I seriously doubt there is something wrong with my Chaldea

"No, I just didn't expect to meet you at this singularity!"

Don't look at Matthew's completely defensive posture, but if the man in front of him dares to attack without authorization, then he will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

"........."

But when he saw that the girl in front of him did not choose to attack directly, but turned to protect Carlo beside her, the man saw that she was not those crazy anti-heroes.

So he put away the sword in his hand.

"I am indeed Gilles de Ray, but I think you have misidentified the person."

Saber with a slightly gloomy expression put away her sword, looked at the girl in front of her and said.

"Carol, are you okay?"

In order to dispel Matthew's doubts, the marshal said to the child.

"Big... Uncle..."

The little boy poked his head out from Matthew's shield, a little embarrassed, as if he had done something bad and directly caught the elder.

"Don't run around alone."

The man said very seriously.

"Wait...what's the situation?"

However, the current situation made Matthew a little confused. She couldn't help but said to the children beside her, "Son, do you really know that man?"

"…………Um."

Carlo, on the other hand, seemed a little afraid of Matthew and Fufu, and timidly crawled out from under her shield, then nodded silently.

"Fu... Fufu."

Fufu sat on Matthew's shoulder and yelled twice, as if a little helpless.

Then Carlo returned to the man's side, and now there is no way to stay here any longer.

"Come back with us."

The man sent an invitation to Matthew, "You are an upright knight, you can walk with us, and you can't stay here any longer soon."

"Please wait a moment! What do you mean you can't stay?"

"Our fight will undoubtedly attract the attention of those guys, we must go quickly."

The man tried to be concise and concise: "If you want to know, just talk while walking."

Afterwards, they walked out of the street with a big hole.

"It looks like... it seems that I can only keep up..."

Matthew hesitated.

"Fu - Fufu!"

"Yes! Fufu is right, let's go!"

The snowflake shield weighing one ton was always inconvenient in the narrow streets, so Mash turned the snowflake shield into spirits, and then quickly followed the figure of Gilles de Ray in front of him.

…………

He saw that ancient existence.

In the abyss that kept him sinking, he saw that figure, just like himself in the mirror, opened his hands towards him.

…………

"what……!"

Accompanied by a loud cry of awakening, Li Xiang kicked his feet and fell from the soft chair to the ground.

"Oh, I woke up."

Professor Aronax jumped down from the ladder on the bookshelf, and there was an extra book in his hand that looked old.

"What's the matter? It seems that the spirit is not so good."

Originally, seeing Lixiang rolled over and rolled off the chair, he wanted to make fun of him, but when he saw Lixiang's pale face, the professor withdrew his thoughts: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Well...it's been a while."

Li Xiang sat back on the chair, his eyes were a little dull, and he nodded numbly before adding the second half of the sentence after a while.

"Isn't there a saying in the East that says 'Thinking in the day, dreaming in the night'? So what did you dream about? Why did you keep having such a dream for a period of time?"

Aronax pondered for a while, but he is not a psychologist after all, he just dabbled in basic medicine, and he didn't know how to interpret dreams, so he could only use basic methods to confirm what Lixiang is now Condition.

"I have no idea."

Lixiang's dull-eyed eyes slowly showed a bit of numbness, and then his pupils slowly enlarged with the beating of the lights, doubts, dullness, mixed with a trace of fear and fear appeared in his eyes.

"I don't know—I don't know—I don't know—"

Lixiang repeated a sentence mechanically like the most basic puppet, and it seemed that his mental state was not very good.

But when the professor was about to give up asking Lixiang, Lixiang slowly said in dull eyes, "I... I saw... the starry sky... immersed in the sea... the other me... ..."

He tried to remember, but there was no way to recall more things.

"...Uh, the kind of dream that you forget when you wake up?"

Professor Aronnax sighed. Dreams are not controlled by people themselves. They are simply reflections of one's own subconscious mind. As a naturalist, he is not good at this at all.

"Since this is the case, there is nothing I can do...how about you take a good rest..."

The professor has some headaches. He doesn't know why. Many problems he encounters are beyond the scope of his knowledge.

Afterwards, he patted Lixiang's shoulder lightly, and then sat back in his seat with the book.

"...wait...wait, professor!"

The dazed Lixiang suddenly realized that he jumped up, and Aronnax, who had just sat down on his buttocks, was taken aback.

"what happened?"

The professor turned to look at Lixiang with some doubts.

"Uh...it's nothing, I just want to ask you...a question about the creator god in Greek mythology..."

Li Xiang hesitated for a moment, then immediately added: "Of course I'm just asking casually, you don't have to pay too much attention to it."

"Greek mythology?"

The professor frowned slightly, but since Lixiang asked this question, it would be too embarrassing for him as a professor if he couldn't tell...

Hmm... let me see...

After thinking for a while, he said, "Strictly speaking, the only creation gods in Greek mythology are Khronos and Chaos, who are distinguished by sects, right?"

"The former is the incarnation of time, the first cause of coming to manifest, while the latter is more widely spread. All the gods of chaos in the universe created Gaia, Tartarus, Eros, Erebus, and Nyx. Five primordial gods who created all things."

Lixiang nodded, but he didn't interrupt the professor's words, and he looked like the students were listening carefully, which made Professor Aronnax a little embarrassed.

But he didn't stop, and continued to add: "The next five primitive gods gave birth to many second-generation gods, among which the twelve Titan gods born of Gaia and Uranus are the main ones."

"Kronus, Oceanus, Hyperion, Coeus, Crius, Iapetus, Rhea The twelve Titan gods (Rhea, Tethys, Theia, Phoebe, Themis, and Mnemosyne) further divided all things in the world. , gave birth to the third generation of Greek gods with more detailed powers."

"The twelve Titan gods were all born from the concept of a certain natural presentation, born from the earth (Gaia) and the sky (Uranus), that is, everything in the world."

"Is that so..."

Li Xiang lowered her head and thought for a while, but couldn't stop thinking that "she" would be one of the primitive gods, or the Titan god.

But of course it’s not enough just to get the name, and guessing for no reason now is nothing more than guessing. You have to find an opportunity to check it yourself...

"Oh, Fujimaru Tachika, you woke up so early."

When Lixiang lowered his head to think, the person he least wanted to see appeared in the library.

…………

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PS: some water, please forgive me

PS2: Carlo means free person in Italian.

PS3: The nonsense about Greek mythology is a foreshadowing.

Chapter 11: Investigating Venice

"Ah, it's nothing, I just dreamed about something, and I want to ask the professor about mythology."

Li Xiang said without changing his face.

"Myth? What is there to pursue about that kind of thing? It's just something that a group of old immortals use to show off! What gods, what ages of gods, who can prove their existence? Those magic tricks that think they have noble blood Teacher?"

His words were sharp and uncomfortable, and didn't feel like a denial, but simply impotent rage at a path that wouldn't allow him to go on.

"Oh, but then again..."

Ambrogio said to Lixiang with a look of familiarity, "It must be difficult to fall asleep in this city now, after all, there are monsters everywhere..."

"On our side... there are only three useless familiars."

He shrugged, expressing helplessness for the current situation, Li Xiang frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

He has no extra time to intrigue with this guy who even he finds suspicious. Now that he has already woken up, the time in the singularity cannot be wasted.

Finding Matthew, contacting Chaldea, investigating the heresy of this singularity, these are all imminent things, he has already wasted a day in order to rest, and now he must act.

"........."

In the silence, Tachika stood up, lowered the brim of the hood of the cloak a little, then walked around Professor Aronax and Ambrogio, and walked out of the library.

"What are you trying to do?"

Ambrogio, who felt that he was being ignored (in fact, he was), frowned, and couldn't help turning around and shouting at Tachika who was about to walk out of the museum.

"Look around in Venice to see if there's anything of interest."

Li Xiang replied without looking back, he was completely covered by the dark shawl and cloak like a ghost, he walked out of the gate of the museum, the hazy thick fog intertwined with his figure, making it impossible for the naked eye see clearly.

Soon, he disappeared into the thick fog.

"hateful!!!"

After Lixiang left, Ambrogio, who felt that he had been greatly insulted, couldn't help roaring angrily on the spot.

"It's just a dog of the monarch's family! How dare you ignore me! Just go away like this! I am [Fes]! The [Fes] magician of the clock tower! How could I be afraid in terms of status? he!"

[Sacrifice (Fes)] A rank magician, this is probably the only thing that can be used to show off. For someone like him, this is a life-saving straw, and it is also a great mockery of his own ability .

Moreover, his family lineage is not very old, there is no dream at all, and people who only think about the immediate interests can get the rank of the sacrificial priest. How many lives have been lost, perhaps only he himself can know.

"Sir, you interrupted my reading."

Ambrogio's roar aroused the dissatisfaction of the professor who sat aside and wanted to read quietly.

"You——you are nothing but a familiar! Useless trash, I will kill you!!!"

The extremely angry man pulled out a pistol from his waist while roaring, and pointed it at the professor sitting at the table.

"Don't use the weapon that Professor Moriarty gave you to threaten me. Bullets without 'mystery' at all can't hurt followers or phantoms."

Aronnax turned a page of the book in his hand without changing his face, not worried at all that the man would choose to shoot.

Sure enough, the guy couldn't shoot, but he didn't retract the pistol.

"Or are you going to waste one of the four [Magic Bullets That Must Hit] on me?"

Aronnax continued.

He is too clear about the character of the man in front of him. There is no doubt that he is a lunatic and scum who is only interested in profit, but he cherishes his life even more. It is impossible for him to waste the magic bullet used to protect his own life on his "shield". This is his point of view, self-righteous, and extremely stupid point of view.

As for him doing it himself... The professor is not welcome, although he is not a warrior who is good at fighting, but a servant is a servant, a magician is a magician, and they are summoned by this era. easy.

And he is careful about everything around him, four magic bullets can make him live four more times, and the "shield" he thinks, including himself, can give him three more chances to survive. It is impossible for him to waste his life like this chance.

———It's hopelessly stupid.

Compared to the good boy, this guy is almost as disgusting as a suture with all the dirty things of this era mixed together.