"The place where they place their faith is taken away before their eyes. What people lose is often not just their hometown and their lives..."
The people of Chaldea have climbed to the top of the peak. It is not the crater on the wasteland before, but a real mountain.
Bedivere held a refugee child in his hand, and the two stood on the mountain wall together, overlooking the barren and ferocious land in the distance.
It used to be a beautiful holy place.
"that place......"
The refugee leader who had communicated with Fujimaru Ritsuka was also standing nearby, leaning forward and looking at the land with tears in his eyes.
"East Village was built by people who left the Holy Land for various reasons in the past. Even if they left the land they loved for many reasons, they still chose to make their homes here in order to be able to worship.
"Rubbing his eyes, the man turned around and explained to the group of people.
After several days of getting along day and night, the fear had disappeared, and he knew that the people protecting everyone were all kind-hearted people.
The "Eastern Village" in his words is the goal of their group, the residence of the mountain people.
"Speaking of which, how far away is the East Village? After entering the mountainous area, it feels like we have gone a long way." Roman's image appeared and he asked the man.
"We have probably walked...more than thirty miles, and it has been going uphill." Fujimaru Ritsuka sat down against the mountain wall and wiped the sweat from his head.
"Come on, little girl, drink some water." An old refugee woman who was traveling with her handed Ritsuka Fujimaru some water.
"Ah, thank you..."
"We're almost there." The child led by Bedivere jumped up to the side of Roman's image. "I have an impression of this place. My mother once brought me here. She said to me, 'If you encounter difficulties,
If so, come to this place’.”
"Oh... I hope they can accept us, Lu Xiute, come here quickly." The refugee leader waved to the child.
"Dad, this man floating in the air is so funny, let me stay with him for a while." Lu Xiute was obviously interested in Roman's image, just like he was interested in Bedivere's prosthetic limb before.
"Huh?" Roman's image froze in place, seemingly at a loss.
"Come on, come on, let's try this~" Da Vinci emerged from nowhere, holding a strange-shaped car in his hand.
"Huh? This is not, this is not that or something..." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the thing in Da Vinci's hand, his eyes lit up, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember its name.
"The answer is - the universal vehicle ornithopter, the great Leonardo da Vinci, the Spinx...pocket version!" Da Vinci looked proud, forgetting that the universal vehicle in his hand was actually a
The things in the car were handed to Lu Xiute, "Here, this is for you."
"Wow - thank you, big sister!" Lu Xiute's eyes sparkled, he took the car handed over by Leonardo da Vinci, and happily ran in the direction of his father.
"Ah...thank you, Leonardo." Roman breathed a sigh of relief, but the child's interest made him a little off guard.
"It's okay, it's okay, it was originally to help Bedivere." Da Vinci chuckled and said with his hands on his hips, "And I was worried about whether to throw away those scraps, but now they come in handy, right?
."
"Da Vinci is very good at dealing with children." Matthew said with a smile. She was not holding the shield now.
"Well, after all, when I was walking around Europe, I always had a child with me." Although Da Vinci was smiling, Matthew could hear a hint of gritted teeth for some reason.
"Huh?" Matthew was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to ask a question, he saw that Da Vinci had turned around and walked away.
"Leonardo Da Vinci himself said it was Mr. Adrosson." Ritsuka Fujimaru came over and said in Matthew's ear, "That is Miss Lawrence...'s biological son. We are in London.
Encountered."
After thinking for a while, Ritsuka couldn't figure out how to address Lawrence on such an occasion, so she simply continued to call her "Miss."
"Ah, yes, I have an impression..."
Although Annuo didn't mean to listen to the two little girls whispering to each other, what they said made his face twitch hard.
"Annoqing, what's wrong?" Artoria was a little confused.
"No, it's nothing..." Annuo covered his face, not knowing what to say.
Every anno has some not-so-good memories, but most of them are controlled by external forces. Only Lawrence's...
Although it is necessary to let go of something for the sake of noble things, you let go of your son...
"Okay, it's almost time to rest, let's continue walking." Annuo, who felt a little uncomfortable, stood up, clapped his hands, and said to everyone.
"Well! Keep walking! If you keep walking, you should be able to arrive before dark!" Lu Xiute held the car in his hand, still looking very excited.
After packing up, the group continued on their way.
But not far gone...
"Wait a minute!" Roman's voice suddenly appeared, stopping everyone in their tracks.
"I've detected a reaction from a servant here! It's very close! Please be careful!" His voice was urgent, "It should be a servant of Assassin! I haven't detected the ability to hide my breath before!"
"Hey...are you still noticed? Is it because the distance is too close..."
A voice of indignation came out, and it distanced itself from the team, revealing its figure.
All those with fighting ability in the team moved towards the servant who appeared, while most of the refugees, including the old, young, women and children, retreated towards the back.
"Who!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted.
"Hey, the foreigners who defiled the Holy Land asked me who I am..."
The man wore a skull mask, and a hoarse and cold voice came from under the mask. The slender figure was almost entirely black, and he was holding a dagger in his hand, pointing at Fujimaru Ritsuka and others.
"It's me who should ask this question. Who are you? What are your thoughts when you come to our village?"
"What do you want to do with these annoying knights here?"
"Could it be... that you want to destroy my last hope?"
"Ah, that..." Roman wanted to explain.
"Shut up! You coward who only pays for your voice!"
The Assassin, who was wearing a skull mask and had one arm tied up, looked very angry and directly interrupted Roman's words.
"Wow - sorry!" Roman was startled.
"Well, if you are talking about the Knights of the Round Table of the Lion King, Mr. Anno and the others are not the Knights of the Round Table of the Lion King." Finally, Ritsuka Fujimaru stood up and explained to the skull mask assassin.