Eighth Crown

After breakfast, the sun quickly jumped out of the eastern horizon.

"I'm so sorry!"

The young Servant who came from Chaldea came to Fujimaru Rika for the first time after waking up, and knelt down on one knee. Although the upper part of his face was completely blocked by bangs, his demeanor showed There is still a deep sense of guilt in it.

"I actually asked the lord to spend mana to adjust my state. It's obviously a dangerous time, so I should try to save my mana..."

"It's okay! Don't you think I'm safe now?"

Fujimaru Rika waved her hands again and again, with a nonchalant expression on her face, and patted the biceps of her right arm vigorously.

"Don't worry, I will help you adjust your state, but also to make you work more effectively in the future, as long as you don't complain that I make you too tired!"

"Yes! I, Fengmo Xiaotaro, will definitely live up to the expectations of the lord!"

Although this girl doesn't have any special talents, she is only very good at facing heroic spirits, and she calmed down Fengmo Kotaro with just a few words.

"By the way, Kotaro, by the way, do you know why you are the only one who can transfer your spiritual child here? Did you find anything special when you came to Rustic City?"

"No, I don't know or find anything at all..."

Although it was only a one in ten thousand possibility, Fujimaru Rika still asked Fengmo Kotaro for information. However, basically as they expected, even Kotaro himself did not know why he was transferred here. They don't even know about other things, and even the situation of this singularity needs to be explained by them.

For Fujimaru Rika, the awakening of Fengmo Kotaro is also a good thing. At least the combat power of their camp has increased again. In this way, even if they face all the remaining four cavalry heroes in one breath, they are not afraid. .

But in the same way, the burden on her is getting bigger and bigger. She had to do her best to support Yinshun in the battle of a treasure house. Now she adds a Fengmo Xiaotaro, her barren magic power is fundamental not enough.

But among them, only she who has the Command Spell can be the Master, and no one else can take her place. No matter how many followers there are, she can only support her alone. How much pressure can be imagined.

The reason why it is okay to summon so many followers in Chaldea seems to be because Chaldea uses a special energy supply system, which converts electricity into magic power for the followers to provide magic, allowing Fujimaru Rika to be able to. Released from the pressure of magic, but in singularity, that set of methods cannot be used.

In the past, it was fine in the orthodox singularity with the Holy Grail. Most of the Servant's magic power was provided by the Holy Grail, but in this subspecies singularity with a high probability of not having the Holy Grail, she really can only rely on herself, and all the energy needs her To find ways to.

Once Baozangyuan Yinshun and Fengmo Kotaro started to fight, she would be completely drained of magic power in less than half a minute.

And in this singularity, there is no means of replenishing magic power... It is too shameful to replenish magic.

"When it's really a last resort, we can only rely on the magic power of the Command Spell."

Fujimaru Rika looked at the three-stroke scarlet Command Spell on her right hand, and secretly made up her mind.

Command Spells are very precious crystallization of magical power, and they are widely used. It is a wasteful move to use them only as a backup source of magical power, but there is no other way to ensure combat power.

"Ah? There seems to be some noise down there?"

Musashi sat in front of the window, resting his head on the window, and watched the life on the street below, but at a certain moment he suddenly made a sound, attracting the attention of several others.

"What's the matter, Musashi-san?"

After hearing this, Fujimaru Tatsuka also recovered from the question of magic power, then came to the window, and looked down with Musashi.

in the street below.

Whether it was a street vendor or a pedestrian, they all retreated to both sides of the street at this moment, and what was advancing in an orderly manner in the street with a majestic momentum was a team of cavalry that stretched for hundreds of meters.

Roughly counted, the number of soldiers was about several hundred, each of them wearing neat armor, riding on the back of a vigorous horse, and riding forward in an orderly manner with a fully armed posture.

"It's the samurai-sama!"

"But why are you coming here?"

Looking at this long line of soldiers, even the civilians on both sides of the street below couldn't help but lower their voices and whispered there.

The atmosphere of the whole street has changed from the original lively to serious.

"Get out of the way! This is Tajima-sama from Edo! Get out of the way!"

In front of the entire queue are two figures riding horses.

One was wearing a loose samurai uniform, with a large sword pinned to his waist, and had a square face with a square Chinese character. Although he was a little old, he looked like he was in his sixties, but he wore a very spirited silver hair. With short hair and a calm expression on his face, he is a man with a sharp but peaceful atmosphere.

He should be the leader of the entire queue of soldiers. The entire team seems to be headed by him, and he also rode at the front of the queue.

The other person is about his adjutant. He looks like a middle-aged man with a slightly rough appearance. He is a few steps behind and shouts to the people in front of the road, making way for the middle-aged and elderly warrior. .

"Near left."

"Yes."

The leader of the warrior gave a light drink to the middle-aged man who was shouting behind him. The other party immediately took the lead, stopped scolding the people, and shouted loudly.

"Listen! Next, Tajima-sama from Edo has something to tell you!"

After his shouting attracted the attention of the surrounding civilians and made the entire long street relatively quiet, the silver-haired middle-aged warrior stood on his horse and stepped out, facing all kinds of cowering, With a worried look, he opened his mouth in a hurry.

"I am the chief inspector of the shogunate, Liusheng Danma Shouzongju, and more than 500 people, including me, are here on the order of the general."

His voice wasn't high-pitched, it could even be said to be low, but he encouraged his chest and lungs, but his voice swayed like a rolling stone, so that even people from two hundred meters away could hear his voice.

"I believe you should have heard of it. A strange army has appeared on the border of Xia Zong, attacking villagers and villages. It is said that they are even eyeing this rustic city now."

As soon as these words were spoken, there were bursts of noise one after another on this long street, and most of the people showed a look of fear.

"But everyone can rest assured that my subordinates are all elites who have experienced the turmoil in Shimabara, and let the shogunate's prestige pass to the end of the country! I am but Ma Shou, and I will definitely sweep away the weirdness that disturbed the general manager. All you need is Just wait for the good news."