Lu Bu's pointing.

Steno's analysis.

The feeling of Joan of Arc and Marda.

The conclusions drawn by one god and three top servants are basically not wrong, and little Altila does contain great potential.

If she can develop this potential, she is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

However, this is not without risk, and no one can guarantee that potential can be transformed into combat effectiveness.

What's more important is that Artilla was summoned by Leif to destroy Rome after all, and there may be some hidden dangers in the spiritual base, and now relying on Perseus's treasure to temporarily not appear, in case the effect of the treasure is lifted, and the hidden danger appears to lead to an unexpected situation such as a sudden turn of face, it will be bad.

In this regard, little Altila said: "No, I am my father's daughter, no matter what I become, I will not be my father's enemy!" ”

"I'm sure what you say is true, but sometimes the actions of the Servants are not dictated by their own will."

Roman shook his head and sighed. The previous risk was also raised by him, and at this time, he has always been the one to play the black face and play the bad guy, and most of the servants don't like this doctor who obviously looks like a good old man.

"Hmph, no, no, I'm never going to be like that - you liar, I hate you."

Not surprisingly, this remark caused little Altila to be dissatisfied.

is so cute and cute, Lori actually said such a "heavy talk", which can be seen.

Perseus, who became a father, hurriedly comforted his daughter: "He has paranoia about being killed, let's ignore him." He doesn't believe you, Dad believes in you - Roman, I'll vouch for Altila, I'll take care of her in the future, and it's my responsibility to take care of whatever happens, is that okay? ”

Roman refuses to relent: "If she really becomes what Leif wants to be......"

"No, although I haven't figured out what the principle of my treasure is, one thing is for sure, it needs to be based on trust in me. Artilla, who is willing to trust me and treats me as a father, will never become what you say she is. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if it becomes like that, I will take care of it, so it's okay. ”

"Well, since you insist."

Hearing Perseus say this, Roman couldn't say anything more.

Although Perseus was nominally a member of the Chaldeans, he was in fact a free individual and had no dependence on the Chaldeans. On the contrary, it is the present Chaldea that is dependent on him.

Although he has not joined for a long time, he has already made countless achievements, and he is definitely the core figure in the team.

His opinion, his assurance, could not be ignored by either Olga Marie, who was the director, or Roman, who was in charge of the command.

What else should I do? Don't agree and turn your face? That was the greatest loss to the Chaldeans, much greater than a Holy Grail place.

The plan was decided, and there was no need to say much about what was going to be done next, and Perseus took the chalice crystal from Lixiang's hand and gently gave it to little Aartilla's heart.

In the next second, the crystals naturally submerged into the girl's body, making the girl's weakening presence gradually stronger - don't forget, the Holy Grail has been recovered, and the servants summoned by the Holy Grail have also reached the time of forced repatriation, and there is not much time left.

"It's time." Marda sighed softly.

"You ...... Going? ”

Seeing the servants whose bodies had become transparent, Nero's face was full of reluctance.

Yu vaguely had this kind of premonition, and Yu's intuition was very keen. I guessed that you would disappear like the Divine Ancestor and Uncle......"

"yes, it's time to say goodbye, Nero. After we leave, this era will be revised, so that the memory of the battle with the United Empire will no longer exist, and I am a little reluctant. ”

Joan of Arc reached out and shook Nero's hand.

At first, she, like Marda, did not have a crush on this famous tyrant in history, but after contact, she found out that she was actually a very good emperor and a very good friend.

Although they haven't been together for a long time, they can really be said to be sisters all the time, especially Nero and Joan of Arc with similar faces.

After a slight depression, Nero picked himself up again.

"Yu Ke won't say goodbye. Yu will only thank you, because the ancestor said that the world is Rome, and the future destination of you must be indispensable to the existence of Rome, so this battle will never disappear completely, and it will definitely be engraved somewhere in some form. So, don't forget about Yu. ”

"Nero......" Matthew nodded vigorously.

"Fufu~" Fufu jumped from Matthew's arms onto Nero's shoulder, gently rubbing her cheek.

"We won't forget you, and all of you."

Rikka shifted her gaze and called out the names of her companions one by one.

"Queen Boudicca, Miss Jing Ke, General Lu Bu, Red Rabbit Horse, Elizabeth, Tamamo Cat, Goddess Steno, and the vanished Spartacus."

Boudicca, the first to be named, said:

"Don't be sad, O Lord of the Chaldees, we will meet again someday somewhere."

"Yes, somewhere in the past or in the future, as long as your trip continues. When the time comes, remember to fill it up and everyone drink it together. Jing Ke threw the wine gourd over, and it was already empty.

“■■■■■ーーー”

"Count us in."

Lu Bu and Chitu expressed their positions at the same time.

"Can horses drink?" The angle of the Tamamo cat is still unique.

"I guess so." Chitu said uncertainly.

"Then I should be able to drink it too, Ah Wang~" Tamamo Cat licked her paws excitedly, "Hehe, let's make a real wine pond meat forest, meow." ”

"Oh, yes."

Elizabeth raised her hands and was about to continue, when she was interrupted by Steno.

"Don't talk about singing at this time."

"Well, if you don't mention it, you won't mention it." Elizabeth didn't bother - you didn't mention it, but you didn't say that you wouldn't sing it when we met in the future, what song should be sung then.

Before she could think about it, the last of her magic power had been exhausted, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

The others were similar, returning to the Throne of the Immortal one after another.

"Oh, am I the only one left?"

The last one left is Steno, probably because she's a full deity rather than a human, so she dissipates a little more slowly.

"Hey, Perseus, it's all about time, don't you want to say something to me?"

"Thank you for your help, really appreciate it. Without your guidance, we would not have been able to achieve this victory – you are our goddess of victory. ”

Perseus walked up to Steno, half-kneeling, his clear eyes were not perfunctory, there was no hypocrisy, there was only full sincerity.