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Chapter 670 The Book of Arrows Shooting from a Distance

"I always feel that even though I spend most of my time resting on the boat, I feel extremely tired..." Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu sat together and sighed.

"Same, I'm even more..." Lawrence felt that his whole body was wilting, and his long and shiny burgundy hair had become a little dry.

Compared to France and Rome, the journey to this singularity is easier, but also more... powerless.

The feeling that everything was not in her own hands made Chaldea feel terrible.

The biggest key is the lack of intelligence, but...

After experiencing a series of events, I met Doris and Oceananos, mother and son, and obtained relatively complete information. I knew who the real enemy was, and I also knew that there were other enemies behind this enemy.

Although the Holy Grail has been obtained, in order to remove this hidden danger before returning it...

All in all, it actually feels like someone has planned everything in the dark, while my full ambitions are in vain - something like that.

Oceananos has basically calculated everything, and even if an accident occurs, the final result will not be wrong, which makes Chaldea feel very happy and very... uncomfortable.

"I think I need to reflect on myself." Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed, "And the same goes for Miss Lawrence. Did the successful strategy of conquering the first two singular points give us a kind of arrogance that shouldn't exist?

."

Lawrence was slightly dazed, and so was Matthew.

"Do we feel that 'this world can only be saved by us Chaldea'? That's what I mean." Ritsuka Fujimaru said this, feeling as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

"...Senior, you mean..." Mashu stroked Fu Fu and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka blankly.

"That's right. It was Martha and Tarasque who really defeated Fafnir Vortigern in France. When we were in Rome, that guy from Zuomura burned all his spiritual bases before he could defeat Fafner Vortigern.

Tyra..." Lawrence smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Miss Lawrence, please stop thinking like this." Fujimaru Ritsuka interrupted Lawrence, "I thought about it and I always feel that we have placed our position too high before, so high that we should take it for granted.

The world can only be saved by us, but Miss Lawrence, isn't this just the inferiority complex you have after your pride has been shattered?"

"In a sense, such pride is not good." Fujimaru Ritsuka let go of her mentality, felt much more relaxed, and smiled.

Lawrence was startled.

it seems to be like this?

"I saw that you were too nervous before, and you never dared to talk about this issue. I didn't expect you, Ritsuka, to figure it out on your own." Roman's small light screen lit up, and he looked relieved, "Maybe it's because

You are probably too nervous, that's why you are thinking so much, you can try looking at the sea, maybe you will feel more relaxed."

"Well, I understand, thank you doctor." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded with a smile.

"And Matthew, don't have too many thoughts. You must not have such a thing as mental burden." Roman gave another instruction to Matthew.

"I understand." Matthew nodded, "But you still can't let your guard down, right?"

"Well, and Lawrence...Sorry, let me apologize to you first." Roman scratched his head, and the figure in the small light screen bowed slightly.

"Huh? Why are you apologizing all of a sudden..." Lawrence said blankly while looking at the small light screen.

"Although you are the eldest,...among the three of us, you are actually the most exhausted. I'm sorry for putting so much work on you."

Lawrence was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "If you really want to feel sorry for me, can you tell me what Leonardo is doing now?"

"Uh-this..." Roman choked.

Sighing, Lawrence hit his head: "Okay Roman, you don't need to apologize to me. The reason why Leonardo and I did so much work is because... there is too little time and manpower.

, and there is indeed a lot of work.”

"If we, the 'Star Pioneers', stop moving forward, then what will happen to the living people who are guided by us..." Lawrence glanced vaguely and was chatting with first mate Bombay.

Drake of Oceanus.

"...Then why did you beat me up before?" Roman asked quietly.

"When the pressure accumulates to a certain level, it's time to relax, and we do it very gently, right?" Lawrence coughed twice.

"In short, Miss Lawrence, I, Matthew, you and Mr. Hijikata, each of us are contributors. We are not the only ones moving forward on the road to saving humanity. We also have contributions, excessive pride and inferiority.

None of them are advisable. We can be the protagonists, but we should be prepared to become supporting roles, so..." Fujimaru Ritsuka tilted his head and smiled.

Lawrence also smiled and nodded: "I understand. I didn't expect that it was the Master who enlightened me this time. Unlike Roman, who only knows how to go straight."

Roman:?

"It's none of my business! I'm really apologizing seriously!" Roman expressed his grievance.

"Ahem, um. Then, I will be ready to help Oceanus end this singularity at any time."

"That's good." Fujimaru Ritsuka stood up, "Then this time, let's be prepared to become 'supporting roles'!"

Hijikata Toshizo sat next to him and almost fell asleep.

He doesn't need any comfort, because he is a berserker and his brain is not very easy to use.

At this time, on an island not far away.

"Can you shoot in that direction? The distance is very far." King David leaned against a tree with his chest crossed, looking at Atalanta who was drawing the bow with a smile.

"Don't underestimate me, I am the best female shooter in Greece!" Atalanta glared at David angrily.

"If what the mother and son just said is true, then all that's left is to think about how to deal with the person hiding behind the scenes." David was holding a rope in his hand, with a stone tied to the end of the rope.

"We are the bait. I know that only when the elements are complete can those dirty things show their true potential. Leave it to me!"

Atalanta released her bowstring, and the arrow with the letter hanging on it was shot towards the distant sea, towards the Golden Deer.

Then--

After tens of thousands of meters, the arrow accurately hit the bow of the Golden Deer.

"Huh?" Derek became alert.

He quickly climbed onto the bow of the boat and pulled out the arrow.

"Is it an enemy attack?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked seriously.

Drake shook his head and shook the arrow.

This is not an arrow.

But the Arrow Book.


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