What Can I Do if I Travel to Fgo? I'm Desperate Too

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"Yalei, Yu left the back door with great difficulty, but you just made it clear. Even if Yu Kuanhong is generous, he will feel dissatisfied."

Seeing the actions of the man in front of him, Nero raised his mouth.However, whether it is disgust or interest in it is not clear.After all, Nero has lost his rationality, and Gudazi already knew this when he gambled with that demon god.None of Nero's actions, not even all of his expressions, can be trusted.Don't even think about it with common sense...

"How could it be. The trap in your rules hasn't been exposed yet."

What did this guy see through?

Does he have any insight into Nero's rules?

Gu Dazi frowned at the side, as if such a troublesome matter, she used to just punch it in the past without thinking about anything.But now he needs to be shown off by two bastards in front of him?

Looking at the two people bragging about business in front of them, the fighting spirit in Gudazi's heart also burned. Although she dare not say that she is unparalleled in direct gambling skills, at least she can still see it after hard training.

"Then don't talk too much, let's start this round right away—"

"Wait~ You haven't chosen a side yet. Emperor Nero's imperial privilege is extended to everyone on the cruise ship. Right? Emperor Nero~"

"Hmm~ This is Yu's counterattack against the two former emperors' privileges when he boarded the ship. Yu is very emotional, and I will naturally fight back against Yu's petty tricks, so I made this one for the red and blue camps. The bet, no matter who is the final winner of the God of Gamblers competition. As long as the camp loses, it will lose, but on the contrary, if you keep losing, but at least the camp wins in the end, at least it won’t be a big loss, right? So what is your choice? ? The initiator of this God of Gamblers competition - Gudazi!"

Is the original trap here? !Gu Dazi looked at the two smiling people in front of him and felt breathless.

One of Nero's emperor's privileges is that battles between the same camps are only negative.In other words, no matter who wins, the camp will still lose points.So now all the croupiers on the field, the croupiers who are resting, and even the staff must find a way to integrate their camps into one!if not.....

No, wait, if all the croupiers and staff are also in the same camp, the final camp will win or lose due to the rules, and if they lose, they will all die.If this is expected, those croupiers who have been recruited will all have their own little calculations...

These two guys...

Taking a deep breath, Gu Dazi also looked at the two people in front of him in distress.

Just now Mark has declared the blue camp, that is to say, if he chooses the blue camp, he may pull the opponent into his own camp.But the relative thing is that I can't beat the opponent anymore, because any loss I caused to it will still be thrown on my own camp.

And the opponent is just a heroic spirit, the easiest way to get rid of this rule is to die once.But that's something only Heroic Spirits can do!It is simply impossible for humans!

So should I choose the red camp?With Emperor Nero's arrogance, she must have chosen red from the beginning.Then if the opponent wins in the end, and the setting allows the camp to win, it will definitely eliminate a large wave of gambling maniacs, and even make Emperor Nero bear the gaze of hatred, so that everything can return to the right track of history...

So do you want to choose?Red camp...

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"Master seems to be in distress. Seriously, it's all traps, but forcing people into them is really like her mother. She didn't say whether she had joined the camp, and she didn't say what her score was. Calculated, and did not choose a camp in the end, it just made it clear that someone will join the camp in the end."

A big fat man in bright red was sitting in the room above the casino, on a sofa made of cowhide, looking at red wine that did not belong to this era.Being a Heroic Spirit and the Master is a future person is simply a first-class enjoyment in life. Although it is said that he is a Master who will squeeze out the remaining value of people, he will still give him the enjoyment he deserves.

"Nero~Nero~~Nero~~~"

On the other hand, he kept making low growls, his hands and feet were bound by chains, and his whole body looked like a mad dog. The blue-haired man was roaring Nero's name with black eyes at the moment.

Although I can't look down and feel distressed, there is nothing I can do.Even if this guy whose reason was taken away by the moon is Nero's uncle?She was so kind that her beloved sister was killed by this niece, but she still loved her without hesitation.

"The emperor's privilege is not just such a thing, especially in this enchantment with the blessing of the ancestors. You can't believe a word the emperors say, and don't think that the emperor will compete with anyone on an equal footing."

The matter of losing to Gudazi is just that the emperors who have died a long time ago felt the breath of the ancestors from each other.Moreover, the emperor's privileges that have been extended to each other have led to everyone having to abide by it, and now the emperor's privileges that have been unilaterally extended by Nero, except for Caesar and Caligula, must be observed by Nero himself.

But the man at the gaming table deceived the audience by declaring to everyone that he was going to join the blue team.But in fact, no one knows which camp he chose at the time, and even what the other party declared may not be correct.After joining the camp, you just can't express and hint your own camp, but you can't mislead others about your own camp.

If there is no notice here, it seems that the Master will lose miserably.

therefore...

"It's really interesting~ Gudazi, as the price for winning us. Isn't it normal to be defeated by our backup?" Caesar's swollen face showed an expression of excitement. Even after this incident, he There may be something more terrifying than death.But that is nothing more than a short life for the heroic spirits and followers. In the Hall of Valor, which is far away from the time axis, the fun of dying is much more comfortable than going for a drive.

What's more, they lost to this Gudazi~

Because of their own intrigue, they lost to this orange-haired little girl.

Although a little dissatisfied, it is in line with their wishes to let Nero teach the other party a lesson here.

Anyway, as long as Gu Dazi succeeds in the end and destroys the enchantment with the planned table-turning tactic, then the faction's victory or loss this time is not important.On the contrary, Nero may be cheated if he didn't find out~

In any case, such things as the master of the pit and the juniors of the pit can make him, an old guy who has stepped into the grave, happy.

Anyway, things like conscience were discarded after he was stabbed eighty times by dozens of people in the Senate.

"Say~ let me see your choices. Gudazi——"

"Nero~Nero~~Nero~~~"

"Caligula, you are really noisy!"

PS: touched it~

112. I suspect you never cared about human burn

The event is fermenting~

Some kind of trouble that no one knows the process is happening fast...

To be honest, the young man was completely at a loss as to what the group of people were thinking, or even planning to do.

He was like the murderer who fired a shot on the eve of the world war, and everything that followed was a completely uncontrollable runaway, which had no interest in him anymore.

What's more, his goal is very pure, just for Barbatos.The idea of ​​taking Barbatos away kept reverberating in his mind, and even made the boy give up a lot of flirty operations that he originally wanted to do once.

For example, selling the world's oldest BL book in Rome, as well as photos of the emperor's private life.

But now the rescue of Barbatos has completely occupied the juvenile's garbage brain the size of a sesame seed.I'm afraid the rest of the place is not all filled by tentacles...

"What should I do at a time like this..."

The young man touched his chin, and now he is not in the area where he can walk on the surface of the cruise ship.

This is the steam power room, as long as there is a little action here, all the traps Gudazi left on this cruise ship will become meaningless.But in that case, a large group of people in Rome would be on the high seas, and the rules of the Seven Hills could not protect them, and at the same time they could not restrain Gudazi.

It is also possible that he was found and attacked by the opponent immediately because he broke away from the rules of the Seven Hills, but Barbatos may not be able to return to himself immediately.

However, now he—

"Do I want to spare your lives?" Looking at the few humans who were bound by magic and motionless at the moment, the boy reached out and stroked their chests.Generally speaking, it is something that does not need to be considered. Burning human power and killing people are two different things, and being a demon king and being a murderer are also two different things.

The former is an obstacle and trial that human beings must overcome, while the latter is just a bunch of rat droppings that pollute all living beings.

People who like to kill and those who like to kill are garbage, and that's why the boy watched Chaldea's actions.

Although the "they" in front of them at this moment have the appearance of humans, the young man who knows the essence of the other party can't wait to make a move.

--【Angel】

The group of pure white human figures that suddenly appeared in France have acquired a human appearance in Rome!

Although their eyes are still a little cloudy, and their consciousness is probably still unclear, they are already able to do the work of this level of cruise ship maintenance.

"Hehe, it's really strange... I feel a little weird after I got on the cruise ship." Although it was a bit weird to stay in the palace all the time, the boy just regarded it as the lack of Barbato Si's company, but the vacancy in psychological dependence that was created all of a sudden.

Hadn't that brief day's separation in France actually suppressed his fears very well?That's right, he met someone from Chaldea at that time.What was he doing at that time, it seemed that Barbatos couldn't hold back because he wasted time.

Ah~ My head started to hurt for some reason.

"Burning Barbatos!"

The jet-black tattoos spread all over the body in an instant, and the scarlet eyes appeared on the skin, and countless flames were staring at them at the moment!Set fire to the bodies of these 'human beings'!

But... this time compared to the last time in France, they seem to lack affection.No, it's not like the group of individuals commanding the battle, but like a puppet who has abandoned his emotions and simply obeyed orders.

Even if those flames burned their flesh and blood into black coke little by little, they couldn't make them let out a scream.Even their lifeless eyes are just looking sullenly at the ground...

The dead eyes without even fear made the young man very uneasy, he wondered if Gu Dazi did something, or what happened to those [angels].

"However... before that, let me leave a little behind."

The boy who raised his hand showed a brand new parchment in front of him, and the one on it was Nero's real name signed by himself.

"The emperor's privilege is not something that is only useful to people. I hope you can see through this gap in intelligence soon~ Master of Chaldea!"

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"Hu-hu-hu-"

bang~bang~bang~

In one of the top VIP rooms, Damox, who didn't go to the casino, was exercising with fitness machines.Under the head-to-head collision of the machine, the strong muscles of that body showed on the skin like a dragon, and the muscles of that body were like hills.

Although these exercises are unnecessary for the servants who appear from the Hall of Valor.

But Damocus is different from them, he is just a human being transformed into a heroic spirit.

Even if he has obtained the power of Damox, it does not mean that he will become an inhuman existence.What he was thinking about was what to do if he lost his power, and whether he could kill Emperor Nero and the demon god without using his power.

"Ha~~~" Taking a deep breath, Damocus also put down the heavy machine at hand.The whole person is doing stretching exercises with his arms bare. He is like a professional bodybuilder, and the muscles on his body exude a masculine taste.

He recalled the memories of the past, whether it was the memory of his parents being killed in Rome, or the memory of killing Boudica's family in the British Isles, or even the restless hatred in his heart after returning to Rome, and the memory of Ni Emperor Lu's killing intent.

Hatred and anger are the driving force of the avenger Damocus, and there is no doubt that as a human being, he has been swallowed by Damocus, and the name that once belonged to him has become a meaningless past.

【Rome will not be destroyed, it will just quietly become history. 】

The words of the man who manipulated him for the first half of his life echoed in his mind. This body was the product of the other party's experiment. He knew this fact so clearly, but he couldn't feel hatred for that man.Except for the disgust and the urge to get rid of the other party, Damocus's hatred didn't respond to him at all.

Perhaps this is because the other party is his own producer, so what backhands did the other party leave behind?

He kept trying to convince himself with this point of view in his mind, but he felt that things were definitely not that simple.Because the spirit base of Damocus has no possibility of being modified, because the phantom born purely for revenge, how can it maintain its original hatred after being modified?What's more, what is fused with it is not a similar existence, but just a human being?

Damocus agreed with the other party, and even thought that the other party made the right choice.

That's why Damocus couldn't hate it——

This is the fact that he has never wanted to admit.

The demon god who played with Rome and destroyed everyone is obviously more dangerous than Nero as a tyrant, but this body has no hatred or hostility towards him.Even if he wanted to kill the other party, it was just calm and cold thinking about the possibility...

Maybe this is reality?The really dangerous and terrifying guys are often the existences that cannot generate hostility, let alone hate them.

It's similar to what he understood before and after he joined the army.

Having killed innocent people, he is no longer a stupid boy.

"The sword of Damocus devours my body. My heart is as clear as the light. I am holding on to the sky with the blade of judgment..."

Chanting the incantation engraved on the soul of this body, the dark fog wrapped Damocus' whole body, and a set of black and irrelevant armor perfectly wrapped him.Motionless, it looks like a statue-like armor, with blood on its body!It is unknown!It is a disaster!It's a nightmare!It's the devil!

It was the hatred of everyone who died in Britain, and it was the only emotion he left behind.