The interior of Atlas Court is undoubtedly sinister.
Although there are no other magicians stationed here, in order to protect the precious knowledge they have developed, the previous generations of magicians have set up many traps and trigger-type self-discipline weapons, and the intensity is very high. In a narrow environment,
, causing great trouble to the people of Chaldea.
"The enemy units fell silent. Thank you for your hard work, everyone..." Mashu sighed and smiled at Liao Ye and Camilla beside him.
The narrow space is not suitable for the fighting style of the Knights of the Round Table, nor is it suitable for Liao Ye holding a huge weapon, but there is no other way, we still have to fight.
"What a wonderful martial art, just like this self-discipline weapon." Holmes smiled and clapped his hands.
"Master, can you really believe this person who calls himself Sherlock Holmes?" Liao Ye whispered into Fujimaru Ritsuka's ear.
Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't say anything, just patted Liao Ye on the back.
If it is said that it is impossible to completely believe it, Holmes himself should know this, so he always keeps a safe distance from Chaldea and only approaches when he needs to talk.
With a slight sigh, Matthew picked up the shield and continued to walk forward. As a shield soldier, she could deal with enough unexpected situations at the first time, so it was natural for her to stand at the front.
As she walked, she looked at the furnishings in the aisles of the Atlas Courtyard, marveling at them.
Regardless of the wandering sea, the research direction of Atlas Academy and Clock Tower are very different. Compared with Clock Tower, which focuses more on the practice of magic, Atlas Academy focuses more on "objects".
Alchemy technology is synonymous with them, and the original artificial human technology also has the presence of Atlas Institute.
The magicians here do not pursue the strongest. For them, it is better to "make the strongest" than to "become the strongest."
Based on this central idea, they created seven weapons.
This is a weapon that can bring "the end".
Atlas Academy knew what would happen if these things really appeared in the world, so they sealed the weapons they made.
The various traps encountered along the way are to protect this seal.
But despite this, the purpose of these weapons in the first place was to protect and save the world.
...
Annuo was already sitting on a sand dune with some scars on his body.
As he said himself, no matter what happened, he was always proud of his son, even if he was sometimes disappointed, even if sometimes he was angry.
Huhuhu——
The wind suddenly rose, and Annuo could feel that the wind and sand seemed to be lighter.
"Let him go like this? He is the knight of the Lion King." A giant figure appeared on the sand dunes and asked Annuo doubtfully.
Annuo looked up and saw that the giant shadow looked familiar, with long purple hair and a majestic expression.
Pharaoh Nitocris, the incarnation of the sky god Horus, should have appeared here through a magical phantom at this moment.
"He has never been a knight of the Lion King." A faint smile appeared on Annuo's usual face. He looked away from Nitocris' shadow and looked in the direction where Lancelot left. "He
He is a knight of the King of Knights."
"Just like his father and me."
"...To be honest, although Lord Ozymandias seems to admire you very much, I really don't understand the so-called knightly thoughts and spirit." Nitocris said gently.
Sighed.
"Those sphinxes should be used by you to guard this place." Annuo said without moving.
"Yes, after all, this is the only area in Egypt that Master Ozymandias cannot control. You must pay more attention to it."
"I can see that your current progress is a bit difficult." Nitocris didn't have time to dissipate, but instead used her huge shadow to sit down next to Annuo.
An Nuo glanced at her wordlessly, not knowing what to say.
Do you not need any magic power to control magic?
"The power in the Holy Capital is stronger than we imagined. Ritsuka came here to seek the truth."
"The truth...?" Nitocris looked confused.
"I didn't enter the Atlas Courtyard with them, so you can see that I'm useless." Annuo said helplessly.
After Lancelot left, he went to look for the entrance to the Atlas Court, but found nothing, so he ran back and sat down.
The huge shadow of Nitocris shook her head and dissipated.
"If necessary, I will visit the Sun King again." Nodding slightly, Anno greeted Nitocris's shadow.
...
"Sebia Eldona Atlas...?" Fujimaru Ritsuka read the name engraved on the metal plate.
"I remember this person is...the dean of Atlas Academy?" Matthew recalled.
"He is the last recorded dean." Holmes walked over, stroking the metal plate and said, "Although he also had a successor, it seems that his name was not recorded, so generally speaking, this one is Ah
The last president of Truss Academy."
"It is said that every generation of Atlas Dean will fall into madness in the end. Those weapons that can turn the earth into scorched earth were born from this madness. However, it is also said that they will change after they fail to challenge the future.
How it turned out to be like that, anyway, is an interesting story." Holmes stood up straight with interest.
"There are a lot of magic costumes that can be seen from here. Is it true that it is a treasure trove of magic costumes that is unmatched on earth?" Da Vinci was as excited as if he were on a spring outing, and knocked on the wall of the aisle.
"Although that's what they say, it's actually just a scrapyard." Shaking his head, Holmes stepped aside consciously.
"According to the records, there should have been people moving around the Atlas Academy until the human body was burned down. Why can't we see anyone now?" Mashu was a little confused.
Although the activity level of the Atlas Academy is not as high as that of the Clock Tower, it is still not low. The best example is the spirit calculation device in Chaldea, which was only manufactured after the 21st century.
But in this Atlas Academy, there is not even a ghost, not to mention a human figure, they are all this kind of aggressive self-disciplined weapon.
Everyone was a little silent.
This location is quite deep, and there is no sign of anyone even here, I'm afraid...
"Stop thinking wildly. Everything will be answered naturally when we get to the center. Let's continue on our way, everyone." Fujimaru Ritsuka interrupted his somewhat pessimistic thinking and said to everyone.