"Huh? What does this mean?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was startled for a moment, and looked at each other with Mashu.
"You mean, the Holy Grail is in the hands of the Sun King?" Da Vinci's smile disappeared for a moment and he looked at Annuo seriously.
"Huh? The Holy Grail? Huh? What's going on?" Nitocris didn't seem to know about the Holy Grail. She looked at Anno and then at Da Vinci with some confusion.
".I visited the Sun King's temple once before, and saw an unexpected sight there."
"However, there is no doubt that the Holy Grail should be in the hands of the Sun King." Annuo looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, "So, do you also want to go to the Holy Capital with me?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned and remained slightly silent.
After gritting her teeth, she wanted to speak, but An Nuo, who had asked the question, stretched out her hand.
"Just keep your decision and determination in your heart." Annuo came over, knelt on one knee, looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was sitting on the ground, with a maybe kind smile on his face, and rubbed it gently Looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka's orange-red hair, "I know you are a person who cares about bonds very much, Ritsuka, so I will ask about this decision, but you can never answer me."
"I'll make my way on my own."
"And you, just pursue what you should pursue."
He stood up and walked to Artoria's side again.
"King, please forgive me for not being able to serve in front of the throne."
He lowered his head towards Artoria.
"It doesn't matter, you have more important things now."
"Go and stop that me."
Arturia had already finished a whole roasted dragon leg, and she smiled at Annuo.
Although she is indeed Artoria and Anno is indeed Anno, King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table who are inseparable, they each know in their hearts that the "Arthur" Anno serves is not the one in front of them. possibility.
But both of them are his kings, and he does have a more important mission.
"Then I'll take my leave."
He stood up and walked towards the distance under the bright moon and the cold wind.
Fujimaru Ritsuka stood up involuntarily, looking at Annuo's leaving figure, feeling speechless for some reason.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, he is really a man who can do what he says. Strong mobility is one of the important characteristics of a knight, right?" Da Vinci stood next to Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"He is the benchmark for knights, and he will be until his death." Artoria said this without saying much else.
"Indeed, he can be said to be the most standard knight. Even in my stories, many people refer to his image, such as Prince Charming and so on. I just don't know if he rides a white horse." Andersen shrugged. shrug.
"He has changed horses several times in his life, and the one he rides most often is probably Chestnut Hair." Arturia recalled.
"But speaking of white horses, Mr. Xiang An's Galloping Waves is a white horse." Ma Xiu thought of the King of Beichu from the last singularity.
"Hey! The king's horse is not a white horse, but a serious green horse." Liao Ye corrected, his dragon's leg was not half chewed yet.
"A green horse that can turn from black to white, I have seen Turanchi when it was still black." Liao Ye said matter-of-factly, holding up the dragon's leg and tapping it.
"Ashe?" Fujimaru Ritsuka muttered.
"What?" Liao Ye didn't hear clearly.
"Nothing." Fujimaru Ritsuka shook her head and looked to the east. Annuo's figure had disappeared. He was traveling very fast. Looking at the deserted sand dunes, she felt empty for some reason.
It was Matthew who felt the same as her, or even more so. She felt like she wanted to rush forward and go with Annuo.
"So, let's go to the big temple next? Let me tell you in advance, that weak pharaoh had already ran away when Anno mentioned the Holy Grail." Da Vinci poked Fujimaru Ritsuka's arm.
"Huh? He ran away!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked around and found that Nitocris was nowhere to be found.
"It's so fast. I didn't notice it at all. Is it because of the Holy Grail?" Matthew was also surprised at why the pharaoh who didn't look very smart could disappear quietly, but after thinking about it carefully, he probably understood why. To leave.
According to Annuo's information, the Holy Grail is with the Sun King, and Chaldea is undoubtedly pursuing the Holy Grail.
In other words, there is no doubt that Chaldea and the Egyptian Territory are already potentially hostile.
If you don't run away, are you waiting to be caught and exchanged for the Holy Grail?
"Our next combat target is the great temple of Ramses II." Fujimaru Ritsuka clenched his fists and took a deep breath.
The strong wind and yellow sand returned to this desert in an instant.
It seemed that the Pharaoh had no intention of showing mercy to these enemies.
"Hidden on the back side of the dune, we will set off at dawn tomorrow."
Mr. Anno, I hope you can complete your mission, and we have to act for our most fundamental goal.
"Still can't get in touch?"
In Chaldea, Lawrence stood beside Roman with a frown, looking at Roman who kept trying to communicate, and asked anxiously.
"No, no matter how we try to communicate, we can't establish communication with Ritsuka and the others."
After another failed attempt, Roman lay slumped on the back of the seat and gritted his teeth.
In fact, it was not the first time that Ritsuka Fujimaru was unable to contact him at the singularity. The situation at the singularity was extremely complicated, and it was impossible to communicate at any time. But every time this happened, Roman feel.
Powerless and self-blame.
"...I should go with you." Lawrence was still a little uneasy after all.
"Now we can't even locate it." Roman scratched his head vigorously, then lowered his head, shook his head and sighed.
"It's okay, just trust them." A chubby Chaldean employee stood next to him holding coffee and comforted the restless two.
"They have already passed through six singularities, including Fuyuki, so have more confidence in them." He patted Roman on the shoulder.
"I know, Munir, I know everything." Roman pursed his lips, "I just feel a little worried, just a little worried."
Lawrence stood nearby biting his nails, obviously the comfort had no effect.
"Would you like some coffee? I'll pour it for you." Munir had no choice but to point to the coffee machine over there.
"Thank you." Lawrence nodded slightly. I have to say that this kind of thing can really stimulate your nerves when you are haggard.
"No need, I've already drank a lot." Roman sighed and waved his hand.
