Chapter 1007 The King of Kosala and the Theosophist
"How should I put it...Although Miss Nightingale said that the job agency is a berserker, it seems that she is able to communicate unexpectedly?" Sitting in the carriage, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu huddled together and communicated in a low voice.
With.
"Don't overestimate the rationality of any berserker, Master." Artoria Alter rode the black horse Ramri and walked beside the carriage, warning Fujimaru Ritsuka, "Just like the one over there, you will think that he
Does sanity exist?"
As she said this, she nodded and pointed at Hijikata Toshizo, who was sitting on the other side of the carriage.
Hijikata Toshizo was silently closing his eyes and concentrating, turning a deaf ear to the surrounding environment.
Hijikata Toshizo has been in this state since Ano Samura retired from the singularity in Rome. Except for some obvious emotions when training Fujimaru Ritsuka in Chaldea on weekdays, other times he is as thin as a hair.
Emotionless salted fish.
Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu looked at each other and fell silent.
Lawrence, who was sitting opposite the two men, turned his head and looked at Nightingale walking at the front of the team, muttering to himself.
Is there any sane berserker...
"Her state is more of excessive obsession than rationality." She sighed softly, with a hint of respect in her eyes, "Unlike me, she is truly great, based entirely on herself.
She is willing to devote herself to medical work, but her current situation, to be precise, is that she is 'talking to herself in every word'."
"So, it's probably not rational, it's just very deceptive."
"I see... But how long does it take to get from here to Riverton?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked Roman.
"It will take about two to three days, and that's if Lawrence can perform magic that enhances speed and physical strength. Otherwise, it will take at least a week." Roman looked at the map and sighed.
This unique point is really too great.
The place where Fujimaru Ritsuka and others landed was the Black Mountains in the easternmost part of Wyoming, and their destination was Riverton, in Utah.
The reason why several people wanted to go to Riverton was because of the negotiations between Lawrence and Nightingale.
According to the intelligence in Nightingale's hands, there are more than one of her Cavalry Servants on this land, and there may be another Cavalry Servant in Riverton. In addition, Riverton is the rear of another American army.
At the camp, after comprehensive consideration, the Chaldean side decided to go to Riverton first to get more information and at the same time reach a deal with Nightingale - to let Lawrence cooperate with her to treat as many injuries as possible
, and she joined Chaldea’s team to work together to conquer the singularity in North America.
"At this singularity, the information we can currently grasp is that there should be at least two forces here, and here I mean the forces with servants." Fujimaru Ritsuka rested his elbows on his knees and looked at his own.
Hand, analyzing the current situation, "As seen on the battlefield of Black Mountain, in addition to the American people who were accidentally involved in the war, there are also crazy Celts on one side and mechanical soldiers on the other side."
"Based on the existing conditions, it should be certain that Celtic servants and related mechanical servants were summoned to the North American Singularity and held the Holy Grail." She raised her head and looked at several riding servants, "That's it.
I don’t know whose hand the Holy Grail is."
"Before drawing a conclusion, it is best for both parties not to let down their guard, but... based on my observation yesterday, these units do not appear to be sane."
"Whether it's Celtic or Mechanical."
"It's too confusing." Lawrence shook his head, "Let's talk about it when we get to Riverton. After seeing the new servant, let's take a look at the attitude of the new servant."
...
Sioux City.
In addition to the red-haired young man and Geronimo lying on the bed, there were also two other horsemen and many American soldiers gathered here.
"So who is this, and where did you rescue him from?" A servant wearing a hat and dressed in a western American style touched the pistol on his waist and looked at Geronimo and asked.
"Over in Des Moines, he survived the battle with the Celtic king. He is a valuable fighting force." Geronimo said, looking at the red-haired young man.
"Oh!? You fought with that monster and survived!?" Another cloaked servant looked at the red-haired young man lying on the bed in surprise, "How can there really be any servant with that monster?"
Did you fight against monsters of this level? And you actually survived!?"
"But this injury is too serious... Can you really still have fighting ability with this level of injury?" The western-style servant frowned slightly, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, and helped the red-haired young man to check.
He checked the injury on his chest and clicked his tongue.
"Yu...I'm fine, I can still fight..." The red-haired young man forced himself to sit up. Even though the expression on his face was extremely weak, he said with difficulty, "Yu's
My wife, Sita, is still...waiting for me..."
"You should just rest quietly. Let's go out... and see if we can find a doctor for you? But is there really a doctor who can treat a heart failure...?"
The back of the gun scratched his forehead, and the Western Servant looked a little helpless.
"Hey McCarty, be careful, that thing of yours is no longer an ordinary pistol!" The cloaked servant was startled and quickly stopped the western servant named "McCarty".
"Don't call me by my name! I still want to hide my real name for now!"
"...Do you think you won't be spotted in this outfit or what?" Robin Hood, the cloaked servant, rolled his eyes, "Hurry up and put your gun back, don't take it out casually!
"
"Yes, I know..." Billy Boy reluctantly stuffed his pistol back into the holster, and then looked at the red-haired young man lying on the bed, "So? What's your name?"
What's your name? Your outfit looks like an Indian."
"I am...Rama, the king of Kosala...Rama!" Rama said with difficulty and determination as he looked at several people with sweating profusely.
...
"Ah! I said where did you go Florence!"
Two days later, Fujimaru Ritsuka and his party finally arrived at the Riverton camp before dark, and what greeted them was a... little girl?
"That should be the Servant that Miss Nightingale was talking about... right?" Mashu summoned his shield and looked at the young Servant with some caution.
"Helena, I don't have time to talk to you more now. The patients here need me. Mr. Lawrence, please go this way." Nightingale faced the angry servant named "Helena" and said,
But he seemed a little impatient and pushed Helena away directly, dragging Lawrence towards the camp.