In this huge shady pit, in addition to the Chaldean people, there were also many refugees who had escaped together from the gate of the Holy City.
There were about seven to eight hundred refugees at the gate of the Holy Capital that day. Even though Matthew, Annuo and others tried their best to protect them, at least two hundred refugees still died under the sword of the solemn knight. The remaining ones panicked and chose their own way.
Some fled to the wilderness, and the vast majority were concentrated here.
Chaldea's group did not call them, they followed them voluntarily, but even though they followed Chaldea, most of the refugees shrank and were unwilling to come into contact with Chaldea.
"Hey, I feel an unpleasant feeling for no reason." Andersen sat on a rock, with a very socially unhappy expression on his face. He bit his fingernails and looked at Ga and Ga in the distance.
Those refugees who kept their distance from Ledi.
"Ahaha, there's nothing we can do about it..." Mashu glanced at his eyebrows and laughed awkwardly, "After all, everyone was scared at the entrance to the Holy Capital before..."
"Would a writer who can see through people's hearts not even see through this? Isn't this what human beings are like?" There was no surprise in Da Vinci's tone, or even any waves, he was just tinkering with something small.
It looks like a new prosthetic limb.
"It's precisely because I can understand that I feel even more unhappy." Andersen held his chin, "Obviously we saved them, but we didn't dare to speak out of fear of power. Even under this fear, we still followed greedily.
Around us, we are trying to gain more protection by relying on the fact that we are not trusted.”
"Human...tsk."
"Just get used to it, and then smile because you have the power." Arturia touched Ramri's neck and smiled at Andersen, "If we don't have the power, we will only be like that in the end.
People on the side."
Fujimaru Ritsuka sat next to Mashu, chewing food by himself, and swallowed it with some difficulty with water.
"Well, we can't expect every aboriginal person we meet at a singularity to be someone like Miss Doris, right?" She had a slightly relaxed smile on her face, obviously not taking the refugees' vigilance into account at all.
Greedy reliance is placed in the heart.
"It's good to be able to maintain this kind of mentality, Ritsuka." Roman's message came in, "Being able to stay optimistic in the face of difficulties is the basic element of success."
"Doctor, what's the matter?" Fujimaru Ritsuka sat up curiously and looked at Roman in the image.
In addition to necessary regular communications, Roman would only communicate with them when something happened, or they would come to Roman when something happened.
"The magic reaction of Annuo and the others is already in front of you. I will take it and tell you." Roman clicked the instrument in front of him and said to Fujimaru Ritsuka, "Then I will ask about the next step.
plan of."
"Ritsuka, the combat power in our hands now is very sufficient, it's true."
"Whether it's the combat power brought over from Chaldea or the Knights of the Round Table encountered again at this singularity, they are both powerful and reassuring forces."
"But the problem we encounter now is the same as before, that is, even if our strength is strong enough, we still cannot be stronger than the enemy."
Everyone listened intently to Roman's voice, with thoughtful expressions on their faces.
Not to mention anything else, Anno alone is powerful enough. This is the strength that Altria Alter personally admitted. Anno, who currently holds two holy swords, although he has no left arm,
, is more likely to be fatal when injured, but correspondingly, he has gained more powerful magic power, even close to the state he was in during his lifetime.
Every single one of the servants in the Age of Gods is weaker than they were in life, and some are even much weaker.
"In this case, Ritsuka, what do you think?" Roman asked cautiously.
Being clear about things is never a bad thing most of the time.
"I was thinking about this just now." Fujimaru Ritsuka pinched the hair on his forehead with one hand and twisted it, with a solemn expression on his face, "The scale of this singularity is not big, but it is definitely not big.
It’s relatively small, but in terms of scale, the forces above it are absolutely very few, and the relationship is very clear.”
"The Lion King of the Holy City, the Sun King who holds the Holy Grail, and the forces of the Mountain People who are now within our sights, but whose specific circumstances are unknown."
"Although the Holy City is obviously the final problem that needs to be solved at the Singularity, as Dr. Roman said just now, if we want to challenge the Holy City... the risk is still too high, and there is no
Complete problem-solving skills.”
The power of the Holy Capital that appeared at the door was actually very limited and was not the true power of the Holy Capital at all.
According to the information obtained by the Knights of the Round Table, the Lion King was riding a white dragon, and the Lion King just fired a few beams of light with his holy spear without revealing anything, and the white dragon did not take off.
"That side of the Sun King... My idea is not to go there for the time being." Fujimaru Ritsuka pointed his finger at the rock next to him and said while looking at the Chaldeans surrounding him.
"Why? I feel like we can now drag that guy out of that grave who has a voice that is similar to mine but has a very ugly smile and beat him up?" Andersen blinked, slightly puzzled.
"You can't beat me." A calm voice came from above the high hill.
The white light that could not be concealed even by the dust jumped down from the top of the crater and landed at the bottom of the crater. It landed right next to the Chaldean group. He was accompanied by two other Knights of the Round Table.
.
Anno, I'm back.
"King." He nodded to Artoria Alt.
"Yes." Artoria responded quietly without any unnecessary movement.
"I think you can beat him up?" Andersen blinked and looked at Annuo.
"Who do you think he is?" Annuo shook his head, "He is Ramses II, the greatest pharaoh in Egypt, not even one of them. The strength of such a servant is not as simple as we imagined."
"What's more, the Holy Grail is in his hands now. Although he won't take the initiative to use it, the huge amount of magic power it provides is enough to rival the Lion King."
"We are now hostile to the Lion King. If we are hostile to the Sun King again, then we will be in difficulty at this singularity."
"That's what I think." Fujimaru Ritsuka touched his face and sighed softly, "Since the Sun King has shown good intentions to us now, there is no need for us to provoke him."
"So, the road ahead of us is actually very clear."
Fujimaru Ritsuka pointed to the northwest, where there were high mountains.