From a long distance, Matthew saw the eye-catching buildings on Alcatraz Island and asked Roman in the communication.
"It's definitely not possible. You can understand this kind of thing after just thinking about it." Roman felt that Matthew didn't seem very smart. "Now that the United States has not declared independence, how can this island be used?"
"In other words, the buildings on this island are also 'special' in this singularity?" Fujimaru Ritsuka stood up from the gem ship and looked at Alcatraz Island.
"Sit down quickly, Master, we will dock soon." Lawrence quickly pulled Fujimaru Ritsuka to sit down.
Her body is a little stiff now. In fact, before launching the boat, she was skeptical about whether her gem boat could be launched into the water, so she was a little nervous, fearing that Fujimaru Ritsuka would affect the balance of the boat.
In Lawrence's panic, the two gem boats finally docked. Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand. The two gem boats turned into magic molecules and disappeared into the air.
"This island is bigger than I thought..." Matthew had already held the shield in his hand and looked around, fearing that a monster or Celtic soldier might pop up somewhere.
"Doctor, is there any reaction in the radar?" Fujimaru Ritsuka opened the communication and asked.
"Yes, but not many. They are probably some Warcraft and the like... Just be careful when moving forward in the forest." Roman manipulated the instrument while searching, "The huge building in the center of the island
Things... let's just call it 'prison' for now. From my side, I can see that there should be a Servant unit there. You must be vigilant when approaching the prison."
"Judging from the Celts before they came to the island, 80% of this servant is from the Celtic side."
"I see."
Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded to Lawrence and Mashu, while Nightingale was supporting Rama.
"It's really embarrassing... As the king of Kosala, I let several women stand in front of me..." Rama looked quite unwilling and covered his head.
He was holding a wound on his chest, with a painful expression on his face.
"Sita..." There was still an unconscious murmur in his mouth.
He could sense that his Sita, his lover, was in the prison in front of him.
"Sita...has to be rescued..."
Rama took a step forward and gently touched Lawrence's shoulder.
"Miss Lawrence, wait a minute, if... I encounter an enemy servant, please try your best to maintain my fighting power." Rama's eyes were extremely serious, and he looked into Lawrence's eyes, "Please.
.....This is my plea..."
"...I understand, Master?" Lawrence was slightly silent, nodded, and then looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"I have no objection, Miss Lawrence." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and patted Matthew on the back, "When the time comes, let's fight together!"
...
Gumia and Artoria finally distanced themselves from Cu Chulainn.
"Uh-poof..." Jimia lay down directly on the ground. The bone plates on his body receded and he returned to a body of more than three meters. He was breathing heavily and was exhausted.
"Jimia, are you okay?" Artoria quickly dismounted her horse to check on Jimia's condition, frowning.
Jimia's condition is definitely not good. There are two big holes in his chest and abdomen. Although special gem medicine is quickly repairing the wounds, like Rama's situation, the curse on the red spear is still destroying crazily.
Wound.
"Is this...a curse...?" Artoria naturally recognized the curse and looked at Gumiya's face with some concern.
"It doesn't matter...my body is not afraid of this kind of thing..." Jimia forced himself to sit up, leaned against a tree, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Bone spurs appeared on his arm, turning into sharp blades and poking into his wounds.
"Hey!" Artoria was startled and quickly wanted to stop her, but was stopped by Jimia's other hand.
"No, I'm, uh - saving myself..." Jimia cried out in pain, her voice becoming weak.
He directly cut out a piece of flesh from his abdomen, cut off the internal organs together, and threw it to the ground. Then he directly pulled out the severed intestine from the wound and spliced it together. Under the influence of the gem potion, the two pieces
The intestines healed quickly, and then Jimia stuffed the intestines back in.
Arturia was dumbfounded by this operation.
Then Jimia stabbed the bone spur into the wound on the chest again. The shot did not hurt the heart. This time Jimia only cut off a piece of lung.
"Huh... I feel much better..." Jimia's face became extremely pale, but she was finally not so distorted.
"What about this...curse?" Artoria didn't understand the principle of Jimia's body.
"Haha, it doesn't matter, I'm fine now." Jimia waved his hand, with a sad smile on his face, "Just leave the rest to the gem potion that Lawrence gave me, I can feel that I
The vitality will be restored again.”
"As for the curse..."
"This is actually related to my physique. My physique has been different from other people's since I was a child." His hand dropped weakly, Jimia looked up at the treetops, feeling the wind that finally calmed down, and spit out a bloody mouthful.
Smell the air.
"My mother, when she was still pregnant with me, accidentally entered the vicinity of the spiritual vein."
"You should know that the magic power escaping from the spiritual veins may transform ordinary beasts into magical beasts."
"...Hmm." Artoria nodded.
"The magic power structure of creatures like humans is more complex than that of beasts, so it is basically impossible to be eroded by the magic power in the spiritual veins - that's how it should be."
"But when I'm still in my mother's belly, I shouldn't be considered a person yet."
"So, when I was an embryo, I was infected with the magic power of the spiritual veins, which allowed me... to get this body, that is..."
"Demon body." Jimiya could feel that after the curse disappeared, her strength was recovering significantly faster. She clenched her fists and could feel a clear sense of power.
"Demon nature..." Artoria murmured these two words.
"Well, my body's sensitivity to curses is very low, so I only need to cut off the cursed area and then rest for a while to recover." Jimiya sighed, "So, if I had held the Zini
Wash’s man… is my word.”
"That would be great..."
"Anyway, it's good that you haven't lost your fighting ability." Artoria breathed a sigh of relief and patted Ramri's neck. "You can rest a little. We will go back to Shreveport later."