My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

"The artificial humans continue to assist the magicians in handling various matters. In return, the Thousand World Tree clan provides accommodation and all necessities of life, and guarantees basic human rights. They will not be beaten or scolded at will, and they will not be forced to conduct human experiments.

"As the creator of the androids, Gold must give names to all the surviving androids. In addition, he has to add a clause for the servants. The demons of the servants are still paid by the androids, but he refuses to overdo it. The behavior of consumption is divided into multiple sections and undertaken collectively to avoid unnecessary sacrifices of being drained of magic power until death.”

"On the contrary, the servant has the obligation to protect the artificial beings offered to the devil from harm. The contract is guaranteed by a formal and enforceable document, signed by representatives of both parties or confirmed with blood."

"——The above is the new employment contract between Thousand World Tree and the artificial human."

In the conference room of the Thousand World Tree, Fiore, who represents the Thousand World Tree, and Sieg, who represents the android, each made a blood pledge. Witnessed by many heroes, they agreed to this hard-won clause.

This clause means that Sieg's efforts were not in vain, and the salvation she had decided upon since her birth was realized at this moment; for Fiore, the Millennium World Tree does not have to worry about the possibility of an android uprising. Before the Holy Grail War, Before the end, the androids will surely stand on the same front as the Thousand World Tree.

"That's great, that's great Zig!"

As soon as the contract was signed, a pink-haired paladin jumped on Siege and wiped her with tears and snot.

"Your ideal has finally come true, woo woo woo..."

"Rider, it's okay. Isn't this a success? There's no need to cry."

Although Sieg did not have the same emotional thinking as Afu, he still patted his back gently, with a satisfied smile on his lips. Not far away, Gold, hiding in the shadows, stared at the girl android, as if he felt He looked away glaringly.

"What? You even asked me to give you a name? It's really terrible. What on earth did this little girl Sieg think..."

"Idiot, naming should be the responsibility of the parents. It is only natural that you should name all the surviving artificial beings."

An android who looked similar to Sieg but was more mature and sharp appeared next to Gold, the ax gun in her hand flashing with cold light.

Gold recognized this artificial human. Compared with Sieg, who was fighting on the front line not long after her birth and was too far away from the artificial people, she was the artificial person who miraculously survived to this day and gradually took on various tasks besides fighting. represent.

——An excellent group needs both a shining hero and a down-to-earth and reliable leader.

If Sieg is a hero, this artificial man already has the potential to be a leader without realizing it... Wait, why am I thinking about these props!

After realizing this, Gold's arrogant temper rose again.

"Really? That means I can name it whatever I want? For example, stupid idiot or something... Poof!"

With the sound of the ax gun hitting the fat, Gold knelt again.

"This, this familiar pain..."

"Lord Sieg is right, this move can indeed shut up Lord Gold." The artificial man waved his ax gun, showing no gratitude to the creator, "If you dare to deliberately choose some bad names, I will use this to trim belly fat.”

Of course Gold wanted to fight back, but unfortunately the distance between the two was too close, and Gold's body was too bloated. He was directly crushed by the android with excellent physical performance that had been specialized in combat, and even made a wave of taunts. . From this point of view, she is truly worthy of being Gold's "daughter" and has a true legacy.

"Although you are not bad as an alchemist, you should change your arrogant and easily complacent personality, so as not to implicate Lord Sieg."

Gold was so angry that his teeth ached: "What a nightmare! If I had known earlier, I should have added some restrictions so that you couldn't resist!"

The artificial man's answer was also very interesting: "Depending on your ability, it's probably impossible."

In desperation, Gold had no choice but to use the spiritual victory method. While giving the android leader the common name "Tool", he thought in his heart that he would make fun of them when they were about to die. .

However, what he didn't know was that countless years later in a certain world line, the leader of the androids (Tool IV), who had passed down this name for four generations, was still serving his son Goldrulf Mujik loyally. , until he went to Chaldea alone and started a new journey of salvation.

——Many times, fate (Fate) is so wonderful.

With a faint feeling flowing through her heart, Shuo Yue, who had been silent all this time, turned around and walked out of the conference room. When Sieg finally got rid of Ah Fu's entanglement and wanted to express his gratitude to the teacher, he found that Shuo Yue had already disappeared.

Hanging in the sky is a full moon, which has been watching the world for thousands of years.

The ancient fortress was gilded with silver, and the dark shadow walked through the hazy corridor and came to the garden in the city.

The moment he raised his eyes, thousands of fluorescent petals fell into his eyes, making Shuo Yue hold his breath.

"Millennium City...no, Milenia Fortress."

As I have said before, in the world where the Dead Apostles exist, this is the Millennium City where Bai Ji Erqiut sleeps. If in the daytime, the traces left by humans dilute the mysterious atmosphere, then back to the time when the True Ancestor awakened. At night, the traces of that world will be magnified thousands of times.

Under the hazy moonlight, the snow-white flowers were dyed blue, which was the color of the stars and looked very similar to the Inner Sea of ​​Stars.

The wind blows up, and the blue petals are blown up. The night air is light, and even the memory becomes unreal.

It's like a mirror reflecting the dream of a star.

With a silent sigh in his heart, Shuo Yue came to the center of the garden and sat on the ground. He once again skillfully projected the utensils and brewed tea.

Although he was caught up in Siege's affairs during the day, fortunately, he still had one night to appreciate Feng Yue and sort out the messy thoughts in his heart.

"Huh..." Sipping the tea, Shuo Yue's brows fell silent.

The world is so beautiful. Young people should not think about fighting and killing all day long, but should know how to cultivate their moral character...

"Ah, you are here."

The shadow was cast, Shuo Yue raised her head, and what caught her eyes was Achilles' sassy smile, and Atalanta's pretty face looking around.

"You have a rare free time, do you want to spar with me?"

Don’t fight or kill, but cultivate your moral character...

"After all, I've never had the chance to spar with you. How about it? If I don't use my immortal body, you're not allowed to use those two divine swords either."

Fighting and killing, cultivating one's moral character...

"Oh, by the way, eldest sister is coming too." Achilles threw the king bomb.

Cultivate your moral character...what a ghost!

"That would be disrespectful." Shuo Yue suddenly stood up, and the tea set disappeared, replaced by the fist gun in his hand.

Pretending to drink tea is something only the main body can do. As an Assassin, only fighting and killing can make him feel happy physically and mentally!

Thinking like this, Shuo Yue raised a warlike smile on his lips, and opposite him, Achilles had the same expression.

Neither of them are good at admiring flowers and the moon. Rather than sighing like literati, they would rather enjoy the scenery in another way.

"Come on, don't show mercy!"

"Just what I wanted!"

"Hey, you two, don't ignore me!"

When the Greek duo invited Shuo Yue to fight, Lion Jie and Fiore reached a preliminary cooperation intention, and then dragged Mordred back to the original base.

In the dark tomb, Mordred hesitated for a while as to whether he should sigh or use another method to express his feelings. In the end, he felt that this was more suitable for his style, so he hammered the ground with his fist:

"Why do you have to come back, to such a ghost place!"

Mordred originally thought that the Master would choose to stay in that city, but Lion Jie resolutely rejected the proposal and had to return to this underground cemetery.

Regarding this behavior, Xiao Mo said it was very, very, very, very, very incomprehensible in every sense of the word!

Conceptual dress·Elegance

Noblesse of Rouge.

Staying elegant is the prerogative of handsome men.

※The image is subject to the actual object

“But many of the photos are not good.

I'm actually slimmer, and my Tool IV type isn't as cute.

Um? What kind of maid is Tool IV, you ask?

Well, although you may not understand my metaphor, but you have Miss Nightingale here, right?

That's probably how she felt. "