I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Ma Xiu's face changed slightly: "There are still people here?"

Just as she was about to step out of the window to rescue her, the screams in front of her began to make a difficult sound, and then fell completely silent.

Mordred's expression became dull, and he said angrily, "That despicable brat."

From the picture in front of her, she couldn't see that Jack the Ripper's attack just now was to induce her to go out, and all the residents hiding at home were affected.

"It's really a bit sinister, but since Jack the Ripper can't think of such a way to induce an attack, I'm afraid it's the people behind her." Andersen analyzed, then raised his head and asked Du Lin in the Lingzi projection: "You guys? Have you observed traces of new followers on the side of Leden?"

Du Lin hummed: "Well, there are two moving objects coming towards you. Well, they are walking very slowly, you go out to meet them. I think they should have heard the plan just now and came to stop them."

Everyone nodded and went downstairs.

Dark night, the capital of fog.

Walking on the quiet street were two figures, one big and one small, one of them was the Jack the Ripper who had just attacked, and the other was a man with long hair and a white robe.

Less than fifty meters away, part of the magic mist dissipated in the fire.

"If you destroy it like this, Babbage will definitely complain again? But the assassination failed."

"That guy has a helmet, or it's a success."

Mordred frowned and snorted, then looked at the man beside Jack: "Who are you?"

"As you can see, I am a Servant of the Caster class and I have manifested into the world. Please take the liberty of refusing to give my real name. However, you can call me P, and I am also one of the BMPs who just browsed the book. "

"What? Then this Magic Mist Project is you..."

"I am not the leader of this magic fog project, but there are still some connections, which is very regrettable."

When everyone in Chaldea heard his words, Coles whispered, "Wait, he knows the content of the book we just read. When..."

"There is no need to guess. The reason is that the land you step on is not the original land, the house you live in is not the original house, and even the so-called people are not the original people... the elements in the atmosphere, So is it!"

His words, with the tone of a medieval orator, puzzled everyone: "What do you mean?"

Matthew seemed to have thought of something, his face froze slightly, and he murmured: "The reconstruction and decomposition of all things..."

"what?"

Matthew explained: "This London has already been destroyed once... The land was overturned, the city was destroyed, and humans were killed. Then it returned to its original state?"

"You can think of it, what a knowledgeable little girl." P praised Matthew.

"But to correct one thing, it's not about killing. It's about decomposing and reassembling from the atomic structure. This is the masterpiece of an incomparably powerful magician! It's really great that I can come to this era to witness this."

"Impossible, this is not painting, a city cannot be erased and re-engraved. If there is such a existence, isn't it the creator?"

Andersen couldn't deny it: "You really are a Caster who likes to bluff people, and I feel ashamed to appear as a Caster."

Shakespeare laughed: "I feel the same way, besides, you are a follower no matter how you look at it, right? If you hold the Holy Grail to do this kind of thing, I will believe it, but now you look like an ordinary follower. .”

P shook his head: "I didn't say that this is my masterpiece, I just came to this era to discover this and make use of it! The real author is you... a magician, G."

He pointed to Du Lin in the projection of the spirit son.

Everyone: "???"

Du Lin: "..."

"I've been waiting for your arrival, G. Your magic is really the pinnacle of magic. I used the combination of five elements to infiltrate into your territory. After discovering the true face of this city, I was amazed. Who would believe this The people of the era have already died once, being disassembled from the atomic and molecular levels, and then reintegrated."

"You have created everything that all magicians of all ages have aspired to..."

"Rory, you're talking!" Mordred interrupted him, pointing his sword at him, "What's the purpose of you coming here? Did you instigate that stinky brat?"

"Purpose?" P stared at Du Lin:

"Of course I want to witness your magic field again with my own eyes. This magic is worthy of being remembered by all human beings, and it is worth using to save everything here.

Everything in the era is gradually being burned, and the creativity of civilization and people's affection and love will be reduced to nothingness.How sad... yet your magic has the power to save it all.

Attributing the wrong reconstruction from the structure of the elements to the sky and the earth.

Give the correct structure to the mistakes and correct them!

Human beings will become sublime and dazzling under this magic. "

He spoke eloquently and passionately.

There are contradictions in the tone, but it is more fanatical.

Du Lin sighed slightly at the suspicious "Director, you're making trouble again" cast by Gudazi and Matthew.

"Ah, I'm really used to the experience of being a scapegoat.

You said a lot, I don't understand what it is, what you want me to do, I don't know how to do it..."

P was slightly taken aback: "..."

"However... von Hohenheim Paracelsus. You, who appeared in the world as a Servant, took the initiative to appear in front of the Human Restoration Organization, and you already have the consciousness of being defeated? No... since you came to me , let me send you back to your seat. Lixiang, use your body!"

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ps: The main line is inserted in the plot, and it is really stiff to compare the front and back.

The next one is more likely to be after midnight, it’s time to go to sleep, don’t wait

(The temperature is cooling these days, don't catch a cold during the Chinese New Year)