Under the Root

"Oh?" Artoria raised her eyebrows in displeasure, feeling that she needed to make trouble.

While everything is coming to an end, it is also very important to correct someone's sexual orientation that may have changed.

"The living Messiah is a god, but the dead Messiah has become a man. Sure enough, I still prefer people, people who are brave enough to challenge everything."

"...Pervert." Artoria commented.

"Isn't the god just a pervert? Let's go, my king. Go and get my treasure back."

"The key to linking the roots, the Great Holy Grail. The beginning is about to end."

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ps: I don’t know who else is watching, so let’s finish writing in one go

Chapter 62 War Preparation

The Qinghai-Tibet Railway, referred to as the Qinghai-Tibet Line, refers to the railway from Qinghai Province to the Tibet Autonomous Region, and is one of China's national trunk railways.

It was built in the 50s as part of the national strategic goals.

With this main artery, China can firmly hold the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, which is inconvenient to supply, in its hands.

To put it bluntly, although it is used for civilian purposes on weekdays, the real function of this line is a channel for combat readiness.

Today, this line finally played its original role.

The Iron Snake was crawling on the ground at a high speed, looking at the endless plateau by the window in the distance, the commander of the Clock Tower Magic Brigade behind the train, Barthamello Lorelia thought to herself.

"Sir, the self-inspection has been completed, and all members have no abnormal altitude sickness, and their magic power is at 100% combat readiness." The adjutant next to him came in from the front door of the carriage and interrupted Barthemello's thinking.

"You did a good job, the magic guide team, you are worthy of being the elite of the clock tower." Hearing this, Barthemelo praised happily.Praising the excellence of subordinates is one of the necessary skills for a commander, and women from the top nobles of the clock tower will not be stingy with words.

not to mention…

"Sir, you seem to be very happy?" The adjutant saw the corner of Barthumello's mouth slightly raised.

"Yes. After all, there is a battle to be fought."

"Sir, please forgive me for not being able to understand." Under Heaven's Way of Sadness, war is unnecessary, and this is the consensus.

"Well, how should I put it. It's exciting that I finally came in handy. In this era, I thought we wouldn't have the opportunity to play. I finally have room to play the skills I have practiced for decades." Bather Melo raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"That's right. After all, Chaldea has completely taken over the task of conquering foreign lands in modern times. Whether it's the invincible first master, magician, heroic spirit, or the latter, they are all much better than us in terms of cost performance." Adjutant said with emotion.

"The era of magicians has passed. But there is nothing more helpless than practicing for several years without telling yourself that you are behind the times." Barthumello nodded.He looked at the dozens of carriages behind him.

[AN602], the last afterglow from the furry bear in the north - Great Ivan was placed there quietly.The gap between the old era and the new era is now evident.

Having said that, gather together the things of the old era and the usable things of the new era and consume them.

Not that guy's style.Generally speaking, in order to avoid casualties, he is alone in the front.

The first master, Nelus Satanye's enemy this time, is he so powerful that he needs to give up his principles to this point?

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"Equipment self-inspection starts, confirm your own equipment, don't go wrong."

The Iron Snake was advancing, and at the front of the train, about the position of No. 6 carriage, dozens of jet-black figures in black uniforms were checking their own equipment.

The lightweight three-proof protective clothing from China is intact.

The oxygen self-circulation system from Russia is intact.

The anti-electromagnetic interference terminal from the United States is intact.

The above three things can guarantee normal combat in artificial harsh environments.

The enhanced dress from the Atlas Institute is intact.

The strengthening potion from the clock tower is intact.

The above two, if strengthened recklessly, can guarantee that the magician's body can keep up with the battle of the heroic spirit level.

No body armor because they were told that when you get hit you die.

There is no wound medicine, because it is the same.

They are all disposable consumables.

Everyone knows this, especially the leading male.

This is about 50 years old, with a black windbreaker and a hedgehog head.With a look of vicissitudes on his face, this is a man who has experienced a lot.

It stands to reason that men of this age are no longer suitable to be soldiers.But he was still selected without controversy.

Because he is a survivor of the Fourth Holy Grail War and has experience in fighting at the Heroic Spirit level.This is more precious than the disadvantage of age.

"Then, is this mission aimed at beings at the heroic level?" So he asked the two people in front of him.

One of the two is an old and strong old man, and the other is a 17-year-old woman with wine red hair.

Both are magicians.

He is also the first master's co-worker.

It's hard to imagine a magician being inferior to others, but if it's Neros, then it's fine.Because he is a hero.