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Mordred immediately frowned again, "What's so ridiculous! King Arthur!"

"...How can a rebellious knight say such things without making people laugh?"

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"I'm against you now!!!"

Regardless of Matthew, Joan of Arc and Boudica's desperate dissuasion, Artoria Alter and Mordred fought again.

Oliver asked with a troubled look, "Have they always been like this?" Lixiang couldn't do anything about this except to express his helplessness.

"Look."

The two rituals brought Rama and his party to a machine that was destroyed to pieces. It was indeed a third type of monster different from golems and artificial humans.

Rama squatted down to check that, on the whole, it was a product made of machinery, which seemed to fit the background of the steam age in 1888, and the robot seemed to use steam technology.

"Doctor, look..."

"Something you haven't seen...how did you come across this?"

"Who knows. I met them while running. Don't look at them like this. In fact, their movements are not slow at all. The red saber's sword didn't even break through its armor. But, the angry red saber used a little more force, It was quickly dismantled to pieces."

The two ceremonies seemed to recall a very funny scene, which only she had ever seen. Mordred, who was on the road, failed to kill the robot with a sword, almost stopped the car, and almost hit his head on the iron plate. No wonder Mordred was furious.

No matter how strong the defense is, it is meaningless in front of the two ceremonies. Even if it is a mechanical product, the two ceremonies can kill it without error.

"The industrial technology of this era can actually make this kind of thing? It seems to contain magic power."

"Magic power? Saber, you mean, it uses both science and magic?"

"I don't know, I'm not an analyst. I'll give its information to Chaldea, and ask Chaldea to analyze it for us."

"Well, that's what we should do."

Doctor Roman readily agreed. After going to the fourth singularity, the detection function was very ineffective because of the monsters, and now he finally found something to do. .

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After stuffing all the information to Chaldea, Lixiang and his party were divided into two groups again.

One team is Joan of Arc, Artoria Alter, Boudica and the two ceremonies. They take Frankenstein back to Jekyll's house first; the other team is Lixiang, Matthew, Rama, and Modley De and Oliver, since they are both out, why don't they just finish what they have to do.

Fufu didn't come out at the beginning, and the little guy stayed at Jekyll's house all the time.

"Going to the British Museum in London...isn't it?"

"Please lead the way."

"You're welcome."

Oliver took Lixiang and the others to the British Museum in London, which is the stronghold of the Clock Tower of the Magic Association. Although the whole of London has a "[-]" relationship with the Clock Tower of the Magic Association, let alone the most famous place, it is indeed the British Museum.

El Mello urges Rama and others to visit the British Museum. The era is slightly different, but the Clock Tower is definitely located in London.

"Mordred..."

"It's nothing, I'm just a little depressed." Mordred touched his nose, feeling very bad, "I don't want to go back with my father... King Arthur, I just come out to accompany you."

Matthew talked to Mordred. Even if Mordred was in a bad mood, he didn't get angry very much. The fight between her and Altria Alter was stopped by everyone, but she also held back her anger. Anyway, there was no way Walking with Altria Alter, plus Mordred wanted to come out for a walk, so he simply acted with Lixiang and others.

"I think...Artoria doesn't really hate you, on the contrary, she appreciates your actions to stand up to protect London..."

"There is no basis for it. Don't comfort me. Besides, I didn't want to protect London myself."

Mordred thought for a while, and then came up with a rather inexplicable reason.

"You think, if Britain is destroyed, where will I put my position... Yes, the only person who can destroy Britain is Mordred, and I have the right to destroy Britain!"

"It's so hard to understand..."

Li Xiang complained in a low voice.

There were several monsters encountered along the way, all of which were swiftly dealt with by Rama.

"By the way, are you going to the Magic Association?"

"You only know now?"

"What, don't allow me to react just now? Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. To tell you the truth, I have been to the clock tower."

"Oh?"

"After I met Jekyll, the first thing he contacted was the Clock Tower. The magic fog was obviously not a catastrophe that the police and the government could handle. He thought that the Magic Association might be more reliable, so he tried to get in touch with the Clock Tower immediately. In the end, I couldn’t get in touch, so Jekyll asked me to go to the British Museum to have a look.”

Li Xiang, who was walking forward while listening to Mordred's narration, didn't notice Oliver who stopped in front of him, and bumped into him accidentally.

Before Lixiang could say sorry, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"...It's what you see in front of your eyes."

"My God..."

Lixiang was dumbfounded, and Oliver had never been to the British Museum, but at least both of them knew that the British Museum should never be a mass of ruins.

"Is this... the meaning of being wiped out by the group...?"

Rama used words that fit the current game mode to describe the tragedy. In multiplayer online tactical arena (ultiyer·onle·battle·arena), all players of the same faction are in the state of death, which belongs to "group destruction" , representing the meaning that all have been wiped out by the enemy.

No matter how you look at it, the clock tower fits the meaning of group destruction.

Oliver walked near the ruins and tried to explore.

"No survivors found."

"Well, it's the same as when I came last time. Probably there is some grudge. The entire Magic Association has been taken over by one pot."

"...no, I don't think there is a 0"

Dr. Roman's communication was replaced by El-Mello. After witnessing the tragedy of the British Museum, El-Mello was surprisingly calm.

"You are a member of the Magic Association, don't be stubborn, it's not that I haven't dug up, there is not even a hair left."

Mordred didn't show mercy to El-Melloi, but El-Melloi didn't care about Mordred's sarcasm.

"My magic level is only third-rate in terms of combat, but it's not completely incomprehensible. There have been battles here, but most of them were unilaterally crushed."

"Isn't the result obvious? The Magic Association was hanged."

"This kind of thing can never happen on the clock tower... The only explanation is that all the high-level people are gone? Only some low-ranking magicians are left...?"

"Oh, as expected of the lord of the clock tower, the analysis is really organized."

Dr. Roman's praise came from the communication side, and El Mello was also praised in the Clock Tower.

"My teacher used to be a first-level lecturer in the spirit department... If you can use the branch summoning technique of the spirit technique to read the remaining thoughts, you can understand it more clearly, but that is meaningless."

"Huh? Why is that?"

"Saber is right about one thing. Clock Tower 08 was indeed destroyed by the leader of the Magic Mist Project. No matter how hard we try, this is an indisputable fact. In other words, we can no longer seek help from the Magic Association, and there is no way to call it back. Leaving the top of the clock tower in London."

El-Mello frowned, thinking it was a good time to get in touch with the Magic Association, but unexpectedly, even the Magic Association suffered disaster.

According to the previous analysis, the puppet in London is most likely made by Faust. If the chaos mechanical soldiers and artificial humans are also the other leading mass-produced soldiers of the Magic Mist Project, it is not impossible for the Magic Association to flatten the void. possible.

In any case, the wishful thinking of getting in touch with the clock tower was completely in vain. .

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El-Mello speculated that the Magic Association was finally wiped out after being actively attacked by the mastermind behind the Magic Mist Project.

There is no doubt that the Magic Association must be the biggest obstacle to triggering the Magic Mist Project in London.Jekyll said that the police were too busy to deal with the magic fog, which was in stark contrast to the fate of the Magic Association.

Because London's police force is worthless.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't have the slightest influence on the Magic Mist plan, and this self-confidence was also confirmed.The Magic Association was annihilated by the leader of the Magic Mist Project, and no one can stop the development of the Magic Mist Project.

"By the way, where are you going?"

Mordred found that this was not the way to Jekyll's house, and curiously asked Matthew who led the way.

Matthew hesitated and couldn't explain why, and finally Lixiang said with a smile that Matthew wanted to meet his idol.

The most famous detective in the world, Sherlock Holmes.

"Baker Street, a detective with 01 lives there."

Rama told Mordred bluntly that the place where Matthew was about to go was the residence of Sherlock Holmes in London, 221b Baker Street, anyway, it was not far from the British Museum to Baker Street, so he simply accompanied Matthew go once.

Jekyll, Oliver, and Frankenstein are all well-known characters in the novel, including Faust and Mephistopheles, and Sherlock Holmes living in this era, Rama also began to feel that there is a real others.

According to Rama's limited knowledge, the 221b where Holmes lived was a fictional residence at first, but later the story of Holmes became too famous, so the local government of YG allowed this address to exist and converted it into a memorial hall of Sherlock Holmes .

Baker Street is located near Regent's Park. Following Oliver's guidance, a group of people soon came to the detective firm they dreamed of.

221b Baker Street, in Xingyue's world view, really exists in this era.

Thinking of the idol sitting behind this door, Matthew was inevitably a little nervous, and even took three breaths before mustering up the courage to let her fingers touch the door.

However, there was no response for a long time.

"I smashed the door down."

"Can't!!!"

Matthew hurriedly stopped the impatient Mordred, and Rama quietly teleported to Sherlock Holmes' room, only to find that there was no one in it.

After repeated confirmation several times, Rama came to the conclusion that Holmes was not here.

Teleporting outside the house again, Rama told Matthew about Holmes' absence. Even if it disappointed Matthew, it was better than hanging Matthew's appetite.

"Is that so . . . perhaps Mr. Sherlock Holmes has been involved in some serious case. If Mr. Holmes had stayed in London, he would certainly not have allowed such a thing to happen."

Matthew came to the conclusion talking to himself. Even though there are many cases about Holmes' experience in handling cases, there are indeed a few cases that happened in 1888, but there are always people who firmly believe that Holmes must have experienced more thrilling incidents in a certain period of time. Cases, many of which are clearly mentioned in the original work but never recorded.

Li Xiang had an idea, and comforted him, "Perhaps Mr. Holmes is going to investigate the murderer who burned human rights? The murder of all mankind! It is definitely the most difficult case that Mr. Holmes has accepted!"

"Well... I hope so. Thank you, Senior."

A bit regretful, Matthew began to regain her confidence. She asked Rama to take a group photo. Even though Rama said that it could be opened from the inside, Matthew didn't want to do that. She didn't want to look like a robber without Holmer's permission. like intrusion.

Because the fourth singularity is filled with a lot of fog, Matthew seldom uses a camera to take pictures. No matter how he shoots, it is a large area of ​​haze. The photo of Matthew and 221b Baker Street is also covered by fog and the recognition is extremely low.

Oliver walked in the front, Rama was in charge of the rear, Mordred dealt with the enemies in the front, and Rama dealt with the rear attack.

Oliver knew where the magic fog was scarce. Considering Lixiang's safety, Oliver thought it would be safer to take a little detour, not to mention that places with dense magic fog not only have strong poisonous gas, but also the probability of monsters rising sharply.

"..."

"Hey, kid, why did you stop again? Hurry up..."

Mordred urged Oliver, but on the other hand, Mordred, who was always informal, fell silent in a rare way.

"I suggest you don't watch it."

"Senior Rama?"

"saber?"

"Near the British Museum, I tried to collect the souls of dead magicians. I also received the souls of other victims. Not all of them could hide in a safe and comfortable home."

Rama said solemnly, Lixiang seemed to have guessed something, she moved forward slowly, and in front of her was the river flowing through the city of London. Under the premise of being covered by the magic fog, Lixiang didn't ask how clear the river was, but at least 770 ,

"The one floating on it is... a child...?"

At least there shouldn't be such a shocking scene.

Floating corpse.

There are several floating corpses floating on the river, most of them are children. The common point is that they are all poor people and have no place to hide.

Oliver had long been familiar with such a situation, and he bowed his head in mourning for them without saying a word.

Matthew was also deprived of all thoughts by the corpses floating on the river. She couldn't understand why there was such a tragedy in the world.

"why……"

"Miss Matthew, this is the norm in London."

Oliver remained calm all the time, and his words caught Matthew's unbelievable eyes, so Oliver quickly corrected him.

"Sorry, I made a mistake. London in this era has always been like this. I haven't seen the bustling London in the 21st century with my own eyes. I'm really sorry."

"Eh...the [-]th century...London...wasn't it the industrial revolution that was making great strides?"

Matthew still couldn't believe Oliver's remarks. His implication was that even if there was no magic fog, dead bodies of unknown origin floating on the river were the norm in nineteenth-century London. .

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