Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 549 Night Talk: Little Jack

Shen Er felt tired now, very tired, very tired.

He has not stopped for 36 consecutive hours, both physically and mentally to the limit.

Pick up Little Jack and Sixth Director Lingxia, and help them settle down.

Examine Fiore's leg and develop a detailed treatment plan.

Adapt to the new third magic and repair the two damaged treasures.

He held meetings with Chiron and others more than once to discuss various matters related to attacking the Sky Court.

And what is currently being done is to draw a structural diagram of the sky garden.With this thing, the success rate of attacking the garden will be much higher.

Here I have to sigh Xingyuesha's persistence in setting. Semiramis's entry setting has detailed settings for treasures. It not only has detailed text descriptions, but also comes with several large pictures, including Structural line draft, appearance drawing, etc.

It was these pictures that Shinji wanted to reproduce.

According to common sense, this is simply an impossible task.Although the pictures in the setting set are very detailed, after many years, he wants to reproduce unless he has a certain legendary ability-photographic memory.But it's a pity that although he was pretty good in his previous life, he was far from the legend, so he naturally didn't have this kind of ability.

Fortunately, under Justesa's hard work, he comprehended part of the third magic.The third magic is the magic related to the soul. Reading the information recorded by the soul is the basic of the basics.

Relying on this ability, Shen Er maximized his memory.As long as it is not completely deleted from his mind, he can dig it out, combine what he sees with his eyes, and finally reproduce it with the pen in his hand-this is not difficult for Shen Er who has experience in depicting runes and drawing various spells, perhaps The things drawn are not necessarily good-looking, but they must be accurate.

Of course, it will take a long time to reproduce such a large sky garden by combining memory and reality.From nightfall to now, the exterior drawing is barely complete.

"It will take at least 12 hours to go on like this, and there are less than 30 hours left before the scheduled general attack time, and we have to spare time for Fiore's surgery and Gold's preparation of materials...that is to say, we have to continue Are you going to explode?"

Putting aside the pencil in his hand, he moved his stiff fingers and joints, and rubbed the sore corners of his eyes.

"It's so fast that the liver doesn't move, and the eyes are doubled. Is it necessary to release the state of 'receiving flesh'?"

This strong sense of fatigue is one of the few defects of the Servant after "being fleshed".

After all, the human body is no better than the body of a Servant. Even a superhuman body with constant panel parameters needs to eat, excrete, and sleep to maintain it. Naturally, it cannot continue to rotate continuously as long as the mana is sufficient in the Servant period.

After hesitating for a while, Shinji shook his head.

"No, it's not the time yet, not to mention that it will increase Fiore's burden and increase the risk of surgery. The timing of the removal of the 'incarnation' itself is a trump card. I didn't expect that using the Little Holy Grail as a medium would still have a Such a surprise, I didn't expect those two guys to be willing to help me. In this way, not only 'Swallow Return' and 'Wuming Three-stage Thrust', maybe Semiramis and that bastard will eat a big Loss—as long as I can bear it."

"It's too early to think about this, let's find something to refresh yourself. Coffee..."

Turning his head, he saw that there were already two empty pots on the tea table.

"It's probably useless to drink any more. I'd better get some medicinal soup. Although it's unpalatable, it's better than nothing."

Standing up from the chair, he stretched himself.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come on, who will it be at this point in time?"

Whispering softly, he opened the door.

"father!"

Accompanied by a familiar call, a pair of small hands climbed onto Shen Er's neck, hung on him like a koala, and rubbed against his neck affectionately.

"Ahahaha, it's so itchy, little Jack."

Naturally hugging the girl's petite body, Shinji pushed her forehead with his nose.

"Hey hey hey, it doesn't itch at all, Dad."

Hearing the girl's soft voice, the highly tense spirit was relieved a lot.

Ahhh, sure enough, my daughter is a good medicine for mental fatigue, being so close to her, I suddenly feel infinite motivation.

It's really strange to say that the time spent together is not much, so why do you have this kind of thought of pampering from the bottom of your heart?

Perhaps, this is fate.Just like when I saw Sakura for the first time, when I was called brother by her for the first time, I wanted to protect her for the rest of my life.

The exclamation in Shen Er's heart, the natural and innocent little Jack didn't know, she kept saying in a tone like a child showing off a treasure:

"Dad, Dad, are you hungry? Mom and I made delicious food for you."

"Speaking of which, I'm really hungry. What's there to eat?"

"Yeah, there's vegetable soup, omelet rice, and fruit salad, all made by my mother for Little Jack."

"That's it, Jack is really capable—and, thank you, Miss Lingxia."

"No, it's not hard at all to be with Little Jack."

The woman who walked into the room with the father and daughter with the dinner plate smiled and looked at the father and daughter's intimacy. What about the branch workers?

"Besides, you are Jack's father and I am Jack's mother. There is no need for us to be so strange."

"That's right, then I'll call you Lingxia, you can call me Shen Er, you can also call the child her father."

In the past, Shen Er was still a little cautious, but now, he has decided not to leave any regrets, so he will not stick to these details.

"Unfortunately, there are quite a few people who fit the title of the child's mother. Jack, tell me which mothers you have?"

"Well, Mom, you are the first, Mama Tolia is the second, Mama Joan is the third, Mama Fiore is the fourth, and, and—ah, no more."

When he said "no more", Little Jack made a very obvious wrinkling of his nose.Attracted by the sixth guide, Lingxia stretched out her hand and pinched it, and Shen Er also wanted to pinch it

"Ah, it seems that there is one less."

"Quite a lot. Sister Mordred is Mama Tolia's daughter and Jack's sister."

Recalling the meeting between Mordred and Jack, Shinji was amused for a while.

At the beginning, Mordred's chef, father-control, and tsundere disease broke out, and they circled around Jack with grinning teeth, and all kinds of fierce words one after another.

It's not that easy to be the daughter of a father;

What I am the only legal successor to my father;
If you want to be called mother, pass me first, or something like that;

The scene was very embarrassing.

As a result, Little Jack only said one sentence: "Ah, you are the daughter of Mama Tolia, that is my sister, hello sister."

This sentence "sister" can be said to hit the bull's-eye. Mordred has never been called "sister" since he was so old. When Little Jack called him, why didn't he agree, what arrogance, what jealousy, all of a sudden, there was nothing left, only Silly music.

"Haha, sister, ahahaha, I was called sister, call me again."

"Sister." Little Jack was very obedient.

"Very well, from now on you will be my younger sister, if anyone dares to bully you, just report my name, and I promise to hack him to death."

The stark contrast between the front and back made everyone laugh out loud, and the conference hall was filled with joyful atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)