Eighth Crown

Chapter 1018: Calling Himself "Chaldean"

From this perspective, it should be said that it was the people in Group A who took away Fujimaru Ritsuka's peaceful life, which forced her to run around in various singularities and face countless problems that would give even an excellent magician a headache. situation and enemies.

Fujimaru Ritsuka is a person that Ruka can admire enough.

Therefore, Liu Xia certainly does not want her to be knocked down by those in Group A in just a few words. This girl has overcome all difficulties and obstacles and stood to the end, which is what Liu Xia expects the most.

"Well……!"

The red-haired girl blinked and her face turned slightly red. While she was moved, she couldn't help but feel a little shy.

Not everyone is aware of how hard she works in private, and not everyone knows how helpless and powerless she is when faced with the sacrifices of her companions who have been with her day and night, just to open up a path for her.

There are really not many people like Liu Xia who have not had much interaction with her but can firmly tell her hardships. At least they make her feel better than Caddock's "I can do whatever I want" remarks. Much comfort.

"Calm down, Fujimaru Ritsuka, you can't be sorry to Mashu!"

The red-haired girl shook her head vigorously, letting Mashu's voice and smile appear in her eyes, and then she dispelled the slight wavering in her heart.

If she had not dispelled the wavering, under the influence of the magical charm, this girl might not be far away from falling.

"Okay, let's go."

Lucia turned around and didn't see the slight blush on the girl's face.

"Your journey is not just here. There are many hardships waiting for you later."

"oh!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly followed Lucia's footsteps and walked towards the camp.

But suddenly, she remembered something again.

"That's right, Ruka-chan!"

She walked forward quickly and stood side by side with Lucia.

"Speaking of which, when we went out during the day today, we encountered a village that was robbed by thieves, but the people there said that someone from Chaldea passed by and helped them fight off the thieves. Is that you?"

That was during the day.

Atalanta knew that they were going out to hunt monsters, so she gave them several memoranda and asked them to distribute them to nearby villages, trying to get the surrounding villages to assist the rebels and help fight against the Thunder Emperor.

When they passed the second village, they found that the village had been robbed by thieves, but there were many yaga in the village. Except for some walls, there was no damage at all.

After asking the village chief, I found out that a man who called himself "Chaldea" passed by and fought off the thieves.

"No, after I left Moscow today, I rushed here immediately and didn't pass by any villages."

Lucia shook her head, "Probably a servant with the memory of Chaldea, maybe a servant of the rlr class."

is that so?

Fujimaru Ritsuka pondered.

According to the village chief, the Chaldean man looked like a ragged homeless man. He covered his face with a rag, so he couldn't see clearly. When he fought off the thieves, he used a thin sword. The thieves' arms were cut off with just one sword strike.

The description of the ragged tramp did not sound like Lucia in a black trench coat. She was just trying to ask, but there was no rlr-class servant in Chaldea with that description.

"Can you use future vision to help me look for it?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka asked Ruka.

Although the King of the Lostbelt, Thunder Emperor, has been defeated, since he is a servant who is destined to Chaldea, he should meet him both emotionally and logically.

"...can't find it."

Liu Xia pondered for a while, shook his head and gave the answer.

"Either he has returned to the Throne of Heroes, or he has left this Lost Belt."

Mostly the former.

After all, without the means to defend against nuclear bomb-level energy, or by performing imaginary submersion, it would be impossible to cross the storm wall at the edge of the Lost Belt.

Because of the storm wall blocking both inside and outside the Lost Belt, all information was blocked. If the other party really left the Lost Belt, he would not be able to calculate it either.

"Really, then there's nothing we can do."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said with regret.

…………

In the next two days, Fujimaru Ritsuka and others spent time in the rebel stronghold.

Although the Thunder Emperor has been defeated, the regime in the Russian Lostbelt has not been overthrown, and the most critical Utopia tree has not been cut down. The rebels still intend to rush into Moscow and destroy the regime established by the Thunder Emperor.

Fujimaru Ritsuka is also helping. Because of their strong mobility, they have been responsible for contacting the surrounding villages through messages.

Because there were no killing hunters, their operations went much smoother.

By the way, the reason why there are servants from the pan-human history side like Atalanta in this Lostbelt is because of the self-resistance of this land before it was covered by the Lostbelt.

In other words, the Master of Atalanta is actually the land itself of pan-human history.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, there may be other servants in this lost belt who were summoned by this land but have not been encountered yet. If they can join forces with them, the rebel army will be even more powerful. Go up one floor.

——Having said that.

But during the past two days, I don't know if it was her misunderstanding, but Fujimaru Ritsuka felt that something was wrong with the way the people in the rebel army looked at them.

After meeting her, the yaga would not say hello as before. Instead, their eyes would be evasive and their tone would be guarded. Even if she took the initiative to say hello, she would be quickly dodged.

"Obviously there's a ghost!"

Esdeath said with certainty.

Fujimaru Ritsuka remained silent.

Although I don't want to say it, the atmosphere in the rebel army is indeed very strange. Two days later, even Atalanta stopped issuing missions to them... It seemed that the entire rebel army regarded them as outsiders.

"Go and ask Miss Atalanta."

Fujimaru Ritsuka thought for a while before finally making a decision.

meeting room.

Atalanta and her few Yaga, who were probably captains, were discussing the next battle. However, unlike in the past, their discussions this time were very quiet. Even their postures were inexplicably crouching on guard. There was struggle in his expression.

After a while, Fujimaru Ritsuka walked in under the notice of Yaga who was standing guard at the door.

"Miss Atalanta, what happened in the past two days?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka went directly to the topic without exchanging pleasantries, and asked Atalanta incomprehensible questions.

"Ritsuka...no, I just..."

Atalanta paused the meeting, looking inexplicably heavy. She looked at the red-haired girl across from her, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.

"Is that enough, Chief?"

A Yaga beside her couldn't help but slapped the table and shouted loudly.

"Even if the regime under the leadership of the Thunder Emperor oppresses us too much, it is only an internal problem within our country. I can't cooperate with the guys who come to destroy our world!"

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