A few days have passed since the Holy Grail War. At present, no one except those kings know that the Holy Grail is in Phoenix. Arthur originally planned to declare war with Phoenix in the morning. Because defeating Phoenix here, Arthur can get the Holy Grail with a very small risk. However... a strange thing happened today interrupted Arthur's thoughts, "Arthur, do you feel it? There is so much magic in the air today, so sweet and panic." Phoenix turned his head and looked at Arthur, "Indeed." Arthur felt that he should block his breath. The magic in the air is very sticky now. Although the heroic spirit needs magic to survive, the magic in the air is mixed with countless impurities. The use of heroic spirits still needs to be refined, and the magic consumed by refining magic is not proportional at all. It is a loss-making business, and there are few external thoughts like Heroic spirits.

"Wait, Phoenix, Arthur! The church just released the news that the magic ranks have begun to kill innocent people! Let's go to the church to discuss, killing the magic ranks can get a spell! This is good news!" Alice Phil put his phone in his pocket and said happily.

"Emmmmmmmm, Master, this kind of thing is not a good thing for us. However, since Master hopes to get what he wants, I will definitely get it for you." Phoenix smiled.

"Okay, stop talking. Go to the church quickly!" Arthur rode on the handsome motorcycle in one step, and Phoenix then sat on it... Alice Phil left behind, standing in front of the sports car. Phoenix hugged Arthur's slender waist tightly, for fear that Arthur would throw himself out accidentally. "Hey, you're too close!" Arthur felt a softness behind him. If he were a man, he might not be able to control himself now.

As for why he was so far away from Alice Phil... Phoenix and Arthur experienced the same driving skills as Alice Phil, but almost made Phoenix vomit. The car driving in Alice Phil was fighting with the God of Death, and it drifted with all kinds of tires, and the speed was the highest. Even if he tied the seat belt, he couldn't feel any safety, especially when turning. The extremely fast sports car flew out directly. Fortunately, it landed safely, except for the sports car falling a front wheel. The personnel were not injured at all. Since then, Phoenix and Arthur have never dared to make sports cars driven by Alice Phil.

"Phoenix! Come and accompany me!" Alice Phil pouted in dissatisfaction and stretched out his hand with a spell. As much as you are not here to accompany me, I will use a spell. "Emmmmmm... Master, if you have something to say, don't use a spell." Phoenix swallowed nervously and walked into the car with a look of death.
Chapter completed!