On this day, Shirou, who was eating at London's largest restaurant, received a call from Webber:
"Emiya, where are you now?"
"London, the biggest restaurant. To be honest, this restaurant is just average. There are not even a few domestic chefs, so many are hired foreign chefs."
"You really have your style..."
After the management complained, Webber got to the point. "Emiya, how much do you know about Mystic Eyes Express?"
"Oh, how can I put it, it's not too much!" Shirou held a fork in his mouth, a mobile phone in his right hand, and took out a small palm-sized notebook from somewhere in his left hand.
"Dead Apostle The fifteenth seat of the seventeenth ancestor, the property under the name of Rita Rojean, I don't know what trajectory it will follow, and I don't know where the magical train will receive the invitation. Well, that's probably it."
"As expected of you, you understand it in detail. Then I can trust you with confidence."
"Commission? I remember last time Miss Leinise gave me the latest game you collected in order to let me be her bodyguard. Did you get a new model again?"
Shirou put away his notebook and continued to sweep away enough food to feed a company under the astonished eyes of everyone.
"No, Mystic Eyes Express itself is enough to satisfy you. You will see interesting things."
"Mystic Eyes? Rare than distortion and direct death?" It depends on Mystic Eyes. Wouldn't Shirou go to Touko Aozaki? How about Mystic Eyes Express?
"... Uh, no..."
"Then you're talking about a mushroom!"
"Well, I got the latest game "Final Fantasy", which you probably haven't played before."
Webber still compromised and came up with a new game that he had never played before. Then I comforted myself in my heart that this was to get that guy's Holy Relic, and sacrifice was necessary.
"It would have been a big deal if I had said this earlier!" Shirou paused, "What, are you going to hit Mystic Eyes Express?"
"Stop, stop, stop, can't you agree with me?" Webber suddenly felt a stomach ache. This guy is good at everything, whether he is good at cooking or reliable in doing things. This is what he thinks...
"I feel like my thoughts can no longer be reconciled."
So is this the version of your Fuyuki?
"Ah, stop this topic now, I need your power to get something that is very important to me."
"I know, I'll go... check out!" He stood up and swiped his card. With the waiter's ancestral expression on his face, Shirou left the hotel, "So, where should I find you?"
"Just come to the office and see me. That's it, see you!"
"Ah, see you!"
After hanging up the phone, Shirou stretched. Finally, I haven't done anything for a year. Can I make him feel more happy this time? Mystic Eyes... Take the train!
At night, in front of a certain subway station in London, Webber took Gray, Caules and Shirou and stood in a row with Fujino.
There are only two entourage places in the invitation letter. Shirou and Fujino were faked using a special method!
In any case, it would be enough for Yantou to vent his anger on Rita Rojean. With that person's temper, he wouldn't care even if Shirou smashed the train.
It is worth mentioning that Shirou was carrying a Japanese sword on his shoulder. Those who didn't know better thought he was here to cause trouble.
"Ha~ I really didn't expect that Teacher Emiya would move with the professor!"
Caules looked at the gangster-like Shirou with a relaxed expression. With this force, it would be no problem to demolish Mystic Eyes Express!
"Since you have been entrusted by Mishi, I will naturally do my best. You don't have to worry about safety issues with me, Caules."
Caules smiled coquettishly. For some reason, he felt that this scene was very familiar.
"Um... master, is the train coming?"
There was light coming from a distance, Gray pointed in the direction of the light and said.
The speed of the train is very fast - at least in the eyes of people other than Shirou. In 2004, Mystic Eyes Express was unmatched in speed.
In front of the passengers who arrived within a few seconds of the train, most of these passengers were Magecraft divisions, and there were people from every faction.
In addition to Webber, the aristocratic faction also has an acquaintance of Webber: Kaino Hisiri. Webber said she is the worst woman to deal with.
Kaino Hisiri's attention was always on Webber until Shirou came.
"So Mr. Emiya really doesn't want to consider Department of Law and Politics?"
That's right, Kaino Hisri was tempting Shirou to join Department of Law and Politics until he got in the car. There would be no loss if this kind of thing failed, but if it failed, Kaino Hisiri would wake up laughing even in his sleep.
Department of Law and Politics or Bartholomello has always been a sworn enemy of White Winged Ancestor Ortlocke, but they just didn't have the means and power to defeat the other party.
But Shirou is different. Even Ottenroche himself admitted that if it was a life and death battle, he would definitely be beaten to death by Shirou.
Because of this, Ottenroche has never dared to attack Fuyuki. The crazy name of Shirou has been spread for a long time, and he does not want to die in the hands of a madman.
"Oh? Can you even handle this?" Shirou held the candies in his mouth, with a "very interesting" light shining in his eyes.
Because of some motion sickness in his previous life, Shirou basically had to get some candies when he got into a vehicle. It was not because the candies had any special magic power, it was just a psychological effect.
Naturally, this time was no exception. Shirou heard early in the morning that Mystic Eyes Express served food all by thinking, and then he thought of a Shao Shao candy.
I just didn't expect this to be possible!
"Are you a kid?"
"Well, don't worry about these details, who hasn't been a child yet!"
Webber has been completely defeated by Shirou, in every sense.
"Hey! Teacher Velvet!" The door of the next car was suddenly pushed open, and a little pink girl ran in.
Yvette Lehman, who claims to be a spy sent by neutralism, just joined El-Melloi Classroom not long ago.
Dressed in Lolita style, she wears a star-shaped eyepatch on her right eye. It looks like a little bird swimming in a flower with a stroke, but under this girl's eye patch is the real Mystic Eyes.
Jewels was built into Mystic Eyes, which is their Magecraft.
What's more important is Yvette's remarks. There are many people in El-Melloi Classroom who want to have sex with Webber, but Yvette is the first to talk about his mistress all day long.
"Why is she here too?" Webber covered his forehead, and he didn't understand why he was surrounded by problem people!
"It's normal. Lehman family belongs to Mystic Eyes. If my estimate is correct, their family may be a frequent customer of Mystic Eyes Express."
Behind Yvette, a black man who was definitely over seventy years old also walked in. "Caleb·Fran, from Church of the Holy Temple."
"Did Church of the Holy Temple actually become alarmed?" Church of the Holy Temple and Mage's Association are enemies. For a moment, the smell of gunpowder in the carriage became stronger.
"To ruin things?" Shirou pushed open the scabbard with his thumb. It is also the responsibility of a bodyguard to resolve risks for his employer. As long as Webber speaks, Shirou will cut Caleb in two in an instant.
"Don't be like this. I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm also a participant in this auction. Do you have any suspicion?"
"It's really rude." It was good for the other party not to cause trouble. While speaking, Webber also looked at Shirou to tell Shirou to put the knife away.
"Qi! It's boring!"