Chapter 2: The Ruins of Doom
When she regained consciousness, Olga Marie found that she was no longer in the Chaldees.
The familiar blue-and-white solid walls were replaced by broken ruins.
The bright lights also turned into a dim canopy.
Under the canopy, there are all colors of red and black.
Red is a flame, a flame everywhere, and wherever there is a house, the penetration of the flame is indispensable.
And black, it is the ashes that are burned out by the flames.
Such a tragic scene easily reminds people of the ruins of a city that had undergone a baptism of artillery fire during the war.
Wait, city ruins?
Olga Marie pressed her temples, recalling the information she had read many times and memorized so well.
Although the destination of the time travel is an "unobservable field", it can be determined that the location is Fuyuki City, a small city in western Japan, in 2004.
In that case, is it —
Looking up closely, I saw a street sign in the distance that had not yet been destroyed, and the text on it was the Japanese language, as the Chaldean director of the people, Olga Marie knew most of the world's languages.
Sure enough, my guess was correct. But there is no transfer adaptability, why am I here when I don't enter the box? Was it because of the explosion that caused the program to go wrong and swept me in? And by chance, the transfer was successfully achieved? ”
"Well, that's the only way it makes sense. At the end of the day, whether it's adaptability or the frame, it's just a way to increase your success rate. Without these, the success rate, while low, is not zero...... This time, it was really lucky...... By the way, if I'm fine, maybe someone else will ...... too."
Thinking of this, Olga Marie's spirit was much better, although she was in pain from the explosion, but this level of injury was not a problem for her.
While dealing with emergencies, we are sorting out the current situation and formulating a plan of action.
"First of all, it is necessary to know if there are people who have been transferred as successfully as I am, to join them, and then to find a way to establish contact with the Chaldeans...... By the way, you must ensure your own safety before doing so——! ”
Just as she said "safe", Olga Marie's ears suddenly moved, and she heard the noise of burning fire and sand and whistling.
Squeak, crunch, crunch.
It was muffled, like the sound of something hitting the ground in a dense manner, and it was getting closer.
Soon, the body of the voice appeared, it was a moving skeleton, its whole body was red and black, like a human skeleton charred by fire, but the skeleton could still move on its own and walk towards itself.
The ruins of the end times, the moving red skeletons, the scene is terrifying when you think about it. But Olga Marie was not alarmed, but relieved.
"What, it turned out to be a murderous skeleton."
She was used to all sorts of strange things in the Chaldees.
It's just that before she could dispose of the murderous bones that suddenly appeared, more murderous bones emerged from behind.
A rough count of them turned out to be hundreds, forming an army of bones.
At this moment, Olga Marie panicked. It doesn't matter if there is a fierce bone, a few more can be dealt with, but hundreds of them emerge at once - many ants bite and kill elephants, let alone fierce bones about the size of a human?
Run, run, don't run or die!
I'm not the kind of superman who can ride a thousand times.
Olga Marie's judgment was not incorrect, the fierce bones did not move fast, and it would not take long to run with all their strength to get rid of them.
This is indeed the case, but as soon as a group was thrown off, another group appeared in front of it.
The second group was thrown off, and the third group popped up again.
What's worse is that there is no way to go at this time, and the three groups of fierce bones have completely blocked the surroundings.
She used a magic bullet to smash a few corpses and tried to open the way, but the speed of breaking was not as fast as the speed of the fierce bones, so angry that she wanted to scold: "Is this still a low-level undead with no intelligence?" ”
The reason why she wanted to do it, rather than scolding it directly, was because she didn't even have the strength to scold.
First the explosion, then the time travel, and finally being chased all the way by the fierce bones had exhausted her physical strength, and even the hand used to shoot was numb.
Olga Marise shrunk back, a little unwilling, and a little self-defeating.
"Why am I so unlucky!"
At this time, the army of fierce bones was already approaching, and the same bony weapon in his hand slashed mercilessly.
The woman who has been working hard, has been holding on, and has been tense has finally reached her limit and screamed in collapse.
"Help me—Lef!"
The next second, something crossed the woman's ear.
It's not a real thing like a weapon, a claw, but an invisible and insubstantial air flow.
It's the wind!
Fierce, wild, instantaneous winds that reach disaster level.
The wind ruffled the specially tailored dress on her body, blew her hard-tied hair, blew her eyes, and blew away the fierce bones around her—after all, they were bloodless flesh and skinless bones, not a little lighter than a normal person.
When Olga Marie regained her sight, there was one more person in front of her, a very attractive man.
Appears to be slightly older than Olga Marie. The fiery red hair, fiery red eyes, and handsome face give people a feeling of enthusiasm but not too hot, and the smile at the corner of the mouth is also just the right amount of warmth, like the sun on a spring morning, brilliant but not stinging.
"I'm sorry, I'm not Leif, so I can only respond to half of the request."
Olga Marie, who was in a desperate situation, widened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her in a daze: "You, you are-"
"Just call me Caster."
“Caster…… Heroic Spirit, no, Servant? The look of surprise on Olga Marie's face was even heavier.
"Oh, you know this, then I don't need to explain." The man who called himself Caster emitted a soft white light at Olga Marie, "Can you stand up?" ”
"Ahh
Olga Marie moved her hands and legs, and found that her already dry strength began to gradually recover, and her physical injuries had improved significantly.
"Thank you, thank you."
"You're welcome, I finally saw a living person, and I can't say anything that will make you die like this."
"Alive, alive?"
"Well, there are no more living people in this city, probably."
"Wait, what's going on with people who aren't alive?"
The sheer volume of information has kept Olga Marie's mental state unrelieved.
That's what it means literally. If you look around you, the end of the world is nothing more than that. ”
"And what about your Master?"
Caster let out a helpless sigh, "I don't have a Master. ”
"How is this possible? Normally, a Servant cannot exist alone from the Master...... Oh, by the way, it's a peculiarity, it's a twisted world, anything can happen. ”
Hearing Olga Marie's self-talk, Caster seemed intrigued.
"This young lady, you know a lot, it seems that she is not an ordinary person, if it is convenient, do you want to exchange information with me?"
"That's why I'm Olga Marie Asmiret Animsfia, the head of the Chaldean Human Security Agency, and I'm here to reclaim the future of humanity, and I want your help."
Olga Marie said, holding out her hand to the man.
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