Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 726 Chaldea, Nitocris

"Ren, Chaldea... what is it?"

Hundred-faced Hassan asked curiously, as a wild Servant, she had obviously never heard of this term.

"Chaldea, an organization that doesn't get paid for overtime work, is dark (yes, it doesn't see the sun for a long time), and often forces others to explode their livers and kryptonites..."

Ren was popularizing science while letting Baimao lead the way back to the Egyptian territory.

Chaldea, the full name is "Phoenix Chaldea, Humanity Survival Guarantee Organization".

This is an organization jointly established by various countries in order to prevent human extinction (Bad End), but [-]% of the funds are provided by the Magic Association in London, the Animusfia House (Celestial Department).

purpose:

It is a research institute and observatory that gathers researchers from various fields, regardless of magic and science, so that human history can continue long and tenaciously.

Chaldea is observing a world that can't be seen in its entirety with magical powers, and can't be measured with science alone...

Just listening to the description, this should be a very powerful large-scale international organization, similar to an important agency under the United Nations.

In fact, Chaldea was indeed strong and well-funded... But in 2016, it was bombed by the "crown bomber" Professor Leif, and there are only two or three big cats and kittens left in a battalion. .

Frontline personnel:

1. Fujimaru Tachika, male, 17 years old, an ordinary human master.

2. Matthew Kyrielight, female, 16 years old, sub-companion, at first glance she is a weak and beautiful girl.

3. Fufu, looks like a cat, with three eyes, a harmless mascot for humans and animals.

On the surface, a man, a woman, and a pet cat who seemed to be a gift for phone calls constituted the frontline personnel of Chaldea.

Support staff:

1. Romani Aqiman, male, 30 years old, the chief doctor of the Chaldean Research Institute, because the superior was either killed by the bomb or received a lunch box, he was honorably appointed as the acting director and started working overtime. Kryptonian Journey.

2. Leonardo da Vinci, the genius painter of the Renaissance, caster rank, is a big beauty with a hot figure, everyone is welcome to date her (him).

3. More than a dozen tricks.

On the surface, one man and one woman + a few extras are all the support staff of the Chaldea Research Institute.

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At first glance, this lineup doesn't even mention repairing the singularity and saving humanity. If all members participate in the Holy Grail War, they may not be able to enter the finals.

But that's how they went so smoothly, they reached the sixth singularity...

Chaldea has a spiritual transfer technology, which can send people to various time and space, that is, to various singularities.

Therefore, when performing missions, the master Fujimaru Tachika usually takes the sub-servant Mash and pet Fufu to the singularity to perform the mission.

And Doctor Roman and Da Vinci sit in Chaldea, using communication technology to provide them with data analysis, action guidance and other services.

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Ren didn't say too much to Baimao Hassan, he only told her that the people from Chaldea came here to repair this singularity, that they were friendly forces and not some evil forces...

"It turns out that they are not from the Holy Capital. I thought that girl with the shield was a Knight of the Round Table... But, to save humanity? Hmph, it would be a waste of help!"

After listening to the explanation, Miss Baimao let out a soft snort, still a little upset.

If Fujimaru Tachika hadn't been meddling in her business, she would have successfully kidnapped the female pharaoh Nitocris by now.

'I'm very courageous...'

Seeing Baimao's indignant look, Ren couldn't help but laugh.

It is actually a kind of luck that she failed. If the kidnapping is really successful, she will bear the wrath of "Sun King" La Er. This is the same as kidnapping the priestess Siduri and threatening Jin Shining, a typical death behavior.

"Haven't you ever thought of talking to other forces in a peaceful way?"

"Peace? People in the holy capital are not so much knights as executioners, especially the guerrilla troops formed by Lancelot and Mordred, who almost kill everyone..."

Speaking of the Lion King in the holy capital and the Knights of the Round Table, Hassan Baimao had undisguised hatred and murderous intent in his eyes.

According to her, there were quite a few Hassans of the Assassin Order summoned this time, each guarding a village.

But now, Shock Tube Hassan, Shadow Peel Hassan, etc. have been killed by the Knights of the Round Table, and Quiet Hassan was also unfortunately captured by the Knights of the Round Table.

The only ones who are still active today are her, the cursed wrist and the drunken Hassan.

Among them, she guards the West Village, Hassan and Arash guard the most important East Village, and Hassan who is drunk has gone out to rescue refugees and has not yet returned.

"What about Egypt, can't we form an alliance?"

When it came to Egypt, Baimao didn't hate him so much, and said in a somewhat resentful tone:

"We originally planned to join forces with the Egyptian forces to deal with the Knights of the Round Table of the Lion King, but I came to the door. Do you know what the arrogant Sun King said?"

'Joining forces?How ridiculous!What is the Assassin Order, a group of shady and crappy killers, who are also worthy of fighting alongside Yu? '

'...I'm not interested in teaming up with a group of weak people, you just continue to hide XZ like rats in the sewer and wait for the final destruction, hahahaha...'

"That's what Ozymandias (La Er's real name) said. He is arrogant and arrogant. The only thing better than the Lion King is that they at least don't kill people..."

When mentioning the words of Pharaoh Ozymandias who humiliated her and the Assassin Order, Baimao blushed with anger.

Back then, La Er didn't even let her in the door of the Great Temple.

He stood arrogantly at the top of the pyramid, looking down at her like a mouse in the gutter, laughing wildly, mocking her and humiliating the Assassins.

That is to say, she really couldn't beat him, otherwise she really wanted to rush up and chop off his dog's head with a knife.

Thinking about the scene where La Er was standing on the top of the pyramid and laughing wildly, Ren's face twitched slightly:
"This haughty posture, and lung capacity, hehe, it does look like Ozymandias' style, but..."

"Hassans are all rats in the sewer---I'm afraid this sentence will offend someone I can't afford to offend. La Er, is your neck okay?" '

He secretly laughed in his heart.

The words of Wang Zhongwang and Ham Sausage hit too broadly.

It's okay to humiliate Baimao and say she's good food, but La Er actually covered all the Hassan and Assassin sects with firepower.

Wang Hassan is the founder of the Assassin Church. Don't they want to lose face?

.........

Inside the Great Temple, there was silence.

Pharaoh picked up his dropped head with both hands, and put it back silently.

Sitting on the solitary golden throne, Ozymandias subconsciously twisted his neck to make sure his head was not tilted.

His body exuded a radiance like a sun disc, and his magical aura was like an abyss like an ocean, and he was extremely majestic. Those golden pupils like the sun looked at the hall, but found nothing.

'left already? '

As soon as La Er had this thought, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a burst of cold air that seemed to come from Jiuyou suddenly hit.

Goosebumps appeared on La Er's body, the black cloak swayed slightly in front of him, and a tall shadow that looked terrifying like a god of death appeared directly, and his blue eyes caught a glimpse...

"Crack!"

Before La Er could react, his head began to dislocate as soon as his vision shifted...

The so-called first-time familiarity and second-time familiarity, he caught his fallen head with his hands in time, and put it back expressionlessly.

After the vision returned, there was no one in front of him, as if everything before was an illusion.

'Even the Eye of Horus is useless? '

La Er exercised the mystery of Horus, but found nothing.

or……

So what if you find out?
That was not a sneak attack or assassination at all, he just appeared in front of him and slashed openly with his sword.

But the speed is too fast, and the pause time is too short, so that it is difficult to see...

Well, he had to admit now—Hassans were not as incompetent as he thought.

It's just that I can't figure it out, with such ruthless people, why are the knights of the round table who often hunt and kill the people of the mountain still alive to this day?

If he was not in the Great Temple, he would already be a corpse.

.........

outside the temple.

Perhaps it was approaching the oasis, and the howling dust finally stopped a little.

The solitary smoke in the desert is straight, the sun is setting on the long river, and the scene of the desert is also magnificent.

If you look from here, you can see the glorious pyramid standing on the ground line. It is bathed in sunlight, standing still, looking ancient and sacred.

And on the desert at the edge of the oasis, a group of people stood.

"Goodbye, Fujimaru Tachika, Mash, Da Vinci."

"Lucius, aren't you going to meet Pharaoh with us?"

"No, I have something else to do."

Bedivere, the last Knight of the Round Table... No, the traveler, temporarily aliased as Lucius, bid farewell to Chaldea and his party.

Although it was a bit regrettable, Guda and Xuemei didn't force it.

After all, we just met by chance, so we can't talk about being familiar with each other.

Knight Lucius walked into the wind and sand with his back to the pyramid.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Lucius' head under the hood was slightly lowered, and his left hand was clenched tightly.

With the help of Merlin, he arrived at the sixth singularity a few days earlier than Tachika Fujimaru and the others.

Unlike Chaldea and his party, who still knew almost nothing about it, he had a certain understanding of this place, and knew that the reason for the formation of the singularity had nothing to do with the Pharaoh.

But the situation here was worse than he expected.

On the way, he met half-mad humans who were so hungry that they lost their sanity and wanted to attack him to get fresh flesh. He also saw scenes of solemn knights hunting and killing the people of the mountain from a distance, and various monsters roaming and hunting.

"The king of knights we respect is definitely not this kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately!"

Recalling the words of a certain magician and old succubus, Lucius looked up in the direction of the holy capital and whispered to himself.

"All of this is my fault. I must correct my mistakes with my own hands. Wang, please wait a little longer. I will definitely kill you and end your long suffering and hesitation..."

The sun was still fierce, and the knight's slender and lonely figure gradually disappeared in the wind and sand.

With a Mona Lisa face, fluttering hair, and a hot figure, Caster Da Vinci was the first to come to his senses:
"Nitocris, can you take us to meet the respected Sun King?"

"This one……"

The female pharaoh is holding a jackal-headed staff. She has healthy brown skin and her long purple hair is tied up with a red string. Hearing Da Vinci's words, her pure and lovely face shows a bit of hesitation. .

There was actually a bit of conflict between the two sides before.

Nitocris was kidnapped by Baimao Hassan while she was resting, met Fujimaru Tateka on the way and was rescued by Chaldea's group.

But after waking up, the female pharaoh mistakenly believed that the kidnappers were Guda and the school girl, and the two sides had misunderstandings and even fought.

At this time, Lucius appeared to help Fujimaru Tateka and the others, and resolved the misunderstanding between the two parties.

"Please, Your Highness Nitocris, we would like to pay our respects to the great Sun King──Lord Ozymandias."

The black-haired and blue-eyed Fujimaru Tachika begged, her voice full of sincerity.

The boy was wearing a Chaldean-style magic dress, and he looked very good, with good features and a natural affinity.

"This...Okay, but remember to be cautious in your words and deeds, and be respectful and polite. It is disrespectful to offend the great Pharaoh!"

Sure enough, Nitocris seemed to have been tricked by a beauty.

Although she kept her cute and charming face and tried her best to put on an incomparably majestic appearance, she still agreed to Guda's somewhat abrupt request.

"Thank you so much." Fujimaru Tachika showed a refreshing smile.

I have to say that he is very good at talking, and his polite and sunny appearance is easy to make people feel good.

"Come with me."

Nitocris nodded with a smile, and was about to take Chaldea and his party back to the oasis, but after walking a few steps, she frowned and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Fujimaru Tachika asked.

"There are intruders."

Nitocris' face turned cold for an instant, and the jackal-head-shaped staff in her hand released magical brilliance, staring at the south.

Everyone subconsciously followed her gaze.

I saw a man and a woman, two slender shadows in black robes gradually approaching.

"Hassan with a hundred faces?"

Fujimaru Tachika blinked, and quickly recognized Assassin who had met once, but the previous meeting was not pleasant.

Da Vinci focused more on the man.

Her short black hair fluttered in the wind, her figure was tall and straight, her sky blue pupils were like the sea, giving people an indescribable sense of depth, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Although she didn't feel any strong aura, for some reason, she felt that this man was much more terrifying than Baimao.

"Be careful, that...man."

Matthew also felt the same way.

The moment she met the man's gaze, her body trembled for some reason, and without saying a word, she held a shield in front of Master Guda.

On the other side, Ren is also looking at them.

First of all, the face of Da Vinci's Mona Lisa made the corners of his mouth twitch subconsciously, reminding him of the "Mona Lisa Covenant" in the sixth grade Chinese textbook...

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After finishing the text, the Chinese teacher asked how he felt... Ren is not educated, so the feeling can only be described by the word "fuck".

Needless to say, that sunny and handsome face with the word "justice" written all over his face can be seen as a savior.

As for the school girl, the pink-haired girl is pure and lovely, as if she would fall down when pushed, her petite body is covered by a layer of purple-black metal armor, but the strange exposure...

"Which old color batch designed this armor, you are a fucking genius..."

This attire made Ren roll his eyes, unable to complain.

"Hassan Baimao, you have the guts to insult the majesty of the pharaoh, yet you dare to come back here openly."

The female pharaoh Nitocris snarled, interrupting the observation of both sides.

She stared at the hundred-faced Hassan who was walking towards here, thinking that her house was stolen while she was sleeping, her eyes almost burst into flames.

"Why not?"

With the support of the mighty Lord Renn, Baimao felt that he was doing well again, so he straightened his back and spoke with confidence.

"It's unreasonable. How dare you be so righteous in committing murder in the Sun King's territory!"

Nitocris was furious. She didn't seem to mention her identity as Pharaoh very much, and she regarded herself as a subordinate of Raji.

boom!
She raised the jackal-headed staff, her throat moved slightly, countless purple smoke-like magic power gathered, and in the next second, seven or eight laser cannon-like magic power bullets shot towards the opposite side!

This casting speed is almost comparable to C's mother.

Baimao Hassan's expression changed. In terms of strength, she is no match for Nitocris, a first-class Caster. It is pure luck to tie her up while she is sleeping.

Seeing this, Ren stepped out and stood in front of Baimao.

Bang bang!

A few purple magic cannons blasted over, but they were directly bounced away as soon as they touched his body surface, and fell to the ground and exploded a few small craters!
"For magic power?"

Nitocris was stunned, with a little doubt in her eyes, and Da Vinci was also a little surprised, because generally speaking, the Assassin class has no magic power.

The man in front of him who was walking with Baimao Hassan was undoubtedly an assassin.

Of course, this is not absolute, Wang Ha has a B-level anti-magic power.

I am used to the magic bullet of daily scraping... Ren shrugged: "Could this be the way of hospitality of the Pharaoh?"

"Assassin, you are not considered guests!" The female pharaoh Nitocris put on a pretty face.

"If it's not a guest, then it's not, Ozymandias, I have something to talk to him about.

Nitocris, the female pharaoh of the sixth dynasty of ancient Egypt, although I don't quite understand why you serve a pharaoh of the younger generation, please lead the way. "

The corner of Ren's mouth turned up slightly, hehe, is it okay to pull his neck?

This plain, frivolous attitude without a trace of awe infuriated Nitocris: "It is disrespectful to call the greatest pharaoh by name! It must be severely punished!"

This Assassin disrespected the great Sun King, which made her more angry than Hassan Baimao offended and kidnapped her.

"&々〃..."

The staff in her hand glowed with purple light, and a series of spells were quickly recited. The wind and sand surged violently, and a huge beast shadow emerged...

(End of this chapter)