Chapter 446: Pilgrimage to Salvation: Prologue

In the boundless sea of ​​mist, in the quiet sea between colorless and light gray, the exposed dark black metal shell rises and falls.

The distant seabirds came with news, and the submarine, which had been sleeping, was awakened again. The fluorescent light emitted from the surrounding instruments illuminated a visible area in the dark room.

"...Dangerous goods audit sensor, six types passed."

"Mujik, Sherlock Holmes, this is the report sent by Leonardo da Vinci."

The most primitive form of correspondence was used, and the thickness of the paper should not be underestimated, which is enough to show that the investigators who came ashore during this period were not just having fun.

Holmes unfolded the letter paper, and lines of delicate handwriting came into view.

[Holmes, Goldruff, the words are as clear as the face. 】

At just the first glance, Holmes confirmed that this was real information written by Leonardo da Vinci without any threat. He then calmed down and continued to look.

[In the Sixth Lostbelt, the Fairy Kingdom Britain, which blocks the operation of all electronic equipment and is full of dangers, the special search magician and master of Chaldea, Fujimaru Ritsuka, and his exclusive servant Mash Kirilet, technology Advisor Leonardo da Vinci and the servant Tristan who was suddenly summoned for some reason landed in Britain. 】

[Unfortunately, on the first day of landing, everyone got separated due to "Fairy Domain: Nameless Forest". I went through a lot during this period, but with the help of the local human Ezequiel (not a Servant) and a Servant from the history of meta-humanity who calls himself the Fairy King Oberon, I reunited with Fujimaru Ritsuka, but Matthew is not with him or me]

In the letter, Da Vinci specifically mentioned that the Fairy Knight was named by Morgan a hundred years ago, but if Morgan was a servant summoned by Beryl Gart, then she could not have ruled Britain from a thousand years ago. , but if she was a Servant in the Lostbelt, how did she know about the history of pan-humanity before Beryl entered Britain a hundred years ago?

[This paragraph is indeed regrettable. Menechiel died to cover the retreat of the Children of Prophecy during the assassination of Queen Morgan. If Menechiel joins, our intelligence and combat power will be greatly enhanced]

In the end, Holmes only wrote the names Morgan, Tristan, and Menechelle on the paper.

[During this period, we met Thousand Sons Muramasa, the apostle of the Alien God. He confirmed that the assassination of Camelot was indeed planned by the Son of Prophecy and the black-haired male servant holding a big sword. Incredibly, Thousand Sons Muramasa He was defeated without even seeing her. Menechelle, who was probably Saber, actually failed to assassinate Queen Morgan]

[Gather information on the Fairy Kingdom while giving priority to rendezvous with Mash Kyrielight]

The letter was very long, and Holmes only skimmed through the parts he felt were important.

Glancing at Goldruff behind him who stretched his neck to get a closer look, he chuckled: "Mr. Goldruff, do you want to see it too?"

The special case of Tristan can be explained by Da Vinci's guess, but if Da Vinci's expression is not wrong, the goblin Menechiel is the son of prophecy and is named after Menechiel who protected his own meta-human history. Therefore, it was born after [Menechel] was summoned, so the time does not match.

[This is a world without human civilization and dominated by fairies. This is probably the case. Except for Servants like Tristan who were established because "others are active in this land in their own name", the other Servants are like A seed without soil cannot take root in this land]

【…】

His intuition told him that these questions were the key to uncovering the Sixth Lostbelt.

Holmes handed the letter to Goldruff, ignoring the whispers coming from the other side, and immediately took the paper and pen to summarize part of the information.

[After that, we finally met the child of prophecy that we were longing for. The child of prophecy’s name is Artoria, and she is the peer of King Arthur in this Lost Belt. There are also her two companions, Gareth's fellow elf, one of the Knights of the Round Table, and the dragon named "Menechelle" by Artoria. This is probably how Menechelle was summoned here. An anchor point for a piece of land]

[Now, we are about to set off with the Son of Prophecy to the northernmost point of the Fairy Kingdom, to Onik to look for traces of Matthew]

While he was thinking, Holmes heard a sudden "Oh" from Goldruff, who was reading a letter to Nemo sailors in the distance.

Goldruff coughed lightly to hide his anxiety: "Of course, this is my duty as the commander of Chaldea."

"what happened?"

[Finally, we met Matthew in Norwich, who was supported by the goblins as the Son of Prophecy. Although we received the help of the real Son of Prophecy to defend Norwich when the disaster struck, Matthew, who finally met his eyes, unexpectedly Transferred to an unknown location by a mysterious phenomenon]

Although Da Vinci sent a lot of information, it was too discrete. The Fairy Knight, Morgan, Morse, and the Son of Prophecy, who have ruled Britain for thousands of years, are all spinning in Holmes's mind, written on the paper and then erased.

[So in order to confirm whether it was really the Menechiel of pan-human history, and to defeat Morgan, we decided to add the search for the Son of Prophecy and Menechiel to the itinerary]

[Morgan, the Queen who has ruled the Fairy Kingdom for two thousand years and the King of the Lostbelt, was given the name of the three Fairy Knights Tristan the Fairy, Gawain the Fairy, and Lan the Fairy by the Queen a hundred years ago as the Knights of the Round Table in the history of pan-humanity. Slott, the son of the prophecy who is said to be the one who will defeat Morgan, and Menechelle, who is following the son of the prophecy and is most likely a Servant of Pan-Human History]

"Nothing, I just saw Menechel's name and suddenly remembered that my father Gold had been collecting his knighthood medals for a while as if he was preparing to participate in the Holy Grail War. But then with the disappearance of the Holy Grail, he could only Give up."

"Perhaps he has already participated in another time and space." After realizing that it was not a big deal, Holmes withdrew his attention and dealt with it casually. He was suddenly stunned as he spoke.

He remembered that the so-called Lostbelt was just another fork in the road where the history of pan-humanity diverged. So where did the differences begin in the Fairy Kingdom, a Lostbelt that almost completely negates human history?

……

Starting from Londinion, crossing the unobstructed Edinburgh, and bypassing the dangerous lake area, Arturia and her party finally arrived at the northernmost and final coast of the fairy country of Britain.

As if it had been forgotten by the Fairy Kingdom, the weather suddenly turned cold, the dreamy and magnificent oranges stopped here, and gray snow fell from the vast gray sky. Reaching out to catch the falling snowflakes, Oberon couldn't help but sigh as he watched the snowflakes fall on his palm and quickly melt into water.

"Could these be the tears of the [Rain Clan]?"

"Do you know what's going on here?" Arturia asked. As a native of the Fairy Kingdom, even she didn't know the secrets here.

"Don't underestimate me. As early as in Wales, I had already collected all the information about the Fairy Country from local people." Oberon shook the notebook in his hand as if showing off:

"Four thousand years ago in the fairy calendar, that is, six thousand years ago, the Rain Clan was destroyed by the four fairy clans of Wind, Earth, Fang, and Wings. These snows are the remnants of the Rain Clan that disappeared in history and the sacrifices made to them. The "Paradise Fairy"'s tears of apology. "

"The Rain Clan." But Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking of a certain petite lolita with silver hair and red eyes, and couldn't help but shudder.

If the Rain Fairy had a terrifying character like Minanako herself, she would indeed be remembered more.

"why?"

"The Rain Clan sheltered a fairy who drifted from Paradise and raised her as a princess. This was considered an act of betrayal by other clans, so in order to stop the tour, they united and annihilated the Rain Clan." Al Tolia lowered her hair and kept silent. She was also called the Fairy of Paradise.

"Is going on a tour a bad thing?"

"Ouch——"

The answer to this question was a wolf howl that suddenly sounded around them, which frightened Arturia and raised her staff of choice, but neither Gareth nor the fairy Menechelle was beside her. Qianzi Muramasa immediately drew his sword and entered combat mode.

All eyes converged on one place. It was the white wolf that suddenly appeared at some point. Its eyes revealed wisdom. It had no intention of attacking and nodded at them when everyone saw that it had no intention of attacking.

"You are finally here, the children of prophecy and the foreign magicians." White Wolf suddenly spoke human words. But after seeing the dragon speak, this doesn't seem to be something difficult to accept. With a bang, a burst of white smoke appeared out of thin air, and the white wolf disappeared immediately. Then a blue-haired man wearing a light blue robe appeared.

"Cu Chulainn?" Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes widened, and Chiko Muramasa's eyes also widened slightly, looking at the fake druid in front of him with eyes full of scrutiny and disgust.

"You seem to know the owner of this body, but unfortunately, I am not the person you know. I am Sage Grim, and I have been waiting here for a long time." Cu Chulainn, who called himself Grim, looked again He glanced at Artoria.

"Why is it you?" Habertlot's eyes widened in surprise: "Where is Matthew?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Aren't you surprised to see me at all?" Grimm almost broke through in a second. He came closer and pointed at himself exaggeratedly: "I am a legendary figure, Ash's companion, the sage Grimm. Muyo.”

"It's not like we haven't seen it before. We have even seen Ash's dragon." Qianzi Muramasa immediately pushed Grim to prevent him from getting close to the master: "A savage like you is full of barbaric aura. Just don’t come near here.”

"Oh, I've even seen that guy. No wonder." Grim nodded, and then quickly grabbed Qianzi Muramasa's collar: "Why is this guy so inexplicable? Even though I am a sage, But if the truth doesn’t make sense, I’ll also try to use my fists and kicks.”

"I don't know either, but I just feel unhappy with you."

Further away, Fujimaru Ritsuka watched this scene with interest. She had not seen such an interesting quarrel for a long time since Ezequiel and Oberon separated in Londinion. On the way to Onik, she could often see Oberon looking at the moon alone and sadly remembering the days when he and Ezequiel were fighting each other.

However, the big fight that Fujimaru Ritsuka expected did not happen.

boom!boom!

With two muffled sounds, Thousand Sons Muramasa and Grim were forcibly separated by Artoria.

"That's enough!"

"It hurts, it hurts. This is much rougher than Ai." Grimm rubbed his head, which was sore from being hit by the Chosen Staff, while thinking about Ai's use of spell bullets to stop the quarrel between himself and his subordinates.

He knew that he had completely destroyed the image of an expert that he had worked so hard to create, so he simply stopped pretending. Grim said quite casually: "I originally planned to test your strength."

As he spoke, he swung his staff and assumed a thrusting posture, but before Chiko Muramasa could respond, he immediately retracted his fighting posture and said in a lazy tone: "Since even it recognizes you, , then the trial I prepared will be meaningless."

"Come with me."

Grim took two steps forward, but found that no one was following behind him. He turned around again: "Come on, I know where the little girl you are looking for is. This may be the reason why you came here this time. "

……

Norwich.

In the airtight and guarded Norwich Treasury City. The door that had been locked all year round was opened again, and the petite blue-armored goblin walked in.

"The most elegant knight in the Fairy Kingdom, Sir Lancelot, whom everyone respects, and the leader of the Earth Clan, Spriggan, have been waiting for you for a long time."

Inside the city gate, Spriggan bowed to him in a very humble manner, which was obviously beyond the respect between courtiers, but the goblin Lancelot turned a blind eye. The lake blue visor covered the upper half of her face, and Spriggan could not guess her thoughts.

"Where are the Children of Prophecy?"

"They've already left."

"Didn't His Majesty Morgan give you a decree to keep them?" The elf Lancelot's tone immediately cooled down, and there was a faint sound of swords in the air. It was the too sharp light blade that cut through the air. causing noise.

"Please convey my apology to me on behalf of the Queen. Before that, the Child of Prophecy had left Norwich."

The elf Lancelot's face sank.

"Lord Lancelot, I originally planned to tell Her Majesty the Queen personally about my incompetence, but I never thought that even you would be involved." Sprigan cautiously inquired.

The goblin Lancelot's eyes hidden under his visor seemed to glance at him, but he quickly looked away as if he were hallucinating.

"There are dangerous people in the team of the Son of Prophecy who assassinated Her Majesty the Queen. I have been specially ordered to come and destroy them." The goblin Lancelot had no intention of going deeper into the Treasury City. He turned around and his voice came from far away: "They where are you now."

A biting coldness swept through his body, and Sprigan felt that the hairs all over his body were exploding.

[Although the disaster has receded, Norwich is still destroyed]

The second half of Ainsel's prophecy still lingered in his ears, and his thoughts of hedging his bets were extinguished only when he saw the queen's determined attitude.

"In...Londinion."

The footsteps faded away, and the door to Treasury City closed again. It was only then that Spriggan felt alive again.

The goblin Lancelot is not a qualified politician and knows nothing about the interest game on the table, but Spriggan no longer dares to be clever, because he has no doubt that the goblin Lancelot has the ability to destroy the table with him.

(End of this chapter)

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