The whole world is afraid of me erasing the spiritual base

"Yes, is it?"

Olga Marie lowered her head subconsciously, two red clouds floating on her face.There was a voice in her heart crazily reminding her not to get close to that flirtatious man, but when he said such heart-warming words, her nose still felt sour, and she almost cried in front of King Solomon.

"People like me..." the young director of Chaldea spoke intermittently, "guys like me... who are often ridiculed in the clock tower... can achieve greater achievements than them?"

A handkerchief was handed over in due time, and Olga Marie, who was flushed, snatched it.

"Of course, restoring humanity is greater than any research and achievements, but it's just unknown." Solomon looked at this very immature junior kindly, "As the director, you only need to coordinate the internal affairs of Chaldea, It is enough to support Fujimaru Tachika. Although these tasks are inconspicuous and very labor-intensive. But you have to understand that in times of war, adequate logistical support and wise command even surpass the importance of front-line battles, and these, and Magic aptitude has nothing to do with brains."

There is no difference between logistics work and front-line fighting...

Just hearing this sentence, the white-haired girl couldn't help but burst into tears from the corners of her eyes, covered her face and choked up, saying:

"Thank you, thank you...No one has ever told me that I can do what others can't. Since I was a child, the elders in my family have told me that because my father is the monarch, I must become the same as him Just as good a magician."

"But my aptitude is too ordinary. Guys like me can catch a lot of people in the Clock Tower, not to mention that my father later took Kirshtalia under his door. Compared with him, it is like a heaven. Underground, if my father hadn’t passed away suddenly, I wouldn’t have been able to inherit Chaldea at all! Although they didn’t say it to my face, I could still secretly hear others talking about me behind my back, saying that I was just an immature Missy, she doesn't know anything at all, she will only mess up a good job!"

"Sorry for bringing up your sadness."

The voice gradually fell, and Cu Chulainn, who was holding the staff, squatted in the corner, winking at him with a strange expression, as if saying:

You are too proficient at hooking up women!How do you make others like you when they see you, and pass on your experience later?

"Uh, no, no," Olga Marie suddenly woke up and shook her head again and again, "King Solomon is right, it's my own problem."

"I'm glad you can think of this. Now you can unload your burden and start again." He lowered his eyes, watching the girl put the tear-stained handkerchief into her pocket with great care, but didn't ask for it back. Turning to another topic, "Speaking of Maris, you borrowed Lixiang's tablet to talk to that world. How is your father doing?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Olga Marie stopped crying immediately, stared at Fujimaru Tachika "gritting her teeth", and said:

"I'm having a great time. It's not fun to dislike the monarch of the astrophysical department, and I went directly to the ore department to become the monarch, and I even have time to lend money. It's life, life, win, home!"

Fujimaru Tachika, who was already bruised and swollen, was stiff all over, hoping that she would not reveal the fact that he had borrowed money from Maris Billy, but unfortunately, things didn't go as planned, and in the next second, his eyes that hated iron and steel could not be turned into steel poked straight at him .

"If you want me to say, Fujimaru Tachika, why are you so upright? Maris Billy, a black-hearted guy, can also borrow money? King Solomon is right next to you, why don't you ask him for the lottery number? If you have the capital, you can go to stocks. , safe and fast, and you don’t have to pay your debts!”

"Uh, that..."

I really asked King Solomon about the lottery, stock trading or something... I don't even know where the stock market is open!

"And my senior brother, who is just as stupid as you, even sent money to your card without saying a word. That's money. Hundreds of millions of money are not hundreds of millions of grains of rice!" Olga started talking, He complained endlessly, "I originally planned to write it off after you repaired the human affairs, but I didn't expect that you really asked someone for help. It's okay, I won't ask you for debt collection, so hurry up and give it to my senior brother." Go back..."

Drops of cold sweat mixed in the ice water and slid down his cheeks.Fujimaru Tatsuka clenched his hands uneasily, Mash's patient and soft face was in his eyes, but he couldn't help thinking about the incident before entering the first singularity:

He was on a video call with Kirsh when Fufu burst out and kicked him onto the bed.The tablet in his hand flew out and was just picked up by Matthew.

An inexplicable guilt and guilt welled up in her heart again, Fujimaru Tatsuka stopped the purple-haired girl who was wrapping her wound up, and interrupted Olga's endless complaints hahaha.

"By the way, Director, I just summoned the companions of the first singularity in the summoning room. Do you want them to meet King Solomon?"

Before the words were finished, Fujimaru Tateka quickly jumped up from the seat and ran out of the training room door.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten something.

……

In this way, Fujimaru Tachika made an excuse to bring other servants here, and quickly escaped from the terrible training room and the terrible Olga.He thought in his heart that he wanted to run out to get some air, but in fact he brought the companions he met in the first singularity with almost no delay.

Now, followers such as St. George, Martha, Joan of Arc, Queen Mary and Mozart lined up in front of Solomon.Fujimaru Tachika shuttled between them with ease, introducing him one by one.

"That, King Solomon, this is Queen Mary."

The petite woman with a cake-like hat on her head frowned imperceptibly, then let go, waved to him with a sweet smile, and said the French version of "Vive la France".

"This is Mozart, the very famous genius Mozart, and this is King Solomon."

"Strange, why do I feel that King Solomon has a familiar feeling..." The music genius raised his cheeks, and finally nodded politely to him, "It's the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

"This is St. George."

"This is Joan of Arc from France."

"This is Saint Martha."

"..."

The summoned servants frowned at first, but they all stretched out their hands in front of Fujimaru Tachika, expressing friendship to Solomon, but the alienation in it was obvious.

Some kind of deep induction reminded the followers not to get too close to Solomon, and even had the illusion that "the other party is the culprit".But King Solomon didn't realize it, and still stretched out his hand as if nothing had happened, touching their fingertips.

Seeing this, Fujimaru Tachika frowned slightly.

"Uncle George, and Joan of Arc, you don't seem to like King Solomon very much? I thought that since you are both Christian saints, you would have a good relationship with each other."

"Ah, you reminded me, since they all belong to the Lord, why do I hate King Solomon a little bit?" St. George looked him up and down strangely, "It doesn't make sense, I, Joan of Arc and Martha They get along pretty well, and King Solomon is an ancient sage recorded in the Old Testament, so I shouldn't hate him, right?"

"George is right, I also have this strange feeling, as if, as if... the other party caused this situation? In short, give me a strong feeling of 'enemy'?"

Joan of Arc said uncertainly, her eyes full of doubts.

"Me too."

Mirtha and Mozart's follower followed closely behind and echoed, their brows frowned, puzzled.In the end, they all looked at the calm white-haired man.

"It is reasonable to say that our personalities are different, and the people and things we hate are also different, but... it can make us all hate you intuitively. Could it be that King Solomon, you really did something terrible?"

……

With a snap, Fujimaru Tatsuka slapped herself hard, Solomon looked at him indifferently, a little green light floated from the ring, instantly repairing the red and swollen face.

Of course he understood why these followers alienated him.

The culprit who caused the burning of humanity was Gaetia, the 72 demon god of King Solomon.As the saying goes, if the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault. The "son" Gaitia made trouble everywhere, but it was because he, who played the role of the father in the life of the demon god, lost his upbringing.

In addition, this "Getia" here falsely used the name of his crowned caster, so the "culprit = Solomon" was firmly blamed on him, which also caused the followers to criticize him. The guy with the nickname "Solomon" is pretty unimpressed.

Fujimaru Tachika could have explained this clearly at the first singularity, but the battle was urgent, and the black-haired boy who was dealing with the singularity alone for the first time was in a hurry. He was already exhausted just to defeat the Dragon Witch. He had returned to Chaldea a long time ago, so the matter of clarifying the facts was shelved indefinitely.

until today.

"Ahem, ahem, listen to me, King Solomon is innocent, he has a wrongdoer and a debtor, you should go to the 72 Demon God to settle the score!"

As soon as the master said this, he didn't see the expected scene. The saint-type servants accepted this setting quite calmly. Martha even breathed a sigh of relief, and put the iron fist on her waist down. down.

"Actually, it's not entirely related to me." Solomon's eyes lingered on Martha's gloves for a second, "After all, he was the demon god I let go, so I have to bear half of his crimes."

The followers immediately shook their heads, expressing that it was okay.

"To be honest, I think it's okay. If no one cares about burning things like this, I can't breathe in the lower realm. Then again, your Demon God Pillars are just... the ones that look big and Is it thick, actually soft, slippery, elastic, something that has a special feel when cut (beaten)?"

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