Another week has passed, and Chaldea has stayed at the North American Singularity for quite some time.
In Washington, it was completely peaceful. Except for Arjuna who was a little restless, everything was so peaceful.
The mindless Celtic warriors still fought and fought all day long, and the civilians were still frightened. As the mad king, Cu Chulainn killed several people every day to moisten his hands, and then Queen Maeve's parade forced these people to smile.
At this moment, east of Washington.
"Can you feel it? Miss Lawrence?" Fujimaru Ritsuka had cold sweat on her face and looked at Lawrence with lingering fear.
"Yes." Lawrence nodded with the same solemn expression on his face, "That kind of dark possibility. Even if I leave the scene, I can still recognize it immediately."
What Lawrence is referring to is actually very clear.
That is, the so-called King Solomon is actually the tentacle of the beast, a dirty thing with extremely dark magical properties.
The aura of the Demon God Pillar.
Because the distance is too far, Lawrence cannot feel the specific number, but there is one fact that can be determined. That is, the aura of the Demonic Pillar is plural, just like the London Singularity and the Sea Singularity.
The strength of the Demonic Pillar has been summarized in battle after battle. Even with Lawrence's buffs, it still requires an exceptional level of servants to complete a single kill, and the risk is extremely high. If you want to rely on a single servant It is possible to fight against multiple demon pillars only if Oceanus is in such a state.
But everyone here knows that the situation at Ocean's Nos, the singular point in the sea, was really special.
With Lawrence and Doris gaining all their power, Ocean still had his feet on the sea. In that state, Ocean's magic power had approached the level of a third-class planet, and the damage caused was enough to stir up the entire ocean. Four It was only natural that the Demon God Pillar would be destroyed in an instant.
But this time, there is no Ocean Anos, and there is no such an environment suitable for Ocean Anos to perform. Now, even if Ocean Anos has arrived at the North American Singularity, the role it can play is extremely limited.
".What should we do now?" Xiang An groaned, holding his chest, frowning and looking at Lawrence and Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Artoria also feels very tricky. Even with the blessing of Lawrence's buff magic, it is very difficult to deal with it alone.
Lawrence interrupted his perception, pursed his lips, took a deep breath, looked down at the ground, and tried his best to think.
The combat effectiveness is insufficient, seriously insufficient.
Even if we have powerful servants like Xiang An, Karna, Rama, and Hijikata Toshizo, our combat effectiveness is still insufficient.
There is no doubt that Cu Chulainn is powerful, and the strength of the Demon God Pillar is definitely not low, and it is even plural.
Lawrence turned his head and glanced at Nightingale standing next to him, and patted his chest heavily.
If we attack like this, can she and followers like Nightingale, doctors and nurses, maintain their combat effectiveness?
What if we add Toshizo Hijikata's flag of sincerity, Xiang An's ghost generals from all directions, and three thousand Yin soldiers?
No, it's still not enough.
etc.
Ghost generals from all directions and three thousand sinister soldiers?
Lawrence looked Xiang An up and down.
"What's wrong?" Xiang An blinked.
"Our biggest problem now is the lack of combat effectiveness, and I have thought of a way to supplement it." Lawrence narrowed his eyes and sighed softly, "I just don't know if you can accept it."
"But it doesn't matter." Xiang An frowned slightly, nodded slightly, and motioned for Lawrence to continue.
Lawrence looked at Xiang An seriously for two seconds, couldn't help but sigh, then raised his head and said seriously.
"Let your Beichu come to this unique point in North America."
"You actually came to see me twice in a short period of time. This is not like your style, Lawrence Florence's anno."
I don’t know where or what sound sounded quietly.
The floating Lawrence stood there, with a heavy helplessness in his black eyes.
"You have always tried to take care of everything yourself. Whether it's a problem or a mood, there is almost no difference between you and Japanese anno."
There was no emotion in that voice, not even a trace.
However, the scene quietly changed. Walls appeared all around, windows appeared, two sofas, and a coffee table. There was a tea set on the coffee table. The tea in the tea set was still warm, with steam rising from the mouth of the cup and rolling faintly.
"After all, they are cut from the same individual, so some similarities are inevitable, aren't they?" Lawrence looked at the sudden and natural scene in front of him, hesitated for a while, and walked to the side of the sofa and sat down.
A vague figure suddenly appeared on the sofa opposite him. He crossed his legs, stretched out his hand to pick up the cup of tea, and blew the tea with his face that could not be seen clearly.
Sipping the tea, illusory and layered sounds rang out.
"So, why did you come to me this time?"
It's a question.
Lawrence leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. His long black hair almost reached the ground. He looked at the blurry figure and responded: "The North American Singularity has encountered a problem."
".So what do you want to say?"
Another question.
"We are very short of combat power right now, so please release your servants towards the North American singularity." Lawrence said dullly as he looked at what seemed to be his eyes.
"You think the situation at that singularity is good, right?"
This time it was a rhetorical question, and the blurry figure seemed a little helpless.
"That singularity has deviated too much from the original history. If we continue to release servants, it is likely to completely collapse. By then, we don't even need the masterminds behind the Incineration of Humanity to take action. Humanity itself will collapse."
"It doesn't matter. I have experienced desperate situations many times along the way. It doesn't matter if I experience it again." Lawrence smiled and straightened up. "I know you can't directly intervene, but if we can make the singularity produce a short-term The turmoil, and then recover the Holy Grail before the chaos caused by the turmoil disappears and human nature completely collapses?"
This time, it was Lawrence's turn to ask the question.
"So that's what you had in mind." The voice became a little surprised, and then laughed, "It's probably possible, but you should know the consequences if you fail, right?"
"Of course I know, but for the ultimate victory, I think the risk is necessary." Lawrence sighed, still nodding firmly.
"That's it, I'll help." The figure seemed to be disappearing, then suddenly came back as if he remembered something.
"Oh, by the way, you have detected the singularity of Jerusalem, right?"
“There’s an interesting guy there, say hi to me.”
(End of chapter)
