Only the servants of the Knights of the Round Table can be summoned or their spirits transferred...
No wonder Mashu was able to pass by, but he was ejected while he was in the box. This statement can indeed explain what happened.
…Is it because of Britain itself?
Lawrence's eyes were filled with thoughts.
...
"It would be great if there was some way to trace the source of the lamentation. Miss Robin, do you have any clues?"
It was getting late, and Fujimaru Ritsuka asked Robin.
"No, how could it be possible?" Robin pouted, looking a little listless, "It's still difficult to detect this kind of thing. If possible, try to find a place with stronger magic power, maybe you can find it.
That woman is here."
The deaths of the goblins made her feel sad after all, even though she was a person who was very good at regulating her emotions.
Matthew looked at Robin's head shaking and sighed.
Hating death is a trait that everyone has, but most people hate their own death. People like Robin who would be sad for the death of anyone are rare.
What kind of thing happened to Miss Robin like this?
"You can't search without any basis. Let's see if we can hear this lamentation again." Annuo shook his head, "If we don't hear it tonight, we will set off to Mordred early tomorrow morning.
"
What awaits Bindu in Mordred is the second "spiritual" test of the knight's test.
I wonder what questions that naughty kid Mordred would ask Bindu...
Annuo suddenly felt a little worried about leaving this task to Mordred.
After all, although Mordred is on the round table, he is still a child after all.
"Senior, please go to bed first. I have already arranged a place for you to rest." Mashu temporarily placed the shield on the ground and said to Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Searching all night is a matter for the servants. Master Fujimaru Ritsuka should take a good rest to deal with the difficulties that may arise next.
"Okay, okay, then it will be hard for you all outside." Fujimaru Ritsuka is not pretentious, she knows what she should do when.
Now, compared to her, these followers are "professionals".
"I drove that Roman guy to rest. I will be responsible for communicating with you. Annuo, long time no see." Lawrence's voice rang in the communicator that Matthew carried with him, and he also pointed at Annuo.
Said hello.
"Is it Lawrence? Didn't you come with me this time?" Annuo smiled. This colleague had a good relationship with him.
"It's different from the time in the Middle East. I don't want to go there..." Lawrence said helplessly, his tone becoming serious, "Let me tell you some information first, it should be able to provide you with some reference.
some type of."
"Say." Annuo also became serious and nodded.
"I actually planned to transfer the souls to that singularity with Ritsuka at first, but...it failed."
"I was ejected from the box at the beginning of the transfer. The singularity seemed to be rejecting servants who were not Knights of the Round Table."
"...Is this so?" Annuo pondered.
If you think about it carefully, there is indeed something strange about it.
This is not the first time that Annuo has been summoned to a singularity on his own initiative. In the past, he often met various servants from different regions and eras, but this time...
It seems like they are the only Knights of the Round Table.
Including Matthew, exactly ten servants came to this singularity, and without exception, all of them were British knights who had boarded the Round Table.
He looked at the land beneath his feet and stepped lightly on it.
...Why would you reject servants from other places? Britain.
"You guys go search first. I'll keep an eye on the radar." Lawrence didn't say anything more. Now was not the time for chatting.
"Spread out and search, with self-preservation as the first priority." Annuo looked at everyone and seriously instructed, "If nothing happens, we will not have new combat power to supplement, and we must protect ourselves.
"
Several people looked at each other, and except Robin who was unhappy, they all nodded to express their understanding.
"Then, let's disperse."
The knight and the goblin began to cooperate, running in several different directions, searching for traces of Lament.
And in the Fairy Domain, which has been almost completely invaded by floods...
A large water ball that looks like an egg floats in the sky above the ocean-like fairyland.
Water is colorless and transparent. Everyone can see clearly what is in the water through clear water.
There is a person in the water polo.
He hugged his legs, floating in the water ball like a baby.
He looks a little thin, has handsome features, and has smooth, slightly full dark green long hair.
ah.......
ah.......
Lamentations sounded around him.
The young man sleeping in the water egg seemed to have heard this lamentation, and his frowning brows trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.
ah--
The lamentation suddenly became louder.
But the young man's brows still only trembled and did not wake up.
"Banxi..."
He seemed to be calling some name while sleeping.
"Banxi..."
There seemed to be tears flowing out of the corners of his eyes, but they instantly merged into the water polo without leaving any trace.
"For whom do you sing this lament?"
For whom are you singing this melodious and sad dirge?
Is it for me?
Or for yourself?
Or for——
Everything that has died?
Buzz——
There were waves on the water, and endless floods were still happening.
The goblins were not completely wiped out. The goblins who originally lived underwater were living a more prosperous life. They were proud of the expansion of their living space and held a banquet underwater to celebrate the grand occasion in front of them.
The goblins on the ground who survived the lamentation built boats and looked at the water eggs in the sky, cursing and accusing them.
That was undoubtedly the culprit of the flood.
Everything has been submerged, the earth, forests, volcanoes, and even the fantasy dragon sleeping in the volcano, have been submerged by this water flow.
Submerged underwater, I don’t know when I will come back to the surface again.
"Banxi... Banxi..."
The sleeping young man turned a deaf ear to the goblins' curses. He was still worrying about himself in his deep sleep.
"Why should I kill you, Banxi..."
"My friend, my best friend, Banxi..."
"The kind-hearted fairy Banxi who guides the dead..."
"I--"
His whole body was trembling and he moved quickly in the water ball.