"It seems Fujimaru Ritsuka has sent us a message." Henry Jekyll held the magic gift in his hand, which Manlio made temporarily for simple communication.
"That is to say, let us go now?" Sakata Kintoki stood up with a bandage on his body and looked at Henry Jekyll as if nothing had happened.
Camilla was sitting on the sofa, with burn marks on her body.
"It should be so." Jekyll looked at the two of them and frowned slightly, "What Mr. Manlio told me at the time was that as long as this message is triggered, it means that they should go to Fulham. ”
"It has been triggered once before, but then it seems to have retreated. Now I should want to go to Fulham again." Henry Jekyll sighed, "What should I do? Do we want to go there?"
"Go ahead, I have a hunch." Sakata Kintoki hugged his chest and smiled freely, "This may be the final battle. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if you didn't participate?"
Camilla said nothing, but looked at Henry Jekyll with burning eyes.
Henry Jekyll shook his head and smiled, "I probably know what you think."
"Then let's go."
Fujimaru Ritsuka and his party moved quickly towards Fulham along the street.
"The concentration of magic in the air is increasing, and there is an ambush ahead." Lawrence said firmly, "The other party has set up a position to isolate perception. I can't feel inside, so everyone should be careful."
"I'll give it a try." Noelle bit her lip and stood in front of everyone.
"Noelle" Lawrence stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to say something, but then withdrew his hand.
Nora sighed "Everyone, I just hope you don't be afraid of me."
"Tongyao won't be afraid of the cute little prince, don't worry," Tongyao stood behind Noella and said with a smile.
"Absolutely not." Lawrence took a deep breath and nodded, "No one will have any ill intentions towards you, no."
Nora didn't respond, just
The shell of the face began to be recovered, and what emerged from the cute and immature appearance were terrifying compound eyes and a huge mouth full of sharp teeth.
Mordred and Manlio's pupils shrank, and Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu felt a chill go down their spines.
A cute little boy slowly turned into a monster in front of him, and only the part above his neck turned into a monster.
It's weird, even a little disgusting.
Nora dared not look back now. The irritability and madness belonging to the "London Monster" had begun to flow in his immature heart. If he saw Lawrence's face again, he was worried that he would not be able to control himself.
And the current self is very scary.
Finally, he met friends, and a Master who could understand him, and someone who could treat him normally. Nora didn't want to lose something easily because of his appearance, but he still wanted to contribute to the ultimate goal. force.
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"Ah ah ah ah ah"
A sharp and piercing, weird scream belonging to the little boy roared out from the weird head in an instant, along with the fierce white flames that were spit out.
Boom boom boom
The placed trap was burned by the high temperature and exploded, making a violent noise.
After eliminating the trap, Noerla quickly recovered the inner shell, restored the cute appearance of the outer shell, and then held her knees and gasped violently.
The physical exertion is actually minimal, but because when Noerla uses the power of Arnold No. 1, she must always pay attention to her own spirit not to be swallowed up and replaced by the madness.
"Drink, drink." After wiping the saliva from her mouth, Noerla stood up again, turned to look at the others, with a careful smile on her face, "Okay, solved, solved, let's move on. Bar"
There was some silence in the atmosphere, and Lawrence and Fujimaru Ritsuka walked over quickly and touched Nora's head.
"Thank you Nora."
"You did great, Nora."
Noelle was suddenly startled.
There were a little tears in her eyes, but Noerla quickly shook her head after reacting and showed a bright smile, "Yeah."
In the thick fog, the Gem Tower.
"The trap has been eliminated." The mechanical servant said to the other servant, "At least we didn't fall at the first level."
"Yes." The servant with a slicked back hair nodded, "If they don't even have the means to detect traps, then this group of people is too weak. Just believe them."
They are the heroic spirits of human nature, great men who have ascended the throne of heroic spirits as guardians of human nature.
Charles Babbage and Nikola Tesla were their real names.
A heroic spirit who will never betray the history of mankind will hope to be defeated even if he is an enemy.
This is the unique pride and reserve of a person whose name and gesture have been engraved in history. It is a shining point that cannot be erased.
"Now, let's just wait for the opportunity to return to the Throne of Heroes." Nikola Tesla, with his slicked back hair, sat on the steps, with thunder in his eyes.
The giant robot standing next to him, Charles Babbage, didn't answer, only hot steam shooting out of his body.
Bang
The bullet hit Fujimaru Ritsuka from nowhere, and was blocked by Mashu's shield in an instant.
"There are enemies." Mashu raised his shield vigilantly and looked into the increasingly dense fog.
Lawrence's eyes swayed, collecting intelligence around him.
The temperature has increased, and the concentration of magic power has reached a level that is enough to affect the bodies of ordinary people.
There is a caster on the enemy side, which can make a high-strength magic furnace, and it is most likely related to the fog.
It could also be steam
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who could it be
Moreover, it is related to machinery. The lethality of bullets is relatively small. It cannot be a direct attack from a servant. The most likely possibility is a familiar. For mechanical familiars, Hiro should be excluded. The other three Li one of
Also consider the possibility of other Servants existing, and if so, who would they be?
call out
The bullet came towards Fujimaru Ritsuka from another direction, and Mashu jumped up to block it again.
"One is three hundred meters to the northeast, two are one hundred and fifty-two meters to the northwest, and one is seventy-nine meters to the south." Lawrence's eyes flashed, and the gemstone blades had appeared around her body.
She must stand up now. No matter what her current situation is, she must stand up front.
" tart "bnk"
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