Chapter 319
Author: Luozhou White Horse
"Of course." Lixiang nodded lightly.
After all, growth is at the cost of the director's death...
"I, I won't let anyone die again!" The girl's voice echoed in the central communication room, her eyes firm and determined.
Matthew also took a deep breath and nodded: "Senior, I will work hard too!"
Not knowing that the person Li Xiang was talking about was his own Romani, he also smiled and looked at Da Vinci with a relieved look...
"and many more!"
Da Vinci suddenly said: "You guys just now, did anyone move the spirit transfer device?"
Lixiang and Mash were stunned for a while, and some did not respond.
Only Romani looked at the past for the first time. He saw the spiritual transfer device that had been completely closed and extinguished. The edge of the 'iron barrel' like the time-space capsule described in countless future science fiction works still had a faint shimmers flicker.
That was definitely not the light that remained after the return of Rika and Mash.
It is the scene that will be seen after the second operation.
And there...
A shard of the red holy corpse cloth swayed and fell.
"That guy, here we come!" Da Vinci tilted his head and looked at Romani next to him.
as predicted.
Romani's face went from stunned and surprised to stiff and pale.
The whole process can be called the face-changing art in China's intangible cultural heritage...
"Did you come directly to Chaldeas..." Da Vinci took a sip of coffee and looked at Romani's reaction, the medieval art all-rounder with an inexplicable sense of pleasure.
After Lixiang reacted, she seemed a little surprised: "Is Mr. Luo Wei here!?"
...
"Mr. Rowe, where did you come from?!" It was also Chaldeas, the staff dormitory, in the room prepared by the 'acting director' Romani Archiman for the sudden arrival of the Heroic Spirit Servant.
The girl with long dazzling golden hair slowly opened her azure eyes and looked at Luo Wei who appeared outside the door at some point.
The pretty face of the blond girl was a bit happy. She stood up and jumped to Rowe, her raised face brightly outlined with red lips.
"I came here after I dealt with the big guy Cthulhu." Rowe was no longer wearing the simple and slim robes he wore as a 'saint', but modern casual clothes. He looked at the girl in front of him.
The girl who called herself 'Saber' in front of Tachika and others not long ago... At this moment, what she was wearing was no longer the costume of the interstellar girl swordsman before.
She wears a round black hat on her head, a black mage robe on her body, and a white uniform silhouetted against the inside. She outlines a slender and slender female body with a slender waist. Under the widened buttocks are slender black silk legs that extend out.
She is slender and petite, holding a magic wand like an upside-down tower.
Same appearance.
The same 'container',
However, it was a different consciousness that communicated with Rika before.
That Saber has returned to the origin universe, and her arrival is only to introduce another self... or rather, the appearance of different sides.
That was exactly the figure in front of him.
Born in a dead Lostbelt, Arturia grew up as a sorcerer...
"sorry to keep you waiting."
take time off
This book is almost over with the last few pages left, so let me sort out the final plot and ask for a leave of absence. . .
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Chapter 18 The King in Yellow
The origination universe is unique, and each different aspect seems to be independent, but in fact it is a derivative of the 'noumenon' that exists in the origination universe.
This is the profile of the former 'Holy Swordsman' Artoria and the King of Knights.
But only the girl in front of her, who is also named 'Altoria', is not bound by the King of Knights, and she is on the side of a different world.
The reason why I don't end is not because I can't do it, it's just because I don't want to——
"She... is different from me." At that time, Artoria, who sensed her 'warlock girl' side in the connection built with 'Chaldias' of the origin universe, found herself. .
At that time, the origin universe had already covered the vast sea of stars. Although it was difficult to say that it was in the true sense of 'the radiance of human nature illuminating the Milky Way', it had already spread beyond the solar system.
All the stars you see are within your grasp, and the vast universe is no longer as mysterious as it used to be.
But at that time, facing the infinite stars, Artoria's expression that Rowe saw was extremely complicated.
So Luo Wei naturally asked: "Different?"
From Artoria's eyes, he saw the girl who looked almost exactly like her, but wore a magician's robe, and saw the girl who grew up as a warlock.
"Indeed... not the same."
Artoria as a king is majestic and holy, Artoria as a knight is noble and humble, and Artoria as a swordsman is high-spirited...
But they all have one thing in common, and that is 'restraint'.
Learning restraint is the only way to become a king and a knight.
If you learn restraint, you will no longer be naive.
But the warlock girl... had no such restraint.
Pure and kind.
"She is indeed different from you." Rowe smiled: "So, didn't you absorb her?"
"Yeah." Starlight fell on the handsome face of Knight Wang Yingqi, and those sky-blue eyes flashed like a nebula.
She stands at the top of the 'tree', and the 'wind' from the universe blows her golden hair, and also raises her blue robe. And Ziruo: "She's different from me."
"She grew up in a world full of despair, but still retains her original purity and beauty... that's what I hoped for but couldn't do."
"Luo Weiqing, I hope you can take her to the world where she was born."
"Ah... this is also, I promised that guy."
Of course Rowe would not refuse.
The world where Artoria, who was a sorcerer, was born was the world he had promised, the Celtic supreme god named 'Kornunos' requested and hoped to save.
That was also a certain branch of the mortal world that Rowe had arrived at at the moment.
But actually... not just because she is your original pure, right?
At that time, Rowe looked at Arturia's face, and what he could see from those sky blue eyes was undoubtedly more.
It wasn't herself that Artoria wanted to save.
Not this world either.
It was... someone who was supposed to be close to her, but eventually parted ways.
Morgan Leffey.
King Arthur's sister...
"Mr. Rowe, what are you thinking?" In 2016, in Chaldeas above the high Arctic mountains, the wind and snow outside the window entangled in the sky and never stopped. A time and space that completely collapsed after the past that had been burned out of existence.
And here, inside Chaldeas, the sound of the steel-shrouded 'greenhouse' made Rowe come back to his senses from his memory.
He looked at the girl in front of him, and there was a bit of confusion in the sky-blue eyes of Arturia, who was wearing a magician's robe. The long skirt under her was swaying, and her black silk-bound legs supported her delicate body, as if she saw Luo Wei was distracted, and she couldn't help raising her face with a bit of worry.
At this moment, he even stood on tiptoe, leaned forward, and put his hand on Luo Wei's forehead.
There was only a thin line between the girl and him, her hair brushed across her face, and her buttocks with her eyes fell back up and spread out a beautiful curve. The softness of the slight touch made her heart rippling, but Luo Wei only He calmed down: "I'm fine, I just thought of something."
"Um... is it really okay?" Arturia's eyes were still a little worried. The world she was born into was a Lostbelt derived from the current world, and it belonged to a world that was cut and was being cut. Before' derived clipped world.
In that world, there are no legends about Rowe, and there are no rumors about the Son of God.
So Arturia didn't know Rowe's strength.
in her mind.
Rowe was just the person closest to him who was kind to himself.
That's all.
"It's not hot..." The girl withdrew her hand, her delicate eyebrows lowered slightly.
And in this regard, Luo Wei is also a bit dumbfounded. Speaking of which, this is the first time anyone has worried about whether he will get sick: "It's really okay."
"No, you have just returned from the singularity point, and then you must have a good rest!"
The warlock girl took Rowe's hand almost irrefutably and let him sit on her bed.
There was still the fragrance of a girl between the white quilt, the girl in a classic robe with hair accessories put her slender hands on Luo Wei's shoulders, plausibly: "Next, I will watch you rest well. !"
"I want to have a good rest, but..." Rowe pointed to the door: "There is someone outside."
"Cough cough cough..." With Luo Wei's finger, there were several awkward coughs from outside the door.
The warlock girl instantly withdrew her hand, and her face flushed slightly.
She turned and looked out the door.
A head poked in: "If you don't have time, let's come again next time..."
"Come in for me!"
Luo Wei waved his hand, and the figure outside the door was instantly pulled in.
The short red hair flew past, and Li Xiang, who had not taken off her combat clothes, entered the room and looked at the two people who were behaving intimately. She scratched her head: "If I say I didn't deliberately eavesdrop, would you believe me?"
"Senior... I just said, knock on the door first!"
Matthew, who followed Lixiang, looked helpless.
"Fufu!" Fufu also protested.
The smile on Li Xiang's face became even more embarrassing.
Fortunately, Da Vinci eased the embarrassment of the atmosphere: "Hey, is it really lively?"
The European medieval artist, who was wearing a medieval court dress and appeared in the form of a girl, walked in, his long black hair streaking a soft curve in the air.
"But I never thought that I would actually meet you before..."
With the slightly curved ends of his hair swaying, Da Vinci looked at Rowe with a somewhat incomprehensible meaning after bending and extending his salute slightly.
As one of the most famous artists in human history and one of the 'Three Heroes' who raised the European Medieval Renaissance, Leonardo da Vinci was not an atheist during her lifetime, but she was one of those who opposed the church.
From the church's point of view, it is not too much to call the "Antichrist"...
"Anything that has been distorted should be opposed."
Luo Wei didn't seem to care: "According to what you said, I am actually an 'Antichrist' too."
After all, after the end of the only existence, no matter what time and space, what the 'Christ' in the early AD century did was to emancipate people's minds and be their own 'lord'.
The later Christ was twisted into a shackle that locked people's minds, breaking them, in fact, was the same as his actions.
"Of course I know."
Da Vinci smiled and politely: "So I've always been just against the church."
"I have read the manuscript you left, and I am a little confused..."
Discarding the initially trivial 'prejudice', Da Vinci began to ask Rowe some questions.
Some ideological and philosophical theoretical knowledge.
Then she discovered that although the 'sage' in front of her was on a trajectory at the beginning of the AD century, he knew all about the philosophy of human society, the development of the world, and even some modern scientific and technological principles.
Not only religious philosophy, but almost all fields, Luo Wei can easily solve her puzzles...
Arturia tilted her head and looked at Da Vinci with an eager face and Rowe who calmly explained her confusion. She didn't speak, but sat down quietly beside Rowe.
Lixiang and Matthew looked at each other and didn't speak, but they both saw happiness in their eyes.