"Grandfather!?" Matthew looked at Annuo sitting on the ground and shouted in surprise.
"Mr. Anno, Miss Mordred, and the one on the ground is... Mr. Bindu!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka blinked.
"Are you...?" Mordred had some doubts in his eyes, but Annuo was obviously relieved after seeing Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu.
Mordred's eyes focused on Mashu's shield.
...Whether it's the attire, the feeling of magic, or even the appearance, he looks like Galahad, and it's natural to call him Grandpa Anno, but...
Why female?
She glanced at An Nuo strangely, making An Nuo feel chilled.
"Don't think nonsense." Annuo's voice was a little helpless after pressing Mordred's head.
"Mashu, and Ritsuka. It seems that this special point has also affected your side." Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka had already walked to a few people. Annuo looked at the two girls and said softly.
sigh.
"Who are these two? The one with orange-red hair doesn't look like a knight." Robin was sitting on the unconscious Bindu with a comfortable expression, looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka and asked Anno.
"Hey!" Mordred shouted, and Robin was startled and quickly ran away from Bindu.
Robin walked around with her back to Mordred as if nothing was wrong. She could see at a glance that although Mordred was a knight, he was still just a half-grown little girl.
The battle of Kamran?
She thought of the battle recorded in the legend and Mordred's ending as a knight, and couldn't help but sigh.
"I am Robin Goodfellow, my father is Oberon, the King of Goblins, and my mother is a human. We have known each other." Grabbing Mordred's hand, Robin looked after himself.
He shook his head, and then his attention immediately shifted to Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu and Anno who were communicating.
Mordred looked confused: "Luo...what?"
"Mr. Annuo, your spiritual power...?" Fujimaru Ritsuka felt Annuo's strange spiritual power reaction, "And Mr. Bindu, who is..."
"Let's talk about it together. You must have transferred your souls here to solve this singularity..."
...
It was completely dark. Robin used his wand to conjure a fire, lighting it and keeping him warm. Bindu, who was still awake, lay next to the fire.
Although he hasn't woken up yet, he has already signed a contract with Fujimaru Ritsuka, which Annuo advocated.
"So something like this happened at this singularity..." Fujimaru Ritsuka's face was full of solemnity.
The fragmentation of space, the invasion of floods, the lamentations from unknown sources, the Knights of the Round Table who were summoned independently and used their spiritual base as a wedge to protect Britain.
"It is necessary to enter the Fairy Realm to explore the truth." Roman knocked on the table, "But is there any way for us to take the initiative to go to the Fairy Realm?"
"No, you can't do this." Robin interrupted Roman seriously.
"Through the weak point of space, it is indeed possible to reopen the door connecting the two worlds, but it will be very difficult to close it!" Robin stared at Roman's image seriously, "Do you want the ninth or tenth person to
Do each of the Knights of the Round Table also use their spiritual foundations to seal the space again? And then expect the eleventh and twelfth Knights of the Round Table to save you?"
"White Knight-chan, you absolutely can't let them do this!"
Annuo's body stiffened.
Mordred:?
Matthew:?
Fujimaru Ritsuka:?
Roman in Chaldea:......?
What did he just hear?
Annuo's face suddenly twitched and he pretended to be calm: "I understand, Robin, but if you want to open a stable door, there are still some ways."
Cleverly skipping the topic of the title "White Knight-chan", Annuo took out a... strange-shaped thing that was emitting light from the pocket of his clothes.
"This is..." Looking at what Annuo was holding, Robin cautiously took it and looked at it carefully.
"I can detect very strong magic power from this thing. What is this?" Roman looked at the radar and asked curiously.
"Ah, this thing..." Mordred looked at the thing in Robin's hand, a little surprised.
She fumbled around in her armor for a while and took out a "piece" that was very similar to this thing, or even exactly the same.
"This thing is a fragment produced when the space between the Fairy Realm and Britain collapsed." Annuo took the fragment from Mordred's hand, looked at it twice, and stuffed it back into Mordred's hand.
in hand.
"If we use this, can we stably maintain a space portal?"
"...I don't know, but you can give it a try." Robin thought silently for a moment, then nodded, agreeing with Annuo's statement, but then raised another question, "But,
The magic power in this fragment is too weak, even if two people want to open the portal to the fairy realm, it can be said to be a fantasy."
"However, if there are eight..." Robin showed a smile and winked at Annuo, "White Knight-chan, didn't this knight say that he was looking for a more powerful force?
Solve this singularity? What are your plans?"
Annuo automatically ignored Robin's strange name for him, avoided the eyes of the three people, and looked at Bindu who was lying on the ground, looking half dead, but actually more serious than half dead, and revealed a hint of
A helpless and relieved smile.
"He is the knight I trained with my own hands, so what's the harm in training him again?"
Mordred patted Annuo's back and came to Annuo's side: "So, Annuo, what's going on with the 'White Knight Sauce' that Ms. Robin just said?
"
Annuo: I don’t think anything’s wrong.
Of course such words cannot be said.
Annuo glanced at Mordred helplessly, then glared at Robin.
Robin looked away as if he hadn't seen Annuo's eyes, and the old god was shaking his legs.
"...Don't worry, Robin was just...joking with me. It's just a joke." Annuo sighed, as if he had lost his soul.
Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu looked at each other.
Facing Annuo's current reaction and the creepy name from Robin's mouth, the two of them felt...
This is really interesting!
While everyone was chatting in a relatively cheerful atmosphere, Bindu, who was lying half dead on the ground, winked.
"Um......"
The feeling of emptiness and pain was conveyed to his mind almost instantly. At the same time, there was also a... strange sense of contract?
He opened his eyes and saw a group of people talking and laughing.