iron were evenly scattered around. If someone was bored and counted carefully, they would find that it was exactly one thousand pieces.

Moreover, there is almost no difference in size and weight.

"Mavis? What's the matter?" The girl turned around while saying "repair".

The next moment, the shattered pieces of iron gathered together and returned to a complete shape.

"Yes, lord. Lord Bathmelo." In the rest area beside him, a magic instrument with a still beating heart made such a sound. The owner of the sound was none other than the magic eye Collect Mavis Clara from the train.

The power source used by this magic instrument is the heart...

The heart of a High Dead Apostle.

Putting it in other parallel worlds... is close to the heart of the twenty-seventh ancestor-level dead disciples.

That thing is still alive, that heart... This is her trophy, no other things are needed, that heart alone is enough to support a large enchantment, but... in her opinion, this thing is barely enough Qualified to be the power source of her communicator,

"Kurokawa and Mi have agreed to join the Clock Tower." Mavis' voice came from inside.

"Well, I see, is there anything else?"

"there is none left."

"Then something is telling me."

"yes."

Saying that, the heart next to the magic instrument stopped beating, and the communication was completely disconnected.

"Kurokawa and Mi...?" Sitting on a chair beside him, taking a sip of water, Barthemelo picked up a book beside him, which can be seen just by looking at the cover.

It was a manga called "FSN".

"Did the Holy Grail War end at the fifth time...ah, that's right... the fourth time is now over. I never thought that such a level of mystery could be created with such a shallow magic in the Far East. "

She also wants to participate in the Holy Grail War, of course not the next time, but the next time.

The purpose is of course not the sight desire, to reach the root or something.

They Bathmelo don't need to get to the root in such a superficial way!

Her purpose is just to see who is stronger between herself and those ancient heroes!

Is it Barthumello? Or some other Heroic Spirit...

If she can compete with them, she will definitely grow further, so she wants to participate in the Holy Grail War.

She has this kind of self-confidence that she will not lose even in the face of those ancient heroic spirits, not because of any other reasons...just simply because her surname is "Bathermelo". That's all.

and...

"Is there no follow-up to such an interesting comic?" Bathmelo Lorelei said with some dissatisfaction: "Well...forget it, anyway, he is going to come to the clock tower, let me do it myself when the time comes, Advise him."

But...her way of persuading. Not so gentle...

physical persuasion

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