Da Vinci's eyes flashed golden light instantly!

"Where are you? Mash-chan?"

"I'm here!"

Da Vinci walked to the innermost compartment, opened the door, and watched Matthew sitting on the toilet with his legs hugged, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

"Da Vinci has returned from the next-door Caleb chassis."

"Ah! Hahaha! I'm back."

...My old lady will never tell you that I got out of bed because I saw that Gu Dazi was going to do a big cleaning.

"Speaking of which, Mash, what happened to Chaldea? I met Gudazi just now, something is wrong with her!"

"It's too late! Everything is too late! If Da Vinci hadn't run away, maybe he would still have a chance to talk about it."

Matthew covered his ears and yelled.

"That! Mash-chan, I am indeed an omnipotent person, but I am not an omnipotent god!"

"And even the Almighty God can't subdue Gudazi!"

"Fortunately, no one knows the location of the Hall of Valor, otherwise she would definitely go there for a gold card."

Da Vinci bent down and patted Matthew's shoulder gently.

"Matthew, the storm is coming, we small sampans can only drift with the current, and there is nothing left to do."

"After all, you haven't answered what happened to me yet!"

It was only at this time that Matthew explained the matter.

It turned out that after destroying the sixth singularity, Gudazi returned to Chaldea, because Dr. Roman knew Gudazi's plan.

In order to protect humanity, Dr. Roman made a decision. First, he tricked Gudazi to go to the spirit seed transfer device, and then used Gudazi to be in a state of being absent-minded for a period of time after the spirit seed transfer. Moved to 1 years ago.

Then he led a group of followers to tie up the chief culprit, Chituma, and retreated directly.

Who knew that the red rabbit horse that had just been cleared here, the gate of Chaldea was smashed over there.

Gudazi is back, but no one knows how she came back, and no one knows how she crossed Antarctica full of blizzards, let alone how she came back from 1 years ago.

However, when she saw the red rabbit horse disappear from Chaldea.

Chaldea is doomed to have no future!

"Dr. Roman, let the servants hide themselves, and hide themselves."

"And then Da Vinci saw it for himself."

...Hey guys, is this a battle royale?

Da Vinci was sweating coldly.

I really took my life by running this time!

"For this kind of thing, as long as the red rabbit horse is brought back, wouldn't it be fine?"

"We thought so too, but the summoning room has already been smashed into pieces by the senior!"

... Roman!You really,,, don't look at how you do things!

Da Vinci sighed.

"This Chaldea is probably hopeless! I have to make plans early!"

"It's really impossible to sell yourself to a non-chief! Although that guy likes to collect holy relics, he is a qualified master after all, and has been working hard to save humanity!"

"Hey! Did Da Vinci say something?"

Matthew asked.

"Ah! Nothing! I just thought of something suddenly!"

"Mash, since the normal saving of humanity is not available here for the time being, but after all the next singularity has not been opened yet, are you interested in saving humanity with me next door to Chaldea?"

"Hey!!! Can this kind of thing be done?"

Matthew asked in surprise.

"Isn't that of course?"

Da Vinci proudly puffed out his chest.

"I am an omnipotent person!"

"Besides, you are always confused!"

"Following Gudazi, I always feel that I am useless for taking pictures!"

"This time, I happen to be going to the Singularity with the non-chief next door to do logistics. You also come to see how the serious Chaldean master usually saves humanity."

"By the way, how about finding your own sense of existence?"

Da Vinci bent down to help Matthew tidy up the loose hair.

"You should be experimenting with styles instead of being a morose little idiot!"

And what Mash thought of at the moment was,

...If we can use the summoning room of Chaldea next door to summon the red rabbit horse, then the crisis of Chaldea here will be resolved!

Plan to pass! ! !

However, Da Vinci kissed this guy for money, why would he take him on a trip for no reason?

"Da Vinci, you don't want me to sign a contract of sale, do you?"

"How is this possible! I just see how depressed you are!"

...Little idiot, how can I not make money!You are my greatest wealth!

Da Vinci smiled darkly.

Matthew knew that Da Vinci might have other plans, but for the sake of Chaldea's survival, he couldn't take care of that.

The girl stood up and said with firm eyes.

"Saving humanity is imperative! Matthew Kyrielight strikes!"

Who can be careless!

Everyone is not a saint, so it is natural to shit when eating.

In this way, Toba brought Heizhen, Joan of Arc, Matthew, and Da Vinci all the way to this barren land!

Then before we could start the operation, we encountered a large group of refugees head-on!

These refugees were all wearing worn-out cloaks, their complexions were abnormally yellow, some were holding sticks in their hands, and some were alone.

"Please help my child, he hasn't eaten for two days, he's dying!"

A woman wearing an old cloak staggered and knelt in front of the Chaldeans holding her eleven or twelve-year-old child.

The child in her arms, with shriveled lips and fleshless cheeks, was so hungry that he collapsed powerlessly in his mother's arms.

But his mother's face, which was visible to the naked eye, was deeply buckled in the eye sockets. It was obvious that this mother had endured until now for her own child.

Joan of Arc didn't speak, but just gave the food and water to the child who had been hungry for several days, and watched the child gobble up the water and eat the biscuits.

"Well, Mr. Toba, can we help these disaster victims?"

"They are so pitiful!"

Joan looked at Toba, and the temperament of the saint began to shine!

"Huh? You want to help refugees?"

"Have you forgotten what we are here for?"

Hei Zhen said angrily.

"Your Highness, we are here to save humanity, we can't just look in front of you, can you look further away!"

After Hei Zhen finished speaking, she also took out the food on her body and stuffed it into the arms of the child's mother.

"Eat some, too. Seeing how skinny you are, you won't be able to hold on by yourself. Who will take care of your child when the time comes!"

"Thank you sir!"

The woman knelt on the ground and thanked Hei Zhen with tears.

And Hei Zhen stood up proudly.

"Hmph! I just don't want people to think I'm heartless."

"Also, I never thought I was a good person!"

Hei Zhen's eyes swept over all the refugees, and the murderous aura that once set off a bloodbath at the singularity almost scared all the refugees to pee their pants together.

Although Matthew didn't speak, he also gave the food and water on his body to the refugees in need.

But there are at least hundreds of refugees, how can a few of them feed enough.

"Senior Toba!"

Toba stretched out his hand to stop Mash Sho's next words.

"Big Bitch!"

"Can you talk? Non-Chief?"

Da Vinci said with an unhappy expression.

"Ahem, Da Vinci!"

Toba's expression changed.

"Can you find where there is an oasis?"

"Of course it's a small thing!"

"That's it!"

Clap Toba!

"What? Toba, you don't really want to feed so many refugees!"

Hei Zhen said with an unbelievable face.

"Don't forget, we still have to save humanity!"

"It's okay, this and that don't conflict."

"We can save humanity and refugees at the same time!"

Toba explained.

"Mr. Toba, you really won't let me down!"

"You really have a kind heart!"

Joan pushed Hei Zhen away with a slap and said excitedly to Toba.

"It's not that good either!"

Toba scratched his head.

"Just because of Xiao Mo last time, the foundation of Chaldea was hollowed out. This time, I am going to do a good job of brushing up the materials, and I happen to be short of manpower."

"Anyway, let's organize and go together! Heizhen, can I ask you?"

"Of course, leadership is something that a holy lady doesn't have!"

"I also have the temperament of a skilled leader."

Joan said unconvinced.

"Then you train these refugees into an army!"

"This,,,"

Joan looked at the old and weak among the refugees.

It is true that the skill of leadership temperament itself has the natural ability to command the legion.The posture of Joan of Arc raising the flag on the battlefield to participate in the assault raised the morale of the soldiers to the limit and integrated the army into one.

But is it too cruel for such a group of withered and yellow-faced refugees to form an army?

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