Chapter 31: It's All Merlin's Fault!
"Merlin, ......"
Gao Wen frowned, and he also looked displeased, and the suspicious expression on his face became more and more solemn.
It seems that he is seriously thinking about this possibility, but the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that this must be the case.
In the end, this knight, who was known for his innocence, humility and loyalty, and was recognized as having a noble personality, couldn't help but express his most objective and fair evaluation of a court magician.
He looked at Fujimaru Rika, and said thoughtfully:
"Master, I also know that if I didn't see it with my own eyes and didn't get confirmed, I shouldn't speculate and add fuel to the truth, but I think it's probably Merlin...... This is not my subjective assumption, after all, the magician's favorite thing is to mess around. β
"Eh......"
Fujimaru Ritsuka's expression began to waver, because Gawain's statement was too convincing, like a person who uses honesty and reliability as a benchmark and never lies, and when he opens his mouth to express his opinion on something, it is enough to have a decisive effect.
"That's right, that's right! It must be so, without further ado, we'll go out now and cut off the man's head......"
Without giving the master time to think carefully, Mordred also said indignantly, rarely standing on the position of the Knight of the Round Table, she also hated that magician, and the other party did this is simply an insult to herself and her father-
Whoever you want, let the other party inherit King Arthur's orthodoxy, and continue to let the false Camelot, who has lost everything, continue in this peculiarity?
Damn it! What does that old bastard think of his own and other people's careers, his own people's achievements, and his own people's lives! So no matter what, I can't let Merlin's bastard go this time!
And Camelot has perished, no one has escaped the end of destruction, from the King of Knights to the Knights of the Round Table has ended, the ideal city no longer exists, everything has been destroyed in the dust and smoke of history......
As a former court magician, King Arthur relied on his right and left hands as an assistant and close friend, Merlin did not die with everyone, did not die with his country, and continued to follow the round table and the monarch...... Can't even do something like this?
He is not loyal!
Therefore, whether it is public or private, or reasonable, I need to wait for myself and others, my former colleagues, to give that bastard magician a little friendship and help!
"Phew! Woo-woo! β
At this time, Fufu, who was squatting on Fujimaru Rika's shoulder, nodded repeatedly, as if to express a considerable degree of agreement with this.
"Huh? Even Fufu thinks so......"
Matthew looked a little stunned, and then an uncertain expression appeared on his face: "So...... So is it really Mr. Merlin? ButγBut...... Didn't you say that it was just suspicious? It's as if the conviction was given directly......"
The situation seems to be a little wrong, not so much rational discussion and analysis, objective and fair examination, but rather the reputation of the criminal suspect - does Merlin really have such a thing? - It's so bad that after this accusation is raised, the trend is no longer controllable.
Thousands of people pointed out, and died without a problem.
It seems that Mr. Merlin really wants to skip the process of trial and conviction and be charged directly?
It's not just Matthew who is shaking, even Rika Fujimaru can't hold her opinion anymore.
After all, human beings are herd creatures, and when individuals are influenced by the group, they will naturally doubt and change their opinions, judgments, and behaviors, and change in a direction that is consistent with the majority of the group.
At the end of the day, when almost everyone around you is in unison and firmly claims that something is like that, it is often difficult for someone to stand their ground, even if they really know the truth.
What's more, they don't actually know what the truth is, they just have such speculations, so isn't it normal for them to waver?
"Well, I think it'......."
Bedwell finally couldn't help but speak, and from the very beginning, the knight's face was unusually wonderful, as if he was struggling to endure something, maybe Merlin had told him something.
But now, he felt that he couldn't hide it anymore, and it would be a big deal if he continued like this.
It's just that, at this time-
"Huh? Another person you know is visiting, should that be all the help that the call of the world can call for you? I thought I'd have to gather at least the entire Knights of the Round Table......"
Skaha looked with interest at the bottom of the castle, where a dreamy purple figure was following the winding path towards the castle that stood above the peak.
Maybe it's a little slower than the knights, so even though she decisively locked in the same direction at the beginning, the girl still hasn't been able to reach the center of the Shadow Country until now.
It was an innocent, lovable girl who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old.
The long purple hair that is long over the hips, tied into a beautiful single ponytail, hanging down behind him and swinging back and forth in a chic manner, the magic reaction on his body is very strong, and in terms of the level of "magic" as an ability parameter, it has at least reached an A-level evaluation.
"Ah, it's Miss Medea......"
Matthew recognized the other party at a glance, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "Why is she here?" β
"Of course, it's a servant who has been summoned spontaneously by the world, just like this group of knights......" Skaha replied calmly.
"No, no, I mean how could she have been summoned at this time......" Matthew stammered as he looked at the Knights of the Round Table, a little confused.
"Mordred's because they are involved in this peculiarity, this is the era in which they were active, at least close in time, and the Camelot and Britain in the center are also the stage where they are active, so it is understandable......"
She was not surprised, or rather incomprehensible, by the presence of the Knights of the Round Table.
is like Queen Mary who appeared in the first peculiarity, after all, that peculiarity was originally the background and stage of the Hundred Years' War between England and France, so for the current peculiarity centered on Britain and the glory of Camelot has continued to this day, it is natural for the Knights of the Round Table to appear.
But Miss Medea ...... No matter how she looks at it, she shouldn't have anything to do with this era, this background, she is even a legend from Greek mythology, and this is the territory of the Celts.
"I don't know, but there is always a fine line of fate, so that there will be a chance to present the world...... You know her, right? β
Skaha asked, groaning.
"Yes, yes, I met ...... when I was in the third anomaly," Rika Fujimaru nodded.
"Then it should be fine." Skaha relieved himself, "Probably because of this fate, the servants who were summoned to help you......"
She was also a little worried, because the witch was obviously out of step with the other people's painting styles, but now it seemed that she should be reassured, after all, she was also a helper summoned by the cause and effect of the Chaldeans.
Maybe that's the reason.
Restraining power can't provide unlimited support, after all, if you can infinitely firepower, frantically airdrop servants, and keep summoning, then the problem of human burning has already been solved.
As long as Valhalla is still around, the infinite army of servants is rushing like a tide, what can't be defeated?
The truth is that Alayya's strength is very weak, and the support he can provide is limited, and each anomaly can only spontaneously summon a few servants who are suitable for the conditions, and it is the same now.
A few Knights of the Round Table are the most suitable and obsessive, and it is normal to be pulled over......
The crown assassin probably used all his strength to summon the hole cards, and perhaps had the ability to threaten the mysterious magician......
After that, there will be no extra share to be distributed, and it may be that according to the object of the relationship with Chaldea and others, another Medea will be pulled. However, there should be no thinking concept of "making up the number" in the inhibition force, so in its judgment, Medea should be a very important positioning.
At least a few more Knights of the Round Table, enough for an entire Knights, may not be as effective as Medea can play...... Therefore, Skaha did not despise the immature girl who seemed innocent and lovable.
"Wait, I think ......"
Bedwell, who wanted to help Merlin speak, but was interrupted by fate in the middle of the process, is still trying to try.
"Let's go down and see ......," da Vinci suggested.
Everyone was watching here, waiting for the girl to slowly climb to the top of the mountain, which was a little too unfriendly.
After all, the other party is also a person who can see the watchtower, and if he and the others act too cold at the beginning, it may affect the alliance relationship in the future.
"Wait, I think ......"
Bedwell watched with some despair as the group left the watchtower and went down to the castle, but in the end they still didn't succeed in explaining even a word to Merlin, as if everyone had no objection to the question just now......
- It's all Merlin's fault anyway!
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In the narrow tower, the magician of the flower has a blank eye and hands on his cheeks, and he looks completely loveless.
If he hadn't been following the development of the situation all the time and knew that there was no human factor in it, he would have wondered if someone had secretly exerted influence and hinted at everyone before he put the pot on his head.
Why, exactly? Why do the Knights of the Round Table have such misunderstandings and hostility towards themselves?
There is also Cathy Parruger, a little creature without conscience, who clearly wants to return its freedom, and sends it out of the small window of this claustrophobic tower and throws it directly from the height of twenty stories, in the hope that it can freely touch the truly beautiful things.
It's a good result now, and you actually took revenge?!
No, it's not! In the end, it's Roman's bastard who first brings the rhythm, obviously there is no evidence, and he can directly insist that it is a good thing he did, and he knows that he is an old rhythm master as soon as he opens his mouth!
The invigorating Flower Magician took a deep breath and gently swung his staff to summon his magic.
Although it is true that he can't do anything for the time being, and he can't interfere like the previous North American anomalies...... Because he's going to die, if he goes out now, the magician might be waiting for him.
However, it is still okay to launch a mental blow against Roman......
So, let's update the website of Magic β Melly first!
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Early the next morning.
Sunlight shone on the largest and northernmost island in the Heblis Islands in the west of Scotland, and the group passed through the gate of the alien realm, and entered the real world from the Shadow Country, appearing on the island called the Isle of Skye.
"What a terrible mana concentration ......"
Matthew perked up and looked around in astonishment, "With every breath, I can definitely feel the increase in mana, and there is almost no need for the master to provide mana support...... By the way, Master, how are you feeling now? β
As if she suddenly remembered something, she hurriedly looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"How do you feel...... There doesn't seem to be anything special, Miss Skaha's filtering technique is very effective......" The girl felt it carefully and nodded affirmatively.
"That's fine, Miss Skaha's technique is necessary before you really get used to the environment of the gods."
Leonardo da Vinci examined it carefully, and nodded relentingly.
"But that's too much, the concentration of magic is too high. Modern humans die just by breathing, and it's like a vacuum. β
"There's no way around it......" Doctor Roman's tired voice came from the communication, "This is a complete god-generation environment, and the world we know is not even the same world at all, there are several dimensions of the difference......
"Doctor? Your voice...... What's wrong? Sounds so bad......" Fujimaru Rika was slightly stunned.
"Ah, nothing, yawn...... It was last night that MagicβMelly's website was suddenly updated, and I talked to her all night......" Roman seemed to react in hindsight.
"Talked to her all night?" Leonardo da Vinci had a strange expression, "Is it really chatting, not Romeni, you keep talking and then the other party keeps scolding back?" β
"Ahem, this is also a kind of chat......"
"Doctor...... Although it is distressing, online idols are not living beings that occur naturally on the Internet...... I think it's time for you to face reality. Ma Xiu let out a long sigh, not knowing what to say about the doctor's question.
"Huh? It's so annoying, magic β Melly is real, she's so bad, it must just be because she's a scumbag who is her agent. β
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Leonardo da Vinci blinked in confusion, always feeling that Romeni seemed to have something to say.
Could it be that he knows who is behind the magic β Merry, and he is not really addicted to virtual idols, but is just indirectly exchanging information with the other party in this way?
(PS: Big Failure...... It's not the last time, Orz, I've lost the courage to live...... οΌ1603449922