Pulling back the time slightly, the heavily armed Fujimaru Ritsuka, Animusfia and others came to the spirit transfer box to confirm the final information with Leonardo da Vinci and Roman.
"Although we have only rested for about three days, we have no more room for a more relaxed rest. Please understand this."
Roman said this and nodded slightly to Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu.
"No, even though it's only three days, I'm really recharging my energy."
Fujimaru Ritsuka, who put on a new dress, lightly knocked on her chest, and a dull sound came from under the girl's fist.
It is worth mentioning that this dress was processed by Leonardo da Vinci based on the improvement plan proposed by Animusfia a long time ago, and was delivered together with Animusfia's new prosthetic limb.
"Now even if I meet another octopus giant or a goddess, there will be no problem at all."
"That's still a bit..."
Roman smiled bitterly and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.
He was not willing to accept the repetition of the previous singularity instances.
Whether it’s the awakened Old Ones or Yusei’s top soldiers, even the original goddess Roman who came for revenge doesn’t want to see her again.
Sometimes Roman really thinks about whether what he and others are facing is a little too powerful.
Even if what they are facing at this moment is a crisis at the level of all mankind, is the difficulty too high?
After all, any one of the first three singularities is enough to destroy human existence alone.
Originally, the relatively smooth success at Singularity Point F made Roman have good expectations for the future. However, after experiencing the baptism of three hell-level singularities, Roman felt deeply about the fate that Chaldea and all mankind will face in the future. A great sense of crisis.
He could only hope that the previous singular points were just special cases, and that the next four singular points would not be as serious as the past ones.
After all, the human foundation value of the next singular point was only A- as observed by Sheba.
"Now that senior has recharged his energy, as a sub-server, I have no reason to slack off. Compared to us, the doctor and Leonardo da Vinci who have never had time to rest need to rest more."
Matthew took up what his master said and said to Roman and Da Vinci.
"Hmph, don't worry at all. Not only do I not need to rest as a heroic spirit, I am also the genius who created the Da Vinci sleep method, so I don't need to rest at all."
Da Vinci smiled and patted Roman on the shoulder.
This person doesn't need to rest himself, so don't bring others with him.
Although he complained in his heart, Roman didn't show it after all.
He really wanted to rest, but he also knew that, as he just said, he had no room to rest at all.
But wasn’t the so-called Da Vinci sleep method denied by the genius himself not long ago? Are you actually using it as an excuse now?
Roman suddenly felt that Animusfia was not the only one in Chaldea who had a flexible bottom line.
Speaking of Animusfia——————
Roman turned his attention to Animusfia, who was adjusting his new prosthetic limb.
Fujimaru Ritsuka also keenly noticed that Roman's eyes shifted to Animusfia beside him, so he said:
"The director must be fine. He has slept for two full days. No matter how tired he is, he should be relieved. It is better to say that if he continues to rest, his condition will be affected."
As she spoke, she patted Animusfiya on the back.
Maybe the girl thought she wasn't trying very hard.
But Animusfiya, who was hit in the body and in pain in the heart, didn't feel so good.
Holding back the pain from behind, Animusfia said bitterly to Roman:
"Ah, it's good to rest, but you are ready for everything. Even if I say you don't have a good rest, you still won't let me stop and rest."
"Having said that... weren't you the first one to know? And you asked for it on your own initiative. What do you mean by complaining now?"
Roman was a little speechless.
"No, I'm just a little dissatisfied with Chaldea's employment system."
"Aren't you the one in charge?"
"Thank you for remembering me, Doctor Roman."
Animusfia deliberately prolonged her voice on the word doctor.
Speaking of which, he was also very troubled. He obviously "airborne" into Chaldea perfectly, and successfully inherited the management rights into his hands without any gaps, but in the end, he was the real person in charge. It seemed that it still fell on Roman.
Sure enough, my qualifications are still too shallow?
Even if you inherit the position of director, you cannot truly inherit the position of director.
"If you could sit obediently in the control room and take charge of the overall situation instead of leaving all the work to me, you would definitely be more authoritative than you are now, Mr. Director."
Rubbing his eyes that were dry from working overtime and staying up late with his index fingers and thumbs, Roman also responded to Animusfia sideways angrily, and prolonged the word director.
When it was his turn to shoulder the director's responsibilities, this man had long since disappeared.
Animusfia was speechless and could only laugh dryly twice.
"Ha ha…………"
It seems that there are other reasons for it.
"If the preparations have been completed, I won't go into too much detail. The singularity we went to this time was at the end of the 19th century, and the location..."
Roman raised his eyes and glanced at Artoria Alter, who still maintained a stern expression, and then continued:
"The location is London, Great Britain, and the foundation value of human science is A-."
"It's Miss Saber's hometown."
Mashu said this.
"Although that is true, the era where the singularity is located is already the late nineteenth century. In other words, it is the peak of the glory of the British Empire. In the Victorian era, in terms of King Arthur's era, things have already changed. Alright."
Animusfia nodded slightly and said.
"Now I am neither a knight nor a king. I am just a servant fighting for human rights. Britain and Camelot are, at best, my hometown."
"I'm still talking about that cold rhetoric... I think you know better than me what the emergence of the singularity means. It must mean that human history somewhere has become distorted or even destroyed... I don’t need to say more about what the emergence of the Singularity in Britain means.”
Animusfia said calmly.
And Fujimaru Ritsuka also continued after that: "Even if you no longer be a knight or a king, it must be uncomfortable to watch the place where you once lived being distorted and even destroyed."
After hearing the words of Animusfia and Fujimaru Ritsuka, Artoria pondered. The visor that was covered in front of her again made it difficult to know what she was thinking.
Looking at her appearance, the red-haired girl continued:
"Sure enough, even if things have changed and people have changed a long time ago, even if they have changed their stance, they still can't just watch indifferently as the people in their hometown are being harmed."
"..."
Artoria Alt remained silent.
However, Fujimaru Ritsuka was not discouraged by the silence of his servant, but continued to smile and said:
"Let's go, Saber. We must take back Britain and humanity, right?"
After saying that, the red-haired girl walked into the spirit child box without hesitation.
After being stunned for a moment, Artoria nodded and followed Fujimaru Ritsuka's back into her own basket, followed closely by Mashu.
In the blink of an eye, Animusfiya was the only one left who had not yet taken his position.
"If you don't take action, you will be left behind by the young people, Mr. Director."
An almost mocking voice from a certain doctor came from the radio. Animusfia turned and looked up at Roman, who had returned to the control room at an unknown time.
"Speaking of which, I'm not that old yet."
While complaining, Animusfia also walked into the spirit child box.
Besides, this time, he had a reason to go.
After a period of dizziness, the light blue vortex appeared in front of me again, but compared to the previous experiences of spirit transfer, this time it felt surprisingly gentle.
At least it didn't appear in the ocean or tens of thousands of meters in the sky.
Even the feeling of vomiting that occurred every time after the spirit son transfer was much better.
Just like this, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu and his group came into the vast mist.
"Status confirmed, contact with Chaldea is normal, location confirmation completed, senior, we have successfully arrived in London at the end of the 19th century."
Although the vast white fog in front of him was so thick that the visibility was even less than one meter, and it was impossible to confirm which direction the street under his feet was facing, let alone what was on both sides of the street, Mashu still confirmed through the information returned by Chaldea that they had successfully arrived in London.
"But these fogs..."
Artoria Alt looked at the thick white fog around her, and her voice was a little heavy.
"Yes, Miss Alt......"
Mashu felt the thick fog around him and said with the same solemn expression:
"Although London did have a period of time when it was called the 'Fog City' during the industrialization era and it caused extremely serious consequences, that should have only happened in the early 20th century. It should still take about ten to twenty years to arrive. Moreover, even if environmental problems that will only erupt on a large scale in twenty years are caused by the singularity, the concentration of magic power in this fog is too high. It’s normal now.”
"Well, even before the Age of Gods on the British Isles ended, the concentration of magic power in the air would not have reached such a high level... The concentration of magic power in the fog now would probably kill ordinary people if they breathed it."
"Senior, how is your condition now? Are you okay?"
"Thanks to Chaldea's ceremonial protection, I'm totally fine, Mash."
Fujimaru Ritsuka responded energetically to his junior.
"...Why do you always feel like this conversation has happened once? Matthew."
But after some silence, the red-haired girl noticed something was wrong and asked Mashu this way.
"Really? But we have just arrived at this singularity point, senior. Maybe I asked you the same question in the previous singularity point guides."
"Hey, is this so...?"
However, Fujimaru Ritsuka's doubts were quickly interrupted by communications from Chaldea.
"I finally contacted you. Although I wanted to greet you like this, isn't the information sent back from Mashu quite bad?! The concentration of magic power in the surrounding fog is too high, Fujimaru. Can you really bear it?"
I saw Roman asking anxiously on the other side of the blue image.
"Well, it's no problem at all. I also have Chaldean ceremonial clothes."
"No, no, no. Although Chaldea's battle attire has a certain degree of protective effect, if the concentration of magic power has reached this level, Chaldea's ceremonial attire cannot support it at all."
"But it's true that I don't have any problems at all now."
"Maybe it's due to the contract signed with Matthew."
Artoria came to a conclusion after thinking for a moment, and then continued:
"The knight's spirit base that Mashu is using should be able to share the damage suffered by the master to a certain extent. After all, he is such a protective heroic spirit."
"This explanation seems a lot more reasonable..."
Roman, who was opposite the image, had to accept this conclusion.
"Sure enough, rather than entangled in these unimportant issues, why are these fogs arising in front of us more important?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka said, not caring how he could act normally in such a harsh environment, as long as everything was fine.
"Indeed, no matter how you put it, it is not normal for such a disaster called [Magic Mist] to appear on the land of Britain in this era."
Paying attention to the information sent back by Matthew, Roman said incomprehensibly.
"This is probably why this era can become a singularity."
Arturia said solemnly as she stared solemnly at the thick fog in front of her that would make her lose sight even if she just stretched out her hands.
