In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

"Doctor." Matthew greeted.

Roman nodded: "You three, come here first, I'll tell you something."

"I had a preliminary discussion with some employees and came to a conclusion." He looked at Fujimaru Rika, "The strong power of a Servant must be Rika who has been the master of Annoqing and Mash who has become a half-servant. , you must have already experienced it.”

The two nodded.

"Considering that we are going to fight history, the singularity F, as a part of human history, has undergone that kind of mutation, so we agreed that the living force of Chaldea is too weak now."

"So, Rika, we hope you can use Matthew's shield to summon a Servant once again." He looked at Matthew, "Does Matthew have an opinion?"

"No." Matthew smiled and shook his head.

Roman smiled: "Then, come with me."

The four of them came to the summoning laboratory. Because of their previous experience, in order to better assist the summoning, Matthew summoned the huge shield and placed it in the center of the summoning array.

Fujimaru Rika was a little uneasy, this was her first call of an autonomous heroic spirit in the true sense.

"Which hero will be summoned? I'm looking forward to it." Matthew looked at the summoning formation and swallowed.

The Command Spell on the back of his hand flickered, and Fujimaru Rika began to summon herself.

===Chapter 150 A New Life—Fargao Town===

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Standing on the outside of the root is a burly man and a fish.

The two beings are looking at the naked 17-year-old man, the missing thread of the root, the thread of the root-ano.

"The launch experiment in history has been very successful." Yu said, "It can be felt that the atmosphere of the other world on ano has been significantly weakened."

The burly man also nodded: "Well, repeating this process a few times is estimated to be able to throw him back into the root cause."

Anno's life was cut down, leaving only the contaminated parts.

"Now ano, the memory has returned to 17 years old, including the parts that we have gradually deleted, all have come back." Yu was a little distressed.

"It's okay." The burly man smiled wildly, "With the deepening of anti-pollution, the space left for me to manipulate will become larger. This time, there is no need to delete the trouble gradually, as in Britain. , and don't need to be careful not to let him find out."

The fish turned to look at the burly man: "Alaya, you really deserve to be the incarnation of human unconsciousness. It's better to hide this kind of thing. After all, he is an ano, who knows if there will be any accidents. ."

The burly man Alaya nodded: "I understand, Gaia."

The two beings placed a blessing on the root silk ano.

"Try to modify his name, although the real name (ano) cannot be lost, but some other things can be mixed with the real name." The fish called Gaia reminded.

"So, your name is..."

............

1465, April 1.

Florence is near, the small town of Falgao (self-designed).

It was the middle of winter, and it was freezing cold.

The teenager sat by the fire, doubting life.

"where is this place."

He seemed calm and calm, but in fact he panicked.

More than ten days ago, he appeared in this place inexplicably, the north wind whistled, and the snow was like goose feathers.

But he didn't have an inch.

There seems to be a problem with the memory too, and only a very short part of it is remembered.

As if someone said, make yourself...be a useful person?

Anyway, he passed out later and was picked up by an old couple and placed in this place called Falgo.

crunch--

The wooden door opened, and an old woman entered.

Anno nodded in greeting: "Mrs. Anna."

The old woman also smiled and nodded: "Good morning, Mr. Lawrence (lorenzo) Anno."

She touched Lawrence's head: "Does your body feel better?"

On January 1, she and her husband went shopping in the city and found the little boy on the side of the road.

At that time, he passed out naked in the snow and had a severe high fever.

The well-meaning couple quickly contacted the doctor to treat Annuo.

After nearly two weeks of coma and semi-coma, Anno finally survived.

It has now been three days since I woke up, and I have finally regained the ability to speak and move.

That is—it seems that there are still sequelae, like losing a lot of memory.

Only my first name was remembered: Lawrence Anno, as for the last name, was forgotten.

"Thank you for your concern, ma'am, I already feel good." Lawrence showed an embarrassed smile.

"Drink this bowl of mushroom soup, and eat some bread." Mrs. Anna was a kind-looking old lady, "We could only give you a little sugar water when you were in a coma a few days ago, so take advantage of the time. Eat some."

===Chapter 150 Lucky Mr. Lawrence===

Mrs. Anna sat opposite Anno, watching the still howling rainstorm outside the window.

"It's winter now, and there's a lot of rain, so it's humid everywhere." Mrs. Anna always had a warm smile on her face, "Mr. Lawrence wouldn't mind."

Anno smiled and shook his head: "I only feel very peaceful now, how can I blame you, kind lady."

The door was opened again, and a bald old man walked in.

The old man looked very serious, but he was actually a very good person: "Mr. Lawrence, do you remember anything from the past?"

Lawrence scratched the back of his head, his eyes dimmed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fedino...I still can't remember."

Fedino brought in two bowls of mushroom soup and handed Mrs. Anna a bowl: "Poor boy, I don't even remember his own home."

The three of them each picked up the mushroom soup, looked at the rain outside the window, and drank silently.

Mrs. Anna stood up: "Wait a minute, I just made some seafood and broccoli, I'll bring it over." After she finished speaking, she walked out.

Fedino looked at Anno's helpless face, and felt a little distressed for this miserable young man: "Mr. Lawrence, then, what are your plans in the future?"

Lawrence lowered his head: "I don't know exactly what I should do now..."

His hands clasped the corner of his clothes, looking so confused and helpless.

Fedino thought of his son and sighed.

He patted Lawrence on the shoulder: "Cheer up, young man, you are still young, there is no need to be so desperate."

"If you can, you can first follow the custom and take the name of the town as your surname." Fedino encouraged, "It's a new beginning, how about it?"

"Lawrence Anno Falgo..." Lawrence muttered his name, turned to Fidino suddenly, and replied with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Falcon."

From downstairs, Mrs. Anna's energetic voice came: "Fedino! Come down and serve the meal!"

Fedino hurried off.

......

Two days later, the rain stopped, and Anno, who could walk, finally saw the town.

The town is not big, with a population of just over [-] households, but it is very lively. Many children play in the puddles after the rain stops.

Fedino, whose full name is Fedino Joe Oligovic Falgo, was born and raised in this small town, only occasionally going to Florence not far to make purchases.

In this small town, Fedino's family is very well-off.

The small town of Falgo is located by a small river, but has enough wetlands, where Fedino planted a piece of sugar cane and mastered the technology of sugar production.

In this era of epidemics, many people are superstitious that sugar can cure all diseases, so Fedino, who can make sugar, is very rich.

Fedino and Anna once had a son.

Their son was very good. He used to be an official in the small town of Falgo, but a few years ago, there was an accident at a construction site in the town. Fedino's son fell into a deep pit and unfortunately died.

When he and Mrs Anna saw Lawrence passed out in the wasteland in the wild, their hearts were colic.

When their son died, he was only in his 20s.

So, they reached out to Anno and spent money to save Lawrence.

In this day and age, human life is not valuable, Lawrence, lucky.

===Chapter 150 Verrocchio===

The time has come to February.

Anno has been living at Fedino's house for over a month.

His illness is still not cured, his spirit is very poor, and his eye bags are deep.

Holding a bowl of tea, he sat quietly under the eaves.

The rain clicked on the ground, making a wonderful sound of ping-dong.

Fedino walked out of the room and looked at Anno sitting alone under the eaves.

For a moment, he felt extremely lonely.

Shaking his head, Fedino walked to Anno's side and patted Anno's shoulder: "My boy, do you feel better?"

Anno raised his head and looked at Fedino: "Thank you, Uncle Fedino, I feel pretty good now."