The originally clean and tidy blue light armor was now in tatters, filled with ghastly cracks and puncture wounds. Since his body didn't have a strong self-recovery ability, even though he used a large amount of magic to reform his body, he was still riddled with scars, almost like a tattered doll. The young man dragged his spear and left our sight step by step with difficulty.
He was such a fine young man, but his back view gave off the feeling of Madam Xianglin.
"This child is really useless."
I curled my index finger and stroked my chin. Every now and then, I let out a cold breath, panicking for him.
"Brother Director, didn't you say that these so-called Heroic Spirits have strong self-recovery abilities? Can't they recover? "
The innocent Tears looked up and asked curiously.
"I mean the trauma to his soul …" I sighed like an old man, then Tears started to flow, "Ah, looks like he's really useless …"
As expected, the kind Tears also hid her black-bellied side.
"Ugh … Brother, I feel a little dizzy …"
The black-haired girl tidied up her wrinkled sailor suit, then suddenly rubbed her head and muttered softly. There was a problem with the descent of the orbital module — it might be the effect of the time turbulence, in short, the deceleration device hasn't even let out a fart yet.
"I told you, it's so safe to use a regular teleportation device, why did you have to experience the orbital drop? Are you dumbfounded now?"
I knocked Tears' head helplessly, but it caused her to cry even louder.
"Ugh … I always thought that the orbital module was cool, who knew that it would be so dizzy," Tears explained softly, but she still admitted her stubbornness, "Speaking of which, it seems like Pandora and the others didn't come with us."
"Time turbulence," I rubbed my forehead. The orbital module that didn't decelerate at all fell to the ground, even if this orbital module was transported directly into the stratosphere, it was enough to make people dizzy for a while. (Just a while? Normal people definitely wouldn't be dizzy for a while, right!?) "There really is a problem with this world, but I didn't expect a situation like time turbulence to occur. But it doesn't matter, Shallow Shallow has already adjusted the time turbulence back, they should appear soon."
How should I put it? It seems that our "Descent" this time had a rare accident.
First of all, why did the landing pods appear? The reason was because Tear suddenly saw the scene of Renault leading his marines to land on a planet on a holographic projection before we set off. Those crudely shaped landing pods made the hot-blooded Tear Zuotian feel an upsurge of emotions. She couldn't wait to experience the feeling of landing in space. At that time, thinking that it wasn't a big deal, I agreed to her little sister's small request and transferred three landing pods from the Kepru army. One for me, one for Tear, one for Pandora and her sister, and one for Sandora.
Then, we met with a time turbulence.
The reason has yet to be determined, but it definitely had something to do with the long period of information pollution. The three landing pods were thrown into different timelines, but even though it sounded dangerous, it didn't pose much of a threat to the Shiring Apostles. We didn't even need to do anything, Shallow Shallow who was in the Dimensional Fortress Avalon used the projection function of the Garden of Death to help us smooth out the time turbulence. In the end, Tear and I were the first batch to "successfully" land, while Sandora and Pandora might have to wait a little longer.
It was an intense landing. The moment I saw the blue armored man and the blonde girl fighting from the sky, I knew that we were in trouble. But I never expected that we would actually smash that unlucky child into the ground (I will never admit that I aimed a little!). Should I say, Heroic Spirits are really powerful monsters? They didn't die even after being smashed head-on into the limestone ground by the landing pods. Although this had something to do with the fact that the landing pods didn't enter the orbit from outer space, but completed the teleportation within the atmosphere.
This world couldn't be any more familiar: Fate, the world of the Holy Grail. Just like what Lin Xue said, this was a small surprise. Even as an unqualified otaku, if he didn't have any concept of this thunderous world, he would probably be kicked to death by a hundred Eva, right?
Oh no, there's a very subtle connection.
However, even though I could confirm that I had arrived in the world of Fate, I still held a rather wise and pessimistic attitude towards the future. After familiarizing myself with the terrible nature of the plots of these worlds, I had basically reached the point of experiencing all kinds of tragedies and ignoring the plot. It was just like how the Naga Sirens in Azeroth turned into braised fish with a fish's tail and jumped around. I even began to wonder if there would be a strange setting where Rin Enosaka led the Great Demon King Piccolo to sweep through the Twelve Zodiac Temples. If it appeared, I would definitely face it calmly, and definitely wouldn't complain about that bastard!!
Trying my best to suppress the chaotic thoughts in my mind, I finally accumulated a little bit of seriousness. Then, with tears in my eyes, I turned around to face the blonde girl who had been waiting for me since the beginning.
Ugh, it didn't seem like a very friendly atmosphere. Although I really wanted to go forward and say 'yo' to this famous and popular girl, if I could ignore the invisible invisible sword in her hand that was constantly emitting killing intent, everything would be even more perfect.
Let me think, I don't think I did anything to make the girl in front of me so vigilant, right?
Well, it seems like sitting in a strange landing capsule that was moving at nearly ten thousand kilometers per hour was enough to make her vigilant …
"Ugh … Good evening …" Even someone as thick-skinned as Tears didn't know how to break the silence. "Erm, we are not hostile …"
"Please report your identity before this!"
Before we could step forward, the blonde girl with the invisible sword in her hand immediately pointed the weapon in her hand forward and said without any hesitation.
"Actually," I quickly organized my words, and then realized that with the main premise of 'landing capsule', it seemed like any nonsense I spouted would work. "We are photography enthusiasts from the Alpha Centauri Star Cluster. When we passed through Earth's orbit, we failed to maneuver and landed here to avoid an innocent space Ultraman. We are very sorry to disturb your normal life, but we will definitely pay the rent according to the galactic convention. That's right, we plan to live here!"
"Brother Director, isn't this too ridiculous?"
Tears secretly poked my waist and asked in a low voice.
"It's okay, just watch," I replied confidently.
"Master." The confused blonde girl did not let down her guard. She still held her weapon tightly in her hand like the most cautious guard knight. She turned her head and asked the orange-haired boy who was equally stunned, "Maybe I don't know enough about modern society, but can you understand what this person is saying?"
Shiro Omiya, who had just been named the orange-haired boy, must have experienced the most exciting night of his life. He was still in a daze until the mysterious blonde girl's voice brought him back to reality. But to be honest …
Is it really okay for a photography enthusiast from the Centauri Star Cluster?
"Maybe …" Shiro Omiya nodded with a conflicted tone. "Although it is unbelievable, compared to your appearance … Fine, I think aliens are more reliable."
"Then, for the time being, we assume that you are not enemies." The blonde girl put away the weapon in her hand, but she still looked at us with vigilance. "But we can't be allies. Also, the person you just let go is our enemy. Maybe it was unintentional, but I still have to clarify this point."
Pfft, what a serious nerd king.
But you can continue to doubt it! I don't believe that a medieval British king and a middle school student who hasn't even gone through university can analyze our landing capsule!
Hey! Orange haired boy over there! You better be careful! The landing capsule is worth hundreds of millions in human society, and you can't afford it! Don't touch the New Eden Confederation's military property, you hear me? Be careful that Tychus and more than two hundred muscular men will burst your ass!
In any case, half an hour later, we successfully entered Emiya's mansion. Even though the serious-looking blonde girl was constantly on guard against the sudden appearance of suspicious people, she still agreed with Shiro Emiya's statement that "we can't ignore homeless people who need help" and treated us as temporary customers — so be it. Anyway, Tear and I were indeed prepared to take advantage of a certain hopelessly good person to eat and drink for free. Hopefully, when Shadora arrived later, she wouldn't eat until she went bankrupt.
"Anyway, sorry to bother you for the next few days."
As expected, she was a kind child. Lei Zi was a little embarrassed that we had smashed a hole in someone else's yard and still swaggered into their house to eat. After we sat down, she immediately started to disturb us for the third time.
Such a polite action wasn't meaningless. At the very least, the blonde girl named Saber looked at us with a much friendlier gaze. Also, the reason why she was wary of us at the beginning was because we let go of Lancer who was already at a disadvantage. Even though she wasn't too clear about it now, she could already confirm that our identities and the enemy Magician didn't seem to be related. When there was no longer a basis for hostility, the relationship between the two parties naturally had a chance to ease up.
At this moment, I finally had the time to seriously size up this famous … His Majesty the Ahoge King.
There really was a nerd …
Alright, my attention was placed in the wrong place …
Golden hair that was like the morning sun was tied up in a high bun. This hairstyle that should have looked conservative and rustic seemed so appropriate under the serious temperament of the girl named Saber. Instead, it added a sense of nobility and elegance to the latter. Her fair and gentle face could be described with any word that could describe her as beautiful. Her tightly pursed lips were filled with a sense of meticulousness. Her eyes were a rarely seen lake green, as clear as the Fairy Lake in the eastern part of Avalon. Beneath her delicate appearance was an undeniably strong and noble aura. This was the first impression that the Queen of Britain gave me.
She was a completely different type of ruler from Sandora. In front of outsiders, Sandora was more like an inhumane ruling machine. She was cold, harsh, and didn't allow any form of resistance or doubt. Sometimes, her enemies liked to use the word tyrant to describe this invader who had swept through countless worlds. On the other hand, the girl in front of me was like a righteous knight. She was equally serious, but she always acted according to her own principles. Perhaps this was the difference between the two types of rulers in human society and the Schilling society.
Of course, if we were talking about foodies … well, the two seemed to have subtly merged into one.
"Is there a problem?"
Saber noticed that I had been looking at her curiously. She frowned slightly and asked in confusion. However, she didn't show much dissatisfaction because it was obvious that her gaze was purely for observation and didn't contain any ill intentions.
"It's nothing!" I immediately shook my head. Speaking of which, I originally wanted to ask her if the nerd on her head could really be used as an antenna to search for enemies … Damn! It really could! Didn't that strand of blonde hair turn slightly?
Almost at the same time that I was astonished that the nerd on the girl in front of me actually turned slightly, she immediately reacted. She instantly raised her right hand and made a sword gesture. Then, she looked in another direction with vigilance.
In my perception, two energy fields, one strong and one weak, were rapidly approaching each other.
They really came late. Milady and Red Yousan … er, Mr. Red A.
"What happened?"
The only one who didn't understand what was going on was the half-baked magician Shiro Emiya. He saw that we were simultaneously looking in the same direction, and that the blonde girl who had just protected him had an expression as if she was facing a great enemy. He immediately asked anxiously.
"Master, please heal my injuries." The instant that Saber was about to attack, she suddenly furrowed her eyebrows and pressed her hand on her chest armor. It was obvious that she had been injured in the battle with the unlucky spearman who had been hit by the meteor.
Shiro Emiya suddenly paused for a moment when he heard Saber's request. Then, he awkwardly scratched his head. "… This … actually …"
"Could it be …" Saber was stunned. Was it just my imagination? Did I just see the veins at the corner of her eyes twitching? Anyway, in the end, the blonde girl sighed in resignation. "Alright, although I only recovered some superficial injuries, it shouldn't be a problem to use it for the next battle."
After saying that, she didn't care about the astonished expression on Shiro Emiya's face. She gripped the invisible holy sword tightly and instantly rushed out of the room.
"Stop looking, let's go out and watch the show!" I patted Emiya's shoulder, who was still dizzy from the series of attacks last night. Then, I turned my head and called out to the hot-blooded girl who had an excited expression on her face. "Tears, don't be too busy fighting later, okay?"
"Yes, yes!" Tears hurriedly nodded. But to be honest, I was a little worried about this girl who would occasionally have strange ideas like Shallow Shallow and hot-blooded like Pandora.
When I rushed out to the empty space on the street, the battle had already begun.
Two phantoms, silver and red, collided with each other like the wind. It was hard to tell who had the upper hand. Saber's opponent was a tall man with short white hair wearing a strange red trench coat. He had sharp eyes and two sword-like white eyebrows. That's why I wanted to call him White-Browed Swordsman. Unfortunately, considering copyright issues, I temporarily put this idea aside …
Cough cough, I digressed.
Not far from the battlefield, a petite twintailed girl wearing a thin red sweater with a cross pattern on the chest and a pleated skirt noticed the enemy approaching. She immediately took a defensive stance.
However, when she saw the number of people on our side who obviously broke the rules, she immediately revealed a dejected expression. Two against five, even if we counted the half-baked Shiro Emiya as half, it seemed that we were still at a disadvantage.
Ah, that's right, Tears and I didn't have any magic waves on us, so perhaps we were half. In other words, the current situation was two against two point five … Speaking of which, why did I calculate this formula when I had nothing better to do?!
"Enzaka-san?" Emiya, who arrived a step later, immediately recognized the identity of the girl in front of him and shouted in surprise, "Enzaka-san, what's going on?!"
Because of Emiya's shout, Saber's movements obviously slowed down, and the white-browed man in the red trench coat … er, Red A took the opportunity to attack. However, she was a powerful warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles, so the golden-haired girl easily neutralized the danger in front of her. Then, she suddenly jumped back a few steps and returned to our side. The white-haired man with the black and white blades in his hands didn't choose to continue attacking. Instead, he stood in place and looked at us with a vigilant gaze.
"Hey, Ling, this seems to be a little troublesome."
The white-haired man crossed his blades in front of him and slightly tilted his head as he complained to his master. Getting distracted in the middle of a battle should be a major taboo, but he seemed to have confirmed that the golden-haired girl in front of him wouldn't do anything like ambushing him, so he dared to be so careless.
"Ah, it seems that there are too many ordinary people involved at once, so troublesome …" The girl in the red jacket also had a depressed expression on her face. It was obvious that the appearance of two strangers, Tears and I, made her feel that the situation was getting out of control.
"Master, please step back a little. It's easy to accidentally injure others in a battle like this."
Saber seemed to have a helpless tone as she whispered to Shiro Emiya, who was unconsciously walking forward. The moment Shiro Emiya paused for a moment, the tall red-clothed man in front of him launched an attack without any warning. "As expected, you're just a dabbler without any common sense!"
Saber, of course, immediately reacted and swung her sword to parry the attack. However, the next second, a dense barrage of magic missiles interrupted her concentration. It was an attack from Enzaka-san. Even though Saber's powerful magic resistance made it so that she wasn't afraid of this level of attack, would the barrage of bullets slow down the girl's movement?
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