[FATEFGO] Master's Note

Everything in sight is pure white, everything in front of them seems to be covered by snow, and the surroundings present a particularly monotonous color.

Shen Muxiao was standing downstairs—the apartment downstairs where the family of three lived when her father was still alive a few years ago. The clarinet she held tightly in her hands almost made her hands slightly stiff from the cold.

After entering high school, she never took clarinet lessons again, and she remembers it well.

She looked down at the clothes she was wearing - a khaki winter woolen skirt, which was her junior high school uniform.

The snowflakes falling on the clarinet were melted into water droplets by her breath, and the ubiquitous chill penetrated through the gap between the scarves.

This couldn't be an ordinary snowfall day, Shen Muxiao was told by intuition.Because it is impossible for her to go to school in such a winter day wearing only thin clothes.

Ah, she remembered.

In the winter of a certain year, with the first snow, Yokohama suddenly dropped in temperature without warning.

It was also on that first snow day that she heard the news of her father's death.

In fact, she did not see her father's death with her own eyes, because when she returned home, the whole house had been sealed off by the police.

Perhaps this is why she has never been able to understand why her sister is looking for the murderer who killed her father.

She stopped downstairs for a long time, not knowing what to do.The annoying snowstorm certainly wasn't driving her inside, but what would it be like inside the apartment?Shen Muxiao didn't dare to think too much.

But there is always a strange feeling stuck in her heart, which tends to make her go upstairs to have a look.

The momentum of curiosity was too strong, Shenmu Xiao couldn't resist.After weighing it in her heart for a while, she took out the key in her jacket pocket and opened the door downstairs.

Walking up the stairs to the fifth floor in one breath, Shenmu Xiao was a little out of breath.The door of the apartment was ajar, not closed, and opened with a light push.

The hallway was as tidy as before, Shen Muxiao turned around and closed the door without even changing his shoes, and walked directly to the inside.

On the floor of the living room, she saw her father's body.

For a policeman with many honors, his death was a bit too tragic.

There was no crying or screaming, and Shen Muxiao stood a few steps away from the corpse, feeling a little dizzy in her brain.

Want to find the murderer.For some reason, such a thought came to her mind.

"Ah Xiao, are you back?"

Shenmu Azusa's voice came from the entrance.

Shen Muxiao was stunned, and the clarinet tightly held in his hand fell to the ground.

"Why are there water stains on the ground?"

Shenmu Azusa walked towards the living room following the shoe prints left by Shenmu Xiao on the floor.

The footsteps were getting closer, and Shen Muxiao stood at the corner, blocking her way with her body.

Shenmu Xiao's behavior was too abnormal, Shenmu Zi slowed down and asked her with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Shenmu Xiao didn't answer, but just stepped in front of her and covered Shenmu Zi's eyes with his hands.

"Don't look." She choked up slightly, "Sister, don't look in."

At the same time as her voice fell, everything in the room was reduced to ashes, including her father's body, and the Shenmu Azusa standing in front of her, all disappeared without a trace, leaving her standing alone in the dark apartment .

What kind of person do you want to be?

I don't know whose voice is echoing in my ears.

"Use the first command spell to order—"

Empty eyes, cold words.

Shen Muxiao didn't seem to escape from his illusion.

"My servant—"

Witch Salem laughed loudly, her eardrums ached slightly with her shrill cry.Obviously, she was very satisfied with the farce she had created.

She stared closely at Shenmu Xiao's every move, her eyes burning.She waited for Shenmu Xiao to give the order to let the servant commit suicide, and she was so focused that she didn't even care about the wound caused by Archimedes.

Therefore, she did not miss the slight curve of Shen Muxiao's mouth.

"—Kill the Witch of Salem! Use the magic power on me without mercy!"

This was by no means the scenario the Witch of Salem expected.

"What did you say?!" She roared, rushing towards Shenmu Xiao like a mad beast, "You are obviously addicted to the old bitterness and cannot extricate yourself, I can see it! How... how..."

The appearance of her losing her mind did not frighten Shen Muxiao.Without backing down, she looked straight into the eyes of Witch Salem, sneered, and said in a serious tone: "From the moment you thought you were right, I have regained my senses. It seems that I have won an Oscar." potential."

What kind of person do you want to be?The answer to this question has always been a vague phantom in Shen Muxiao's mind, she can't see it clearly.

Weiliang's fingers pressed against Shenmu Azusa's eyes, and at that moment, Shenmu Xiao finally saw the answer to the question clearly.

Wanting to be a guardian who stands in front of others, not a coward who just hides behind others, that's all.

Witch Salem hated her attitude, and even more disgusted stare.This is too much like those self-righteous judges.

The remaining sanity was almost evaporated, her eyes were bloodshot, she was no different from a lunatic.

"Hey, bastard, look here."

These words were spoken to Witch Salem, so she didn't even hear her words clearly, so she looked in the direction where the voice came from without thinking.

"Who's going to allow you to talk about my idiot?" Gilgamesh squinted at her, his eyes full of disdain.

The pain from the rapid consumption of mana made Shenmu Xiao miss Gilgamesh's words.

Without any support, she barely managed to maintain a standing posture almost by virtue of her own perseverance.She tried her best to control her facial muscles so as not to make her expression look too ferocious.

Before using the King's Treasure to launch an attack, Gilgamesh did not forget to glance at Mu Xiao to confirm her condition.Shen Muxiao blinked his right eye, showing a look of good condition.

In fact, it's not that Gilgamesh didn't fail to see that she was trying to be brave, but he never bothered to deliberately tear off the good-hearted disguise of others.

He aimed the weapon at the heart of the Witch of Salem.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man standing on the steps wanted to run to save Witch Salem, but was stopped by the count.

Witch Salem is actually only good at magic. In terms of physical skills and reaction speed, these abilities are almost lower than the general level of heroic spirits.

It's ridiculous to say that the dead who made up the body of the heroic spirit of the Seren Witch had never been exposed to witchcraft during their lifetime, but the Seren Witch, who was a heroic spirit, became a caster. In other words, it was the crime they once had.

With the death of Witch Salem, the barrier covering the southern sky gradually shattered, and the magic power that had been suppressed for a long time returned to its place.

"Really, you self-righteous fool!"

The man who had been standing behind Witch Salem like a bystander all this time looked extremely annoyed at her failure.

Shen Muxiao went to Martin's side and asked him about the identity of this person.

"Antang Gonsalves, a famous Portuguese explorer, is also the clerk of the palace. But he has a more notorious title." Martin lowered his eyes, adding a trace of sternness in his eyes, "He is the first A man who bought black slaves. That is to say, he started the black slave trade in Europe."

In short, it's a cancer.

Although there would still be profiteering people who would carry forward the black slave trade even without An Tang, but putting aside these deep-seated problems, An Tang was indeed the "pioneer" of that era.

"It seems that you know me very well, nigger." An Tang glanced at Martin and said disdainfully.

In the next second, he was hit hard by the earl's fist.

Martin's face was a little ugly.

"If you want me to say, Witch Salem is a self-righteous idiot in the world! Actually, Xiao wants to wipe out the whole world. If I didn't want to borrow her power, I would have laughed at this ideal hundreds of times. White people are at the top You niggers want to overthrow us whites? Ha, don't dream!"

He glared at Martin, as if taking him for a rant.

"Ants should have the self-consciousness of ants, and you should become insects. Calling you human beings is an overestimation of you, don't try to resist!" He said, looking at Shenmu Xiao, "And you, dirty Yellow worms. Mixing with this group of slaves seems to be an inferior race."

Just listening to the unbearable words he insulted black people has dealt with Shenmu Xiao's bottom line countless times, but he didn't expect that he would go further and spread his ridiculous discrimination to her.

For this kind of person, persuasion obviously won't work any more, and he has to use the same insults to make him listen to his words.Shenmu Xiao rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to find fault, but before he could speak, he was attracted by Gilgamesh's laughter.

Gilgamesh lowered his head first, covered his mouth and suppressed his smile in a low voice.Probably couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly broke out, raised his head and laughed wildly.

His laughter is always a bit permeating.

"What an arrogant statement, what a dull pride. An unknown person, this king asks you, what kind of person are you?" He shook his head slightly and said, "No matter what race you are, in the eyes of this king, they are just bastards. I didn't expect the bastard to start jumping first, and even blamed his own kind, this king really couldn't help laughing!"

An Tang was used to the theory that all beings are equal, but when he heard Gilgamesh's words, he didn't react.

Perhaps becoming a berserker job agency also took away a lot of his comprehension ability.

After turning the words around in his brain for a few times, he finally figured out what Gilgamesh meant.

An Tang is actually a very proud person, meeting someone who is even more arrogant than him, and this person actually reprimanded him in a condescending manner, which made him even more unhappy.

He increased the strength of his hand and knocked the count away, and he stepped back a few steps, standing on the statue of Venus at the partition of the stairs.He raised his arms and stretched them towards the sky, as if he was about to summon something.

"Liberation of the Noble Phantasm—Travel with the wind to Cape Blanco (Cabode Blanco)."

A huge ship fell from the sky, shaking the ground with several deep cracks, and a group of thin black people poured out of the ship.Their eyes were white, and their movements were terribly stiff, like zombies.

Archimedes suddenly covered his lips and smiled.

"Looks like it's time for me to play..."

The author has something to say:

Liu Xiu is going to be the next singularity (Fate/EmpireofDirt version)

Emperor Shihuang vs Emperor Guangwu, exciting! !

Antang's Heroic Spirit Card doesn't want to be written, he's lazy.