Chapter 231: Fiore's Heart
"It's a shame, are you a rider like this?"
In the face of Achilles' questioning, Astolfo was unashamed.
"But I'm a rider. β
"Forget it, I'm entangled in this, I'm also sick of my brain, let's talk about this book. It's true that there's a lot of magic in this book, but I really don't want to believe this guy's words?"
"It's true, I'm telling it, trust me. β
"Alright, don't make a fuss. β
Shinji casually knocked Astolford on the head.
"What this guy said is true, this book does have the potential to break all magic, and I wanted to ask him to escort me to the garden. I know my real name - Casa di Logistilla! β
"Oh, oh, oh, I remembered as soon as you said it, you're amazing, Assassin, you know it all - you won't know all the Servant's treasures. β
"It's just a coincidence. Everyone should also remember who is closest to him when the time comes, and remember to remind him. β
No matter how familiar Shinji is with the setting, it is impossible to remember all the servants' treasures.,Will remember this treasure purely because this treasure has a "temporary name".,And the Roman pronunciation of the real name is extremely difficult to read.,In order to get used to the pronunciation, I read it a few more times.,That's what impressed.γ
Knowing Shinji's origin, everyone was surprised by his magic, and then moved on to the next topic.
"How to solve the poison?"
"Well, this is very troublesome, Semiramis is the oldest poisoner, and he can theoretically reconcile all the poisons that have appeared in history. If we don't solve this problem, we may lose our personnel at any time, and the Great Holy Grail already accommodates five riders, and it will be too late to ride one more. β
Joan of Arc's words resonated with all the servants except Astolford and Mordred, and no one wanted to try again with the feeling of being suppressed by poison and being slaughtered by others.
For a moment, the entire underground altar fell silent.
Suddenly, Shinji let out an "ah".
"What, have you thought of a good idea?" asked Joan of Arc.
Shinji didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "You just said that there are five horses, and there is one left?"
"yes, what's wrong. β
"Oh no, Joan of Arc, Artoria, let's go. β
Shinji said as he took the hands of the two and rushed out.
"What's wrong?"
"Where to go?"
"Go to where you used to live - little Jack is also a servant!"
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Hearing Shinji say this, Artoria and Joan of Arc reacted instantly.
What does the Great Holy Grail want? The soul of the servant, more precisely, the soul of the hero, the quality of which far exceeds that of ordinary people, has nothing to do with the job.
A servant like Shinji who gets a job placement by cheating, even if he enters the Great Holy Grail, is not eligible. On the other hand, little Jack, although Shinji was squeezed out of the position of assassin, she is undoubtedly an anti-heroic spirit with the name of the ripper and the name of faith given by the legend, that is, the existence of demons and big monsters opposite heroes, and her soul is eligible.
And because it's an anti-heroic spirit in modern times, and there is no job placement bonus, Little Jack's strength is very weak, and a regular servant can easily kill her, if Amakusa Shiro knows about her existence, it will be bad.
Little Jack is bound to die, the conditions for the activation of the Great Holy Grail are met, and then the world is destroyed.
Now I can only hope that little Jack has not been discovered, or that his side is moving fast enough.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry. β
"Wait, that's too slow, look at me!"
Artoria said as she manifested the Holy Spear and threw it at the top of her head - you haven't forgotten that when the Great Holy Grail was taken away, a large hole was magically punched out by Semiramis directly above the underground altar. Although it was later repaired with miscellaneous androids, three days was obviously not enough time to fill the ground with a thickness of more than ten meters.
With a single shot, Artoria wasted three days of human creation.
Under the sunlight, the three servants jumped out one after another.
"Wait, wait, where are you goingβ" Fiore asked quickly.
"Go pick up your daughter, come back soon, you have a meeting first. β
With that, Shinji stepped on his feather shoes and flew to the ground, while Artoria summoned Emmaton Stalien, carrying her and Joan of Arc into the distance.
Leaving everyone in the same place, confused.
"Daughter?"
"Wasn't this guy a servant before? How can he have a daughter?"
"Could it be that her daughter is also a servant?"
"But there are no job references anymore. β
"It can't be a treasure. β
"Haha, maybe that's the case. β
"Didn't he say he'd be back soon? β
"That's right, let's continue the meeting, do you think of any good way to deal with that poison?"
"Darnik seems to have a dress that can detoxify and prevent poison, it is said to be a relic left over from the elven era - Fiore, you should know where it is, right?"
Fiore, who was ordered, didn't answer, still staring blankly in the direction Shinji had left, muttering quietly.
"Daughter...... Daughter...... Daughter ......"
"Sister, are you alright?" asked Corres, concerned.
"Ah, it's fine. β
Fiore patted her cheek as if she had just woken up from a dream.
"What's wrong? β
"Uncle Gold, you know where Uncle Darnick's secret gown is. β
"I do know this, I'm going to get it, you wait a minute. β
With that, Fiore drove the wheelchair towards the outside of the altar.
As a servant, Atalanta naturally followed the guards, and she didn't want the miserable situation of the master being "killed" again. It's just that this kindness not only did not impress Fiore, but made the latter show a trace of loss.
If it were him, he wouldn't just be a guard, but would have pushed me. If you're in a hurry, you'll carry it.
It's just that he, who has obtained the body and is no longer dependent on himself for demons, will he still treat me like before? After fulfilling his promise and healing my leg, will I never see him again?
And the daughter he talked about. If I'm not mistaken, it's the little girl who appeared in Sighisoara.
He asked her to protect the lion from the world, probably for Mordred, she is the daughter of Artoria, and there seems to be another hidden reason for that rebellion - our actions may have been used by him, mother and daughter fighting side by side, what could be more affectionate than this......? Magicians are disqualified, although I am not qualified to say him, and perhaps people like us are not suitable to be magicians in the first place.
However, it's not bad, this feeling is more comfortable with him than getting along with a real Heroic Spirit, and sure enough, we have a good relationship.
While reaffirming this, a thought took root in her heart and grew quietly.
- If, I mean, you could stay with me without leaving.