A Bouquet for Rocky [Comprehensive British and American]

Artificial humans and artificial intelligence still have similarities but the same results: you think they are just in a daze somewhere or waiting to do nothing, but in fact they are in the process of self-learning and iteration all the time.

It's like you clearly think that Chigurh is just sitting there in a daze, but in fact, he listened to everything present, including Mr. Caster's long speeches that were like spitting poisonous snakes, and he also gave a judgment based on his own thinking .

Eve looked at Mujik: "...Is there any change in the part of your artificial soul?"

Mujik was at a loss: "No, I still copied your Einzbern's alchemy."

Then why is this guy's factory-set emotion perception so sharp.

As it was getting late, Eve stood up and said that it was time to return to the workshop when asked how Chigurh and a series of artificial humans produced by his same factory should deal with the remaining members of the Avengers.

"is that OK?"

Tony Stark raised his eyebrows: "If you are subjected to domestic violence, you can call 911 with one click. Modern technology is especially useful for this."

"Come on Tony, either of them could take a whole police department."

Bruce Banner shrugged: "And you and I don't know much about followers, don't we. I think it's better to find a chance to transplant the Command Spell as soon as possible."

"The command spell will be handed over tomorrow."

Eve said, "Then, I'm going back."

"We don't need to send it this time?"

Tony Stark asked: "Maybe there may be attacks on the road, and you said that Caster is not good at dealing with that Archer."

"If we are facing that guy, what each of us can do is limited."

Eve spread her hands: "You might as well hope for my luck."

Tony Stark shrugged, interpreting it automatically as "I have my own way": "Then watch out for our Snow White on the road."

...SnowWhite... Eve's expression collapsed, this guy is really good at nicknames, no matter where Einzbern's iconic white hair is, he can't help complaining.

But obviously the real SnowWhite advertised as white is obviously the skin.

On the way back, Eve also bought the ingredients for dinner.New York at dusk has a unique look. The tall buildings reflect the glow of the setting sun, which to some extent creates patches of light pollution.Such a refraction scene is actually very suitable for arranging a large-scale position-type magic formula. If light is used as the medium for transmission, it may also have some unexpected effects according to the flow of the ground veins...

When returning to the magic workshop with the big bags and small bags, Eve opened the door and found that the room was extremely dark.

All the windows were closed tightly, and the curtains were turned into blackout materials—with Mr. Caster’s strength, it was a breeze to make such adjustments——the whole room was as dark as if it had been changed, and only a few people on the table remained. A gem that marks the flow of magic power still shines in the dark.

"...Mr. Caster?"

Eve tried calling, "Cream stew for dinner?"

There was silence in the room.

"Senior Emiya taught me how to make some Japanese stews... Japanese food feels good in this season, so I bought the ingredients and came back."

The magician put the big plastic bag on the table and made a rattling sound: "I also brought back creme brulee, and you seem to like that."

After a while of silence, a suppressed voice suddenly came from a corner of the room: "Is that all you want to say?"

Eve was a little confused, but still answered according to her own habit: "Mr. Caster, you seem to be in a bad mood... I'm not very good at comforting others, but Senior Emiya said that eating some hot food will make you happier. If you have other If you want something to eat..."

"Are you fooling me?"

Loki stood up abruptly, and the hair of the God of Trickster, who had returned to his adult appearance, was spread out. He was much taller than Eve, and his expression was particularly scary when he looked down: "Use stupid atrium food, or what I don't know Pity or sympathy?"

"...?!"

Eve's expression was obviously frozen for a second, full of bewilderment.

"No ah?"

She thought about it, and really didn't understand why Mr. Caster was so angry all of a sudden. Sure enough, apart from the question of why women are angry, which is a century-old problem, God's mind is also hard to guess.

Loki gritted his teeth, his voice trembling, he directly picked up Eve's collar, accompanied by a slight suffocation, Eve could feel the slight trembling of the small part of his wrist touching his skin.

"—you knew from the beginning that I wasn't Thor, right?"

What responded to this question was the silence of the last android of the Einzbern family.

"The heroic spirit summoning system of the Holy Grail War will summon heroic spirits who are connected with each candidate. It is like the previous La □□ to the Phantom of the Opera, and it is also like the previous Tohsaka Rin and Archer, and the previous one Matou Kariya and Lancelot... I have read your information, and almost everyone and their corresponding servants have very similar or compatible parts."

The lake-green eyes clearly seem to be able to spew out fire, but the eye sockets are so wet that it seems that tears will overflow in the next second.

Ah... That guy Ziggy was right. Eve looked into those eyes, lost her mind while being confused.

It really is the emotion called sadness.

"...I used to think that it was because of your talent in magic, or the connection of the Einzbern family to the runes, that you could open the channel for that summoning."

The eyes of the God of Tricks were red: "But it's actually because of other reasons, isn't it?"

"It's because you are actually an inferior substitute, a life that survives for a certain purpose, a fabricated soul, a backup plan that has lost its existence value, something that shouldn't be alive and should die in a petri dish! Right! In fact, you can’t summon any of the servants that you fought together in the previous generation, whether it’s Hercules or that Iskandar, the heroic spirits who have lived a bright and honest life will never respond to your call !"

——And I am exactly the same as you.

Odin's voice was deafening as if in his ears.In the golden palace of Asgard, his pride was once smashed to pieces and discarded at will, and he can never go back when he steps on another foot.

— This is my birthright.

—Your birthright is to die!

Emotions are like the erupting tide, or the eruption of an underwater volcano.Loki directly grabbed the collar and neck and lifted the magician off the ground. The other party struggled weakly in pain, but he couldn't care less now.

"Say it!"

The distance between the two pairs of eyes is extremely close.The two pairs of different-colored pupils with opposite colors reflected completely different expressions.

"That's why you've always been called Caster, right! Because you know you can't possibly summon Thor! Because you don't even think this kind of lie is even worth exposing! Because! You think—"

The last voice was mixed with sobs.

The magic workshop is the last bastion of a magician. In the dark workshop, Eve felt that the oxygen in her brain was draining rapidly.A small string of sparks burst out from her fingertips, carrying a weak electric current, but this slight lightning was enough to make Loki's fingers tremble, throwing the magician who had been restraining him to the ground.

A suppressed violent cough, and visible red marks on the neck.

Obviously she was the unluckiest one, but Eve looked at Mr. Caster's expression, as if he was the one who had been bullied and wronged enough.

"—You are right. Because I don't think this has anything to do with the Holy Grail War."

Eve supported her body and got up, her expression still not fluctuating too much: "I want to win the Holy Grail War, and you want the Holy Grail. Other than that, everything else has nothing to do with this goal."

"—what do you want to say?"

Loki seemed to have calmed down a little bit, he forced a smile, his expression in the darkness was like he had just crawled out of hell.

"No matter what you think about life forms like artificial humans, I am still the last Master who may win in this Holy Grail War."

Eve touched her neck, and there was still tenderness and warmth on it: "The Einzbern family has been going on for at least 2000 years, and they have worked hard to reproduce the third method. To be honest, I don't understand it. That part of the past, because I didn't have time to be poured into that part of knowledge... But I still know enough about the Holy Grail War, and as one of the three royal families, I know more about followers than other magicians. "

The white-haired magician raised his head and looked serious: "Mr. Caster, as long as you still want to pursue the Holy Grail, I will still be your most reliable teammate. It is the same for me, superb magic will definitely guide this Holy Grail That end of the war that leads to victory.”

"...even if most of my magic power can't be used?"

Loki raised his eyebrows: "Or, that blond dwarf once killed the last you?"

He knew about the deeds of the hero king Gilgamesh—or rather, facing that difficult guy during the Holy Grail War, even if he was a heroic spirit upgraded from an ant in the courtyard, it was indeed enough to cause headaches.

The magician nodded earnestly, which made Loki think that she might not be able to understand because she was overly frightened by her intimidation... However, those eyes were not lying.

...She really wanted to win this Holy Grail War with such a hand of cards.

The god of trickery seems to have restored his previous ease of speaking: "To be honest, if you summoned the real Thor, you might not be as passive and troublesome as you are now, and you don't have to use your own magic power to deal with the Phantom of the Opera , and don’t have to carry Siegfried’s Bamruk hard, he alone can completely smash this group of rabble.”

"...you admire him?"

"No, not at all, he's just a fool without a brain."

Loki pursed his lips and quickly clarified: "Wisdom never favored him at all."

"But from your description, he seems very strong."

Eve began to unpack the package, and the conflict seemed to have been resolved with a lot of thunder and a little rain.

"It's just that I can fight well, and other aspects are unbearable."

Loki rummaged through the shopping bag that Eve brought back, picked out the pudding and took it away, then put the bag back, and raised his chin towards the kitchen: "Didn't you say you were going to make dinner in the atrium?" Come? Go now, don't make me wait too long."

In the end, he said "don't make him wait too long", and it seemed that Mr. Caster didn't want to wait for a second. He folded his hands and stood in the kitchen with an expression of "I'll see what you can make". One side is watching from the sidelines.

A person with a height of 1.9 meters really takes up a lot of space here... But Eve failed to express this complaint, she quickly flipped through the scene of Emiya Shiro cooking in her mind, and called it out in a similar way imitate.

The technique of an alchemist is not much worse than that of a researcher who has been immersed in a chemical laboratory all year round. If cooking can be precisely controlled, it will not be unpalatable no matter what... Besides, Senior Emiya's gems are in front of him. Fortunately, it was still useful to eat so many kitchen scraps back then.

The stew made a sound of lupu lupu in the pot, and the cut ingredients rolled up and down, steaming in the milky white soup.

When the aroma of cream stew filled the air, Loki stretched his neck to look into the pot, and asked casually: "Since you don't have any specific wishes after you got the Holy Grail, have you ever thought about it?" To be a normal human being?"

Eve stirred the boiled stew and asked in confusion, "Why do you have such an idea?"

Isn't this the idea that can only be born of an existence like King Solomon——

Loki rolled his eyes, refusing to explain.

Eve cut up fruit as a side dish: "And I don't particularly want to become anything else... I think it's good to be the last Einzbern. Teacher, he is a very gentle and kind person , Rin and Shirou are also living a very lively life, I like El-Mello classroom very much, it is good to keep the status quo.”

After the sentence was over, she got a special look from the God of Trick.Catser, who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, pondered for a moment and asked, "If you were human, could you live longer?"

"From the perspective of your life scale, there is actually not much difference."

Eve said: "Decades, 100 years, and a lifetime is only a hundred years. To you, it is just a short period of time."

Although it is not to say that it is a life and death, but it is still too short.

"—That's right, anyway, life is fleeting."

After the two of them sat down at the dining table, Loki only felt this emotion belatedly.

Whether it's Mujik's artificial man, Einzbern's artificial man, or the exaggerated number of humans in the entire atrium... These guys seem to have never complained about their fate, and they accepted it so quickly. He felt incredible.

It must be because these short-sighted ants have never seen really good things.

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Jimei thinks that the summoning channel can be established because of the similar fate, but why are you so frank when everyone is miserable.