Chapter 1873 The possibility of destroying everything?
"We have entered the interior of the tower! Be careful, senior! There will be many reactions from the enemy!"
Mashu said in the communication device, and at the same time, he quickly controlled Sheba for more detailed observation.
"The Bird Bee, the Coloratura Diva, and the King Lear we met before...and some Stitched Warcraft Chimeras!?"
The density of enemies inside the gun tower was so dense that Mashu felt a little numb.
"Didn't you say there are only those swarms of bees outside? Why are there so many in the gun tower!?"
Lawrence gritted his teeth.
When she and Holmes retreated from the Gun Tower, none of these things existed here.
Also, from the looks of it, even Emiya didn't know about the existence of these monsters, otherwise he wouldn't have just called a group of finches to go out and guard!
"Leah! We have to bear each other head-on!"
Annuo became completely serious and looked back.
"Lawrence, protect the Master during the chaos! Your Noble Phantasm is not needed here!"
"I understand, I will use the gemstone blade to assist in combat!"
"Wait a minute - I learned a lot of tricks with my son in London, and I should be able to use them now!"
The biggest advantage of Lawrence as a servant is that the amount of magic power is large enough, allowing her to provide a considerable degree of support for enough servants.
However, in some cases, faced with a large number of soldiers, Lawrence can play more than that.
Once at the singularity in Rome, Lawrence controlled tens of thousands of gemstone blades and carried out an operation to behead everyone together.
Of course, this kind of ability can only be used against miscellaneous soldiers at most.
But aren't these in front of us just a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers?
and......
Just like Lawrence said, she now has some tricks she has learned from her son.
Rushing to the front, Lawrence raised his hands, and several gem shields rose up instantly. Then Lawrence pushed him forward, and the group of finches blocking the door were pushed back in an instant.
Controlling the magic power, Lawrence gritted his teeth and snapped his fingers.
The gem mirror appears.
Although it is not comparable to the quality of Adroson, but——
It's enough to deal with such an enemy.
"Imitation version - Return to the mirror boundary (The mirror boundary)!!!"
Buzz——
Boom boom boom————!!!
The magic power kept colliding in the barrier formed by the mirrors, and finally exploded.
Lawrence is not weak in terms of cleaning.
"Quickly, go to the second floor - but there are a group of coloratura singers on the second floor. My gem shield may not be able to control them!"
Nodding to Fujimaru Ritsuka, the gems on the first floor of the gun tower disappeared - along with the bees.
"Leave these to me and Leah on the second floor. As long as you can provide a large enough gain, it won't be difficult to clean up!"
Annuo has already drawn his holy sword.
"In fact, I feel that the phantom created by Mr. Moriarty is different from the phantom created by Mr. Adrosson. The most obvious difference is probably the quantity."
Adroson made the whole of London full of various phantoms, and even phantoms that were as powerful as Servants, that is, Shakespeare's four major tragedies, could be mass-produced. But here, Moriarty
The most powerful phantom that can be made is King Lear, and there are not many of them.
But the incident in Shinjuku was much more vicious than that in London.
After all, although Adrosson caused drastic changes in London and may even cause a global disaster in the end, his purpose was just to resurrect his mother, but Moriarty...
There is no doubt that Moriarty has the most intuitive criminal mind, and all his goals are to kill the planet.
The kind of killing that makes no sense.
Annuo and Artoria spent some effort to clear away part of the large number of coloratura singers entrenched in the corridor and opened a path.
"Don't be obsessed with fighting, just charge straight up!"
Annuo reminded.
“That’s King Lear above…wait, that’s a reaction similar to King Lear, but not King Lear!”
"It's probably some other tragedy written by Shakespeare, be careful!"
Lawrence noticed something strange and swallowed.
"So why are these phantoms created by Shakespeare so malicious?" Moriarty used his huge coffin to bombard the coloratura singer, feeling the wave coming from upstairs.
He tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"It's very simple, because Shakespeare is the kind of writer who only loves his own works. Unlike Andersen, if you plan to criticize his works, be prepared to be cursed by him for life." Leonardo da Vinci smiled.
He talked about his understanding of Shakespeare.
"What about Andersen?"
Moriarty asked one more question.
"His words are quite traditional, which means that he doesn't particularly like his works, but just wants to express some of his thoughts through his works, change the existing society, etc.?"
"Well, by the way, Andersen and Shakespeare actually have a great impression of Ritsuka, right?"
"What?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was concentrating on using support spells to assist his servants in combat, was stunned.
"Is there any servant who has contracted with Ritsuka who doesn't like Ritsuka?"
Lawrence complained.
"I mean other aspects."
Da Vinci shrugged.
"The reason why Shakespeare expressed his affection for Ritsuka to the greatest extent is because he believed that he could create beautiful stories through Ritsuka... Although I feel that it is not possible with his kind of thinking and writing style.
He wants to write about the fifth greatest tragedy, so your uniqueness is what he likes most."
"As for Andersen, it's because he can see two completely different possibilities in you. There is a childish innocence that can never be erased, and he can also see the shadow of a crazy adult in you that can destroy everything.
This dual extreme that is different from ordinary people is something that he has always been happy with."
"In other words, Ritsuka, you are the most ideal protagonist among the fairy tales described by Andersen."
"Can you understand what I say?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded in understanding, and then realized something was wrong.
"Destroy everything? Me? How could I have that thought?"
"Is this how Mr. Andersen sees me?"
She blinked.
"When different people look at the same person, they will naturally see different things."