Rubbish protagonist, I can do it too!

"If you don't mind, could you please explain that you are still an employee of Chaldea in the contract?"

"It's not something worth reporting either."

"If you don't want to say it, we won't force you. Since you are there, I would like to ask you to assist the director to act together. It will be more convenient for two people to collect information and fight against the enemy."

Hall glanced at Olga Marie, but didn't say that she was a burden.

On the contrary, Olga was keenly aware of Hall's strange eyes, and said dissatisfiedly with her hands on her hips, "Look at me."

"I will pay attention."

"Then, Hall, you should arrive at this singularity before the director. Can you tell us about the events happening at this singularity?"

Rushing to leak information to Chaldea will only interfere with the plan.

Hall thought about it and said, "If you want to talk about it, I did come a day or two before the director."

Olga Marie retorted: "How is it possible? Aren't you the commander of the north wall?"

"Yeah, today is the third day since I became a commander."

"That King of Heroes is full of praise for you, and it only took three days to solve the problem of Warcraft?"

Hall folded his hands and said with a smile: "Who made me an excellent magician? If you don't believe me, you can ask the chief priest, Siduri."

Da Vinci nodded: "I see, I won't make too many demands on the information you provide, just say what you want, the seventh singularity is too abnormal, so even some insignificant information is too much. Very important."

"Ok."

Hall nodded and told some information about the relationship between the three goddesses. The scope of information was basically limited to the level of the servants summoned by King Gilgamesh.

Da Vinci's attitude gradually became serious from being flat at the beginning, and then turned from serious to unbelievable. He slapped the table and whispered: "This is the information you collected in such a short period of time? Isn't it amazing that the enemy is the Age of Gods?" and according to the power of the Goddess of Warcraft you mentioned, isn’t that the legendary Creator Goddess Tiamat?”

"I'm not so sure."

"We will help analyze it here... By the way, let me praise you for the time being, Hall, the body you created is really perfect, so perfect that even today's genius is envious and jealous, I One thing I don’t understand is that you create such a perfect work of art, but you don’t feel a sense of transcendence in the director. Is this intentional on your part?”

"She is a human being, not a work, not an art."

"So that's what you think."

Hearing that the question was about herself, Olga Marie couldn't help asking: "What are you talking about?"

Da Vinci explained: "You know the strength, your body is no longer a human body, it is all composed of spirit particles, it can be said to be an upgraded version of the existence of a servant, the technology to create your body is Generally speaking, the basis of the magic ceremony called the Holy Grail War, the current state of the director cannot be maintained for too long, and after a certain period of time, it will collapse on its own or lose its humanity."

"But the director did not produce this phenomenon. The soul is unbelievably stable. After such a long time, the humanity is still maintained. This is already a miracle close to magic." Da Vinci looked at Hall with a smile, meaning.

Hall said calmly: "Forget about boring guesses. Do you want to say that I am the third magician who has disappeared for a long time? I just know a little magic, and I am not a magician."

Besides, Hall is not interested in magicians either.

"Okay, Director, we have detected that your body is quite tired and your magic power has been consumed a lot. The conversation ends here. Roman is also resting now."

"Wait, what's going on with Fujimaru Tachika."

"How... If you want to say it, it's going well. Please don't worry. The director's current situation is more important than Fujimaru Tachika, so what you need to care about now is yourself, and this is also for Chaldea."

"I know."

"Then, good night."

Projection turned off.

Hall stood up and walked to the second floor. The single building has only two floors. The first floor is a place for residents to eat and play, and the second floor is for housing.

Most of the houses have obvious traces of habitation, because the residents are all servants, and there is nothing special about them except for simple living arrangements.

Hall came to the camera in the corridor. The not-so-spacious corner room only has a simple layout. The stone bed is covered with straw, and the straw is covered with a layer of cloth to form a bed, and there are some earthen tableware and cups.

"This is...my room." Olga Marie couldn't bear to look at the appalling simplicity of the room.

Hall corrected: "It's my room. I'm very tired today and need to rest."

"Wait! Where do I sleep then?"

Hall pointed to the dirty ground.

"are you serious?"

"Are you serious or not, this is the only place you can sleep."

"Then you might as well let me sleep on the street!"

"That won't work."

Olga Marie looked relieved, and heard Hall's voice again.

"Then you will definitely be regarded as a suspicious person, and you will be arrested by the soldiers and sent to the king of Gilgamesh for questioning, and then I will be the one who suffers."

"..." Olga Marie's small face was tense, and anger ignited.

Hall said casually: "Didn't you solve the three singularities before with Lixiang? You must have suffered a lot at that time, and it doesn't matter if you sleep on the floor now, you are used to it anyway."

"That is also a situation where there is nothing I can do. I will not treat myself badly. Besides, it is not a matter of enduring for a day or two. If I continue to stay in Uruk, I will sleep here forever."

"That's natural."

"Then make room for me, now! Immediately! I want to sleep on the bed!"

"Ah~" Hall yawned, suggesting to himself that he had removed the mind control magic, and then drew an original rune as a warning. The more sleepy he was, the more he closed his eyes and didn't want to care about Olga Marie: "Good night."

As long as Hall is willing, he will not feel tired without sleeping for days and nights, and he can control his thoughts so accurately that he can control his sleep.

But being able to control sleep doesn't mean that you don't need to sleep. It's best to need sleep to adjust your spirit after a high-intensity battle.

If Hall does not sleep for a long time, the sensitivity of thinking and mental strength will drop rapidly, thus losing the accuracy of magic.

"you!"

Olga Marie was furious and grabbed Hall's sleeves. Seeing Hall's peaceful face sleeping, she still didn't wake Hall up in the end.

"Dirty and little... Jeanne, do you think we're going to live here?"

"Although the environment is not very good, it's not uninhabitable. Just like what Mr. Hall said, we don't know much about the anomalies that happened in this era. It's always a little unsafe to spend the night in the wild." Joan answered after serious consideration. Seeing that his Master still had a not-too-accepting look, he said: "Please wait for me for a while."

Joan left the room for a moment and brought back a simple broom and a long cloth. After sweeping away the dust, she spread the long cloth and apologized: "I'm sorry, I can't find anything that can be used as a mat for the time being. Master, if you don't mind, you can sleep on it temporarily." Just rest here and rest your head on my leg,"

"No way." Olga Marie frowned and accepted her fate.

Joan sat down against the wall, Olga Marie pillowed her legs, and soon both fell asleep.

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The next morning, Hall opened his eyes at exactly eight o'clock, got up and stepped over Director Olga Marie, who was still lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, to the first floor of the dormitory.

The living room that was deserted yesterday was now occupied by three servants and the chief priest, Siduli, surrounding a long table filled with delicacies that were not in keeping with this era.

Some feta, wheat cakes, roast meat, vegetable soup, fruit salad.

The three servants are Hall's acquaintance Bayuqian. It is Leonidas I's turn to guard the north wall these days, so she can come back and rest for a while.

Followed by Amakusa Shiro Tokisada and Fuma Kotaro.

Hall's mind moved slightly. As expected, Ibaraki Doji, one of the seven servants summoned by King Gilgamesh, fled. Since Ba Yuzen appeared here, Ushiwakamaru could not be there. Ushiwakamaru was not there, and his entourage Of course Benkei couldn't appear here either.

The reason why Ushiwakamaru is not here is simple, because Tomoe Gozen is here, and the two sides were sworn enemies in life.

Tomoe Gozen seems to have a gentle and peaceful temperament, but in fact, even King Gilgamesh may not be able to control him after turning into a ghost.

As for why the three servants gathered together for breakfast like ordinary people.

The servants summoned by King Gilgamesh are all endowed with flesh, reducing the demand for magic power. The price is that they need to get food to absorb magic power like ordinary people, and reduce the consumption of magic power through sleep.

After seeing Hall appearing, Bayuqian stood up first, with a happy expression on his face: "Hall, you have also moved to this dormitory."

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada smiled and said: "Forgive me for being slightly disrespectful before. As a colleague who also works for King Gilgamesh, please give me more advice in the future."

Fuma Kotaro's eyes were covered by his red hair, and his eyes could not be seen. He said coldly: "If you need anything, just ask."

Siduri, the chief priest who was in charge of preparing food for the followers, looked behind Hall, and seemed a little surprised that the other guests who followed Hall yesterday did not show up.

Hall smiled and nodded: "Magic Hall, you can call me by my name. The breakfast was richer than I expected. Priest Siduri, did you prepare these?"

Siduri, the chief priest, smiled lightly: "Of course I can't do it alone. Let's have the help of the citizens of Uruk. Everyone is very happy to prepare food for the heroes who protect Uruk."

"It's too exaggerated. We were summoned by the king to do our best." Amakusa Shiro Shizhen said modestly.

The chief priest Siduli shook his head and said: "No, I am also very grateful to you, so you are welcome to enjoy it as much as you want."

Chapter 369 This is a GAL Game

Seeing the appearance of the servants eating breakfast, Hall felt that he had misunderstood Saber. In order to replenish the magic power, the servants in the flesh state generally eat about three times as much as ordinary people.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada and Fuma Kotaro took the lead in finishing the breakfast. The black-haired young man had a warm smile on his face and said goodbye politely: "We still have tasks to do, so let's take our leave first, Your Excellency Hall. Being able to continue to compete with you in swordsmanship is certainly not a battle of life and death, last time I have fully realized the gap in hard power between us."

"If there is that chance."

Hall drank the vegetable soup, nodded his head, glanced to the side, and Bayuqian had basically finished the food, and clasped his hands together to express his gratitude for the food.

Hall laughed and shook his head: "I always feel that I am a bit out of place here."

Bayuqian asked strangely: "What."

"Your Excellency Amakusa and Your Excellency Fuma had breakfast just now, didn't you fold your hands together to express your gratitude for the food? This is a traditional Japanese etiquette."

"It's a little surprising, Hall, you care about such details."

"It felt as if I was left out alone."

"There is no such thing. Leonidas was almost the same when he was with us, and it should be that we are incompatible with the country of this era." Ba Yuqian put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said as if thinking of something: "I also almost ate It’s over, Hall, the king has issued a new mission for you.”

"That's right, I probably won't be able to go back to the north wall."

"I know, if you have time, go to the north wall. Leonidas wants to see you very much. If you don't have time, don't force it. I will be on duty at the north wall in three days."

Bayuqian left in a hurry, and only Hall and Priest Siduri were left in the not-so-spacious living room.

After a few mouthfuls of vegetables on the plate, Hall asked, "Principal Siduri, the king ordered me to investigate the debilitating curse that is prevalent in Uruk. Do you have any clues?"

"Ah, please follow me about this matter." The head priest Siduri nodded, turned and walked into another room in the living room.

Hall followed her to the room used to store sundries in the servants' dormitory, where a large number of clay tablets of equal height were neatly arranged.

"I delivered the mud tablets related to the incident here yesterday, so that His Excellency Hall can check them at any time."

The corner of Hall's mouth twitched: "It's really comprehensive, it should be said that the number is amazing."

Siduri, the chief priest, explained softly, revealing a bit of helplessness in his words: "Each clay tablet records the information of the patients in Uruk who have been cursed with debilitating diseases, including the place of residence, identity information, debilitating level, and it is convenient for the witches or priests to Field investigation, in fact, there is nothing we can do about this debilitating curse at present."

"One slate records the information of a citizen who has been cursed by debilitation. This number is too much!" Hall looked at the pile of clay slabs in front of him in surprise. There must be hundreds of Uruk citizens.

The chief priest, Siduri, shook his head, walked to the pile of clay tablets and introduced: "That's not the case. There are still some incidents that ordinary soldiers can't solve in these clay tablets, and this part is due to the task issued by Uruk due to the shortage of manpower. This part is entrusted by the citizens."

That golden bling is sure to call people...

Hall probably knew the reason, and tentatively asked: "This should not be within the scope of my responsibility."

Priest Siduri covered her lips with a low smile: "That's right, your main task is to investigate the curse of weakness, but if you have time, you can also try to complete these tasks. Your Excellency Hall seems to be quite trusted by the king. Yesterday, the king was so What I said: If you let that guy perform ordinary tasks, he will definitely complete them ahead of time, so let him arrange tasks that he can't complete until he enters the underworld."

"..."

Hall's mouth twitched, feeling displeased, and said stiffly: "Please help me tell King Gilgamesh to keep the cup of Uruk carefully and don't let it be snatched away by the passing goddess."

"Understood." Priest Siduli still smiled.

After Chief Priest Siduri left, Hall moved the clay tablets into the living room to review them one by one.

"It's all in cuneiform script, isn't Jin Shining afraid that I can't understand it?"

The first is the debilitating curse that is popular in Uruk. There are about a hundred cases recorded, half of them have lost their ability to work, and three people died due to the debilitating curse.

From the records on the clay tablets, it is not difficult to see that basically all the people infected with the debilitating curse are related to the city of Kusa.

According to the records of the sacrificial field, these people who were cursed with weakness were treated as sick people at the beginning, and it was not classified as a powerful curse until the herbs and blessings could not be cured.

Hall knew the cause and effect of the Curse of Weakness, and after a preliminary understanding of the situation, he was not in a hurry and continued to browse through the entrusted tasks in Uruk.

Find pets, exorcise monsters, help harvest, deliver goods, build houses, and more.

"There are so many tricks." Hall was speechless, not interested in these trivial tasks.

When she put down the clay tablet full of cuneiform inscriptions, she noticed that Olga Marie was coming down the stairs, followed by Joan of Arc.

She yawned gracefully, she was still sleepy, her silver hair was also a little disheveled, obviously she didn't sleep very well.

Olga Marie's eyes looked around the living room, fixed on the long table, or to be precise, the fruit platter in front of Hall, and her eyebrows were raised: "I said, there must be no food prepared for me."