Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

After receiving the prepaid content, Saron couldn't wait to go back and communicate with Tiamat. After a brief farewell, he and "Getia" left the imaginary space and came to the Russian Lore Belt.

The Russian lore belt is not Saron’s destination, and there is no environment where Tiamat descends, but he can only follow "Getia" for the time being. After all, he lacks coordinates now, and he cannot travel through the world line and time nodes alone. , and even crossing the storm barrier that surrounds the Lostbelt is difficult.

"Magic is really good... Is there any universal magic that can be quickly introduced..."

Saron looked at the corpses of twenty roaring beasts under his feet and sighed strongly.

Since he searched all over his body and found nothing that could be used as a souvenir, he prepared some special lore belt products to express his feelings.And the Russian Lorebelt has been shrouded in blizzards all year round, and everything has withered, and it seems that only these roaring beasts scattered on the frozen soil can be called special products.

The growling beasts are as big as two full-grown bulls. Recalling the lack of food when Chaldea first arrived in Russia, these twenty or so roaring beasts were deliberately hammered to death not only to save the girls of Chaldea from The trouble of starvation can even be used to bribe local residents to get help quickly...

Saron originally thought so, but he was very embarrassed to find——

He only had two hands, and he could only pick up two roaring beasts at the same time at most. Although he could lift these roaring beasts from the ground with his magic power, he couldn't let the released magic power take the roaring beasts away with him.

"It seems that we can only run a few more times..."

After calculating the time spent going back and forth, Saron quickly ran back to "Gaetia" with the two roaring beasts on his shoulders.

"Where is the place where they floated up, mark it for me."

"......Oh."

"Getia" froze for a second, then stretched out his finger, and lit a faint magic light in the open space in the distance.

"Thanks."

Saron really wanted to pat "Getia" on the shoulder to express his thanks, but now he has both hands empty. After nodding with a smile, he ran to the marked point and put down the two roaring beasts.

After going back and forth a dozen times, the corpses of twenty Roaring Beasts were piled up next to the marking point like a hill, and anyone who saw it would give out surprise and praise.

After all, resources are extremely scarce here, and everything is premised on survival, and food is the most basic guarantee for survival.

After admiring the fruits of his labor for a while, Saron began to feel a little bored, so he returned to the side of "Getia" who had been staying where he was.

"Tsk, you didn't even say to help me, are you going to exist as a bystander in the future?"

"...There is no conclusion yet, and we need to continue to observe. Moreover, you can solve it without my help."

"Only help those in need? Good idea! I need your help very much now, please help me make two props that can store magic power, urgently needed."

One is for apologizing, and the other is for Fufu.

At the beginning, Da Vinci promised to give her Uruk specialties, but he failed to do so. Now giving her some of the magicians' favorite magic powers can not only show sincerity, but also help the girls of Chaldea.

As for why one was given to Fufu, one was because Saron didn't want to make his actions appear to have ulterior motives, and the other was to help Fufu recover some of the magic power exhausted in the battle at the Temple of Time.

In less than two seconds, two exquisite and small rhombic crystals were thrown into Saron's arms by "Gaetia".

"Don't do unnecessary things."

Saying such threatening words, in addition to proving that "Getia" saw through Saron's plan, it seemed to further confirm the fact that he is a deadly tsundere.

Isn't it because you guessed that it was something for the Chaldean girls, so you made it immediately without asking?

"Heh, you Beasts are hopeless too...don't worry, I won't talk too much."

Saron resolutely returned the previous ridicule, which was regarded as regaining some ground.

While speaking, the temporarily unused magic power in the sun imprint had already filled the two diamond-shaped crystals.

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"They're coming up."

With a relieved tone, "Getia" breathed a sigh of relief as if letting go of his deep worries.

As his voice fell, one or two phantoms of armored vehicles appeared beside the snow piled with Roaring Beasts, and quickly turned into reality.

Shadow Border carried the survivors after the fall of Chaldea. After escaping from Antarctica, they went through three months of imaginary submersion, and finally successfully landed in the Russian Lost Belt.

"Where are you going?" Saron asked.

He found that "Getia" had turned around and stepped in the opposite direction.

"I'm afraid it's because the distance is too close. My head hurts now."

The answer is irrelevant, but the disordered breath emanating from "Getia" is very obvious, and it seems that the state of the body is affected by the mood.

"Then don't go too far."

Saron was worried that no one would be found later, and he had to rely on the help of "Gaetia" to reach his destination.

"Getia" stopped, threw a simple compass to Saron with his backhand, and then disappeared into the wind and snow without saying a word.

"Magic, no, it's really convenient to make props..."

The compass pointer was pointing to the direction where "Getia" was leaving. After confirming this, Saron put it away and jumped to the side of Shadowborder's car door.

He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door to say hello, but the car door opened from the inside first.

"cold--"

"cold--"

"cold--"

There were exclamations one after another, and then they were covered by the whistling snowstorm, and the armored car door that had just been opened was closed again.

Inside the armored vehicle, a well-dressed rich man, the new director of Chaldea, Goldruf, gasped and said, "Phew, I'm saved, I thought I was going to die. Speaking of which, the piece of land that I glimpsed just now Snowfield is..."

"Ah, this lore zone is covered by snowstorms all year round, and the outdoor temperature is below -100°C. If you want to go out, please take precautions against the cold."

"I see... Wait, who are you!?"

Goldruf stared dumbfounded at the strange man who had just given the information, and the magic dress on his body instantly activated.

"Huh? What's the matter? Are there any enemies?"

Almost at the same time, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, a petite and lovely girl rushed into the control room. When her eyes caught the tall man pointed by the fat director, her eyes widened instantly.

"Hey hey hey~~ I read it right, is it Saron? Saron of Uruk?"

"I'm right. Long time no see, dear Da Vinci."

Saron smiled and waved, and greeted Da Vinci No. [-], which had the same memory.

The car door lasted nearly two seconds from opening to closing, and the overwhelming snowstorm allowed him to slip into the Shadowborder without anyone noticing, and he played tricks on the fat director.

"Technical consultant, who is this stranger? You knew each other before? Is he a heroic spirit who came to help us? Is it reliable?" Director Fat asked a series of questions.

At this time, Gu Dazi and Mash who heard the movement in the control room also came in. After seeing Saron, their faces showed the same surprise.

"Saron!"

"Mr. Saron—"

The honorific words that Matthew blurted out were frightened by Saron's stern eyes, and a cute white pet immediately threw itself on Saron's shoulder and slapped Saron's cheek in retaliation.

"Fu~Fu~"

Shouting meaninglessly, Fufu seems to have not fully recovered the intellect she gave up when she was in the Temple of Time.

"Mash, Fujimaru, and Fufu, long time no see."

Saron grabbed Fufu from his shoulders in his hands, and after careful stroking twice, she gave up resistance.

"...Sorry, Saron, can you explain your reason for coming? We have just experienced a lot of things, and we are now in a delicate state of instability."

The excitement of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land quickly faded, and Da Vinci regained his composure, with a hint of caution and vigilance in his expression.

"It's understandable. After all, such an unfortunate thing happened. But before talking, it's better to send someone to collect the ingredients placed outside. The submarine's food reserves should have bottomed out, right?"

"Ingredients? It is true that a large number of monster corpses were observed outside the submarine, but how could Saron know the situation of the submarine..." Da Vinci was shocked, and then became more alert.

"Well, I have a special source of information."

It is impossible to say that you have read the script, right?Saron could only find an excuse to prevaricate.

Considering that there is still a great detective Sherlock Holmes on the submarine who did not show up, maybe he is observing somewhere, and if he lies, he will be exposed, which will be even more embarrassing.

After all, Saron had no ill will towards Chaldea.

"Director...?" Da Vinci turned to the fat director for advice.

"Sugar-coated cannonball? Or a sweet trap? But since it is a necessary ingredient, you can't give it up easily. Listen up, stranger, no matter what conspiracy you have, you will not succeed in front of me, Goldruf. Matthew, Fujimaru Tachika, you lead the staff to collect those monster corpses." The fat director was full of momentum.

"Go, those monsters just died not long ago, so it's just right to deal with them now. Mash, Fujimaru, let's talk later."

Saron held Fufu's paw and made a 'bye' gesture.

"Okay! Let's go, Matthew."

"...Obey, Master. Saron first...see you later!"

Gu Dazi and Mash left, and Holmes, who had been watching secretly, walked in.

"Hello, Saron. Can I call you that? I'm a little concerned about the "Misunderstanding Belt" you mentioned just now. Can you explain its meaning? "

"of course can."

Saron nodded. He came with the idea of ​​revealing information, so he would naturally tell Chaldea the information he needed.

"Just as there is competition in life, there are winners and losers in history, and the history of the victor based on the correct choice and prosperity is called pan-human history.

"And the history of the losers based on wrong choices and wrong prosperity, the history of human beings who have been interrupted as unnecessary things, and even abandoned by the theory of parallel worlds, are called the Lostbelt.

"During the three months you were submerged in the imaginary space, the invaders from the alien planet wiped out the human beings on the earth, completely bleached the earth, and planted seven fantasy trees on the earth, using the lore belt to analyze the pan-human history. Attack.

"We are now in one of the seven lore belts. If we want to regain pan-human history, we must destroy the lore belt and pull out the fantasy tree that maintains its existence. The above is all I know about the lore belt gone."

"Well, thank you for your information, and it also made me less interested in solving puzzles..." Holmes sighed.

"It's my honor." Saron smiled.

"Is Saron here to assist us?" Da Vinci asked.

"We're on different paths, so I'll just come and say hello, offer a little assistance and leave."

Saron shook his head, then handed the prepared rhomboid crystal to Da Vinci.

"It stores the magic power that can release about ten A+ anti-city treasures. It can barely be regarded as a special product of the Age of Gods. I hope it can be helpful to you."

"Ah, with it, a lot of work can be carried out! Thank you so much, Saron." Da Vinci said excitedly.

"You're welcome, there's one more piece."