I, the heroic substitute, was exposed

Even during Bei Mu's absence, he didn't know how to dress. He just matched it casually, and even formed a fixed workplace outfit.

Since the body has not changed in the past ten years, many old clothes can still be worn, and the clothes in the closet that are not work clothes are also made recently.

When I have time, I will buy some new clothes, especially those that suit Beimu's taste.

"Do you still remember the original intention of opening the video?" Bei Mu asked.

"Ah! It's to watch the latest video!" Ilya hurriedly clicked on the personal center and found the drama she was following.

As soon as the video started, there were many "Stand up!!" barrages.

There is also a narration at the beginning of the video.

The back of a man appears in the video, surrounded by a barren landscape, full of hills and land.

The long white hair and robe fluttered in the wind, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sun could be vaguely seen penetrating through the clouds.

【That man is a born king, but he does not desire omnipotence, but only seeks wisdom. He was given a miracle by God, but he only used it once. 】

[His ten commandments rule all magic, his eyes can see the past and the future, and his summoning technique controls 72 pillars of demon gods. 】

After ten rings suddenly appeared on this man's hand, he caused a miracle. A town appeared on the earth, and it began to rejuvenate. Residents appeared in the town, and finally turned into a prosperous country.

[The name of the summoning technique is "Gotia" or "Gaetia". 】

However each

Every country goes to failure.

The man who sat on the throne was blind to the country's decay.

[He is praised as the omnipotent king of magic and the ancestor of summoning, but I can no longer tolerate it, and I can no longer turn a blind eye. 】

[The time of birth has come, use this to practice Vientiane]

Many ragged people knelt before the king, begging the king to cause another miracle.

[I can't bear to see the cruelty of that king, I can't bear to see the many tragedies, but I can't do anything, just this demon who just keeps showing a smile! 】

Yes, the king sitting on the throne looked at the people below with a smile, but did not have sympathy for them.

【There is a king who controls everything in this world but does nothing. The king who only smiles forever. We all think so. 】

The king walking forward slowly is different from the beginning of the video. The long white hair of the surrounding kings has reached the ground. After many years, he stands on a high platform and looks up at the sky.

As soon as the screen changed, the whole country was filled with gunpowder smoke and flames were burning everywhere.

As the flames burn, a modern bridge appears on the screen.

The gunpowder smoke here is burning the modern city, not the ancient city, and the picture changes silently.

Two figures appeared on the screen. They looked up at the fire armor, seemingly in a daze.

Until one of the white-haired men said to the man in the cloak beside him, "What's the matter? Will you even lose your mind? A magician?"

The camera gradually pans forward, and a man with a good face appears in the field of vision.

With scattered bangs covering his eyes and white braids, he looks like a young man in his 30s or [-]s.

"The Holy Grail War ended with our victory. The winner will have a chance to realize his wish. I..."

The white-haired man looked at the burning sea of ​​flames in front of him, and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to take everything in his hands, "Wish for countless wealth, what about you? What will you wish for?"

[Is it okay to make a wish?Maris Billy. 】

This narration is just a narration, not even a voice.

"Well, of course." Maris Billy nodded, "My servant, the magician, no, is the king of magic, Solomon."

The fire was raging, and the smoke was flying into the sky. The white-haired man said to another cloaked man, "Since it is your wish, it must be justified."

A gust of wind blew by, making it impossible to see the man's face in the cloak.

But everyone knows his name, King of Magic - Solomon.

【Solomon!Is it the murderer who destroyed humanity?And who is that white-haired man?Has there been another Holy Grail War here?And in this war, someone actually won! 】

[What's going on in the cup war, someone actually won and made their wishes come true. I can't believe it. Does the so-called Holy Grail really have the ability to fulfill wishes? 】

【What shocked me even more was that someone was able to summon Solomon in the Holy Grail War. That was the king of magic. Isn't the victory of this Holy Grail War obvious?Perhaps only by summoning such an invincible existence can the Holy Grail War be won. The victory of this war may be inevitable. 】

[Then what about the white-haired man?Where is this Holy Grail War held?very curious! 】

[I feel that the source of all sins comes from the victorious war, so the question is, why put such a scene at the beginning? 】

Chaldea.

"How could it be father!"

Olga Marie, who was watching the video, lost her preparation for an instant when she saw the figure on the screen.

boom--

The crisp sound attracted everyone's attention.

Soon she realized her gaffe, and quickly squatted down to clean up the debris, barely maintaining her dignity as the director.

But her expression betrayed her. The astonishment, sadness and memories are intertwined, which cannot be concealed at all.

There was even crystal tears hanging from the corner of his eyes, it seemed that that person was really important to him.

Anyone who has worked in Chaldea for more than five years basically knows the person in the video.

"Old Director..." An older worker's eyes dimmed.

Obviously he also knew the handsome young man in the video.

"Ahem~" Olga Marie also returned to her original calm look.

Because of the sad atmosphere in the air, she, as the director, cannot take the lead.

At the same time, he also thought of his father's teachings to him, how could he show such a look at this time?

Keep Chaldea running!

Stern as always, as if it was someone else who showed sadness just now.

She looked around and pretended to be stern and said: "Where are Fujimaru Tachika and Mash? Didn't it mean that the Nero Festival is over? Why haven't you come back yet?"

Obviously, the director did not know the whole process of Nero sacrifice.

After a while of silence, someone finally spoke the truth.

Olga Marie, who learned the truth, instantly became embarrassed, but in an instant of embarrassment, she regained her majesty as the director.

"Ahem, since this is the case, let them play for a few more days, but don't forget the video, and let them make a detailed review..." Olga Marie looked a little cute, although she was stern, she revealed Awkward.

"Ah ha ha,

When this video is over, I'll go and give them a call. "Romani smiled, but this smile was a bit tough.

To Olga Marie, this smile seemed to be laughing at herself, and she felt a little annoyed, but there was a smile on her face: "Why are you laughing, you will inevitably write a review later."

"Uh...why do I have to write it too!" Romani immediately protested.

But our honorable boss crossed his hands with a very serious expression.

"I wouldn't have said anything if I knew it earlier, why am I so unlucky." Romani whispered.

This voice was still heard by Olga Marie, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said, "Since this is the case, don't write a post-viewing review for those who have watched it tonight!"

As soon as these words came out, Romani instantly felt the hairs on his back stand on end.

Chapter 141 138. The end of Matthew's life?The temptation of King Solomon!

"Father, what should we do about the recent concert?" Mordred felt a pain in his head when he recalled the voice he heard yesterday.

I heard that new costumes will be released in advance today, and that set of Rhapsody is said to be the exclusive costume for this concert, which Nero will wear and perform.

Moreover, the clothes were sold out in one go, which was even more unexpected. Even Mordred wanted to design a set of clothes and then sell them.

Mordred has already foreseen the scene where a large amount of wealth will come into the account. Although she does not love money, her usual expenses can be used normally.

Ever since becoming Artoria's right-hand man, he felt more and more nervous about the national treasury.

Although she hasn't reached the point of being particularly nervous, she always feels that the treasury is a little empty, which makes her a little restless.

Maybe this is the worry that the leader of the country has.

"A concert?" Artoria was lost in thought.

Hearing that Nero was going to hold another concert, the heart of this ignorant king couldn't help but tremble.

That voice is still unforgettable, and now when I think about it, I feel that my mind is in chaos.

But they didn't leave Rome, but they were going to wait until your logic was completely over before leaving. I didn't expect that there was such a pit waiting for them.

However, the heads of state of other countries did not leave either. After all, only a small number of people left, and most of them were also looking forward to the final Nero sacrifice.

Even most ordinary people thought that the singing that time was not Nero's own singing, and they were waiting for the next Nero concert with great anticipation.

But how is this possible? At that time, there was absolutely no mistake. Nero was on the field.

The singing also came from Nero's voice, which can't be wrong by any means.

"Well, it seems that you are all worried about the concert. I have a suggestion, do you want to listen to it?" As soon as Mo Yu walked in, he saw the two of them worriedly thinking about the notice they received this afternoon, and then asked Know what's going on.

The eyes of the two lit up instantly, and when Artoria was about to speak, Mordred called out in a higher voice: "Yes!"

"Hmph~ It's very simple, can't we just leave now?" Mo Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Ah, if only it were that simple." Mordred suddenly lost interest.

How can the exchange between two countries end so easily?

What's more, there are still so many countries gathered in Rome, as long as it is not necessary, generally no one will leave.

Otherwise, it will be ridiculed by other countries.

Ah, look at that country is so weak, if something goes wrong, the head of state will have to go back, isn't that just like a baby?

It's annoying to hear comments like this.

The two fell into deep thought again, thinking about how to escape the concert crisis this time.

Mo Yu smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I do have a plan to make us avoid this concert."

"Really?" Mordred showed an incredulous look, "You don't need to go to the scene, do you?"

"Of course you don't need it, and if you go to the scene, even if you turn off your five senses, you can still hear the sound that directly hits the soul, so the best solution to this situation is to stay here, just don't go." Mo Yu shook his head.

"Then what can I do?" Arturia trusted Mo Yu quite a bit.

It can be said that the degree of trust in Mo Yu far exceeds that of Mordred.

After all, this is also her own child, and she treats both of them indiscriminately.

"Then I won't make any detours, the method is very simple, just go with a substitute instead of myself." Mo Yu said rather mysteriously.

"Stand-in?" Mordred was puzzled, "The authenticity of that thing is too low, unless it is a top puppeteer, it is impossible to make the most appropriate one."

Artoria also didn't understand.

Perhaps a heroic spirit who specializes in puppetry can make a one-to-one doll, but nowadays famous people sometimes cannot make exactly the same doll.

"NO, NO~" Mo Yu stretched out his light-white ten fingers, and shook them in front of the two, making a negative appearance, "You haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean you don't have it, just like the family of King Arthur yesterday... …It should be said that it is his family—Einzbern, a puppet family with thousands of years of inheritance, it is said that they can make dolls that are closest to the human body, so that you will not feel false.”

Mo Yu's tone paused, "Of course, it is said that there is another

The puppeteer with whom the Einzbern family cooperated closely is a rare genius once in a hundred years. Her puppet skills are no worse than those of the Einzbern family, but it is impossible to find her if she is elusive. "

The meaning of this sentence is obvious. The Einzbern family has the technology to completely imitate the body of a heroic spirit.

"Mo Yu, where did you get this news? Could it be..." The male King Arthur flashed in Artoria's mind.

"It's not what you imagined. It was His Majesty Red Rose who told me that he seemed to be very sorry for Nigeria's singing, so he came up with such a way for us, and he will provide us with a guarantee that we will never be punished." Found it." Mo Yu shook his head slightly.

"Is that so...then do as you say, I believe you." Arturia chose to believe without hesitation.

"I believe in you too!" Mordred added.

"Leave the rest to us. There are still a few days before the concert, so don't worry too much. We can make it out if we rush over there." Mo Yu nodded.