Chapter 35：

Shi Lang was puzzled. He didn't have Gilgamesh's [Clairvoyance] and [All-Knowing Almighty Star], nor Merlin's knowledge, so he didn't understand the use of this skill.

But it doesn't matter, there is a reliable teacher beside him.

So Shi Lang hurriedly lay on the bed, ready to @斯卡哈lady sister.

Miss Skaha is indeed a good teacher, no matter day or night, as long as she sleeps, she will appear in her dream on time, just like a class teacher in the third year of high school.

Looking at the sight of Skaha poking a hole on himself without saying hello again, Shirou hurriedly called to stop: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, teacher!"

"Wait, let me poke a few holes first."

Even though he was saying such willful words, Skaha wanted to scare Shirou, so he put down the gun softly and looked like a good teacher listening to his disciple's problems.

Shirou breathed a sigh of relief, and then told Skaha of his doubts.

"Isn't this already very clear?" Skaha put a small face and looked at Shirou with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Shi Lang looked blank.

"The Holy Grail ceremony will use magic to analyze the data of the followers, and present it to you in a cognitive way that your brain can accept and understand. The details of your skill should be understandable."

"But I can't understand it! It just said something about the wisdom of a mortal, how can I understand it? Is it just mocking me as a mortal? Shouldn't it? Good teacher, young lady, just tell it what's the use! It's an increase Strength, or strengthening strategy? Or simply like your [Wisdom of Demon Realm], mastering almost all skills?" Shirou asked expectantly.

Skaha smiled, changed the subject and asked: "Shirou, do you know who the most people in this world are?"

"Of course it's an ordinary person." Shi Lang replied without thinking about it.

"So, what is the role of ordinary people on the hero's stage?" This time Skaha did not wait for Shirou's answer, but asked himself: "It is the hero who was helped, and the hero was killed. The character is a character guided by a hero. In history, unknown people who have left no traces in their biographies are most often referred to as "village", "soldier", and "farmer" as a general term referring to groups. The wisdom of mortals is the wisdom of mortals. Since it is a mortal, what blessings do you say?"

"In other words, there is actually no use for eggs? Just simply mocking me as a mortal who broke into the hero arena without authorization? Ahhhhhh...I can feel the deep malice from the Holy Grail!" Shirou said with a downcast head.

"Right. How did it come about? I remember I didn't have this inherent skill before? Can I still evolve?" Shirou asked.

"This question..." Skaha gave a small smile, "Who knows?"

"Doesn't the teacher know?" Shi Lang widened his eyes and asked in surprise.

"I'm not omniscient and omnipotent." Skaha smiled lightly.

"Okay, okay. Anyway, I have been mentally prepared for this kind of thing. Then I will go back first." Shilang took a deep breath and calmed down.

"This is going away? Have you forgotten something, my weakest disciple?" Skaha squinted and raised the spear in his hand.

"Please let me go, I still need to make some preparations for the upcoming Holy Grail War." Shi Lang waved his hand quickly.

If it were other heroic spirits, he would definitely ignore Shi Lang, but Miss Skaha was still very gentle, nodded, and said, "Um—, all right. But this time I skip class, and next time, it will be doubled. I'll make it up."

"I know, I know."

Shi Lang ran out of the dreamland in a panic.

"What a frizzy disciple. After waiting a while, maybe I can't help but say it." Skaha laughed.

"The wisdom of mortals is the wisdom of mortals. It is true that the people who lead mortals are heroes, but those who make history are always mortals. It is mortals who can really make heroes shine, and the same can let history bury heroes. It will always be a mortal."

Skaha chuckled, she almost blurted out just now, but fortunately she held it back in time.

She has already graduated from this world, so she should be silent about the students who are still studying in this world.

Otherwise, if you give the answer directly, it would be too rude to these students who are still ignorant of learning, depriving them of the opportunity to think and grow for them.

In fact, the last time Shiro was reminded, Skaha had already deeply reflected on himself, thinking that this was taking away Shiro's opportunity to think and grow for him.

But...

"Sure enough, I still want to remind my stupid disciple."

Skaha smiled, and then the delicate and pretty face showed a look of confusion and trouble, "It's just that, why does Shirou manifest this kind of thing in his body? I want to support his spirit. The basic things are not this kind of things. Could it be that they have changed because of the singular body?"

Rarely, even Skaha, who possessed the wisdom of the demon realm, had a problem that he couldn't understand.

"But it's okay. It means that you are blazing your own way, my stupid disciple."

The girl named teacher gave a slightly relieved smile.

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When he woke up from his dream, Shi Lang stretched his waist, then looked at the time, 3:27 in the afternoon.

Very good, before nightfall, Shirou can boldly make some preparations.

Walking on the street, it is obviously autumn in October, but the weather has become very cold. However, the indifference between people is even colder than this weather, like a cold current from Siberia.

However, even so, there are still many enthusiastic citizens.

Not far from the big tree in the park, a man in a black coat climbed to the top of the tree, took off a red balloon, and then handed it to the little girl who was looking forward to it next to the tree.

"Thank you, uncle." The little girl took the balloon and smiled brightly.

"You're welcome." The man in the black coat didn't touch the little girl's head, and tried his best to avoid contact with innocent and kind children. Perhaps, I was afraid that my too dirty hands would contaminate the purity of the child.

Kind uncle, enthusiastic uncle.

However, Shiro saw the man in the black coat, his body shook like an electric shock for an instant, his complexion froze.

It's that man. That's right.

The man who does evil in the name of good.

Wei Gong Qisi.

A sad man who firmly believed in his own justice, but was eventually betrayed by his own justice.

Shi Lang lowered his head and left with a bad face.

However, since Kirishu had appeared in Fuyuki City, this meant that the Holy Grail War was approaching.

The worst expectation is probably tonight.

Speed ​​up the pace!

Shiro returned to his home and took out the set of Ultraman Seven from under the bed in his room.

He bought this Ultraman leather case with a lot of money from Fujimaru Hinao's bag.

Without the consent of the parents, using the money to buy leather cases is an act of a bad kid who steals money.