Head of Chaldea

A plane lands slowly at the Romanian capital airport.

While Fujimaru Tachika and Getia were waiting for their luggage, they heard someone asking for directions.

"Excuse me, but if I'm going in the direction of Tulipas, where can I catch the bus?"

Following the female voice, he turned his head and saw a girl with long blond hair and purple eyes, with a very pious and honest temperament, polite and kind.

The staff member who was asked was also infected by the breath, and said carefully: "Tulifas? This is not easy, miss, that place is too remote, so we can only take a bus to Sighişoara, and then Let’s find a car again.”

"I see, the ruler who was summoned this time is her, Joan of Arc." Getia looked at the girl's figure and said in a low voice.

"It's a familiar face to you, after all, it's an old opponent you met in the Temple of Time." Fujimaru Tatsuka replied in the same low voice, "I haven't asked you yet, how does it feel to be beaten by her heroic spirit?" ?”

"..." He choked, "Fujimaru Tatsuka, which pot do you not open and which pot do you carry?"

Fujimaru Tachika smiled: "It seems that the impression is quite deep."

Getia raised his hand high.

The young man immediately grabbed his shoulders, jumped up and gave him a high five on the spot. The crisp sound drew smiles from many strangers.

Putting on the suitcases, the two walked straight out of the airport gate, just in time to meet a young girl stopping the bus, it is said that because the bus to Sighişoara will not be available until tomorrow, and she was in a hurry to get there, so she had no choice but to make a bad decision .

Some pigeons landed not far away, their dark bean eyes were always watching the direction of the girl.

Fujimaru Lixiang noticed an unusual atmosphere, and turned to ask the man, "Those pigeons...although they can't feel the traces of fabrication and transformation, but that breath is a familiar?"

The latter nodded without a trace.

"Then I know who it is," he paused, "abandoned by his mother, raised by a flock of pigeons, even after he became an adult, he can still control the flock of pigeons as he pleases...the empress of Assyria, Semiramis."

……

The picture stopped.

Fujimaru Tachika turned her head, her blue pupils revealed doubts, as if she was asking why she wanted to pause here.

Edogawa Conan bit his lower lip, even though he had taken three belly breaths, he still couldn't suppress some complicated thoughts in his mind.When the name Arthur appeared from the beginning, he didn't pay much attention to it, because it was a very common English name.

Merlin can also be interpreted as a collision of names, but unique names such as Gilgamesh, Semiramis, and Joan of Arc are hard to say that they collided.

As a detective, you should not let go of any clues, but these traces point to an impossible result.

Seeing his face change, Fujimaru Tatsuka was about to explain, when he heard the child find a reasonable reason: "...that's not right, it can also be explained by the fact that parents are history fanatics."

Fujimaru Rika:  …

While restarting the video, he cursed at the same time.

OK, let your three views live for a while.

……

After Fujimaru Tachika recognized the messenger behind the pigeons, Joan of Arc also recognized the little creatures. She gave a fierce look over there, and the pigeons immediately flapped their wings and flew away from the spot, staying a little further away continue to monitor.

But he was not interested in continuing to watch. After standing there for a while, he turned around and left Sighişoara behind.

Gaitia followed with the suitcase and asked, "Why, have you changed your mind?"

"The person who came here first discovered the situation in Bucharest." He said succinctly, with an incredulous expression, "There is also a rider here, and it seems that he is alone."

Bucharest, the capital of Romania, is quite a distance from Tulipas, where the Holy Grail War took place.

Fujimaru Tateka bought a few newspapers while passing by the newsstand. For the bar murder that just happened, the media used the gimmick title of Jack the Ripper reappearing.

"Fifteen corpses without exception had their hearts missing." Gaitia took his hand and looked closely at the typefaces. "Hmph, it's really ugly to go to this point to replenish the magic power."

The young man's expression seemed to be thinking of something bad, and his face was a little gloomy. He closed the paper, as if to someone beside him, or to someone in the distance: "It's decided, why don't we hunt murderers tonight?" .”

At the beginning of the [-]th century, Bucharest was still called Little Paris, with beautiful scenery, but after World War II and the devastation of the earthquake, that kind of scenery is gone forever, only the relatively complete churches that occasionally flashed by And the building is still telling the original beauty.

There are many famous tourist attractions in Romania. Fortunately, it is the off-season now, and it is not difficult to find a hotel to stay in. After completing the formalities, the two of them took a rest and waited quietly for the dark.

In the criss-crossing alleys, the neon lights of speakeasies look very ostentatious in the dark.

Some people were sitting or leaning against the wall next to them, all in different positions, weaving a smell of cobwebs, waiting for the fat prey to fall into the trap.

Da da--

The high-heeled shoes made a wonderful sound when they hit the ground, as if one could imagine the light and beautiful figure of the woman from this sound. The few people who were drowsy were startled and signaled to each other.

A woman in a thin skirt was walking slowly along the alley, she smelled of alcohol, and she carried a delicate bag on her shoulder, whether it was money or her own beauty, it was very coveted.

She is a bit naive, as a tourist, she still goes to the bar to play alone in the middle of the night like this.

"Hello, miss."

At some point, she had gone too deep into this alley, so that she was completely enveloped in darkness.

The man looked maliciously, approached, and then stretched out his hand...

"Huh?" The ghostly little girl suddenly appeared and muttered unhappily, "It's actually blocked."

She was right, the icy arc that was about to cut off the man's palm was blocked by something else, but the cold air still cut off the man's forehead hair, and his frightened eyes were exposed to the air.

"Fortunately, we caught up." Fujimaru Tateka breathed a sigh of relief, took a sword flower and put away the long sword. The sword body hit by the knife showed a network of cracks, and it was only a matter of time before the whole collapsed.

The man was in a daze and didn't know how to react. Seeing this, he reminded: "Call your companions and walk as far as you can from here. Don't look back."

"Ah? Yes, yes, yes, yes!" The man who was deeply greedy suddenly woke up, and fled towards the alley.

Although the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, the woman didn't seem to have the idea of ​​chasing those prey, but was very curious about Fujimaru Tachika.

"Oh? Can you see?" Her voice was unbelievably sweet. "Can you see my Jack?"

got windy.

The wind blew away the dark clouds that had accumulated in the sky, revealing a huge bright disc in the middle, and the clear moonlight mercilessly illuminated most of the alley.

"Jack? What's the matter?" the woman called out when she saw that the little girl was motionless.

"Yes~ Mom~ I'm here." She responded first, then nodded her lips, tilted her head to look at Fujimaru Tachika, and asked tentatively, "Mom...?"

The woman was not surprised to see the child say something wonderful. The madness in her eyes was enough to show that her spirit was different from ordinary people: "Hey, are you Jack's acquaintance?"

Jack shook his head, but smiled: "We don't have that kind of memory, but, but, the breath is very familiar, a little different from my mother, just like my mother."

Fujimaru Tachika laughed and asked, "Jack, even if you don't have those memories, do you still think I'm familiar?"

"Sorry, I haven't said hello after so much talking," the woman interrupted their conversation. She apologized to him with her hand on her forehead. With creepy eyes, "Jack, eat him well."

The child hesitated for a while, nodded heavily, and agreed cheerfully: "Yes! If mom says so, we will do it!"

The naked eye can't judge the exact time of her disappearance. In just a moment, a small cloak appeared in front of my eyes, and the sharp knife shone with an unparalleled cold light. It only needs to go down a few centimeters to cut open this young, full of vitality. body of.

A hand stretched out.

To be precise, a pair of hands stretched out from the darkness behind Fujimaru Tachika, which was not yet illuminated by the moonlight, as if to embrace him in a protective gesture, the golden ring and the brown skin complement each other , gorgeous and mysterious.

Ding.

Qingyue's ringing sound came from one of the rings.

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The author has something to say:

I rewrote it twice, it's too late~!

Thanks to mine and nutrient solution, Bixin biubiu——

感谢在2020-05-2611:54:10~2020-05-2715:18:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Qian Sanna 2;