With the " spoils of war " from Wilbur's room, Clovis left the house.
When he came out of Wilbur's room, he naturally met the old couple. However, due to Wilbur's sudden death, the hypnosis imposed on them had also become chaotic, so Clovis's departure did not cause much of a commotion.
This made Clovis, who had just obtained a new ability and was excited to try it out, slightly disappointed.
Of course, what Clovis didn't know was that no matter how poor Wilbur's family was, he still bought one or two one-time magic outfits for self-defense even though he wasn't afraid to die in the Holy Grail War.
However, he had fired too suddenly, and the lack of magic power on him had caused Wilbur to subconsciously underestimate him. That was why he had not activated his attire immediately. Otherwise, the outcome would have been uncertain.
As for those magic outfits, they were naturally collected along with Wilbur's corpse and the blood that had splattered out when the system was collecting data.
If Clovis and his son had cleaned up Wilbur's corpse, they might have already been cursed by Wilbur before he died. Although Wilbur's mana was so poor that even the curse wouldn't have much effect, it was still possible to cause him some trouble.
After leaving the old couple's house, Clovis felt a lot more relaxed. He had already achieved the minimum goal he had set for coming to this world. He would be earning whatever he needed!
" Next, I'll use the holy relic to summon Rider. I just don't know how compatible I am with Rider. Besides, with Rider's personality, becoming his master is equivalent to exposing myself to everyone. It's too dangerous.”
Halfway there, looking at the holy relic in his hand, Clovis began to think about how to maximize his benefits.
" Oh right, I'm also a first-generation, and I'm born with rich magic circuits and even magic eyes. Why don't I just do it?"
As if he had thought of a good idea, Clovis excitedly ran to the Fujimura house. If this plan was successful, it wouldn't be impossible for him to have a bicycle or a color position!
After sending off the excited Dahe at Fujimura's house, Clovis asked Fujimura to pressure Kaiyue Hotel. Then, he easily got a phone call without any resistance.
It was as if the world's consciousness was helping Clovis, although the truth was not far from that.
Looking at the phone number in his hand, Clovis hesitated and dialed it.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
Alright, no one picked up.
He looked at the sky. Because of the time difference, Clovis had deliberately chosen to call in the middle of the night. It should be afternoon in London.
In the spirit of not giving up, Clovis didn't hang up the phone. Instead, he continued to wait until a few minutes later, someone picked up the phone.
"May I ask if this is Minister Kensi's house?”Clovis quickly asked when he saw someone pick up the phone, afraid that he would be mistaken for a salesman.
Of course, it was English. As a royal of the Holy Britania Empire, Clovis expressed that English was actually his mother tongue!
" This is the Elmero family. I am a servant working here. Please tell me your purpose for using the electricity. I will judge whether to inform my master according to your purpose.”
The voice on the other end of the phone didn't sound human. Clovis, who had memories of two lifetimes, felt that the voice was as stiff, rigid, and lifeless as Google's voice assistant.
" I'm a new magician in the Easternmost Region. I just dealt with a foreign magician who didn't tell me the reason for his visit and seized some items from him. I believe that the thief stole them from Minister Kensi, so I hope to return them.”
Clovis lowered his stance because he knew that the other party was probably a puppet or something made by Kensi.
Although he was shocked that a puppet had such a level of intelligence, he wasn't as shocked when he thought of the fact that the other party was a magic family that had been passed down for thousands of years.
After all, who knew what kind of black technology a magic family that had been passed down for thousands of years had hidden? Even the cyborgs represented by Elisfell and Ilya were born in this way.
"Alright, I understand. I'll pass on your words to Master.”
"As for whether you can talk to Master, it will be determined by Master himself.”
The stiff and lifeless voice on the other end of the phone said so, and then it hung up.
Although the other party had hung up the phone, Clovis did not leave. Instead, he continued to wait by the phone.
There was no other way. The situation was stronger than the person. At this time, he could only endure it.
Finally, about half an hour later, Clovis finally heard the phone ring.
"Hello, is this Minister Kensi?”
"Yes, yes, Ken. Who are you, unknown magician?”" I'll go." A deep voice came from the phone.
" Hello, Minister Kensi. I'm just a junior who admires your magic skills. It's an honor to be able to tell you my name.”
"My name is Clovis, Clovis La Britania, a descendant of the Celts who are now almost extinct.”
Clovis said respectfully, but it seemed like Kensi wasn't interested.
"I'm not interested in where you came from. My servant said you caught a shameful thief who stole something from me, right?”
Kensi seemed to loathe Wilbur for stealing Iskandar's holy relic from him. His words did not hide his disgust for him. Clovis naturally chose to cater to Wilbur's preferences. After all, poor Wilber-chan would not be able to see this scene.
" Yes, Minister Kensi. I killed Wilbur, who stole the holy relic of Iskandar from you, and I hope to return it to its rightful owner.”
"What do you want?" It didn't seem to cross Ken's mind that Clovis knew so much.
After all, the fact that Wilbur had stolen Iskandar's holy relic was a lifelong humiliation for him. Fortunately, the news was blocked in time, and not many people in the clock tower knew about it. Otherwise, Kensi would be even angrier!
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