Chapter 60: The Return
The battle is over.
Not only did there be no attrition, but two companions were added.
It's definitely an overfulfillment, and it's gratifying.
Now, it's time to say goodbye to this twisted era, no, goodbye.
Once they leave, the anomalies will be repaired, and the sins of the "Dragon Witch" and the Chaldeans' contribution to saving humanity will disappear with the distortion, leaving no trace in history.
It was a journey destined to be unknown to the world, and only the memories of the people involved and the various data recorded by the Chaldeans silently tell the hardships of the process and the hard-won victory.
Fortunately, those who remain either don't have this concept or don't care about fame at all. As long as people can be saved, as long as everyone is safe, it is better than anything else.
Just as he was about to leave, there was a small episode.
Commanding the French army, Gilles de Les de Les of this era found them, Joan of Arc to be precise.
Please Joan of Arc continue to lead them, lead all.
"Although France has become like this, as long as you are there, there is hope," he said. β
Joan of Arc rejected him, the comrade-in-arms who had not yet gone mad.
"You should have been vaguely aware of it, this world is just an illusory dream. Indeed, I am dead, and you will lament for it. That is history, and it is a fate that cannot be changed. But please don't despair, I have a hunch that we can fight together again in a different form, in a different way. You know, my instincts are accurate. β
"Joan of Arc...... Joan of Arc ...... I, we are French...... I'm sorry for you......" In an instant, Marshal Gil burst into tears.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll leave this world with a smile." Joan of Arc comforted softly.
Perseus, who was closest to her, suddenly let out a soft snort and said, "Joan of Arc, it's almost time, it's time to go." β
"Well, goodbye then, Jill, goodbye to my homeland."
Joan of Arc nodded lightly and walked over to Perseus, who glared at Marshal Gil in annoyance and snorted twice.
"What's wrong with you?" Joan of Arc asked.
"Nothing?" Perseus shrugged, "It's just that I don't feel good to see his face and think of someone I hacked to death." β
"That, guitar......"
"I think it's better for you not to explain at this time." Olga Marie reminded, "It's not the madness of Caster, it's your relationship with Gilles de Les, a man is such a simple creature." β
"Speak like you know a lot about men."
Roman muttered quietly, and was immediately glared at by the elder adult.
"What did you say?"
"Now is not the time to quarrel, the transfer is about to begin." Leonardo da Vinci unleashed a magic bullet that passed between the two.
On the other side, Marda was also asking, "Joan of Arc, what is your relationship with Gilles de Les?" Why should Perseus care about this? What is your relationship? β
However, there is no need for someone to interrupt here, and the moment the transfer starts, everyone will be forced to become a spirit child. In this state, no one can make a sound.
By the time the entity was retrieved again, the landscape had changed, from France in 1431 to Chaldea in 2015.
Perseus, Rikka and Matthew, as well as Fufu and Silk, two pets, are still out of the frame because they are transferred through the frame.
Marda and Joan of Arc were hitchhikers on the return journey, and had no place to go, so they had to be transferred directly without protection. Therefore, the speed of transfer is much slower than that of Perseus and others, and the pressure is greater.
Seeing the crowd appearing one after another, Roman and Olga Marie left the command room to greet them.
"Welcome back, Fujimaru, Matthew, Perseus. The two new members, Marda and Joan of Arc, were also welcome to the Chaldees. β
Although it was the first time to meet face-to-face, we already got to know each other through stereoscopic images and sounds, so there was no need to introduce ourselves or exchange pleasantries.
"This Grand Order was made possible thanks to you, and you did a really good job. Supplies were insufficient, manpower was scarce, and the experimental transfer of the Spirit Child was unstable, but you managed to overcome these difficulties and deliver answers that exceeded everyone's expectations. On behalf of all the Chaldeans who survived, I say a word - you have worked hard. β
Perseus smiled and said: "You have also worked hard, you have been supporting us, without your assistance, we would not be so smooth." How are the anomalies repaired? β
"It's over." Leonardo da Vinci also left the command room, still holding a report in his hand.
Roman took it and gave him a quick glance.
"Oh, great, fifteenth-century France is perfectly corrected! It's only one of seven, but we've managed to turn history back on track. β
"But now is not the time to be careless. There were six anomalies left, all of which were higher than those of France, andβthe man, Leif did not appear. β
Olga Marie said, a look of complexity on her face.
"He should be among the six remaining anomalies. People like him, as long as they are in the same era as us, will definitely come to get in our way. β
"Don't worry, I'll deal with him, and this time, I won't let him slip away again."
The corners of Perseus's mouth twitched, and the murderous intent was revealed. I don't know when Sisi slipped out of her pocket also bared her teeth, as if she remembered the hatred when she remembered the peculiar point F.
If it weren't for Leif to make trouble, Medusa wouldn't have become like that, and in the end she had to die for relief.
"Oh, don't talk about those unhappy things when you're so happy. The coordinates of the second anomaly have not yet been determined, and it is not too late to discuss them when they are determined. Regardless, mission success is something to celebrate. β
Noticing that the atmosphere was a little solemn, Roman hurriedly stopped the topic.
"There's still a lot of time left before dinner, so you can go back to your room and take a hot shower and change into loose clothes. Leonardo da Vinci, it's up to you to be the newcomer, register for entry, choose a room, and distribute work clothes...... After that, we will gather at the restaurant and have a celebration banquet together! Director, what is your opinion? β
"The celebration banquet is no problem, but I'm afraid it won't be as grand as before."
The Chaldean reserves were well stocked, but no matter how good they were, they would run out of supplies one day, and Olga Marie had to be careful with their calculations.
"I have a proposal on that." Perseus' eyes flashed, "I want to go out and see, to the outside of Chaldea." β
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