"You mean, Mr. Emiya Alter is setting up a defense line?"
Matthew frowned.
"About two hundred bees, as well as many heavy weapons, are ambushing the only way to the gun tower."
"Ritsuka, what do you think?"
Holmes looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"In short, we can't sit still and wait for death. As mentioned before, meteorites will fly over at any time, leaving us little time."
"We have to attack."
Fujimaru Ritsuka hugged her chest and said seriously.
"Yes, it is reasonable for Moriarty, who is fused with the magic bullet shooter, to be able to control meteorites as bullets. Although I don't know the specific method of operation, it is absolutely not feasible to just sit back and wait for death." As he said this, Holmes took a look.
Moriarty.
"What are you looking at me for?"
Moriarty had an innocent expression on his face.
"Did you not notice the details of your battle?"
Holmes frowned and said.
"According to my observation, you never seem to have any aiming movements when using the coffin in your hand, right?"
"Huh? In other words, I also have the ability of a magic bullet shooter?"
Moriarty said with sudden realization.
"It's amazing. I obviously have no memory of shooting during my lifetime."
Directly shooting to kill has always been the lowest crime. The crime Moriarty pursued during his lifetime was a high-level crime.
Although we don’t know what is a high-level crime and what is a low-level crime.
"You have already been able to do this. What that evil Moriarty can do is obviously more terrifying things."
"Leonardo, can you retrieve the data on asteroids and meteorites that fell or came close to the Earth in 1999?"
"That's no problem...but what do you mean? Do you mean..."
Da Vinci had some suspicion and gradually widened his eyes.
"There is no doubt that judging from what he is able to do now, what he is attracting is definitely not the only meteorite that fell in Japan in 1999, which weighed only more than 100 grams, but a larger target. Otherwise, it would be impossible to
Achieve the power to kill the earth."
"We will leave it to Leonardo to select suitable targets for the time being. As for now, let's take a look at the weapons Emiya Alter has prepared for us."
Holmes used Chaldea's system to unfold the photos he took and spread them out on the table of the stronghold.
"Hmph, these weapons..."
Arturia snorted coldly after seeing this position.
There is no doubt that this is a super-heavy firepower position for Warcraft level.
"It was probably with the intention of annihilating us all there. This weapon was almost designed to completely strangle the mobility produced by Leah and I riding a motorcycle."
"If I rush into the enemy's position rashly, with this level of firepower, even if it's me..."
Annuo's expression was also serious.
It is true that his defense power is very strong, but when faced with hundreds of levels of heavy armor-piercing firepower... he can defend it, but his magic power will probably be exhausted.
There was no place on the battlefield where he could quickly replenish his magic power.
"The defensive formation is very strong. If you want to break through head-on... IMHO, it is difficult to do. And in such a situation with few flaws, it means that even if they are attacked, these birds can quickly adjust and start again.
defense."
Artoria commented after observing carefully.
"That kid...is really a genius in this area."
Annuo gritted his teeth.
You can use this genius against yourself.
"Well... I do have some ideas, but maybe... some are not quite right..."
Lawrence's expression was a little strange.
"Let's talk about it, Lawrence. Isn't it time to talk about these things now?"
Da Vinci urged.
"Well... If there is a place where we can avoid the frontal firepower, and then directly reach the center of the enemy's formation, and quickly kill Emiya Alter... Generally speaking, it is
Right above it?"
After thinking about it for a moment, Lawrence expressed his thoughts.
‘Straight above, Miss Lawrence, what do you mean—!?’
Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes widened instantly, and his face turned a little livid.
"Huh? What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Moriarty showed a curious expression.
"Is it something we don't understand?"
Holmes was also a little confused.
"...It happened at the time of the Singularity in the Middle East..."
Annuo covered his face.
At that time, it was really messy...
"But in general, it's much more convenient here than in the Middle East, right? It's very simple to make things like catapults. As long as you calculate the landing point, it'll be no problem, right?"
"Putting our most powerful combat power directly into the enemy's lair is generally something that would never be thought of, right?"
"After all, depending on the opponent's formation, we should have made up our mind that we will definitely try to break through head-on, right?"
Lawrence pointed to the photo.
"According to what Lawrence said, this is true..."
Holmes looked thoughtful and nodded.
"I think it's doable!"
"...Don't you think of asking me for my opinion? I am the one who is going to be thrown out!"
Arturia slammed the table.
"I don't have any objection."
Anno shrugged.
"OK! No problem! I'm a mathematics professor! Just leave it to me to build the device somewhere, and I will make it as quickly as possible!"
"The frontal bait will then be left to Lawrence!"
"Huh? Me?"
Lawrence pointed at himself in disbelief.
I'm going to be used as a bait to contain the heavy firepower used to deal with Warcraft?
Are you serious?
"You don't need to be too close, as long as you can bring the other party within the scope of influence of the Noble Phantasm, just like what Miss Lawrence once did at the North American Singularity."
Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly comforted Lawrence.
"Leave the planning of the route to me and Leonardo." Holmes also stood up, "After Anno and Artoria successfully break through from the center of the enemy's formation, we will enter as quickly as possible.
In the gun tower."
"So - that's the plan. Does anyone have any questions?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka stood up from the table and looked around.
No one spoke.
"Then - let's go!"
"Let's break through the last hurdle of this hell!"
"But Miss Lawrence, can you ride a motorcycle?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka finally remembered the issue of Lawrence and the motorcycle.
"I still know how to do it, don't worry about this..."
Lawrence nodded helplessly.
It seems that I have to be more careful this time.