kill those singularities

The only surviving Master of Chaldea may not be mentally normal recently.

This is not to say that he has symptoms such as insanity, talking and doing things in an incoherent manner; on the contrary, the guy's spirit is really good, and he is working day and night with his excellent mental strength...

However, the enthusiasm is too high, okay?

According to technician Alex's recollection, since earthquakes began to occur frequently, Dr. Roman issued an order for emergency evasion and thorough investigation to ensure that everyone was not injured.

Immediately after investigation, they found out that the master and the consultants were conducting militarized experiments on the exercise ground and training ground...?

And then they couldn't do anything about it——

Miss/Mr. Da Vinci, the technical consultant, can't be provoked at all. Who knows what kind of sparks will pop out of that genius head at any time.

As for a certain magician who used to claim to be delicate and weak, sorry, none of the normal staff in Chaldea can beat her for the time being, and they don't want to face that scary-looking magic outfit. Rocket Launcher 1.0.

Moreover, the reasons given by the two people are very sufficient and justified. Da Vinci also gave accurate test data and guaranteed by reputation that it will never cause damage to the entire system. At the same time, Wen Shuo launched a profound ideological and moral propaganda and presentation of theory and results.

The two have almost formed a cult, and they have been temporarily included in the blacklist of those who refuse to communicate within a week by their colleagues.

Seeing the growing cult, Enkidu couldn't help but fall into memories and contemplation——

That day, Wen Shuo found him alone.

"Master, what's wrong?" Enkidu was slightly curious.

Although Wen Shuo has always been kind to minors, but recently everyone is hiding in the laboratory and training ground, so why would he come to him with snacks when he is free?

"Well, as a thoughtful, actionable and self-motivated person, I recently had a very meaningful idea..." Wen Shuo smiled and sat down, "But this plan needs your support. "

"Huh?" Mrs. Luo gave her a questioning look.

"That's it, cough." Wen Shuoxu clenched his fists and covered his lips, and said seriously: "Although it's not good to say that when I'm not here, but I know you can open Gilgamesh's treasure house... emmmm don't get me wrong, I'm not coveting The treasure of the king, but Chaldea is really in a difficult situation at present, even the power supply is stretched, the supplies are extremely scarce, and urgently need support..."

As he spoke, the Master was a little worried.

"So what can I do to help?" Enkidu blinked, had a vague guess, and asked obediently.

"So——I want to ask, are there any particle cannons, ion cannons, plasma cannons in Wang's treasury?"

Seeing Enkidu's rare bewildered expression, Wen Shuo thought for a while and added: "I guess not, if not... then it's okay to push forward a few decades of heat/weapon/weapon models, or What are the more suitable materials for Wang, such as various alloys and solar panels? I have drawn enough drawings. With Da Vinci, the problems in manufacturing technology are easy to solve, so as long as the materials and energy are solved question……"

……

Memories are over.

"So you really gave it to her?!" Mordred was on the verge of going berserk: "That kind of thing sounds dangerous..."

"Is the class of master a hidden maker?!"

The green-haired Luo Tai blinked, and the green eyes sparkled: "Because I also want to see what the master wants to do?"

Mordred shivered suddenly.

She glared at Natural Black, who was as serious as Merlin in watching the excitement, or even worse, feeling extremely depressed.

defeat!Father, look, compared with these people, my rebellion is not rebellion at all!

"Wait, what did you give the profiteer and the master?"

"Well... I think it's better for you not to know."

"Well, no one is curious about how the predecessors made it? Even with Da Vinci in person, isn't this speed too..." Matthew rested his chin in thought.

It was mid-afternoon at this time, and several servants gathered near the restaurant to chat and take a rest, but the Cave King, who hardly gathered together, was not there, and Joan of Arc was still swimming in the ocean of the game for the time being and did not want to get out.

"She only asked me about [-] tips for making traps and [-] precautions for enhancing shooting accuracy at most." Green Tea said quietly.

Archers have now come out of the shadow of "practice is the only criterion for testing truth", but unfortunately, they immediately fell into the trap of "we have what the enemy has, and we have what the enemy doesn't have" and "people have it." How bold and how productive" and a series of swirls.

"..." The restaurant suddenly fell into silence.

"I think it's time to dissuade Master. I feel that working with Miss Da Vinci is too dangerous..." Siegfried frowned, looking very worried.

But apparently some people don't think so.

Enkidu gnawed the cookie leisurely, with a relaxed tone: "I think it's good that Master is like this, at least he's much happier than when he just came back from the singularity."

She is much happier, but we are the ones who suffer?

And...is it a good thing to blow yourself up and evolve into a Chinese national treasure?

Roman satisfactorily finished brushing the blog, ate today's snacks, and felt that he could no longer stay in the lounge to be lazy, so he pushed the door open.

Then he was taken aback: "Wow! What are you all gathering here for? What's wrong with the new singularity?"

"Hey, the new singularity can already be prepared... No, that's not our focus," Matthew pushed his glasses with a serious expression, "Doctor, can we have a look at senior's personal file?"

"Personal file?" Roman scratched his head in confusion, "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

"Because it is completely impossible to persuade the seniors now, we need intelligence support."

Planting trees, no appointment; dessert, no time; playing flying chess, no appointment...

The only master has been completely immersed in the world combining technology and magic, forgetting to eat and sleep, as hard as studying hard in a cold window.

Not to mention the chimera with no nails or hair left, the naga who not only lost his sight but also lost his life, the demons who died suddenly without waiting for their hearts to be drawn out, etc.: MMP who can drag this mad master away? !

A group of followers represented by Matthew and Robin Hood: Sorry, I can't delay.

Wen Shuo's file was handled by Roman, except for the part she filled in, the rest of the data was also supplemented by Roman.There is very little useful information in the file, basically the basic physical data, medical examination reports, and records related to singularity repair, nothing surprising.

"Cassel... isn't it a Chinese university?" Matthew pursed her lips, slightly surprised.

"That," Roman thought for a while, "Yes, unlike other qualified candidates, Wen Shuo was an ordinary person. If I remember correctly, Kassel is a university in Hesse, Germany, but the German university There doesn’t seem to be anyone from the Magic Association around.”

Matthew recalled that Wen Shuo did seem to be able to speak German, although he didn't speak much, a lot of it was... complaining and swearing.

"Is there any problem?" Roman asked in a daze, swallowing unconsciously in the inexplicably tense atmosphere.

Robin Hood curled his lips, and a look of helplessness flashed in his drooping eyes: "No problem is the biggest problem... Which normal college student would be keen on making thermal weapons and proficient in blasting."

"This, is it a personal hobby?" Roman scratched his cheeks, shaking the pink hair on his head, a little uncertain.

But even he didn't believe it himself.Besides, as far as he knows, Wen Shuo's biggest hobby is not to compete with him for a job besides making troubles in magic, although she hasn't come to compete with him recently.

Roman unexpectedly feels a little lonely(?) inappropriately.

"So doctor, you are still too obsessed with the Internet, and you only have virtual idols in your mind." Matthew complained a little, and the seniors were too proficient in using guns/guns at the Yanan singularity...

"Eh, is that so?"

I always feel that the degree of ignorance of the doctor is also suspicious.

In short, the most urgent task is to prevent Wen Shuo from continuing that terrible experiment, and all the servants and staff except the accomplice Da Vinci think so deeply.

Since there is no personal preference information recorded in the file, they can only guess through their daily relationship.But combined with someone's usual performance, the remaining thing he is most passionate about is...

Staying up late playing computer/drinking/doing alchemy experiments based on "Ripley's Scroll" and "Jade Record"?

No, absolutely not.

Matthew firmly rejected it.Mr. Robin has fallen out of favor, the option "plant a tree" is temporarily invalid, and the remaining unhealthy options are all crossed out.

"In the past, you can find a caster to teach magic to divert the master's attention, but now..." The only caster in Chaldea is a thousand-year-old troublemaker who likes close combat, and Wen Shuo almost hit it off. something happened.

"What about the nasty stuff?"

"...A dream? Do you want Merlin to leave the Master in the Sea of ​​Stars for a while?"

Siegfried made his proposal cautiously.

Yes, the young man has made progress...Green Tea looks at the Dragon Slayer Sword Master with admiration.To know that a pure and honest boy can propose such a proposal... what a depressing and hopeless situation.

"Inappropriate, although it is true that the guy should be forcibly calmed down, but it is not a cure for the symptoms. If you stay in a sleep state for a long time, it is actually not good for the master's health."

In fact, the more important thing is that, after returning from Yanan's dreamland, Wen Shuo's method of entering the dream was useless to Wen Shuo - even if it came from a quasi-crown magician.

After discussing for a long time, there was no result. The Chaldean Justice Squad was frowning, and finally Mordred said impatiently: "What else are you thinking about? You can knock them out with a knife in one hand, or just get drunk and drag them away." .”

"..."

The blond-haired Saber took a step back, couldn't help crossing her arms around her chest, and yelled, "What are you all looking at me for! Such things as knocking out the master...do you want me to do it!"

Enkidu smiled and said: "No, you don't need to be stunned. By the way, what did you say in the last sentence?"

The ancestral intuition crazily clamored for danger, Mordred stared at the white cut black in front of him, and the alarm in his heart kept ringing, "Drunk and dragged away..."

At night, when Wen Shuo dragged his exhausted body out of the laboratory and decided to go to the kitchen for food, the gentle smile of the little angel Matthew greeted him.

The cute junior girl smiled like a flower, trotted over wearing an apron, and held up a tray, "Senior, thank you for your hard work! I specially mixed a glass of wine for you~"

Wen Shuo was taken aback, rubbed his sore eyes and smiled: "You are the one who worked hard."

She looked at the slender glass cup, the golden liquid flowing under the white light had a beautiful and seductive luster.

Since ancient times, one of life's highest pleasures is to wake up and hold the power of the world and lie drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, but now the latter is in front of Wen Shuo.

However, Wen Shuo restrained the impulse in her heart, and rejected Matthew gently but firmly, "Thank you, Matthew, but alcohol is not helpful to those who are doing precise work." She felt that her thoughts had been sublimated, You can no longer indulge in beauty and food.

What's more, after going through the mental devastation of the moon god, alcohol no longer has much effect on her.

Matthew: "..."

Thinking of the heavy responsibility that the organization had entrusted to him, Matthew smiled obediently, and began to talk nonsense with difficulty: "Senior, just one bite, one bite, okay? It's specially prepared to relieve fatigue and make senior more motivated and efficient. ..."

The stamina is full, the kind that can relieve a three-four-five-six days.

"Really?" Wen Shuo was shaken when he saw the wet begging eyes of the younger generation, and then thought about the feeling of surging blood... Perhaps a small sip can really refresh your mind and broaden your mind?

After hesitating again and again, she stretched out her hand to the cup of golden-yellow liquor prepared by Green Tea and Mei Lin Jing Xin, and said with a smile, "Then it will be disrespectful."

All in one drink.

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That night, Chaldeas, the organization for the survival of human rights, once again sang the long-lost song:

"Arise! Cold and hungry slaves! Arise! Sufferers of the world!"

"There has never been a savior! ... It is up to us to create the happiness of mankind!"

"Keep that fire burning red and strike the iron while it's hot to succeed—"

The melody of "The Internationale" lasts for a long time, is soul-stirring, impassioned, and is accompanied by the wonderful sound of "Boom--", "Boom--" and "Boom--"...