"The pure white king crushed the so-called 'Lion-Hearted King Richard I' and established the 'Holy City' on the ruins of the Holy City." Fujimaru Ritsuka whispered the story of General Ramses II. The information given to them before they were driven out.
"The Pure White Lion King." Mashu muttered this title in a daze.
"It's really interesting to ride a huge dragon and descend from the sky, completely crushing all the expected existences, and then build something unexpected on top of the broken walls." Although he was informed of very serious information, But Da Vinci didn't look nervous at all, he was squatting on the ground adjusting something.
"Leonardo, what are you tinkering with?" Camilla looked at the parts on the ground, a little confused.
"Hey, you'll find out later. Please help me take the made parts outside first."
Da Vinci smiled and asked several people to help him move his things.
"Let me tell you, even if Mr. Pharaoh is willing to open his material library to you, you don't need to use so much. The two girls outside have already brought a lot of food and water." Nitokli Si looked at Leonardo da Vinci who was moving materials frantically, and her heart was bleeding.
"You have already said that your pharaoh is willing to give it to us. We only take what we need. There are so many resources in the Great Temple, but we only take a small part. OK, OK." Da Vinci said on the side He said again and again, quickly moving the parts he had made, "Not to mention that one, you are also a pharaoh, don't be so petty."
"I" Nitocris almost couldn't breathe. How come this woman looks dignified and beautiful, but feels so out of line?
"My suggestion is to stay away from this person. She is actually a man, but she just chose to appear as a woman when she was summoned." Camilla leaned into Nitocris's ear and whispered Mimi said, "Besides, there is a second pervert like this!"
"Sneeze——!" Lawrence, who was in the Chaldean workshop with a pile of documents and a lot of magic props piled in front of him, suddenly sneezed, blowing away several documents.
"What happened?" She rubbed her nose, picked up the documents that fell on the floor, and then continued working.
"Huh? A man?" Nitocris looked horrified, looking at Da Vinci who walked in again and looked up and down, "This?"
"Huh? What's wrong?" Da Vinci smiled sweetly and even made a cute gesture, "If you want to appreciate my beauty, you can do it at any time?"
Nitocris and Camilla looked at each other and turned their backs in unison, with uncomfortable expressions on their faces.
Leonardo da Vinci was indeed beautiful, so beautiful that it felt a little uncomfortable for the two people who knew the truth.
When Da Vinci saw the two people ignoring him, he shrugged and went about his own business.
"Is King Arthur really going to associate with dragons?" Matthew's tone was filled with disbelief, and his voice was trembling slightly.
"The truth is still unknown. Only when we get there can we find out the situation." Fujimaru Ritsuka was also helping to move things. He sighed while moving, "Will that king really lose his nobility?"
She remembered the situation at the Dongmu Singularity before.
Even if it turns over, even if it becomes dark, her heart is still concerned about the history of mankind and the safety of the entire world. She holds on alone because she is a part of human history, waiting for someone qualified to appear and defeat her.
Later, Fujimaru Ritsuka also summoned another King Arthur, who was also dark, equally flipped, and still carried the pride of being a king and the love for Britain. Even if he turned into a storm, he would insist on coming directly above Big Ben to help Clear obstacles for the advancement of human history.
Would such a king really betray human history?
"Who knows, my tendency is not." Andersen smiled and squatted next to him, using his body as a child as an excuse not to help Leonardo da Vinci move things, "A king like this, an emperor. , Pharaoh, people like this who can leave a rich and colorful mark on history generally have persistence and resilience beyond ordinary people's imagination. It is even harder to change these people than to reach the sky."
"So, could it be something else? For example, the person who was summoned was actually not that person?" Mashu asked with a frown.
"If it were other times, I might think that Matthew's statement is possible, but this time, it shouldn't be wrong." Da Vinci put down the things in his hands and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead. .
"Don't forget what the White Knight said to you before."
"Anno didn't return the sword, and the one who came to the Holy City did not come as a servant, but destroyed the Holy City with a pure body." Arturia Alt said next to her, "So it's impossible It’s someone else.”
"Anyway, let's get ready to go!" Da Vinci had already begun to assemble the parts scattered on the ground, looking very motivated.
She assembled it very quickly, and in a blink of an eye Fujimaru Ritsuka and others were able to see what exactly Leonardo da Vinci wanted to assemble.
"Car!?" Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted in unison.
"Nonono, this is not just a car." Da Vinci waved his fingers pretending to be profound while he was busy, "This is made from a variety of demon-friendly materials, as well as the sphinxes and dragons I collected. A vehicle made from raw materials and powered by magic!"
"I named it. The Universal Vehicle Ornithopter·The Great Da Vinci Spinx!"
Everyone:.
"Actually, I think Leonardo da Vinci's naming style doesn't need to be so wild." Matthew felt that the name didn't sound good.
"Change your name." Fujimaru Ritsuka also felt the same way.
"It's better to call her Fufu." Andersen made a stab at her and rubbed Fufu's head.
"Fuff——" (Da Vinci is an idiot).
"Let's put the name thing aside for now." Da Vinci did not feel lost at all, but skipped the topic with a smile, "This car is a seven-seater, which can fit all of us, and even in the sand The ground speed can also reach 60 kilometers per hour——"
"How about it, does anyone want to try driving?"
"I'll do it!" Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his hand high, with an excited look on his face.
Nitocris stood on the back of a sphinx, looking at the Chaldean group who drove away in a car, and sighed softly.
I hope you can do it, Chaldea.
The next time we meet, you probably won’t get the Holy Grail from the Pharaoh.
He was killed by the Pharaoh.
