And now it appeared in front of it again, although I don't know why it is a juvenile body, but the coercion of the [Mesopotamia region] characteristics emanating from the spirit foundation is genuine.

Under such circumstances, to expose other people's black history... Does it mean that Ishtar doesn't want to live anymore?

However, even if Ai Lei prevented Ishtar's next thoughtless death in time, the gem magic released earlier still produced a world-class cause and effect.

Ai Lei pressed her head and looked towards the direction where the gem was originally launched. The red magic smoke dissipated, and the eight-foot mirror in front of Yuzao suddenly floated in the sky.

And Tamamomae with the eight-foot mirror was not Eilee who wanted to let Ishtar see something, and after that there was Tiamat who was protected by Fujimaru Tateka in her arms.

As early as the moment Ishtar took out the gem and pointed it at Tiamat, Fujimaru Tatsuka, who noticed the strangeness, instinctively protected Tiamat, who was propped on her body, in his arms, facing Ishtar with his back. Tal's jewel magic.

Fortunately, Yu Zaoqian was by his side, and with the protection of the eight-foot mirror, there was no danger.

But in Fujimaru Tachika's arms, Tiamat gradually recovered from the shock, and instinctively regained his power, but now that he was hurt by a child again, how could Tiamat not be angry.

"Calm down Tiamat! Ishtar, she just misunderstood something!"

It's not that he wants to excuse Ishtar's idiot behavior, it's just that he doesn't have the ability to deal with Tiamat's animalization now, and it is natural to avoid unnecessary human destruction.

After all, Tachika Fujimaru really doesn't want to risk his life to fight anymore. Is it really difficult to live a daily life as an ordinary person?

Tiamat looked at the flustered Fujimaru Tatsuka, and gently raised his hand to hug Fujimaru Tatsuka's head into his arms.

"Don't worry, mom is just going to teach the disobedient children, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Although Tiamat's words were very gentle, and the softness from his forehead relaxed his body and mind, Fujimaru Tateka still felt that the next development would be a devastating disaster for Ishtar.

Before Fujimaru Tachika could speak again, Tiamat floated in the direction of Ishtar, and Ishtar in the ruins couldn't help but panicked.

"What, what, what to do, Ai Lei! Think of a way!!! I don't want to be soaked in black mud! Where is Jin Shining? Hasn't he been soaked before, call him to replace it!"

For Ishtar's request for help, Ai Lei chose to talk to Tamamaru. After all, although it didn't work, if Fujimaru Tachika and Tamamaru still settled in Kyoto in the future, she would be the one closest to Fujimaru Tachika. residents!

As for Ishtar... It seems good that there is one less person who looks exactly like me to compete for Fujimaru Tachika?

"Ai Lei, you traitor!!!"

As Tiamat continued to approach, Ishtar also withdrew his gaze from asking Ai Lei for help and crawled towards Maanna stuck in the ruins.

Due to the suppression of Tiamat's divinity, Ishtar can't even stand up now. After all, all the pressure of Tiamat is on her alone.

But if you can sit on Maanna, you can use the gems preserved from Mesopotamia to escape here, and all problems will be solved!

So, as long as you can get to that place, as long as you can...

"Ishtar, I think we need to have a good talk..."

"Alas!"

Just a shallow step forward, Tiamat's face full of kindness and smile appeared in front of his eyes, he knelt down in front of him reflexively, and found the wooden sign that he was required to carry with him from the ruins beside him. on the neck.

"I am a trash goddess! So please be merciful, Mother!"

Without Anu, without the gods, at this time, only compromise is the only way to survive.

Looking at Ishtar with the sign hanging around his neck, Tiamat's slightly angry expression became a little subtle in an instant. When he looked in the direction of Fujimaru Tachika, the latter also scratched his head in embarrassment .

His eyes returned to Ishtar who was kneeling in front of him, the aggrieved expression and skillful movements did not seem to be pretentious.

This can't help but make Tiamat feel that Fujimaru Tachika's attraction is too great, to be able to train that mighty goddess flying around in the sky to such an extent...

But even so, Tiamat and Ishtar chatted about the homely, from Genesis, to what to expect after being killed by children.

Then Ishtar also cried out for no reason, and threw himself into Tiamat's arms in full view.

Watching this scene, Tatsuka Fujimaru breathed a sigh of relief, at least it didn't make Tiamat angry enough to release the sea of ​​life to assimilate the ground.

"That, Fujimaru..."

Ended the reminiscences with Tamamo, from the very beginning I was very concerned about the three foxes on the field.

"Ok?"

Fujimaru Tachika also looked in the direction of Ai Lei very patiently. For this female character who is quite fond of in front of her, as long as it does not involve exclusive issues, Fujimaru Tachika can communicate with her normally.

However, the reality always runs counter to the ideal.

"Sure enough, I still don't want to leave your side..."

what?

Before Fujimaru Tachika could respond, the ground suddenly shook.

She looked around blankly, wanting to know who was doing the trouble, but everyone present shook their heads one by one, which made Fujimaru Tachika look up to the sky.

I saw two figures leaping in the sky, one white and one black falling from the sky, and there were two huge delicate bodies riding on tall horsebacks.

With the smooth landing, the helmet was also lifted, revealing the stern face hidden under the armor.

"It's time to start the war, don't worry Fujimaru, the balance of this battle has already tilted towards us."

Following the words of the Lion King, many Arturias suddenly appeared around. Except for X who asked for snacks from Hongyan Mo and X [Alter], Artoria was all ready to go.

"My stupid sister! This time, shouldn't I let my sister let me go?"

Morgan's appearance created a double-sided situation for Fujimaru Tateka, and at this time Tamamomae very rudely shook the Kagura bell that was taken out of the eight-shaku mirror.

"Stop, stop, stop, I know you are in a hurry, but I want to ask you to take it easy."

"Because, now I'm the one who came first!"

Chapter 230 VII

In this small restaurant named Yan Moting, seven Artorias and the high-ranking Morgan and his party surrounded it, and Yuzao in the center also approached without changing his expression and was a little dazed. Fujimaru Lixiang.

"Be careful Master, these guys are not friendly..."

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't help swallowing her saliva in front of Tamamo, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yan Moting is full of violent magic power everywhere.

And their goal is themselves...

"I have to think of a way...if this continues, the group of people from the Magic Association will find out..."

Naturally, the whispers of Fujimaru Tachika and Tamamomae couldn't escape Morgan's ears, and any small move couldn't be hidden from his own eyes about this land where his power came from.

What's more, the base of the people in the clock tower is still located on the remains of Albion in the pan-human history.

Looking at Albion in thought, at first he wanted to lift the clock tower after learning that his body was treated like that by the magicians, but he remained patient as he agreed with Fujimaru Tachika.

The red and green scarf presented by Tatsuka Fujimaru on his neck is the proof that Albion regards Tatsuka Fujimaru as everything. Even now, the reason why Albion is willing to fight for himself is because he cannot win alone.

After Morgan sighed lightly, he looked back, and while looking down at Fujimaru Tachika, his expression gradually returned to a stern look.

"Don't worry, someone from the magician's side will take action, and now... we need to take care of our affairs."

There seems to be a different meaning in Morgan's words. Will someone from the magician make a move?Who will it be?

Even though Fujimaru Tachika kept guessing in her heart what method Morgan would use to cover up the impact of the explosion, Morgan's last words still couldn't help but send a chill down Fujimaru Tachika's spine.

He looked at Morgan again, but Morgan's eyes were no longer on him, and Artoria, who was looking at him, was still serious.

"Morgan, I won't let go of the past, and I won't let go of the present either!"

Although she no longer has the duty of being the King of Knights, Artoria has not become the ordinary girl she wanted to be.

In other words, it was impossible to become an innocent girl like Lily from the beginning.

But Merlin said that if he wanted to be liberated from the past legends, he needed to abandon his identity as the King of Knights, not a fake marriage like he did with Guinevere, but a real marriage to someone as Arturia.

Looking at the many futures, as Fujimaru Tachika, who will face up to all difficulties no matter what difficulties he encounters, and the word giving up has never appeared in his mouth, he is the best candidate no matter whether he is the King of Knights or Artoria.

Of course, it is not without some memories, but that is just a dream as a follower. Now he has already married and established a business, and his appearance will only affect his future.

And it is Fujimaru who really gives himself standing here like this, can eat delicious food, and sleep well every meal, and is also the Master that he needs to entrust now.

Of course, the most important point was the one that all Artorias noticed in unison.

That is, regardless of the result or not, there are definitely enough characters around Fujimaru Tatsuka, and there are many guys with superb cooking skills among them.

In other words, being with Fujimaru Tachika = unlimited delicious dishes.

Whether it's junk food or something else, someone is responsible for everything. This is what Artoria and Morgan have been fighting for at first, but because of their equal strength and the fact that they have two or five youngsters, the curtain has not come to an end.

While thinking, he looked at Mordred who was standing beside Morgan, and there was no trace of emotion in his resolute eyes.

"Sir Mordred, do you really want to side with Morgan?"

Artoria's words stunned Mordred, who was standing next to Morgan and yawning, for a moment, even Mordred himself didn't expect that his father would look at him.

Logically speaking, even if he stood on the opposite side, the father would just glance at him coldly and then raise the holy sword and wave it at him...

However, Mordred still tapped the Brilliant Brilliant King Sword twice and laughed.

"My existence is to swing the sword of death at you, father! This time, even if there is a queen mother!"

"Who is the empress who can praise people more? If I help my empress win this victory, my empress will definitely praise me..."

Mordred whispered under the helmet, with the help of the unfaithful helmet, as long as he didn't want to spread it, no one would know his muttering.

And Artoria didn't look at Mordred again, she had already entered the state of the Knight King when she held the Holy Sword of the Stars, and unnecessary emotions were stripped away.

As for Mordred's emotional change, Artoria naturally didn't notice it.

At the moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, the passers-by who had gathered near the Yan Mo Pavilion to watch were gradually dismissed due to the explosion of the gas pipe, and it was El-Melloi II who made this move.

Seeing the gradually expanding magic point at the center, El-Melloi II couldn't help but lit a cigar.

"I really hope this doesn't become the next singularity..."

Of course, the real cover-up is an old man in the clock tower.

Above Albion's heart, except for El-Melloi II and Goldruf who were not present, the other ten monarchs were all present.

"Dean, what did you find when you called us here?"

Meastia from the archeology department took the lead in expressing doubts, and such a question naturally aroused rebuttals from the opposing aristocratic faction.

"I don't even know why you came here. Sure enough, you have degenerated to the same IQ as ordinary people."

"Luffreus you!"

Before Meastia could resist, there was a coughing sound from the darkness, and the originally tit-for-tat atmosphere calmed down in an instant.

Zellich, who came out of the darkness, leaned on a gem-studded cane. This was the first time he appeared in the eyes of the monarchs in full armor. Such a move made the aristocracy even more speculate that there must be a big move to be made.

Zellich looked around. Of the twelve monarchs who were supposed to be present, only two related to Chaldea were absent. The truth was already clear in his heart, and now he really needed to announce one thing.

"In recent days, the magic power of the Albion vein has been exhausted, and the second method cannot find an effective solution. The decline of the mysterious side has become a foregone conclusion."

"So, there is no need for the clock tower to exist..."

Chapter 230: The Absolute Suppression of Force from the Old Man of the Mountain

Zellich's words stunned the ten monarchs present, and the aristocratic fantasies of driving out the neutral and populist factions were shattered in an instant.

"Wait, Dean! The Albion mine is gone, we can still mine other things! The ancient empire of Rome, the ruins of Mesopotamia! Even the East..."

"Shut up, Rufreus! The mysteries of the West are important, but we have nothing to do with the East. If you want to continue your stupid seance, you can go to the East and have a look at the Spiral Pavilion and the Lishan group. The guy won't allow you to enter the country."

Zellich's anger was unexpected by all the monarchs present. After all, from the moment he stepped into the clock tower, the dean who only existed in rumors was very indifferent to everything, except for human beings. Survival matters above all else.

But now, Zelrich, who has always been a man of few words, said so much in anger, so abnormally that the monarchs of the three factions did not step on that thunder again.

Zellich also sighed heavily. The Western magic foundation may only exist in the past, and his teacher entrusted... Teacher?

Zellich was suddenly a little puzzled. The memory of the past appeared with the use of the second method, but he did not have the memory before he learned magic.

But the teacher who subconsciously called out was unable to call out his name.

At this point in my thoughts, the past of the past thousand years has long been blown away by the wind, and the clock tower that I have chosen to build so far in order to avoid the fate of the steel earth will soon be turned into a bubble of history at this moment.

Seeing the monarchs who were gradually leaving, a rare silence appeared on Zellridge's face. It was not until the room of the Albion Gate that only the magic circle in the center shone with a faint blue light that Zellridge slowly calmed down. Looked up.

"Now, are you satisfied?"

The room that should have been free from wind felt a bit cool at this moment. Two dark blue flames lit up directly opposite Zellich, and the sound of iron objects being dragged on the ground came from the darkness.

"Correct choice, in response, you have the right to know the answer."

The deep voice covered the sound of the iron, and then a tall figure walked out of the darkness and looked down at Zellich.

The crutch inlaid with gemstones was thrown aside. The fear of death made Zellich's eyes widen and he kept searching in his mind for information about the person in front of him.

However, the result I get anyway is "None"

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