A Bouquet for Rocky [Comprehensive British and American]

The Clothes of Heaven, a magical dress woven from Rhine gold, can only be driven by artificial humans. If humans touch it, they will be completely assimilated into gold.

Originally, after Eve learned about the structure of the Cloak of Heaven, she just lamented that "it turns out that Einzbern has been planning the Holy Grail War for 2000 years with a causal law weapon that will cause bad luck as soon as it is touched", which makes almost everyone The participants all ended in tragedy, and the Holy Grail War so far has indeed never ended well.

And this time too.

But something is different.

The magical properties of the Cloak of Heaven will bring unavoidable doom to all those who pursue the third method of immortality, but Eve originally believed confidently that she has no pursuit of a long life, and she will not wear it for the Holy Grail War. Wearing this dress that connects the roots, so the disaster that befell Einzbern has nothing to do with her, she can still bring the end of this Holy Grail War normally, like an ordinary contestant, just like As I promised to El-Melloi II at first.

Until Thor came with a prophecy, until one night, Caster pointed to Sirius in his face and said its other name, or until the weak-hearted android finally learned to cherish a lonely person for a long time. God, offered his soul and allegiance to him, and promised that no matter what happened, the prophecy of disaster would come true.

The characteristics of an artificial human allow her to quickly absorb knowledge like a sponge absorbing water, whether it is magic or something else, and at the very beginning of this concept, what she encountered was not ordinary characters, but God of trickery.

Eve can't decide whether this encounter is lucky or unfortunate, but what she can be sure of is that various connections will be established between the follower and the Master.The behavioral habits of the God of Conspiracy brought artificial humans another level of thinking, and perhaps it was the changes brought about by these influences that she found some new ways in the chaotic thread of fate.

The whole body is surrounded by flames, and it has always been said that real gold is not afraid of fire.The dress of Tianzhiyi can keep her awake to a certain extent in Surtur's core, even if the high fever and pain are ignored, the time left for her is not too much.

"——So, you must have the idea of ​​'I really want to live for a long time', so that the curse of the Heavenly Cloth will take effect..."

Eve sighed.

On that night looking at Sirius, she was not unmoved by the confession of the trickster god.At a certain moment, she really had the idea of ​​wanting to prolong her life, but such an idea seemed extremely insignificant in front of the more important purpose.

As a result, the magician before falling into a coma had only one idea left—these ideas, including herself, were already bargaining chips that could be used.

The first step, that is, the crucial step of initiation, I also had the idea of ​​living for a long time.As it happens, Kadafils also possesses such a desire—the other party is also a participant in the Holy Grail War.

The second step is to give up such a wish and pass on the curse of the Heavenly Clothes to Kadafels.In this case, the curse brought by Rhine Gold and the reversal of the law of causality will be completely transferred to Kadafels, making it impossible to achieve that goal no matter what.

The third step is to activate the Cloak of Heaven, connect to the vortex of the root, and bring the entire Surtur to the inner side of the world, or to other cracks where there is no one.Calamity will be re-sealed. At the end of the nearly stagnant world, in the abyss of the quantum sea, on the other side of time, even Surtur, who is immersed in infinite death and rebirth, cannot threaten the safety of the entire world again. .

The star named Lokabrenna hangs high in the sky forever, and there will be no danger of falling. After thousands of years, the meaning of this name will gradually be forgotten in the memory of human beings. In a receding world, this meaning is nothing more than a dreadful phantasy of the summer heat produced by man in an age of ignorance and ignorance in the distant past.

——That's enough, Loki.

"The link with the Holy Grail, activate. Magic state, constant. The state of magic power output is stable, the clothes of heaven, activate."

"Anfang."

This is the last gift, Mr. Caster.

"Eve!"

Inside the inherent enchantment, many people exclaimed.In their field of vision, Surtur's body gradually dimmed, and the temperature of the flames gradually decreased. It seemed that everything was developing in the opposite direction for the better.

But the magician was completely annihilated in Surtur's core under the watchful eyes of everyone, and even the life detection system of the steel suit could hardly find the opponent's response.

"Can't go on like this!"

El-Melloi II yelled: "She is sacrificing herself to do this! She wants to throw Surtur into the cracks of the world! Damn it!"

Loki turned around twice in agitation. The drop in temperature made him no longer need to maintain the appearance of the frost giant, and his green eyes were almost red now, and he was so angry that he couldn't believe it.

"How dare she!"

Loki said angrily: "That guy promised to sell his soul to me for thousands of years. Does she think that killing a flame giant can be paid for the labor of the next few thousand years? This completely unequal Who taught her the loss-making business!"

She said that she wanted to survive, and the short-lived artificial man promised in front of him that she wanted to obtain a longer life, even if she was alienated into a monster, she would not hesitate.

"—Let's compete. If you win, I will consider trying the third method."

Facts have proved that even if the power of the ancient ice coffin is superimposed, it cannot defeat a flame giant who will not die at all.So his magician fulfilled his promise and tried to end this doomed twilight.

damn it……

"But, can this really prevent the end of the world?"

Clint Button interjected: "With the strength of a man-made human, can you completely kill this guy that none of us can win?"

"It's not killing, it's sealing it forever."

Fujimaru Tachika obviously knew about Einzbern's technique. After all, Irisviel had talked to her a lot about the secrets of this artificial human family when she was in Chaldea: "Just lock the opponent out of time, In the cracks of space, coupled with the magic dress made of Rhine Gold as the door lock, theoretically speaking, in any place where time can flow, it is impossible for Surtur to come to this world again. That is explain……"

"That is to say, it does."

Natasha in the steel suit concluded: "Friends, although one person was lost in the battle, our mission has indeed been completed."

"You Romanov!"

El-Melloi II said angrily, "That's my disciple!"

"We are sorry."

Strange reached out and patted his shoulder: "But this is indeed her choice."

—I assure you, Mr. Caster.

In the red eyes, everything is Chicheng and enthusiasm.The god of trickery has his own way of distinguishing lies, so he is sure enough that all these words are true.

And his best method is to reveal part of the truth, which is enough to deceive most people.

... This guy is so good if he doesn't learn these things so quickly!Loki thought exasperatedly, without hesitation in judging some of his exceptionally confident qualities as "bad."Well, at this moment, it is obviously meaningless to care about these good and bad.

Surtur's body was gradually collapsing, as if it was about to sink into the imaginary space, and its edges began to become blurred.

"Sol!"

Loki yelled, "Send me to that guy's core!"

"what?"

The blond man was shocked and said: "What do you want to do now! Isn't Ragnarok lifted? Then we just need to return to the real world safely..."

"I said no, there is no."

The green-eyed god gritted his teeth and looked at his elder brother: "The three goddesses of Norn have already said that I have the final say on whether this matter will end or not. Now, I order you to turn your stupid hammer Take me to the heart of Surtur!"

how dare you.

"Brother, you have to explain in advance what you are going to do. After all, everything seems to be going in a good direction now. Uh, I'm not saying that the death of the magician is a good direction, but you know what I mean. I can't let this happen. Worse..."

Sol spit out a long series of words indistinctly. He saw his younger brother pulled out a small knife in his hand and pressed it against his waist, while the other hand held an ancient ice coffin and pressed it against his temple, threatening Said: "Now, send me to Surtur's core."

—How dare you try to deceive a god of tricks.Especially after gaining the other party's trust and dedicating his own loyalty.

"I said it's not over yet."

Loki gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Whether it's the twilight of the gods, or the Holy Grail War, or something else. After I fish out that bastard and give me thousands of years of miscellaneous for free, I will do it." Don't even think about it before paying compensation!"

Don't talk about doing odd jobs now, she will definitely be burned to the point that not even her soul will be left.The keeper leading to the root is such a thing. Once the function is activated, the simulated personality will be copied immediately without even a trace.

"Alright alright."

Sol raised his hand in surrender, his younger brother looked really angry, and to be honest, he himself didn't want to see someone sacrificed: "So the last stick to complete the drumming is actually you?"

"How do I know what stupid things you're talking about!"

Loki scolded back without hesitation, making his brother shrink his neck in embarrassment again.

Experience told him not to touch Loki's bad luck at this time.

The Holy Grail, the omnipotent wish machine.

—Do you want to fulfill the wish of the Third Law, Kadafils?

It is not too difficult to contain an already crazy soul, Eve is unprecedentedly calm at this time.A magician is originally a creature with a sufficiently cold personality, and a little bit of emotion will not cause deviations in action at all, not to mention that she is a cyborg. Such an identity and soul make her more accustomed to making correct choices.

It's just a little regrettable.

Although it is regrettable, the regret that disappears in an instant will not affect anything.

The door of the root is about to open, and she has a fleeting opportunity to glimpse the end of the knowledge that magicians have longed for generations, the return of all things, the only way, the unified formula, or whatever .

They say that's the truth.For this reason, human beings have worked hard for generations, engraved magic on their bodies, and handed over their expectations to the next generation. For generations, it is like a curse, looking up at the sky of the root in the abyss.

What would a magician do if given the only chance to connect to the root?

Is it the pursuit of the ultimate knowledge, to seek the truth of the world even if the body is broken and the soul burned, or is it not willing to pay the price to survive and close the door?

Eve casts a startled glance at the vortex of indescribable roots.

A cautious, restrained, and deliberate look.

She precisely adjusted her few remaining functions to prevent the torrent of information from shattering her consciousness into pieces and falling into disordered chaos and madness.

In the fleeting opportunity, she chose to look at "Loki".

Loki in countless worlds.

Young and old.Masculine, feminine.

She saw Loki leading the alien army through the courtyard, and she also saw the younger Loki walking through the forest of Alfheim with a bow and arrow and Sol.She saw the god of trickery interrogating in tears in the hall of Asgard, and saw Loki looking at his blue arm on the ice field of Jotunheim, dazed and confused.

She saw Laufey put down a blue child on the stone steps of Jotunheim thousands of years ago.The child was brought back to Asgard by Odin, and then countless stories related to the gods were derived.

She saw countless Loki's struggles and countless Loki's sad wishes, saw him swear in tears "If I become bad, please kill me", saw him smile at Sol, but said "I'm giving you a chance to say goodbye to me."

Of course, there is death in these thousands of stories.

She saw Frigga's death, and Loki struggled to his deathbed.

—killed by a titan with a ferocious face.The brothers turned against each other and were killed by Thor.Swallowing his own soul and committing suicide.He and Heimdall both died in the twilight of the gods, their heads were beheaded, and the green cloak was stained with blood, which polluted the original vibrant color mottled.

Imprisoned in the cage of the World Tree, day and night, the snake venom that slashed across the face was unrecognizable.

The god of trickery is a cursed name.The three goddesses of fate explored what seemed to be the established future, and opened their mouths to determine the fate of this child.

——Where you go is pain and death, you will bring the fire that burns everything, you will bring the end of the fall of the gods.

The stars fell to the earth and burned like a raging fire.The name Loki is deeply trapped in the abyss of fate, but with just one glance, you can see the piles of bones piled up from the bottom all the way.

That was the end called Loki.The end of the god of trickery.

"... what did you see?"

Loki frowned, and brought back the magician who had penetrated into the root. He was surprised to find that those red eyes, which had never been smooth, were now shedding tears like a lake bursting its embankment.

She wept like an untaught animal, uttering primitive whimpers that were indistinct and unintelligible.She didn't even have time to ask why you also arrived here, the torrent of countless Loki's stories had already submerged her, and she couldn't express her emotions, turning into tears and flowing down her cheeks.

Compared with human beings, artificial humans are much slower in cognition of emotions, but the Lokis in countless worlds converged into a destructive torrent, completely breaking down an invisible barrier.

Frigg said, I guarantee with love that you will have a human heart.

...But you didn't say that this heart should stand on countless struggles and deaths. Thousands of Loki's stories became the force to break through that door. I have to feel the pain and struggle rooted in the depths of my soul.

"I see you."

The magician replied, wiping away tears, that after a broken sentence that choked with sobs, nothing more could be said.

"Oh, I once wondered if Thor really mourned me, but now it seems that your mourning is real."

Loki said dryly, he didn't want to know at all, what exactly he saw from the root, could make a soul with reason engraved in its bones collapse like this.

"I see you, but you're not just the god of trickery—"

The magician's voice trembled, and she whispered a new name softly in Loki's ear.

"The god of..."

She has already seen the tomb named Loki, and the mass graves of countless gods of trickery, but the one in front of her, no matter what, she will never let him fall into that abyss again.

I've changed my mind, Rocky.After looking at the root, after breaking the fate of Loki...

I'll be the rope that pulls you out.

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End countdown.

Countless parallel worlds, countless Lokis.The original intention of writing this article is to hope that in the thousands of sad endings, there will be such a parallel time and space, a world in a peaceful corner, and Loki can get the final relief, redemption and inner peace and stability.

Struggling to fate, being relied on and trusted, recognized and loved.

"This is a story of saving each other," the copy said.

"Son, I swear in the name of a god of love, you will get a heart of your own, and you will be blessed by a god."