[Comprehensive] King's Best Friend

The young man in front of him was a complete stranger, but the maid who received the response miraculously felt a little relieved.

The sadness softened into an inexplicable soreness.

The maid rubbed her eyes in embarrassment, and bowed to Roman: "Forgive me for being rude just now, honorable guest." She lowered her head and sighed, "The palace is in a special situation right now, I'm afraid you have been negligent all the way If you don't mind, I will entertain you next."

Apart from the deceased king and the 72 Demon God Pillars, this was the first time the maid saw someone else beside Mayne.

She cast her peripheral vision on the silent silver-haired Demon God, and blinked her red eyes——no matter who it is, being able to accompany Lord Mayne at such a time is a joyful thing...

"Ah, that's too troublesome." Roman waved his hand, glanced at Mayne from the corner of his eye, and smiled softly and tenderly, "I'm fine like this."

The maid gave a soft "huh", seemed to understand something, bowed slightly, and retreated with a faint smile.

And just the second after the maid left the field of vision, a golden orange light suddenly appeared in the southwest sky in the distance, like an overflowing aurora, majestic and dazzling.

There is no mistake, Mayne instantly recognized who the bursting magic power came from——

It's Barbatos.

Now that King Solomon is dead, the group of 72 Demon God Pillars are like rabid dogs that have broken free from their chains, and they are roaming the land unscrupulously, venting their sorrow or cheering their newly gained freedom, which has become a disaster.

So much so that at the end...he suddenly remembered something not so good, and Mayne's face turned cold instantly.

Roman was keenly aware of something, looked around in a panic, and the aurora in the sky imprinted in his eyes: "That is...!"

"Stay here." Without further explanation, Mayne directly turned into a golden spirit and flew towards Aurora.

The pink-haired doctor who was left in place was stunned, and he still kept the posture of taking a step, as if he wanted to follow, but he completely lost the trace of the heroic spirit in the next second.

...I can't catch up.

The doctor who was stationed there remained motionless, only slightly curled up his pale fingertips, his back looked like an abandoned milk dog, wandering alone in the heavy rain, miserable and desolate.

"Beep-beep-beep--"

An intermittent sound like electric current came from the pocket, and the doctor who stood there for a while stretched out his hand in a trance, and took out the cold communicator from his pocket.

Probably because they had already left the center of the palace with the heaviest barrier, the signal from Chaldea was connected, but it was still very weak.

"Here... 嗞... This is Chaldea... 嗞 嗞... Luo... Roman, you can hear... 嗞..."

The broken and ear-piercing voice brought back Dr. Fenmao's sanity: "...Eh... Well, this is Roman, I can hear you."

The signal is still very poor, and it is very difficult to talk with intermittent words.It took the two sides more than ten minutes to finally understand their respective situations.

"...at the juncture of the newly discovered singularity [Temple of Time], you were taken by an unknown force to Israel where 72 Demon God Pillars and King Solomon existed." Olga Marie on the other end of the communicator pondered, with a dignified expression , "I think these two things may not be a coincidence."

"Well, maybe." Roman narrowed his eyes absent-mindedly, and forced himself to ask: "Then now?"

Olga Marie: "Now, I have sent people to meet you in the era you are in. After you meet, go to Mayne and return to Chaldea as soon as possible."

Roman nodded. He was about to ask who the helper was, but in the next second, he saw a hole open out of thin air five meters away, and then a figure fell out of it.

"Bang!—pain!"

There was a rather solid muffled sound, followed by a cry of pain.

The figure that fell to the ground in a large font groaned, twisted a few times without any image, and tremblingly fumbled for the staff that rolled down beside it.

Roman looked at the white mass in front of him, his eyelids jumped a few times, and his heart was almost overflowing with bad premonition.

However, a flower magician who was lying dead on the ground had no self-knowledge, and while struggling to support himself, Xu Xu complained: "It's too bad, what's going on in this era."

The space barrier is as hard as an iron barrel, and Fufu can drill holes faster than invading this era!

Roman: "..."

After a while, the Magician of Flowers finally got up with a groan, completely ignoring the expressionless face of a certain doctor, and after calmly arranging his clothes, he greeted with a smile: "Yo."

...worst case scenario.Roman took a deep breath, turned his head and rested his forehead with one hand.

Before the Magician of Flowers appeared on the stage, Roman already had a lot of candidates in mind for the upcoming helper.Leaving aside Tatsuka Fujimaru who should come as the Master, even the Chaldean group of killers who are subtle but whose strength is undeniable——

Gilgamesh, King Arthur, the Sun King, the Wise King, the Knights of the Round Table...anyone is good, why is it...

"Time is running out, you should act as soon as possible, we are also preparing for a new singularity." Olga Marie over there didn't mean to explain, and cut off the call directly, as if in a hurry.

And behind her, in Chaldea's command room, the "big killers" that Roman had just chanted in his heart were standing there in groups.

Most of the male heroic spirits were tall, and together with the armor arm guards and even the treasures equipped in their respective ceremonial outfits, the originally empty command room seemed extremely crowded at the moment.

Olga Marie's hand trembled when she hung up the contact, and the eyes cast by the heroes behind her made her feel a suffocating pressure.

King Xian looked at the communicator that lost the signal, his scarlet eyes were full of unpredictable emotions. He was the one who stopped the other heroic spirits who wanted to go to Israel just now.

What's strange is that facing the sudden obstruction of the virtuous king, the heroic spirits of the kings did not get angry, but really fell silent, as if there was a kind of tacit understanding.

——That era is not the "past" they should intervene in.

However, even if the reason makes such a judgment, in the heart, after all, it is difficult to calm down.

Gilgamesh, who was leaning against the wall, had a sullen face, his darkened red eyes revealed a cloud of blood, and with a cold hum, the golden king turned into a spirit and disappeared.

After a moment of silence, the rest of the heroic spirits also left in twos and threes with their own thoughts in mind.

Until the originally congested command room was emptied, only the figure of the Sun King remained in Olga Marie's field of vision.

"that……"

She didn't have time to ask the cautious and probing words, but when she saw the king's eyes, they all came to an end.

The king's eyes stared into the void, as if across time and space, looking at his untouchable friend.

……

"Those kings won't come." The flower magician who had traveled to Israel rubbed his chin, and laughed wryly.

"After all, this is the call of fate. Excessive intervention may be counterproductive. Therefore, they must be very patient now, with super~terrible~scaring~ expressions... Oh, luckily, I was smart and ran here La."

...Is it such a rash reason? !

Roman calmed down for a moment, trying to ignore the urge to grab the opponent's neck and shake wildly, and said, "Okay, it's not too late, let's go to Mayne."

"Hmm..." Hearing that crucial name, the Magician of Flowers smiled inexplicably, "Wait a minute, before that, I have one more urgent thing to do."

Roman: ...?

Turning a blind eye to the doctor's perplexed expression, the Magician of Flowers slowly put down his staff, moved his wrist slowly, and then shot out suddenly, punching the unsuspecting Roman.

"!!!" Roman moaned and covered the bridge of his nose.

However, before he could show his angry look, the face of a certain magician who hurt someone changed, and he stroked his heart in amazement, full of puzzlement: "Ah? It's strange, why is it more uncomfortable..."

It was obviously Roman who was injured, but as the culprit... the Magician of Flowers showed a more patient look than the victim.

This is not an illusion.

Under the influence of the "half body", the flower magician who felt the same way as Mayne could clearly feel the turbulent emotions in his chest that continued to spread and intensified, as if rising from the tide——

Guilt, unwillingness, nostalgia, pain... mixed flavors, obscure and unspeakable.

It was unclear whether it was a new situation on Mayne's side, or the feedback from the other party after his behavior was noticed. In short, the flower magician felt that if this continued, he would not be able to stand it anymore.

Dying, really dying!

He hurriedly applied a flying magic to himself, then picked up Roman who was still panting beside him, and jumped up with a touch of the soles of his feet.

Roman, who was caught off guard and flew away, almost bit his tongue: "Wait...! Where are we going again!"

Flower Magician: "Go and find Mayne."

Roman didn't have time to show a happy expression, and found that the other party was going in the wrong direction: "Wait a minute, Mayne is going to the southwest, you..."

"I know that."

The magician, who was flying in the completely opposite direction, didn't intend to turn around at all when he heard the words, "But the person I want to take you to meet is not 'that Mayne' in the first place."

"……Eh?"

At this moment, bad premonitions swept across the sky, drowning Roman in an instant.So much so that in the next few seconds, he maintained a dazed look, as if he could no longer think, or in other words, did not dare to think at all.

But obviously, the Magician of Flowers didn't intend to let him go just like that.

The pair of purple eyes that seemed to see through everything lowered, and the clairvoyant magician chuckled, "It's Mayne of this era."

It wasn't the Chaldean heroic spirit who took back the four great spirit bases and fought side by side with Fujimaru Tateka so far, but... the demon god who was left by King Solomon who had returned to the sky, and only existed in this era.