"Ren, Chaldea...what is it?"
Hassan Baimian asked curiously. As a wild Servant, she had obviously never heard of this term.
"Chaldea, an organization that works overtime without getting paid, is kept in the dark (no mistake, it has been without sunlight for many years), and often forces others to have a hard time and lose their lives..."
While doing popular science, Renn let Bai Mang lead the way back to the Egyptian territory.
Chaldea's full name is "Phoenix Chaldea, the Humanity Survival Guarantee Agency".
This is an organization jointly established by various countries to prevent human extinction (Bad End), but 70% of the funds are provided by the magic association in London, the Animusfia Family (Astronomy Department).
purpose:
It is a research institute and observatory that gathers researchers from various fields, regardless of magic or science, so that human history can continue long and robustly.
Chaldea is observing a world where magic alone cannot see the whole picture, and science alone cannot measure the whole world...
Just listening to the description, this should be a pretty impressive large-scale international organization, similar to an important agency under the United Nations.
In fact, Chaldea was indeed originally a strong military force and well-funded... However, in 2016, it was bombed by the "Grand Bomber" Professor Leif, and now only two or three big cats and kittens are left.
Frontline staff:
1. Fujimaru Ritsuka, male, 17 years old, an ordinary human Master.
2. Mash Kirilet, female, 16 years old, sub-server, at first glance she looks like a weak girl.
3. Fu Fu, looks like a cat with three eyes, a mascot that is harmless to humans and animals.
On the surface, a man, a woman, and a pet cat that seems to be a free gift constitute Chaldea's frontline personnel.
Support staff:
1. Romani Aqiman, male, 30 years old, the chief doctor of the Chaldea Research Institute. Because his superiors were either killed by bombs or received box lunches, he was honored as acting director and began to work overtime, suffer from liver disease, Journey to Krypton.
2. Leonardo da Vinci is the talented painter during the Renaissance. He is a Caster. He is a beautiful woman with a hot figure. Everyone is welcome to date her (him).
3. More than a dozen supporting players.
On the surface, one man, one woman and a few supporting staff are the entire support staff of the Chaldean Research Institute.
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Chaldea has a spirit transfer technology that can send people to various time and space, that is, various singular points.
Therefore, when performing a mission, the master Fujimaru Ritsuka usually takes the sub-server Mashu and the pet Fufu to the singularity to perform the mission.
Doctor Roman and Leonardo da Vinci are based in Chaldea, using communication technology to provide them with data analysis, action guidance and other services.
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Renn didn't say much to Baimian Hassan. He only told her that the people from Chaldea came here specifically to repair this singularity. They were friendly forces and not some evil force...
"It turns out they are not from the Holy City. I thought the girl with the shield was a Knight of the Round Table... But, saving humanity? Well, it's good if it doesn't do any harm."
After listening to the explanation, Miss Baimei snorted slightly, still a little unhappy.
If it weren't for Fujimaru Ritsuka's meddling, she would have successfully kidnapped the female pharaoh Nitocris.
'You're quite brave...'
Seeing Bai Mong's indignant look, Ren couldn't help but laugh.
Her failure was actually a kind of luck. If the kidnapping really succeeded, she would have to bear the wrath of the "Sun King" La Er. This is just like kidnapping Siduli and threatening Jin Shining, a typical act of seeking death.
"Have you never thought of talking to other forces in a peaceful way?"
"Peace? The people of the Holy City are more like executioners than knights, especially the guerrilla forces formed by Lancelot and Mordred, who kill almost everyone they see..."
Mentioning the Lion King of the Holy City and the Knights of the Round Table, Hassan's eyes showed undisguised hatred and killing intent.
According to her, there were quite a few Hassan heroes from the Assassin Order who were summoned this time, and each guarded a village.
But now, Shock Tube Hassan, Shadow Hassan and others have been killed by the Knights of the Round Table, and Silent Hassan has also unfortunately been captured by the Knights of the Round Table.
She, Curse Wan and Yanzui Hassan are the only ones still active now.
Among them, she guards the West Village, Hassan and Alash guard the most important East Village, and Hassan has not returned from rescuing refugees.
"What about Egypt? Can't we form an alliance?"
When it came to Egypt, Bai Mian was not so hateful and said in a somewhat unhappy tone:
"We originally planned to join forces with the Egyptian forces to deal with the Lion King's Knights of the Round Table, but I came to visit. Do you know what the arrogant Sun King said?"
'Join forces? How ridiculous! What kind of Assassin Order, a group of shameless killers, are they worthy of fighting alongside Yu? '
'...I have no interest in joining forces with a group of weaklings, so you can continue to hide around like rats in the sewer, waiting for the final destruction, hahahaha...'
"That's what Ozymandias (La Er's real name) said. He is arrogant and arrogant. The only thing better than the Lion King is that at least they don't kill people indiscriminately..."
Mentioning the words of Pharaoh Ozymandias that humiliated her and the Assassin Order, Baimao's face turned red with anger.
At first, La Er didn't even let her in through the door of the great temple.
He stood arrogantly on the top of the pyramid, looking down at her like a rat in the gutter, laughing wildly while mocking her and humiliating the Assassin Order.
That is to say, he really couldn't beat him, otherwise she really wanted to rush up and chop off his head with a knife.
After thinking about the scene of La Er standing on the top of the pyramid, laughing wildly, Ren's face twitched slightly:
"This arrogant posture and lung capacity, haha, it does look like Ozymandias's style, but..."
'Hassan and the others are all sewer rats - I'm afraid this sentence will offend someone I can't afford to offend. Laer, how is your neck? '
He laughed secretly in his heart.
The words "King of Kings" and "Ham Sausage" hit too wide a target.
Humiliating Baimai, it doesn't matter if you say she's not good at it, but Ke Laer actually covered all the Hassan and Assassin cults with firepower.
Wang Hassan is the founder of the Assassin Order. Don’t you want to lose face?
………
There was silence in the great temple.
The Pharaoh picked up his fallen head with both hands and put it back silently.
Sitting on the lonely golden throne, Ozymandias subconsciously twisted his neck to make sure his head was not tilted.
His body exuded radiance like a sun disk, and his magical aura was as majestic as the abyss and sea. His golden pupils like the sun scanned the hall, but found nothing.
'left already? '
La Er just came up with this idea and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, a cold air that seemed to come from Jiuyou suddenly hit.
La Er's body became cold and goosebumps arose. The black cloak in front of him swayed slightly, and a terrifying tall shadow like the god of death appeared directly. His blue eyes glanced...
"Crack!"
Before La Er could react, as soon as his vision shifted, his head began to shift...
As the saying goes, once comes a new life, twice comes familiar. He caught his fallen head with his hands in time and put it back expressionlessly.
After the vision returned, there was no one in front of him, as if everything before was an illusion.
'Even the Eye of Horus is useless? '
Ra Erxing tried the mysteries of the god Horus, but found nothing.
or……
What if we find out?
That was not a sneak attack and assassination at all. The person appeared directly in front of him and slashed with the sword openly.
But the speed is too fast and the pause time is too short, making it difficult to see clearly...
Well, he now had to admit that Hassan was not as incompetent as he thought.
I just don’t understand why the Knights of the Round Table, who often hunt down the people of the mountains, are still alive today when there are such ruthless people?
If he hadn't been in the Great Temple, he would have been a corpse.
………
Outside the temple.
Perhaps because we were approaching the oasis, the howling sand and dust finally stopped a little.
The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun sets over the long river, and the desert scene is quite spectacular.
If you look at it from here, you can see the glorious pyramid standing on the ground line. It is bathed in sunlight, majestic and motionless, and looks ancient and sacred.
And on the desert at the edge of the oasis, there was a group of people standing.
"Goodbye, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, Leonardo da Vinci."
"Lucius, aren't you going to go with us to see the Pharaoh?"
"No, I have something else to do."
The last Knight of the Round Table, Bedivere... no, the traveler who temporarily changed his name to Lucius bid farewell to the Chaldean group.
Although it was a bit regretful, Guda and the school girl didn't force it.
After all, it was a chance encounter, not much familiarity.
Knight Lucius turned his back to the pyramid and walked into the wind and sand.
"It shouldn't be like this..."
Lucius' head was slightly lowered under his hood, and he clenched his left hand tightly.
With the help of Merlin, he arrived at the Sixth Singularity a few days earlier than Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others.
Unlike the Chaldean group who still know almost nothing about it, he has a certain understanding of this place and knows that the reason for the formation of the singularity has nothing to do with the Pharaoh.
However, the situation here was still beyond his expectation.
On the way, he encountered semi-crazy humans who were so hungry that they lost their minds and wanted to attack him to get fresh blood and flesh. He also saw from a distance the scene of solemn knights killing mountain people, as well as various magical beasts wandering around and hunting.
"The King of Knights whom we respect is definitely not this kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately!"
Recalling the words of a certain magician and old dream demon, Lucius looked up in the direction of the Holy Capital and whispered to himself.
"This is all my fault. I must correct my mistakes with my own hands. King, please wait a little longer. I will definitely kill you and end your long pain and hesitation..."
The sun was still fierce, and the knight's slender and lonely figure gradually disappeared in the wind and sand.
Caster Leonardo Da Vinci, who has the face of Mona Lisa, flowing hair, and hot figure, was the first to come to his senses:
"Nitocris, can you take us to see the respected Sun King?"
"this……"
The female pharaoh was holding a jackal-headed staff. She had healthy brown skin, and her long purple hair was tied up with a red rope. When she heard Da Vinci's words, a look of hesitation appeared on her innocent and lovely face.
There was actually a bit of conflict between the two parties before.
Nitocris was kidnapped by Hassan Baimei while she was resting. On the way, she met Ritsuka Fujimaru and was rescued by the Chaldeans.
However, after waking up, the female pharaoh mistakenly believed that it was Guda and her school girl who kidnapped her, and the two sides had misunderstandings and even fought.
At this time, Lucius appeared to help Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others, and resolved the misunderstanding between the two parties.
"Please, Your Highness Nitocris, we would like to meet the great Sun King──Lord Ozymandias."
The black-haired and blue-eyed Fujimaru Ritsuka requested, her voice full of sincerity.
The young man was wearing a Chaldean-style magic attire. He looked very good, had good facial features, and had a natural affinity.
"Well... okay, but remember to be careful in your words and deeds, and be respectful and courteous. Offending the great Pharaoh would be disrespectful!"
Sure enough, Nitocris seemed to have fallen into a beauty trap.
Although she tried her best to look majestic with her cute and charming face, she still agreed to Guda's somewhat abrupt request.
"Thank you very much." Fujimaru Ritsuka showed a refreshing smile.
I have to say that he is very talkative, polite and cheerful, which makes people fall in love with him easily.
"Come with me."
Nitocris smiled and nodded, and was about to take Chaldea and the others back to the oasis. However, after taking a few steps, she frowned and stopped.
"What's wrong?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked.
"There is an intruder."
Nitocris' face instantly turned cold. The jackal-head-shaped staff in her hand released magical light and stared at the south.
Everyone subconsciously followed her line of sight.
Only a man and a woman were seen, and two slender black figures in black robes gradually approached.
"Hasan the Hundred-faced One?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka blinked and quickly recognized Assassin, whom he had met once before, but the previous encounter was not pleasant.
But Da Vinci focused more on the man.
Her short black hair was fluttering in the wind, her figure was tall and straight, her sky-blue pupils were like the sea, giving people an indescribable sense of depth, and there was a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.
Although she didn't feel any powerful aura, for some reason, she felt that this man was much scarier than Bai Mian.
"Be careful, that... man."
Matthew also felt the same way.
The moment she met the man's gaze, her body trembled for some unknown reason. Without saying a word, she held a shield in front of Master Guda.
On the other side, Ren was also sizing them up.
The first was Da Vinci's face of the Mona Lisa, which made him subconsciously twitch the corner of his mouth, thinking of the "Appointment with the Mona Lisa" from the Chinese language text in the sixth grade of elementary school...
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After studying the text, the Chinese teacher also asked about his feelings.
Renn is uneducated, and his feelings can only be described with the word "fuck".
Needless to say, Guda, that sunny and handsome face, with just the word "justice" written on his face, you can tell at a glance that he is the material to be a savior.
As for the school girl, the pink-haired girl is pure and cute, and she seems to fall down with a push. Her petite body is covered by a layer of purple-black metal armor, but the strange degree of exposure...
'Which old pervert designed this armor? You are such a fucking genius...'
This outfit made Ren roll his eyes, unable to complain.
"Hassan Baimei, you are so brave. You have insulted the majesty of the Pharaoh and dare to come back here openly."
The female pharaoh Nitocris shouted sharply, interrupting the observation of both parties.
She stared at the handsome Hassan who was walking towards her, thinking that she had been robbed while sleeping, and her eyes almost burst into flames.
"Why don't you dare?"
With the powerful Lord Ren supporting him, Bai Mang felt that he was capable again. He straightened his back and spoke with confidence.
"How unreasonable, how dare you act so confidently in the Sun King's territory!"
Nitocris was furious. She seemed not to mention her identity as the pharaoh, and regarded herself as a subordinate of Ra Er.
boom!
She raised the jackal-head staff, her throat moved slightly, and countless purple smoke-like magic powers gathered. The next second, seven or eight laser cannon-like magic bullets were shot towards the opposite side!
This casting speed is almost as fast as C’s mother.
Hassan's expression changed. In terms of strength, she was no match for Caster like Nitocris. He was just lucky to kidnap her while she was sleeping.
Seeing this, Renn stepped forward and stood in front of Bai Mang.
Several purple magic cannons bombarded him, but as soon as they touched his body, they were bounced away and fell to the ground, leaving several small craters!
"To magic?"
Nitocris was startled, with a little doubt in her eyes. Leonardo da Vinci was also a little surprised, because generally speaking, the Assassin class did not have magic power.
The man in front of him who was traveling with the handsome Hassan was undoubtedly an assassin.
Of course, this is not absolute, Wang Ha has B-level magic power.
I have become accustomed to the magic bullets used for daily scraping... Renn shrugged: "Is this the Pharaoh's way of hospitality?"
"Assassin, you are not considered guests!" the female pharaoh Nitocris said with a pretty face.
"It doesn't matter if you don't count as a guest. Where is Ozymandias? I have something to talk to him about.
The female pharaoh of the Sixth Dynasty of ancient Egypt, Nitocris, although I don’t quite understand why you are serving a younger pharaoh, I would like to trouble you to lead the way. "
The corners of Ren's mouth turned up slightly, hehe, is it okay to pull his neck?
This indifferent attitude without a trace of awe actually angered Nitocris: "You actually called the greatest Pharaoh by his first name. This is disrespectful! You must be severely punished!"
Disrespecting the great Sun King offended her even more than Baimei offended her.
"々〃Õ......"
Purple light flowed from the staff in her hand, and she quickly finished reciting a series of spells. The wind and sand surged violently, and the shadow of a huge beast emerged...
