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In the wilderness, the sky will be bright.

A luxurious long table that does not match the surrounding deserted scene lay across. At one end sat a young man with blond hair and green eyes. Contradictory styles blend together, which is particularly eye-catching.

He sat on the main seat, but in fact it was more like a human cushion for a child, so that the child could sit on the table.

Fujimaru Tachika: ...Do it!

On the main seat across from the long table sat Marino, who was tied to the seat and could not move except for his mouth.Under the "gracious invitation" of the black knights, the families who knew that the building was about to collapse obediently participated in this grand banquet of their own.

It wasn't until this time that Fujimaru Tachika realized that the elegant and elegant knight king actually had the fighting power of a vegetable market aunt, killing those self-proclaimed shrewd families with a few words.

"Isn't it a bit too ruthless? We're just playing a script, don't we need to go online like this?" He leaned into Arthur's ear and asked worriedly.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Sword Envoy smiled softly, his emerald eyes seemed to preserve the torrent of stars, and was shining, "Not at all, if you really want to go online, compared to the princes of Britain, these people are still Not qualified to sit at my negotiating table."

Wait, is there something wrong with your personality?Wake up, you are obviously the Holy Sword Envoy of the Stars, and His Majesty the King who condemns evil deeds, don't laugh like a villain, okay!

Fujimaru Tachika began to think deeply about whether there was something wrong with her summoning.

The knights joined the previous five members. They were evenly distributed on the back of the chair, with their hands behind their backs, and the right hand held the wrist of the left hand. Matched with the formal dress, the solemn style made the atmosphere more formal and serious .

The rebellious knight with the golden ponytail raised his eyebrows at the shield knight, and whispered, "Hey, Galahad, your father is over there, don't you want to say hello to him?"

The knight who was named turned his head sideways, and there was not much emotion in his golden pupils. He just replied: "If it is not necessary, I don't think there is any need to say unnecessary words to Sir Lancelot. A person like him, with self-control It’s a little bit worse, and it’s enough to correct him at that time.”

"Oh, remember to call me when you punch that annoying face!"

"Your Majesty Mordred." Galahad called out the name of the knight at the same table seriously, "Before then, you may be sanctioned by the king for speaking small words during the assembly."

Standing across from him, Lancelot's face was tense as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his voice almost came out of his teeth, "That fellow Mordred... Really, what the hell are you talking about with Galahad. "

Bedivere, who was next to him, noticed his nervousness and smiled helplessly, "...After all, your family problems are very serious."

The Yaoxian ding ding dong dong sounded a few times, and Tristan sighed: "Ah... sad, always accompanied like a shadow... huh..."

After finishing speaking, a small snoozing sound came, the smile on Bedivere's face gradually grew stronger, and the silver wrist began to flash rhythmically.

At this moment, Chi Lei flew across the table, causing everyone present to lower their heads to avoid it. Mordred held the magic sword Clarent, raised his middle finger at them, and screamed, "Who dares you start talking nonsense?" Nonsense! You idiot who will be found sleeping in a meeting!"

The red-haired knight with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes, sighed and drifted away with the sound of the piano, "...I, didn't sleep."

Mordred swayed in a small arc on the spot, avoiding those invisible attacks, she made a grimace, "Who would believe you! Ma, boss, hurry up and fire that guy who eats and drinks, I am For your own good."

"...Is it really okay?" Tsunayoshi Sawada sat on the left side of Arthur, and he huddled together awkwardly.I couldn't stop roaring in my heart, no matter how you look at those men in black, they were fighting with their lives.

"Of course." Arthur raised his eyes, and after inspecting the whole scene with gentle but warning eyes like spring water, he continued, "It was just a little joke."

Fujimaru Tachika also comforted the brunette boy in a mature manner, "Just get used to it."

Then I began to look at the young man's tangled expression, and he was secretly refreshed. He also had this expression back then!

This meeting was mainly to discuss the issue of follow-up compensation, but Fujimaru Tachika did not finish listening, because he developed a fever soon after, which was caused by excessive summoning of magic power. If it continues to develop, it will only abolish his magic circuit .

Looking at Tatsuka Fujimaru whose face was starting to turn red, Tsunayoshi Sawada stood up and suggested, "Go, go to the hospital. I will ask Mr. Dino to find the best doctor."

"No."

"useless."

Two different voices simultaneously rejected his proposal.

Arthur jumped up from his seat, holding a sword in one hand and protecting the child in his arms with the other, looking at Gaitia vigilantly.The information about a beast here has been given in this world. He is the holy swordsman of the stars who protects mankind and protects the world. It is his bounden duty to defeat evil.

Getia didn't take his vigilance seriously, he stretched out his hand, his deep voice was as sharp as a sword, and pointed directly at Arthur, "Give him to me, only I can save him here."

Of course Arthur understands the seriousness of the problem, but the guy in front of him is the focus of the birth of human society, whether it is an adult or a residue, the nature is the same.

Regarding the issue of the magic circuit, it is natural that the foundation of modern magic is the most familiar. In other words, apart from the top casters, Getia is indeed the most suitable candidate.

Sensing the warmth from his palm, the Holy Sword of the Stars pursed his beautifully shaped lips into a straight line. On one side were the remnants of human evil, and on the other side were the lives of important people. His Majesty the King hesitated.

None of them noticed that there was a bright white light leaking from the clenched fingers of the young child, and after a short moment, it returned to the original.

Fujimaru Tachika was unconscious, but there was always a snow-white Holy Grail in front of her eyes. It had lost its brittle appearance, and the white color became more pure and solid. What filled it was the stubbornness and magnificence from life. It will make waves in the smallest sea in the world, which is placed in the eyes of human beings.

He held out his hand to the White Cup.

Arthur and Getia didn't give in to each other, an arm stretched out from the arms of the holy sword user, and the object of exploration was Getia.

The corners of his mouth were curled up in a magic way, and there was a mocking look in his eyes.

Arthur: ...

Seeing that the five people who were originally here did not object, the Holy Sword of the Stars had no choice but to entrust the young master to him.

After the figure melted into the void like ripples, Arthur took a long breath, then smiled and instructed the people around him to continue the discussion, "Let's continue."

However, the expressions of the Knights of the Round Table were extremely serious. Even Mordred, known as the Rabid Dog and Cat, didn't dare to act casually. While listening to the discussion, they made eye contact.

'Hey, the father and king of another world must be angry! '

'Are you angry...'

'This is inevitable, after all, it is the king. '

'I'm so sad, the BOSS didn't ask me to help...'

The bird-shaped lantern is still conscientiously contributing its own radiance in the faint morning light. In the semi-dark room, the gold-plated characters weave a circle, running in a harmonious way, and the young child lies in it , After the symptoms were relieved, the breathing became much smoother, not as fast as before.

The golden radiance illuminated half of Getia's cheeks. The magic only suppressed the situation temporarily. There was a huge spiritual vein hidden under the inn. He immediately transferred the channel of offering demons of those heroic spirits to the spiritual channel. On the pulse, all that exists on the young child is the contract of guidance.

To solve it completely, the best way is to broaden Fujimaru Tatsuka's magic circuit to ensure that he will not fall into crisis again due to the next excessive summoning.

but.

Before that, he had something he wanted to know.

Why did he reach out to him at that time? Isn't the holy sword that once repelled the enemies outside the planet not enough to entrust? If those heroic spirits try their best, they can solve this kind of thing before dawn.

Calculus, no solution.

Humans are always like this.A pair of eyes that see through the world can see the complicated trajectory clearly, but they always jump out of the established trajectory casually.

He had seen his king bless a newborn, but had never held the fruit of life in his own hands.The magic formula does not need extra emotion, as long as it works smoothly, at that time, both the rest of the demon gods and Gaetia themselves thought so.

However, when the weight of a bouquet of flowers was really lying between his hands, Gaitia suddenly realized that he was a little at a loss.The softness lying in his hand reminded him of the ripples of the Jordan River caused by the wind, and the temperature reminded him of the dry wind in Jerusalem. The memories brought by life are so rich and so... Fascinating.

Feeling his cold body temperature, the child opened his eyes. The chaotic high fever made Tateka Fujimaru a little delirious. He still remembered that he wanted to touch the White Cup, but he didn't expect to hold Getia.

"...What about the others?" He was so weak that it was very difficult to say a word.

Gaitia looked at his drowsy but not cloudy eyes, his chest throbbed, "It's just you and me, are you afraid, afraid of this little residue that has fallen from the universe of beasts to this place?"

"Getia." He stretched out his hand, trying to hold the face of the magic formula that was close at hand. Surprisingly, Getia didn't dodge, but stared straight at him, as if asking for something silently.

The scorching temperature was in stark contrast to the man's slightly cold body. Fujimaru Tatsuka looked into his eyes, but instead of looking at himself reflected in those pupils, he wanted to look at the soul of the beast.

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help laughing. He didn't remember how he got here, but he still remembered what he wanted to say.

At that time, in the basement, what he didn't ask was——

"Are you angry now?" Fujimaru Tachika asked.

Humanity Burning Style Gaitia, the ultimate love surrounded by one-sided pain of life, laments the end of human beings and does not hesitate to become the ultimate evil.A beast of mercy trapped by rage and a sense of defeated pride.

This anger comes from human beings, so it should be extinguished by human beings.The anger in my chest seems to be a thing of the past.

"..." Gaitia was silent for a few seconds, then replied solemnly, "No."

"Are you lonely now?" Fujimaru Tachika asked again.

In order to correct the incompleteness of human beings, he stayed at the Temple of Time for 3000 years.Heroes get old, beauties grow old, and time changes. The only thing that is certain is that the joys and sorrows of the world cannot reach the Jade Throne.The demon gods were busy weaving singularities and throwing in enough firewood to burn.

No one will ask, are you lonely?

The Demon King does not have the concept of loneliness, so he does not understand the meaning of loneliness.But after being deprived of his immortality and gaining a limited life, he tasted the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys that human beings should have. Only then did he reach the height of the king of people that even King Solomon did not reach.

Yes, at that time, maybe it was indeed a little lonely.Getia thought.

But now, he leaned forward slightly, getting closer to Fujimaru Tachika.He hasn't been able to understand what is flowing in the cavity that has been vacant for thousands of years, he only understands that it is extremely important.

Holding the power of wisdom, the king of people who is truly enlightened and wise shook his head slowly, with absolute certainty, "...No."

"So, are you happy now?"

Gaitia seemed to have heard the question that surprised him the most in his life. His eyes filled with time dust suddenly brightened up. The red pupils absorbed the characters and the rays of the morning sun, and became extremely clear, clear but not empty.

hapiness?His happiness will only be the moment when his great cause succeeds, recasting this unreasonable planet and ending the inherent incompleteness of human beings, that is his happiness.

But the blankness in his chest since he woke up drove him. Gaitia saw himself reflected in the blue lake, and he actually laughed. The path I think is right.

Rather, it is extremely pure, because of something, a certain human being, a world that, although extremely ugly, allows those 5 minutes that are so lovely to survive.

He was born between human hands, and now he has acquired the secret of growth between human hands.

A room of sunshine supported a room of silence, and when Fujimaru Tachika was about to fall asleep again, the beast of mercy was finally willing to bury its head, cheek to cheek with him, sharing each other's warmth.

After spanning 3000 years, a sigh landed like a feather, "Yes."

At the same time, the magic power that has been gathering at Getia's fingertips is like rain, changing its master's personality, flowing in the dry magic circuit with a gentle face, and carefully sorting out every node.

……

Sunrises in different places always have different charms. The sun dies in one hemisphere and is reborn in the other.

The night is dangerous, and this night is especially true.

It took less than an hour for the news that the leader of the second largest family in the area had been captured was spread before the desks of leaders of all sizes, whether they wanted to bet on Marino returning to Palermo or finding another high branch.

"Something went wrong, BOSS!" The subordinate broke into a study room, "Esposito brought people to our territory and started declaring war!"

The leader Chuli slapped the table angrily and stood up, "Those country bumpkins are dispatched at this time? They plan to tear up the contract at this time? Well, a group of lingering flies should have gone to the slums to suck his grandma's stinky socks!"

One spark is enough to ignite an entire forest.

"It's the alliance you mentioned, and now we're here. Where are you, Esposito's advisor outside the door!" There was a fierce battle in the earpiece, and the leader of a certain family was yelling into the microphone anxiously. When it came to Esposito's alliance request, he tried to increase his own strength when the second largest family was about to fall.

"Ouch, yelling on a wonderful night makes the beautiful scenery in front of you dull. I remember you Italians are always known for your style, so you should show some local looks." Enough to overlook On the tall buildings in Palermo, the blue morpho butterfly was flying freely, and accidentally bumped into the spider web in the corner. The middle-aged gentleman who witnessed everything did not intend to solve it, but watched the spider crawling towards the prey little by little. .

"I, I've clearly done what you said! It's too late for you to stop now! As long as we're done, the Esposito family won't even try to escape!"

The gentleman laughed happily.

The person on the other side of the phone also realized that his wording was wrong, "...you, who the hell are you? Aren't you Esposito's outside consultant? Are you lying to me from the beginning to the end, reply I!"

The gentleman pretended to be embarrassed and replied: "Liar? Of course not. I just said that I was an outside consultant from the beginning to the end. Do you know that the human brain is an incredible organization, and there is only a thin line between wisdom and confusion. , the more it is at this time, the easier it is to extract only the information you want. I believe that other fools like you are already on their way, so it's my turn to leave, goodbye."

"That's you deliberately misleading me!? Wait a minute, wait a minute! I..."

The call came to an abrupt end, Moriarty turned off the phone without hesitation, the calling card was pulled out, he let go, the small chip fell down like a fragment of a star, and was taken away by the strong wind in a blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace no trace.

In the night wind, his words are the most evil spider threads. People who once believed that it was hope will eventually fall into a more miserable hell.

"Thanks to the irreconcilable contradictions among the mafia, as long as you press the rocker a little, you will see results immediately." He tapped his forehead with his finger, "Trampling order is the first step. Casting order is the second step, oops, I don’t know if Lixiang-jun will like this city, I will take it down first and then discuss it, it is perfect as a meeting gift for the villain.”

……

Fujimaru Tachika fell into a drowsy sleep all day. In his dream, he saw many people and bid farewell to many people. He knew that his life had only just set sail, and he had not yet found the truth of life. Never stopped searching.

When he woke up, Arthur was helping him replace the towel on his forehead. Seeing him open his eyes, he first dipped a cotton ball in water and moistened his lips carefully. Then he supported his back with one hand and carefully fed the water.

After a few sips of water, the feeling of dry throat gradually disappeared. Fujimaru Tachika recovered her voice and asked, "Marino..."

"It's been resolved. The forces in Palermo have been consolidated. Professor Moriarty is overseeing the process, and the property transfer procedures are already underway." Arthur replied, "Most of the remaining small families have surrendered. There are still [-]% who plan to fight stubbornly, but it is only a matter of time before it is resolved."

Fujimaru Rika: ?

Children now have a lot of question marks.

"Well, as you imagined." Arthur showed his signature strong smile, "Now we are the first family of Palermo."

Fujimaru Tachika: ...? ? ?

He asked weakly, "Wait a minute, what's going on with Moriarty, aren't we just playing role-playing..."

The Holy Sword Maker laughed and said, "Don't be modest, Lixiang, now you are the person in power in charge of the streets and alleys of Palermo. Well, if you really don't like it, I think it doesn't matter if it's Naples, or Florence, as long as it is your request, we will meet it."

Fujimaru Tachika: Don't speak in a tone that wants to massacre the city! !You are a Saber chasing hope, have you been influenced by Moriarty!

It's a pity that the other party didn't hear the cry in his heart, and continued to remind: "Okay, can you get up? Peng Geli Jiudai sent a message, hoping to meet you, and now he is on the plane to Japan , I think it will arrive in the afternoon."

Come on, the script has come true! !

Fujimaru Tachika, who somehow gained an extra city after sleeping, was dizzy, and when she got up, she was floating. Is this the feeling of getting rich overnight?

Because I heard about his illness, the meeting place was set at the hotel, and Arthur would be there to greet him, and Fujimaru Tachika only needed to eat some snacks, listen to the round table cross talk and wait.

"Hey." Sitting on the steps, he stretched out his hand and tugged Gaitia's trouser legs, "How much do you think Palermo's industries can earn a month?"

Before Getia could speak, Tatsuka Fujimaru gave up again, "Forget it, you haven't been paid for 3000 years as a social animal, so I still don't ask you. It's too miserable. It's so miserable to me."

Magic took a deep breath, and forced himself to tell himself that he had promised to keep this person until the end, and then, he would sacrifice Fujimaru Tachibana to heaven! !

Pengele Jiudaimu is a gentle old man. He didn't even ask for a meeting room in the hotel, so he sat side by side with Fujimaru Tachika in front of the steps of the atrium, enjoying the special wasan basin made by Red Enma.

"I've heard about Palermo. It's really not easy to rise at such a fast rate." Jiudaimu took a sip of bitter matcha to dilute the sweet taste left in his mouth, "But , and now you still lack something.”

"For example, the recognition of a big family." Fujimaru Tachika took over the conversation naturally. He is now a three-year-old child on the outside, but he is not on the inside.As for playing tricks, he has eaten pork and seen pigs run away, so he can just follow suit.

The ninth generation of Pengo Lie didn't expect the child to be so smart, so he couldn't help being stunned for a while, nodded with a kind smile, and then finished speaking in one breath, "Peng Lie can recognize the status of the Chaldean family, and can also establish a relationship with the alliance family. But in exchange, I hope you can assist the future Judaime."

Fujimaru Tatsuka fell into deep thought. He hadn't calculated the risk of assisting Judai. If the pay and reward were not proportional, wouldn't it be that the danger was introduced in vain?

The old man looked around at the hotel, "Actually, my consultant outside the door proposed to find a suitable training place for Judaime, and I think your place is very suitable. I will pay three times the price of the private room. A teacher, how would you like me to pay you five times?"

Fujimaru Tachika slapped her thigh: If you have money, you don't make money, you bastard!