Madness for the Wonderful World

In this torrent that does not exist in any time, it is the temple of time that only exists in the imaginary space.

Therefore, the passage of time has no meaning in this temple.

Therefore, only here the plan can be carried out.

Inside the Temple of Time.

The first thing that comes into view is the blue grass with soft white light, and above the grass, at the end of the marble stairs that are so white that there is no trace of impurities, there is a feeling that even one's own existence is suppressed and subconsciously suppressed just by looking at it. On the pure white jade seat bent and knelt down.

A man with white hair, brown skin, and wearing a luxurious robe sat on the jade throne at the end with his chin resting on his back. Those golden eyes stared into the distance from the pillars standing on the ground and scattered and floating in the air. In the entire space made up of stones, the line of sight in the eyes is not on the dead things in this area, but looking at something farther away.

After that, the man started laughing.

"It's really interesting. For humans, and for Chaldea, it's not bad to be able to achieve this level of dying struggle." He praised, but he couldn't suppress the arrogance between his words. .

The tone of the speech is like a human being who used a lighter and various convenient props early on. Suddenly one day when he was bored and looked at the simple-minded ape from the zoo, he was surprised to find that the ape learned to use flame by accident. like that.

Small, irony that isn't even a compliment.

After all, just by existing, the difference between the two is already too far. Even if the apes learn to use fire, so what, after all, they are just extremely ignorant apes staying in the zoo.

It's just that the dying sound of the Demon God Pillar that I planted in the singularity has passed through the time temple in the imaginary space and reached the man's ears.

However, the man didn't show much concern about the death of the Demon God Pillar. In the Temple of Time where he was alone, the man continued to talk to himself.

"Except for Chaldea, where the time axis is independent and cannot be accurately observed, clairvoyance, which sees through the future and everything, is unexpectedly unpredictable. No, it's as if clairvoyance itself deliberately avoided looking directly at that certain person." The knowledge he possessed instantly made the man understand the reason why his clairvoyance could not be observed.

It's like an instinct not to look directly, is that fear?

No, I only feel the arrogance of dirtying my eyes just by looking at an extremely filthy existence, so at the root of it, men will never easily admit that they are afraid of it.

"That is to say, besides Chaldea, a group of guys who are dying to be bored, are there other interesting things?" The long-lost, rare curiosity was born on things that he could not see with his own eyes.

Even if it is an extremely filthy existence, even if you don't want to look directly at it, it is enough to arouse your interest.

"The anthropogenic burn is already doomed. No matter how hard the apes struggle, it will be futile. Then I will go over and see what that thing looks like."

Therefore, the man sitting on the white jade throne began to slowly get up, and after only singing a word, his body disappeared on the jade throne and disappeared into the temple.

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In the large underground cavity in the city of London.

Sitting on the seat of flesh and blood that is full of physical discomfort in the eyes of outsiders.

Yu Shengming just glanced at a golden, Israeli-style liquid container in his hand. The overall appearance of the container is round yet exquisite, and most importantly.

It can be felt that there is almost infinite pure magic power in the container.

In other words, it is a high-concentration magic crystal with the appearance of the [Holy Grail] vessel, but compared with the Fuyuki Great Holy Grail I have seen, it is fundamentally different.

It is equivalent to the difference between a large-capacity battery that is used casually and the machine that has been manufactured and is just short of the last step of operation.

"The holy grail we have has been delivered to you now." Maqili's obvious reality came from his ears, as if he was trying his best to bet all his voice.

At the moment when the huge machine "Angle Boda" made by Babbage lost its power source, which is the "Holy Grail", the previous energetic posture seemed to be fake, and the steam engine could no longer be fired. The roar of steam could no longer produce magic mist.

In the end, it can only become a huge, useless scrap metal.

Although it is underground, Maqili can guess that there is not even a trace of magic power left on the ground.

In fact, just as Maqili thought, the magic mist on the ground is receding at an astonishing speed, not only losing the power relationship of "Angel Boda", but also because the young man in front of him, Yu Shengming, is using some kind of The method absorbs a large amount of magic power in the magic mist.

Perhaps the surviving residents of the entire city of London are rejoicing from the bottom of their hearts that the magic fog has dissipated.

So rejoice, rejoice, rejoice, human beings should rejoice from the bottom of their hearts when good things finally happen.

Because, the "Magic Fog Project" has completely failed because the black hands behind the scenes could not continue to implement it. In contrast, the black hands behind the scenes who betrayed the burning of human law went to seek refuge in the hearts of the traitors existing in the stars.

The Human Salvation Plan, where hope and danger coexist, has been launched.

Even Paracelsus showed a slight smile, maybe he was happy that his friend finally found his way back.

It's just that rationality also made Paracelsus a little worried, that is, Yu Shengming, who was summoned as a follower, has the power to save humanity from the burning crisis?

Even if you show that ability, that power is the same.

Although I have not directly met the mastermind behind the burning of humanity, but as long as you are a magician, you must know the great king, that is, the king of magic, Solomon.

This is still a gamble, so Paracelsus envied from the bottom of his heart the brilliance of Maqili's humanity as he made up his mind.

"I have already received part of the reward, so the contract has been finalized." Yu Shengming said, and put the Holy Grail into his body.

Maqili also knew that the two sides were only verbally confirming now, and even the magic contract commonly used by magicians and self-enforcement certificates were useless.

However, both parties also understand that there is no need to restrict each other's contract, because Yu Shengming has the right to reject the contract and leave here.

Therefore, Foreigner can agree and inhale the Holy Grail into his body. The increase in strength also means that he has enough confidence.

"Although there is still a little time, but they are almost here..." as if talking to himself in a low voice.

Such a voice fell in Maqili's ears, and he subconsciously checked his surroundings in a flustered vigilance.

"What, he came so fast?!"

"No, it's my important person." The boy got up from the seat of flesh and blood and stood there. In the next few seconds, billions of times of light began to appear in front of him.

There is no need for any gorgeous words to modify. At this time, I only need a short sentence, which is what I have to say, so.