Lawrence was lying on his back in his chair, facing the ceiling but with his eyes closed. He placed one hand unconsciously on his forehead, seeming to be rubbing his temples.
Roman stood there at a loss and didn't know what to say.
The air and atmosphere fell into silence together.
Roman looked at the door of Lawrence's room, then at Lawrence, and opened his mouth.
He was so confused now that after looking at Lawrence twice, he didn't dare to look at him again.
He didn't know how Lawrence knew or how he investigated, but...
"Lawrence, I..."
I don't know how long the two of them were silent, but Roman finally sighed softly and took the initiative to say something.
call out--
The moment Roman spoke, several gems condensed around him, and then quickly spun into the shape of gem blades, aiming at various vital parts of his body.
Cold sweat froze on his forehead in an instant, and Roman's body stiffened, unable to move.
It is common sense that Lawrence's frontal combat effectiveness is weak, and her strength is reflected in other places, but even so, there is still no problem in dealing with him, an ordinary human being.
Lawrence sat up, not looking at the frozen Roman, but showing an uncomfortable and depressed expression.
Stretching out one hand to grasp those precious stone blades, Lawrence's voice was full of trembling and unbearable: "Roman, I'm sorry, I will apologize to you later, but for now - you should just stay there honestly."
"..." Roman looked at Lawrence with a painful expression, and his eyes lowered involuntarily.
"I see."
He stood up straight and sighed softly.
"Let me confirm first, are you really King Solomon?"
Lawrence lowered his hands, looked at the floor, and asked Roman.
"...At least now, it's not the case anymore." Roman was slightly silent, but chose to shake his head.
"escape?"
"No, it should be said that there are indeed two people." Roman raised his head and his mood became calmer.
Lawrence took two deep breaths again, rubbed his temples and pinched his nose.
"I have to confirm one thing, Romani...I have to confirm one thing."
Released his nose, Lawrence raised his head, looked into Roman's eyes, his voice trembled slightly.
"You...are on Chaldea's side and on Humanity's side, right?"
"Answer me, Romani, I need your answer."
"Yes." This time, Roman answered quickly and without hesitation.
"..." Lawrence stared into Roman's eyes, gritted his teeth, and sighed weakly after a few seconds.
She wanted to ask again, "Can you promise?" but... she still didn't ask.
Putting down the raised hand, the gemstone blade floating around Roman fell directly to the ground, shattered into pieces, and transformed into magic molecules again within a few seconds.
Patting his face hard with both hands, Lawrence felt that it would be better for him to calm down a little.
Roman also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he probably knew that Lawrence would not really do anything to him, but... being pointed at by something sharp like that still feels a little unsafe, right?
"How...how did you know about this?" Roman hesitated for a moment before asking the question.
In his own impression, he should have never mentioned this matter or anything related to it, so why would Lawrence know about it.
He didn't understand.
Lawrence didn't look up, but pointed to Roman's left hand.
"The guy I met in London, only the ring in that position was wrong."
"This...?" Roman raised his hand blankly and looked at the ring on the middle finger of his left hand.
Can you deduce it based on this alone?
"There are also loopholes in your name, and I also have some relevant knowledge myself... It's nothing more than gathering all kinds of information together and re-inferring it. As long as the logical chain is reasonable, even the absurd possibility is not impossible to be true.
existence, I'm not sure if you are King Solomon... It's just that you let it slip." Lawrence waved his hand and did not dwell on this topic too much, "So? You are the 2004 Holy Grail.
The winner of the war? And then made a wish to become human?"
"Ah? Huh? Hmm?"
The Romans were all dumbfounded.
If Lawrence had only deduced that he was King Solomon, Roman wouldn't be so confused, but - how did she know these things? It's a bit scary!
As the former Grand Caster, Roman also knew many things, including the fact that Lawrence was a differentiated individual of the Root Thread and one of the ends cut off from the Root Thread.
Although Lawrence does not have the qualifications of a Grand Caster, her strength and qualifications are definitely quite high. Coupled with her differentiated individual identity and her extremely deep understanding of the world and all things, Lawrence knows not much less than he does, and
There are even more terrifying abilities.
But this—how did she know?
"No. 2 is Leonardo da Vinci, No. 3 is Galahad who gave the spiritual foundation to Mashu. The so-called No. 1 product of the Chaldean Heroic Spirit Summoning Experiment is indeed you..." Lawrence seemed to be saying
He was talking to himself, but the words he said made Roman break into a cold sweat involuntarily.
How much does this woman know...
"Well, you, please stop talking..." Roman felt his voice tremble as he wiped the sweat from his head that he couldn't stop.
He now even felt that he was completely seen in front of Lawrence, with nothing left.
"So, why?"
Lawrence's eyes became slightly sharp, causing Roman's shoulders to tremble.
"Why did that Beast call himself after you... no, after King Solomon?"
"What is the relationship between you and the Burning of Humanity... and that false Solomon? Does the Burning of Humanity have something to do with you?"
"Answer me... Romani."
When Roman heard this question, his eyes couldn't help but become complicated.
He stood there for two seconds, pulled a stool over and sat down.
"...I don't know, but it's probably related." There was a doubtful sigh in his voice.
"As you said, in 2004, during the victorious Holy Grail War, my wish for the Holy Grail was to become a human."
"It's not about getting a body, but it's about saying goodbye to the past completely and becoming a... brand-new human being that has nothing to do with King Solomon, which is the Romani Achiman who is in front of you now."
"But, at the last moment when I bid farewell to the past, my clairvoyance... saw, saw destruction, and saw the burning of human reason."
"At that moment I was stunned and wanted to see more, but the wish for the Holy Grail... is irreversible."