"Lucky."

Sitting in front of the computer, Isis let out a long breath and murmured in a low voice, even she herself didn't know whether it was joy or regret.

As far as she is concerned, Maris Billy and Kirsh Talia naturally died early, but from another point of view, Chaldea, who is still in a state of disunity, may die immediately after the death of the old director. Internal division?

Moreover, knowing that the development of the spiritual particle calculation device has not been completed yet, not to mention the incineration of the customs clearance, even the success of the spiritual particle transfer is a problem.

"Fu-woo-"

Fufu, who was already playing a game with Matthew, suddenly turned back, her little claws kept fiddled with her clothes, and Isis suddenly realized that the magic she had set at the door of the room had been stolen by someone at some point. touched.

If the other party had malicious intentions, he would have been able to break in while in a daze and take her life.

Isis broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately turned on the camera installed in front of the door, and then saw the fully armed "Matthew" with a red-handled sword hanging from his waist and a cross shield in his hand, guarding the door anxiously .

At a certain moment, she thought it was Matthew who was guarding outside, but the bangs combed in another direction and the silver pupils clearly showed that Matthew had escaped from his original destiny.

According to the memory of the previous life, what is contained in this body is probably the fully awakened Galahad.

……

"■■, cough, you... Galahad, the Knight of the Round Table, is at your service."

Galahad uncomfortably pulled the edge of the skirt-like armor, and his high and thin heels stomped on the floor, making a resounding sound.However, the short skirt on his body is a conceptual weapon formed automatically at the beginning of possession, no matter how he changes his image, he will only make changes on the basis of the short skirt.

After blushing and trying to no avail, Galahad simply activated Lancelot's Noble Phantasm to restore himself to his proper appearance.

Isis clicked her tongue regretfully. Originally, she wanted to see the difference between Galahad in women's clothing and Matthew herself, but did she recover so quickly?

"You..." Galahad had an expression on his face that was on the verge of being broken, but he had to try his best to maintain it, "During the day, why didn't you allow me to kill those despicable magicians?"

"what?"

This time it was Isis's turn to fold her hands in disbelief. When did she stop Galahad from killing Maris Billy?If the old director and the second and fifth youngsters died so easily, although she would feel sorry for a while, she would never personally prevent Galahad from killing those magicians she disliked.

"Isn't it? You let Kathy Paluge carry your orb, isn't it just to convey the meaning of stopping the fight?"

Galahad also had a look of disbelief, and then re-do the reading comprehension on his own.

"No, as wise as you are, you must have your reasons for preventing me from killing those magicians. I shouldn't question you easily."

Wait, what is this?She was sure and affirmed that since she was born, she had never dealt with the Heroic Spirits on the Throne of Heroes, and never tried to summon a follower. According to common sense, Galahad should not know him, but what is the situation now? ?

Could it be that she was thrown to the Age of Gods when the spirit son was transferred in the future, and had some experience with the Knights of the Round Table in the pan-human history?

"No, I'm just an ordinary magician. Please don't call me that anymore. If you want, just call me Isis."

"You... no, Isis."

Galahad hesitated to speak with a full face, raised his arm slightly, and stopped the movement just before raising it.

"Excuse me, did you know me before?"

Isis suddenly thought of a possibility. The Seat of Heroes was originally an alternative existence that transcended time and space. If her last reincarnation to save humanity really existed, then the Heroes may indeed remember her restoration. Master of Humanity.

Galahad gave her a deep look with an unpredictable expression.

"If it refers to you now, I don't know you, but I know you in the past. No matter what time it is, we are happy to serve you, although you may not need our services."

"Really?" The black-haired master had a nostalgic look on his pretty face, "I happen to have something here, and I need your help, Galahad."

"Very happy to."

Galahad finally left with the contract with the black-haired master. After the back of "Mash" got farther and farther away, Isis looked at Mash who was making a small coat for Fufu, with a dazed expression .

This is true of Ahadeon who has lived for thousands of years, and the same is true of Galahad on the Seat of Heroes. Then, what kind of existence is she?

……

Isis's absence lasted until the appearance of Leonardo da Vinci.

"What, what are you doing stupid!" The almighty man who succeeded in taking the image of Mona Lisa poked his waist resentfully, "To protect the future of mankind, use these crude equipment? Not to mention using this kind of contempt Human rights, a method that has no sense of beauty, if you call me down earlier, I will not allow these mediocre people to do such a stupid thing!"

"Well, Heroic Spirit Call No. [-], Da Vinci, calm down."

The young man turned his chair around with a heavy expression, staring at the screen and not daring to turn his head.

"You are not wrong to accuse, it is indeed wrong to do this kind of thing, and I am going to continue to face the next day with her after I realize this correctly."

"Really, you idiot."

Leonardo Da Vinci, who appeared in the image of Mona Lisa, sighed helplessly. He didn't expect that after Solomon got human affection, he turned out to be a hopelessly bad person.

"For your sake, I will stay in Chaldea for the time being, but I will not sign a contract with those stupid mediocrity. Speaking of Romani, this road is not easy..."

"No, the difficulty has actually been lowered, and someone has already guided us in the direction. Although it may not be able to prevent that from happening, as long as we have worked hard, it cannot be said that there is no result at all."

"Romani, do Chaldea have other spirits?"

"No, she's just a—"

Da Vinci suddenly turned his head and looked at the girl who walked in with a calm expression, but the other party hadn't interrupted their conversation consciously.

"Ah, sorry, Roman, you continue."

Isis closed the door, ready to leave space for Romani and Da Vinci, but Romani grabbed her arm and dragged her in softly and irresistibly.

"Nothing, I just mentioned you. Da Vinci, come, let me introduce you. This is my colleague, Isis from the Far East."

……

"To be honest, I still can't believe that Roman will be your friend. A person like him should live a life of heartlessness."

The graceful and elegant servant stirred the black tea in the cup, and the blue pupils that often shone with wisdom revealed a bit of disbelief.

"Are you trying to say that that guy should have lived his whole life in cold blood? After all, that guy is the King Solomon who was endowed with absolute reason by the god-throne, but forgot to add human emotions."

Isis crossed her legs and sat with Da Vinci on a place close to the terrace. The staff coming and going around completely turned a blind eye to the two "ladies" who were sitting opposite each other drinking afternoon tea.

Isis didn't want to hide anything from this profiteer who said he hated Chaldea, but in fact dedicated himself to death for Chaldea.

"It turns out that you have seen through Roman's disguise a long time ago. What, I thought you were still being deceived by that guy."

Da Vinci shook his hand holding the black tea, and the water started to ripple.

Isis hooked the corners of her lips weakly, her eyes showed three points of nostalgia, three points of sadness, and three points of inexplicable emotions, and pointed to her eyes.

"Did Roman forget to tell Da Vinci to kiss you? Future vision, although it's not a bad street thing, but there are always a few unlucky ghosts in every era. In the future I see, there is no Not only that guy is Solomon's thing, but there are many, many..."

"I believe you." Da Vinci rested his chin and stared intently at the girl opposite, "Although Roman is soft and easy to deceive, you don't look like you can lie."

"Are you so sure?"

"Sure enough, ordinary magicians still don't know much about the vision of our servants, and the almighty Da Vinci will give you a friendly explanation."

The servant, who was not sure whether he would stay in Chaldea in the end, puffed up his face, and looked extra playful and cute because of his handsome appearance.

"A follower doesn't just look at people by looking at these superficial things, such as whether the master looks good or not. Personality, behavior, and even the soul will also be taken into consideration. That's why in the Holy Grail War, the follower can also be summoned based on their affinity alone. for the sake of

"Of course, except for holy relics. This kind of thing will directly designate a certain unlucky ghost. Except for some guys who are too strong, almost no one can break free from the shackles of past karma."

Isis suddenly remembered what he said when chatting with Ramses II one day, if someone summoned him with Nefertari's holy relic, he would immediately respond to the call, and then kill the summoner instantly.

"Your soul radiates light like a huge lighthouse, and you can see it even a hundred kilometers away. How could you be malicious? If you die and go to the seat of Heroes, you might be able to compete with a guy like Ramses Compare."

"You're joking, I'm just an ordinary magician, at most I can use my eyes to see things that others can't see."

Da Vinci glanced disapprovingly at the black-haired girl who was unconsciously showing a sad expression on the opposite side. That pretty face would reveal a sharp and sharp aura when facing others, but as long as you pay attention a little, you can find the gap between her eyebrows. Lingering melancholy.

However, as an outsider who doesn't understand the facts, it's not good to intervene directly in this kind of matter. We can only wait patiently and see if the other party can think about it.

"Miss Isis, excessive humility is another form of arrogance! Although I don't know why you have such thoughts, it is also stupid to not face yourself."

"Besides, when I came, I heard the director and his disciples discussing the matter of introducing more masters. Isis, your position as the number one master of Chaldea is likely to be lost~"

Chaldea, the heroic spirit No. [-], took a sip of black tea, and lightly threw out a shocking news.

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