Chapter 634

Green Archer: Wow, Master, is your bad luck a bit...

Chaos Evil Gudazi: Ah this.

[Just as Fujimaru Ritsuka ended a battle.

On the other side of the desert, a golden electric light flashed past, and with repeated smoke rising, a dark blue eye soul fell to the ground together with several chains that were fused by high heat.

A Kamen Rider wearing an Edison soul hoodie put down the gun-shaped eye gun in his hand, and wordlessly walked forward to pick up the eye soul.

The girl's voice also sounded at this time.

"Including Tang Sanzang and the Grimm Brothers who were defeated before, this is the third one~ How about it, senior? Did I help you?"

The purple-haired girl clasped her hands behind her back and happily circled around the undead like a deer. She seemed to enjoy being with the other party during this period of time.

Seeing her like this, the undead silently pulled out Edison's eye soul and released the transformation.

The red-haired young man looked at the other party, with a hint of confusion in his serious eyes, but the girl named Sakura didn't seem to notice it, and began to excitedly review the battle just now.

"But it's really thrilling. I didn't expect that there are such powerful beings among the heroic spirits. If the battle in the distance hadn't attracted his attention just now, I would have wanted to help senior."

As she spoke, the girl shook the device on her wrist, as if she wanted to add some credibility to her words.

"But it's true, senior. It's obviously more convenient to fight with me than to fight alone, isn't it?"

"Do you need to apply for permission to use the Mega Ulorder? And you have helped me a lot. This is my own business. I must settle it myself. There is no need to bring you too much." A lot of trouble.”

Emiya Shirou sighed, but still rejected Sakura's proposal with a cold face.

"Obviously, after my sister knew that I was helping senior, she simply gave me the permission to use it. I really don't understand what you are insisting on, senior?"

The latter stuck out her tongue and didn't care that her persuasion was ineffective again. She had long been accustomed to Emiya Shirou's stubbornness. No, it would be better to say that this was the choice that Emiya Shirou would make.

With that said, she glanced at the data on the bracelet and said to Emiya Shirou.

"According to the information left by that gentleman, all the 15 heroic spirits he left behind have been transformed into eye souls by us except Beethoven. The other eye souls with special points will be brought over by my sister soon, and Beethoven The reaction is very close to that girl, and I think it will be transformed into an eye soul in a short time, as long as the seniors go and grab it."

"That's it."

Emiya Shirou nodded and subconsciously touched something in his pocket with one hand.

"Just wait for me, Miyu, it will be over soon."

As if reacting to Emiya Shirou's voice, there was a slight vibration in his pocket. Sakura saw all this and curiously asked the question she had always had.

"By the way, senior, my sister and I have always been curious. What are you going to do with collecting those 15 heroic spirit eyes? Are you related to sister Miyu?"

"..."

Emiya Shirou was silent for a moment, and finally strolled towards the Silver City.

The magic power that came from there before was not only the Lion King and the Pharaoh, but also the magic power of Fujimaru Ritsuka. This time, he had to seize all the heroic eyes and souls from her.

"You'll find out soon."

"Hmm!"

Sakura's cheeks bulged slightly, but she still followed Emiya Shirou step by step.

"Senior, you really learned badly from Mr. Chen Shi, and you have unknowingly turned into this annoying secretism!"]

635: Emiya Shirou: Women are in the way (3k)

[The first battle with Ramesses II ended in a narrow victory.

Because he realized that Ramses II was not really defeated, but started to build a magic position at a location not far or near, the Lion King took Fujimaru Ritsuka back to her temporary residence in the City of Silver. He left to summon the Knights of the Round Table for discussion.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka also wanted to sit in on the combat meeting, her previous battles had consumed more than she had imagined, and she felt a little powerless.

I was free for a while, and reviewed the details of the battle with everyone in Chaldea.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka was not really the main force responsible for output in this battle, his growth visible to the naked eye and the power of Newton's soul were still visible to the naked eye. After returning to the City of Silver, he was naturally influenced by Chaldea. Everyone’s recognition and condolences.

"As expected of a senior, he is indeed very powerful!"

This is Mashu who has been obsessed with Fujimaru Ritsuka since Fuyuki's singularity.

"After being defeated, he grew rapidly in a short period of time, just like the protagonist in a hot-blooded comic. Is this a unique characteristic of Ritsuka-chan, or is it a common phenomenon among spirit knights?"

This is Leonardo da Vinci who is very interested in the spirit riding system.

"Fujimaru-kun, have you been feeling uncomfortable for the past few days?"

This is Romani who always does things very carefully.

As the most experienced person in the Sky Temple, Romani saw something different in Ritsuka's battle.

The strength and magic power may slowly increase over time due to the special system of the Spirit Rider, but combat experience and mentality are not things that the Spirit Rider system can change. Fujimaru Ritsuka's growth rate cannot be described as natural growth. It's more like someone is teaching me behind my back.

——Is this possible?

Romani also felt a little incredible for a moment.

They have always maintained a very cautious attitude towards Fujimaru Ritsuka's last hope as a human being. Ever since she entered the singularity, people have been taking turns paying attention to the child's physical condition and movements almost 24 hours a day.

Even if the communication was cut off by Tutankhamun before, it was actually only a unilateral inability to communicate, but what happened was still clear to the Sky Temple.

But even in this state, Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to have grown without Romani and others knowing.

Perhaps due to his personality, the pessimistic Romani was not as sincerely happy as the naive Matthew and the heartless Leonardo da Vinci.

It seemed that he had seen through Romani's worries, and wanted to appease this always wary man, thinking that there was no benefit in keeping the matter of the red ghost hidden, Fujimaru Ritsuka chose to tell them about it at this moment.

"The ghost in the red hoodie?"

After hearing that Fujimaru Ritsuka had been dragged to the dream by a red ghost every night for the past two days for additional training, both the Chaldeans in the Sky Temple and the several heroic spirits present immediately took the opportunity to His eyes turned to Miyamoto Musashi who was also confused.

However, the calmest Newton immediately shook his head and rejected the idea.

"Ignoring the first night, Ms. Miyamoto has been accompanying us in the experiment on the second night. Unless she can do two things at once, obeying my instructions to complete the experiment and sneaking into Ms. Ritsuka's dream to give her additional training, otherwise Miyamoto This lady has an alibi.”

"I actually can't even sneak into dreams."

Miyamoto Musashi scratched his head in embarrassment and showed everyone the image of a female swordsman who could not only fight but also eat.

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded in agreement.

--Um! I mean agreeing with Ms. Musashi that she is not a red ghost, not that she is weak, helpless, and can eat.

After secretly adding doubtful authenticity in his mind, Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke.

"That ghost didn't feel like Ms. Musashi at all to me. Although he could also use a sword, that guy was actually better at attacking with fists and kicks, and some of his movements and habits felt very much like a man's.

By the way, the style of the sweatshirt is also different from Miss Musashi, it has some elements of fire. "

"In other words, is it a completely unknown heroic spirit? Could it be that the guy Chen Shi left a back-up on you... huh?"

Romani tried to think about it, but suddenly he thought of something like a flash of inspiration.

——Speaking of which, sweatshirt ghosts are not necessarily only those with heroic eyes, right?

——Since Fujimaru-kun can exist in the current state of a ghost, and has an eye soul corresponding to his own like my soul, is it possible that he is still alive in a similar form?

——Even that red ghost is probably...

Once such thoughts appeared, they were somewhat uncontrollable. Looking at Romani, who looked a little strange, Matthew patted him on the shoulder worriedly.

"What's wrong with you, Doctor Roman?"

"Oh, it's okay, I was just a little distracted."

Romani shook his head with a wry smile, picked up the black coffee on the table and took a sip to suppress the speculation in his heart.

The evidence is too little.

Romani was not so heartless as to directly tell this unsubstantiated conjecture to a girl whose relative had died. If the guess was wrong, the extra hope would actually hurt the other person.

Although Romani was very slow, he could still see that even though Fujimaru Ritsuka said he disliked the oath, he still cared about this brother very much, otherwise he would not always carry the sword pendant as a relic.

Leonardo da Vinci and Newton saw through Romani's thoughts one after another, but they thought there was nothing wrong with Romani's approach, so they chose to cooperate.

"It's getting late. Madam, you should have a good rest. I will continue to study the method of transforming the eyes and souls."

"Hey, do you want to continue!?"

"Of course, we don't have many incidents left and we have to get results as soon as possible."

Robin Hood showed a horrified expression. As a vigilante, he has now truly experienced what life is like as a 007 blessing. He cooperates with the experiment 24 hours a day. When the enemy comes, he must respond to Fujimaru Ritsuka's call to fight as soon as possible.

It was so painful that he wanted to return to his old profession several times and shoot Newton, the hateful capitalist, with a poisonous arrow.

Seeing that Robin Hood seemed to be really working hard, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

"Well, it doesn't matter. I'm fighting side by side with Li... the Lion King this time. Can't I still defeat my opponent? There's no need to be in such a hurry."

"This time it's just a surprise. Miss Lion King's power can indeed compete with Ramses II, but she still hasn't got any advantages on the land of Egypt, and there is not only one pharaoh. Next time we fight, we will not It may not be possible to achieve the results this time.”

Newton pushed up his glasses and immediately explained aloud.

"If that's the case, can we win by becoming an eye soul?"

"OK."

In this regard, Newton and Leonardo almost agreed in unison.

"Eye Soul not only has a suppressive effect on ordinary spirits, but also allows heroic spirits to get rid of the limitations of spiritual base strength. The upper limit of Eye Soul depends entirely on the user's own magic power and emotional strength.

I have great confidence in your potential, Ms. Ritsuka. The Lion King is a super high-level heroic spirit. If you can use her power, you will definitely be able to exert a power far beyond that in previous battles. "

"That's it..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka was thoughtful, and finally obeyed Newton's arrangement and lay down on the bed to recharge his batteries.

Newton looked at the obedient students, and with relief, he lowered his head and fell into thinking.

In fact, her experiment hit a bottleneck. After discovering that there was indeed something different from ordinary heroic spirits in the spiritual foundations of herself and others, she tried every means to cultivate and replicate this thing, and tried to It was transplanted into the bodies of other Knights of the Round Table.

The result can be imagined. Until now, she has never succeeded even once.

That kind of thing seems to only exist in the body of a single heroic spirit.

——Why?

…

Outside the city-state on the other side, the red-haired young man has arrived at the edge of the city through the young pharaoh's chariot.

Looking at the city in front of him and the desert that he had just entered, as well as the surrounding mountains and landslides, Emiya Shirou frowned slightly.

Even though he had been mentally prepared before coming, when he saw this scene, he still realized that the power of the guys involved in this battle was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

He silently glanced at Sakura, who was sitting on the edge of the chariot and shaking her white legs, and spoke coldly.

"Sakura, give me the eye souls you collected earlier."

"Oh, senior, are you going to use other eye souls besides those three? I'm really looking forward to it."

Sakura handed over the four eye souls in her hand without any doubt, and she was somewhat looking forward to what new form Shirou Emiya would show.

The latter just took the eye soul without comment, and then nodded to Tutankhamun who was driving the chariot.

The young Pharaoh sighed, muttering "I am not your charioteer", and turned the chariot.

"?"

Sakura tilted her head in confusion, and when she was about to ask, she saw Shirou Emiya jumping out of the carriage.

"forward……"

Before the second half of the word "senior" came out, Sakura, who was about to jump down, felt a hand suddenly grab the clothes of Gui Jin, the war horse neighed, and the started chariot took Sakura thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

"What do you want, Tutankhamun?"

The Silver City had disappeared from the field of vision, and Sakura's originally lively expression gradually turned cold, and her empty eyes looked back at the young pharaoh with purple hair and brown skin.

Tutankhamun, who was stared at hard, just shrugged, but the speed of driving the carriage showed no tendency to slow down at all.

"Who knows, Yu is just fulfilling the ally's request. If you want to know, then you can go find the stubborn ally yourself later."

"Then let me down."

"Then go down by yourself."