Anno did not sign a servant contract with Fujimaru Ritsuka like Fuyuki did.
In other words, his current situation is a bit confusing to everyone in Chaldea, and there is no way to sign the contract.
"Mr. Annuo...what happened? Why did your body become like that before?" Matthew grabbed Annuo's left arm and asked with a slight choke.
"It's just the punishment that sinners deserve. Don't worry, Mr. Matthew."
Annuo showed an unattractive smile to Matthew, then hesitated slightly, stretched out his right hand and rubbed Matthew's head.
Then he looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and rubbed it without hesitation.
Although she was not his first Master, or even his second, he did like this little girl named Fujimaru Ritsuka very much.
"You've grown a lot, Ritsuka."
"Excuse me, Mr. Anno." Leonardo da Vinci suddenly patted Anno's shoulder armor, attracting Anno's attention, "Who is this?"
I saw a pair of rabbit ears in her hand, and she lifted up the servant who was still lying on the ground with his mouth gagged.
"..." Annuo's eyes twitched, and he patted Matthew's shoulder comfortingly, then walked to Da Vinci's side and took the pair of rabbit ears from her hand.
"She is...Nitocris."
He pulled off the cloth from Nitocris's mouth, put her straight on the ground, untied the rope around her body, and Annuo said to everyone in Chaldea.
"Nitocris is... the Egyptian pharaoh who reigned for a short time?" Matthew recalled the information and said with some uncertainty.
"You still have to be careful. After all, this kind of character also possesses the mystery of 2,000 BC." Da Vinci reminded, then looked at Annuo, "But since he is an acquaintance of yours, there should be no danger.
Sexual?”
Annuo shook his head: "It's just a one-time relationship, not a close relationship. The reason why I rescued her here is just to repay the favor."
"Return the favor? What happened before?" Da Vinci came over with an interested expression on his face.
Anno glanced at her and then at Artoria. Seeing her curious eyes, he planned to speak out.
But before he could say anything, he heard a shout coming from the wind in the distance.
"Master - where are you -"
"Ah, it's Mr. Liao Ye and the others!" Fujimaru Ritsuka became more energetic and shouted in the direction of the sound, "Mr. Liao Ye - we are over here!!!"
Annuo tightened the linen wrapped around his neck to protect against the wind and sand, grabbed Nitocris's shoulders with both hands, and shook her hard.
"Hey! Wake up."
"AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa clubs done that? ' by Anno with with a dazed expression on her face, as if she hadn't woken up yet.
"Sober up, incarnation of the god Horus. It would be too embarrassing if the Sun King saw you like this." Annuo sighed lightly and warned.
Nitocris finally saw Annuo's appearance clearly.
Then......
“Ahhhh——————”
She was so frightened that she stepped back more than ten meters and grabbed the scepter sideways, her body trembling slightly, and the Yintang visible to the naked eye turned black.
Capitalized fear.
Jian An's face was expressionless, but both Artoria and Mash could feel that there seemed to be a question mark on his head.
No, you, no, what did I do to me?
"This...?" His serious expression turned a little innocent, and he looked at Artoria who couldn't help laughing.
"I feel like something like this has happened before, Anno-san." Even though Arturia was in the reversed Storm King state, there was a faint smile on her face.
Annuo was undoubtedly the strongest symbol of Britain. The surrounding countries even did not dare to be enemies with Britain because of Annuo. Some kings of small countries even had nightmares because of Annuo.
It's completely like a nightmare.
It is estimated that those who are afraid of Annuo will react like this pharaoh named "Nitocris" when they see Annuo's face.
"You, why are you here, you—disrespectful person!" Although Nitocris was trembling, she still asked loudly. It could be seen that she had completely summoned up her courage.
"I rescued you from the hands of those mountain people, that's all." Annuo explained helplessly.
"Huh? Mountain people...?"
Nitocris froze on the spot, as if she remembered something, her face turned red visibly.
"This, this, this...I..."
"Uh-huh, it's so embarrassing—"
She let out a miserable scream.
"What happened? Why is that woman crying?" Liao Ye, who had just come back, looked at Nitocris standing in the distance crying, completely confused.
"I don't know." Andersen was also stunned. He was never able to participate in this topic from beginning to end. He only knew that the strong-looking man made that pharaoh cry, but that knight seemed to be unable to do anything.
Didn't do it? Then why is the Pharaoh crying?
The atmosphere became awkward.
Arturia also felt that this scene was strange.
She knew that Annuo could scare the crap out of those disobedient kings, but she never thought that Annuo could scare women to tears.
You know, in Britain and Camelot at that time, even though Anno's son was very old, he was still the object of many noble ladies' thoughts day and night, even though he had never talked to any noble lady.
"...Your Highness Nitocris, um...?"
Annuo walked to Nitocris's side and stretched out a hand slightly hesitantly, wanting to comfort Nitocris.
"Don't come here!" Nitocris saw Annuo approaching her and quickly stopped crying. She took a few steps back, sniffed twice, and then anxiously straightened out her demeanor, "Well...
...I am the great Egyptian Pharaoh! The incarnation of the god Horus, Nitocris! She is the person who serves the Sun God King Ozymandias!"
It's very powerful, but it may leak at the first poke.
"I understand, I don't intend to do anything to you. You can return to the Great Temple by yourself. I rescued you just to repay the Sun King for being willing to show me the way." Annuo sighed. He didn't even know why.
Nitocris would be so afraid of him.
Nitocris swallowed her saliva and nodded slightly.
The Sphinx is undoubtedly a mythical beast. Even a pharaoh like her must be driven and ordered carefully. It is a symbol worthy of awe.
But the man in front of me almost killed all the sphinxes raised by the Sun King Ozymandias in the Great Temple in a near-massacre gesture a few days ago, although the Sun King can still continue to summon those things.