I'm really not an old sword

Luvia shook her head. "That's not the scabbard of the Holy Sword, and word has spread from Animusphia that it's a replica."

After Sajo Ayaka learned that Lin Qingsu was her brother.

I gave up on the Holy Grail War long ago.

Later, she gave the scabbard to the Animusphia family who bought it.

Lin Qingsu suddenly realized and found it a little funny. Since the news had spread, it meant that the train auction must have lost a lot of money.

"The scabbard of the Holy Sword is not that bad, right?"

Lin Qingsu still didn't quite understand. Was he so valuable?

"If it were the last century, it wouldn't be that bad."

"But right now, on the one hand, the two large-scale Holy Grail Wars in Tokyo and Fuyuki have allowed everyone to witness the power of the Heroic Spirits; on the other hand, it is because the scabbard of King Arthur's Holy Sword is very special."

Luvia gave a wry smile. Her family had made its living by plundering...collecting many secrets and ceremonial garments.

He has some status among the magic families.

However, as the Holy Grail Wars became more frequent, coupled with the two Holy Grail Wars that shocked the magic world ten years ago, the monarch faction of the Clock Tower, the Holy Church, and even the emerging United States began to focus on the collection and research of holy relics.

The Edelfeldt family has a high status in the magic world, but it is far from enough compared to those giants.

As a result, a lot of holy relics that were obtained instinctively were lost.

Most of their livelihoods were cut off, and they dared not say a word in the face of the giant Edelfeldt family. This was why they urgently sent people to win over Lin Qingsu after hearing the news that she might be 'Mordred'.

If she doesn't find a way out of this situation, she can already foresee that her family will gradually fall into ruin in a few decades.

"special?"

"Yes."

Luvia nodded and slowly explained the reason to Lin Qingsu.

In fact, there weren’t that many big guys who ended up in the beginning.

They got the news that the ones who sent people to fight for it were only their Edelfeldt family and some other famous magic families in Europe.

Those sent were just ordinary members of the family.

Every year someone brings up an antique scabbard and claims it belonged to King Arthur, or an aged snakeskin and claims it's the skin of the first snake to shed its skin.

Even if you don't bother us, we will.

Therefore, the process went very smoothly at the beginning.

Although they were just ordinary members of the family, they were only facing a bunch of petty thieves. The Edelfelt family, relying on their years of experience in robbing... and collecting holy relics, quickly locked onto and found the group of tomb robbers, and blocked them in a corner on a dark and windy night.

If nothing goes wrong, the Edelfelt family will soon be able to collect another antique.

The operation went smoothly. The tomb robbers put up a desperate resistance, but the magicians were no pushovers and were quickly killed, leaving only the man carrying the 'Holy Sword Scabbard'.

Then something went wrong.

The magic hit the tomb robber. Just when he thought that the other party would turn into dust and die like his other accomplices, and was about to take the antiques and report back, the scabbard in the tomb robber's arms suddenly emitted a milky white light and turned into an energy shield to offset the magic.

This scene stunned the magician of the Edelfelt family.

The tomb robber swung his scabbard at him, and a sharp sword light slashed down, directly injuring the magician seriously.

If the tomb robber hadn't been so determined to escape, it would have been uncertain whether the magician could even return alive.

"That tomb robber used his scabbard to defeat several groups of magicians."

"There are magicians from our Edelfeldt family, and there are also magicians sent by other magic families."

"Then the news leaked out, and the Clock Tower, the Holy Church, and the United States all perished."

Is my scabbard that awesome?

Lin Qingsu was confused. Although he didn't have many memories of the "old sword" now, it seemed that the scabbard was a sealing device in his hand.

It is worn to avoid accidentally killing the opponent.

But after thinking about the level of these magicians, Lin Qingsu felt relieved.

Modern magicians, especially those sent by non-top magic families like the Edelfeldt family, can kill several people in one breath with just a wind blade released by the "Old Sword".

Lin Qingsu asked in confusion, "They've all taken action, but they still haven't caught anyone?"

"Actually, they were caught. The tomb robber was in England, and the Magic Association was the first to react."

"The Clock Tower sent people to capture him, and they easily subdued him."

"It's just that he's protected by a scabbard. Whether it's a mental or physical attack, it's blocked by the scabbard. The Clock Tower magician can't take the scabbard away, so they can only trap him and take him back to the Clock Tower for further consideration."

"But he was attacked on his way back to the Clock Tower headquarters."

"The men in the clock tower were killed instantly, and the tomb robbers were abducted along with their scabbards."

"Then the Holy Church got the news from somewhere and took action."

Luvia smiled bitterly and said, "This news can no longer be concealed. You should know that the United States has always been very interested in King Arthur because of the Tokyo incident. They often get involved in even scabbards whose authenticity cannot be guaranteed. This time, it is almost certain to be King Arthur's scabbard, so naturally there is no way it will be left out."

Lin Qingsu became interested. It was a fight between three parties, no, a fight between four parties including the True Ancestor.

If it were a month ago, he would have definitely run as far away as possible.

But now, with his strength greatly increased, Lin Qingsu felt that even if Leif took action himself, he would have a chance to escape, and...

The golden fox sleeping in Lin Qingsu's arms seemed to be drowsy. It rubbed Lin Qingsu's chest with a whimper, changed into a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

If you dare to hit me, I will call my fox.

I can finally experience the treatment of a villain. After I beat the younger one, the older one comes. It feels so good.

......

London, Clock Tower.

The heavy door was pushed open, and the visibly cold air in the house dissipated.

With their backs to the sunlight outside, the morgue manager walked with a man and a woman to a table covered with a white cloth and lifted the cloth.

"This is a corpse."

"It seems I can tell who did it without you having to ask me."

Looking at the corpse with a terrified face that had been sucked into a mummy, the classical beauty in kimono said happily.

Weber looked helpless. He knew the woman was teasing him on purpose, but he couldn't help but say, "I came to you to ask you if you have any clues."

"He showed no signs of resistance while alive. He was able to kill an A-rank bounty hunter so easily. He might be a True Ancestor."

The classical beauty glanced at Weber and said, "If it were any other monarch, I'd still be willing to take the job; but as for you..."

"I'm not going."

Do you think the True Ancestor is free and running around the world?

Putting aside the question of whether the True Ancestor would be interested in King Arthur's holy sword, there are only a few True Ancestors in the world, and there is not a single True Ancestor in Britain. How could it be such a coincidence that a True Ancestor happened to come to Britain for a tour and then meet the magician in the Clock Tower?

Waver suppressed the urge to complain and said coldly, "The Animusphia family will send a Servant to assist us."

"Servant?" The classical beauty's eyes flashed.

"I can't reveal the Servant's identity, but we won't have any trouble dealing with the True Ancestors and the Burial Organ." Seeing the beautiful snake about to speak, Waver immediately added, "The eldest daughter of Animusphia will be with us."

Seeing that Weber seemed to be in a bad mood recently, he almost couldn't hold it in after making a few jokes.

Kanono Hishiri knows the principle of knowing when to stop.

It’s not that we have a good relationship, but we still have to cooperate next time and the mission is very dangerous. If I make him angry now, it will only bring harm and no good.

"Olga Marie? In that case, I'm relieved."

Hanano Hisiri laughed twice.

Only under Weber's impatient urging did she walk over to the body and examine it.

No clues were found. Apart from two holes on the neck and a terrified face, nothing else was discovered.

Many professional coroners had seen this before, so the two of them didn't pay much attention to it. After waiting for a while, they heard footsteps coming down the stairs at the door. The three of them looked and saw three people walking in.

The combination is weird.

One was a girl in her early teens with white hair and golden eyes, and the other was a young maid wearing a coat and looking like a waiter with her hands in front of her.

Another was a blonde girl with her head resting on her hands and a bored look on her face.

Kanono Hisiri's gaze swept across the girl and the maid, finally stopping at the girl who was holding a branch in her mouth and had a look on her face that said, "I'm so bored, someone come and give me a beating." She was really asking for a beating.

Judging from her age, the girl is definitely Olga Marie.

The person behind her should be her maid and tutor who has the ability to see the future, Trisha Firoz.

As expected, this girl with a face that looks like she deserves a beating is a Servant.

Who is it?

"Auntie, is there something wrong with you staring at me?"

Hanano Hisiri was startled, then realized that the girl was looking at her, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Auntie, are you talking about yourself?

Kanono Hisori's smile froze, her expression darkening. Even as sinister as she was, she was still a woman at heart, very self-conscious about her age and appearance. Now, being called "Auntie" by an old, who-knows-how-old guy...

I’m so angry, but what can I do if I can’t win?

"Don't cause trouble, she is our friend," Olga Marie reminded.

Mordred didn't like this gloomy woman very much. Seeing her reminded her of her mother.

But who made Olga Marie her father's child bride?

In addition, during the time she stayed there, the other party had always been very respectful to her and treated her well for a long time, giving her whatever she wanted.

"Tsk." Mordred curled his lips and looked away.

Olga Marie gave Hanano Hisiri an apologetic smile.

Hanano Hisiri was annoyed for half a second, but finally decided to forgive her temporarily. His face stiffened for a moment and he responded to Olga Marie with a gentle smile.

Weber watched the beautiful snake being humiliated and felt as refreshed as if he had taken a cold shower in the scorching summer.

He even temporarily forgot that he had become the most useless person in the Clock Tower again.

After greeting a few people, Trisha walked over to the body and took off her glasses.

Her "future vision" is the key to finding the holy sword.

Now the Clock Tower was in complete darkness.

In order to not fall too far behind other forces, they must first use her future vision to determine the approximate location, and then rely on Kanono Hishiri's "Mystic Eyes of Snake" and Weber's insight to piece together the clues and find the other party's hiding place.

Several people looked at Trisha quietly.

Her eyes gradually became empty, as if her ability was being activated.

Suddenly, Trisha began to tremble all over, cold sweat seeped from her forehead, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

"Trisha?" Olga Marie couldn't help but ask worriedly.

Kanono Hishiri and Weber looked at each other and could see the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Normally, vision in the future wouldn't burden the body, but Trisha looked more like she was frightened.

But people who have the ability to see the future are known for being calm and courageous. They can even face their own death calmly. What can scare them?

"What did you see?" Weber asked.

After a long while, Trisha came to her senses, took two quick breaths, and looked solemn.

"I see, True Ancestor..."

Weber looked at Hanano Hishiri with annoyance at his bad mouth.

Kanono Hisiri ignored Waver's gaze, her face filled with shock.

God have mercy on you. She was just joking just now. Which True Ancestor would wander around Britain, the headquarters of the Magic Association, for no reason?

"We have Saber, so we can still fight against the True Ancestor..."