Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

No.

This is the epic of the people, the history of mankind, and it is not only in the hands of a small number of people.

The heroic spirits manifested by the heroes are shadows of the past.

The endless ordinary people are the real existence of the present.

then--

Lixiang broke free from loneliness and nightmares.

So she stretched out her hand and gave Luo Wei a high five.

It was a savior-to-savior high five.

But not a person-to-person high five.

It is an alternation of past and present.

It is the intersection of heroes and commoners.

The light was shining brightly, and R'lyeh was shaking and turbulent. As Rowe threw the holy sword in his hand into Cthulhu's body, as the sharpness of the holy sword appeared, he wanted to crucify the huge sleeping lord here. At the same time, the power of the old evil god known as the "Lord of R'lyeh" and "Abyss Stalker" continued to collapse and shrink. Without the support of Cthulhu, the power of R'lyeh, who was already indulging in nightmares Collapse is naturally inevitable.

"Lixiang, are you alright!?" The voice in her ear brought Lixiang back to her senses from the collapse of the ruins of deep-sea civilization, and she turned her gaze away from the abyss-like gap that appeared on the edge of the 'world'.

Communication with Chaldeas is restored.

The voice of Romani Akiman over there was slightly anxious: "The singularity has disappeared... You must come back quickly, otherwise the self-healing power of the era will make you disappear completely!"

The singularity has not disappeared.

Romani Akiman...or so Solomon could feel it.

But no fix.

The disasters caused by human nature are also disappearing.

The reason why the so-called singularity will cause harm to human reason is precisely because the appearance of the singularity will greatly distort the subsequent historical development, and thus completely enter a dead end... But at this moment, the singularity seems to be fixed by something In general, it has not disappeared, but it will not cause too much distortion and damage to the human nature in the future.

However, the restoration power of the era will still exclude the source of the power that does not belong to that era. The "Magic King", who has mastered all the mysteries of the western world and manipulated the world's rules with mystery, is very clear about the rules.

"Get ready—" This time it was Da Vinci's voice, they didn't give Li Xiang and Mashu too much time to react: "The transfer process of the spirit son has been started, and the road to return has been opened!"

Almost instantly, Lixiang and Mash's body lit up with light, which was the positioning anchor point of the spiritual transfer device in their uniforms and combat uniforms, so as to build a bridge leading to Chaldeas. The return channel is not limited by time and space.

"senior..."

"Mash, we succeeded!" Lixiang nodded to Mash, and then looked at Martha on the opposite side under Mash's nodding serious expression.

The tamed dragon is entrenched behind it, shaking the interior of R'lyeh that is about to collapse, and the family members of the evil gods and the family members of the evil gods have long since disappeared.

The twisted streets seemed like blisters that could burst at any moment.

Martha just showed a sassy and heroic smile: "Good job, little guy."

"Go back to your time with peace of mind!"

"Maybe, we will meet soon, okay?"

"En." Li Xiang nodded, raised his gaze, and looked up.

In front of Cthulhu's huge and ferocious body that was gradually disappearing, Luo Wei, who was suspended in the sky, just fell down and looked over.

The four eyes met, and the handsome and elegant man nodded.

The light bloomed on the bodies of Lixiang and Mash, flickering and spinning...disappeared.

Luo Wei also disappeared.

He wants to thoroughly insert Cthulhu into the depths of the singularity, and use it as a nail to fix the direction of the singularity, so that it will not be repaired, nor will it affect humanity itself.

This moment naturally needs to fall with it into the depths of the singularity.

"Ah—are they all gone?" Maerda looked at the empty and distorted city that was constantly collapsing and disappearing, and exhaled lightly.

"But it looks like you're a step late, huh?"

"Che, didn't you also not actually meet with him?" Maerda responded with a slightly displeased voice.

A vigorous hunter girl with long emerald green hair and messy hair with a bit of withered yellow came stepping on the wet street, her vermilion lips were slightly parted, and her canine teeth were slightly exposed.

"But I fought side by side with him, huh?" Martha still looked complacent: "The distance to my lord is closer to me!"

Atalata hummed, but didn't say much.

She looked at the complacent Mirtha across the way.

There was a hint of disdain in the yellow animal eyes... Did she think she had won?

It's just a momentary approach.

That's right, compared to herself, Martha as a saint is indeed closer to Lovi who appears as a son, but that's only in this era.

And next...

"The passage to Chaldeas is already in my arrow!"

From the beginning to the end, Atalanta did not intend to compete with Martha for the victory in this singularity.

She knew she was no match for the saint who trained the dragon.

She had already set her sights on the human rescue organization named Chaldeas...

"Luo Wei, I will definitely go there too!"

...

"Welcome back... Thank you for your hard work!" Opening his eyes, he saw Romani Akiman's relieved voice and Da Vinci shaking the porcelain cup in his hand.

Li Xiang was stunned, and exchanged a glance with Matthew beside him, and then each smiled: "Well, we're back!"

"Fufu!"

"Okay, okay, I won't ignore you!" Romani helplessly grabbed Fufu who was attacking her face: "You are also a great hero, Fufu."

"Fufu!" The little white beast started dancing.

"In any case, being able to succeed is a good thing." Da Vinci walked up with a smile: "You are already able to take care of yourself."

"Of course." Li Xiang nodded slightly.

After all, growth is at the cost of the death of the director...

"I will not let anyone die again!" The girl's voice echoed in the central reception room, her eyes were firm and determined.

Matthew also took a deep breath and nodded: "Senior, I will work hard!"

Romani, who didn't know that the person Lixiang was talking about was himself, also smiled, and looked at Da Vinci with a gratified look...

"and many more!"

Da Vinci suddenly said, "Did anyone of you activate the spirit transfer device just now?"

Lixiang and Matthew were stunned for a while, some did not react.

Only Romani looked over at the first time. He saw the already completely closed and extinguished spirit ion transfer device, and the edge of the 'iron barrel' like the space-time capsule described in countless future science fiction works was still faint. The shimmer flickers.

That is definitely not the residual light after Lixiang and Mash returned.

It is a scene that will only appear after the second operation.

And there...

A shard of red holy relic cloth fluttered and fell.

"That guy is coming!" Da Vinci tilted his head and looked at Romani next to him.

as predicted.

Romani's face changed from dazed and suspicious to stiff and pale.

The whole process can be called the face-changing art in China's intangible cultural heritage...

"Did you come directly to Chaldeas..." Da Vinci took a sip of coffee and watched Romani's reaction. This medieval art all-rounder felt inexplicably happy.

After Lixiang realized it, she was a little surprised: "Is Mr. Luo Wei here!?"

...

"Mr. Rowe, why did you come here?!" It was also Chaldeas, in the staff dormitory, in the room prepared by the 'acting director' Romani Akiman for the sudden arrival of the heroic servants.

The girl with bright golden hair slowly opened her azure eyes, looking at Luo Wei who appeared outside the door at some point.

The pretty face of the blond-haired girl was somewhat happy, she stood up, and jumped in front of Luo Wei, her raised face was brightly outlined with vermilion lips.

"I came here after finishing dealing with that big guy Cthulhu." Luo Wei was no longer wearing the slim and simple robes he used as a 'saint', but modern casual clothes. He looked at the girl in front of him.

Not long ago, the girl who called herself "Saber" in front of Tachika and the others... What she was wearing at this moment was no longer the previous star girl swordsman costume

She wears a round black hat on her head, a black mage robe on her body, and a white uniform against the inside, which outlines a slender waist and exquisite female body, and the drooping hem is bounded by butterfly bones. Under the flared buttocks are slender black silk legs extending out.

She is slender and petite, holding a magic wand that looks like a tower hanging upside down.

Same appearance.

Same 'container',

But it is a different consciousness than what he communicated with Lixiang before.

That Saber has returned to the universe of origin, and her arrival is only to welcome another self...or, in other words, the appearance of a different side.

That is exactly the figure in front of him.

Born in the dead Lost Belt, Artoria grew up as a warlock...

"sorry to keep you waiting."

take time off

This book is almost over with the last few chapters. I will sort out the last plot and take a leave of absence. . .

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Chapter 18 The King in Yellow