Simulation: Starting from Under One Person

Considering some issues, Fang Rui chose a motorhome as his mode of transportation, leaving the driving to his clone.

He and Medea discussed magic in the carriage. The magic knowledge they had obtained from another clone was modern magic, which was very different from the magic of the Age of Gods.

However, there is a connection between the two, so Fang Rui was able to understand the magic knowledge that Medea explained.

To be precise, it's not just about being able to understand, but also about being able to master and apply it.

"You... are outrageous," Medea commented.

The reason why there are differences between magic from the time of the gods and modern magic is the change in environment; the modern environment is no longer suitable for magic from the time of the gods.

"Thank you for the compliment," Fang Rui replied.

"Oh, right, there's something I need to tell you."

"What is it?" Recovering from her shock, Medea, wearing a hood, slightly raised her head, her gaze seemingly piercing through the indigo fabric as she stared at Fang Rui.

“After entering Romania, I will be the ‘Servant’ and you will be the ‘Master’.”

"Are you sure?" Medea asked, her expression subtle, puzzled by Fang Rui's decision.

"Yes, it's pretty fun, isn't it?" Fang Rui asked with a smile.

'Fun...'

Medea couldn't figure out what this person was thinking. She didn't care about her bad reputation and had an absurdly high learning ability; she could learn the magic of the Age of Gods after seeing it only once...

He even thought fighting Servants was fun...

Is there something wrong with his brain?

"You're talking badly about me in your heart?"

Fang Rui suddenly stared at Medea, and what he said startled her.

The face hidden under the hood changed slightly, but Fang Rui did not notice it because the hood concealed it.

For a witch with so much experience, controlling her emotions is easy. She replied in a calm tone, "No, it's your imagination."

"Is that so..." Fang Rui didn't dwell on the matter; it was a trivial matter anyway.

Medea naturally changed the subject: "If you want to disguise yourself as a Servant, the issues of spiritification and clothing need to be resolved..."

"The clothing problem is easy to solve, but the spiritification..."

To be fair, there are almost no non-Servants who possess the ability to become spirits.

As for why it is "almost", it is for the sake of precision, and it is not used in a definite tone.

"It's alright, I can use other movement skills instead. Anyway, no one says Servants have to use spirit form, and..."

"My Servant class is Caster, so using magic is perfectly normal for me."

"What do you think?"

'I think this is ridiculous...' Medea thought to herself, but she didn't say it aloud.

"If you insist." Her relationship with Fang Rui was ordinary, so she naturally wouldn't stop him.

"Since you have no objections, then let me offer some suggestions on how a melee mage should dress up?"

"A melee...mage?" Medea was slightly puzzled.

"Yes, melee mage."

Fang Rui recounted the fighting methods of the mages from the previous world, and Medea nodded slightly, not particularly surprised.

She had seen people who used the aforementioned fighting methods before.

Not one or two, but many.

Chapter 316 Chance Encounter

In her memory, the type of people Fang Rui referred to as "melee mages" dressed very plainly, with nothing special about them.

"Clothing and appearance that are appropriate for the times and the region."

Medea offered advice, adding, "If it's a fictional Heroic Spirit, there's no need to worry so much; you can dress up however you like."

"A fictional heroic spirit..." Fang Rui rubbed his cheek, seriously considering Medea's suggestion. Compared to famous heroes and celebrities, a fictional heroic spirit was indeed more suitable for him, and he wouldn't have to worry about being exposed...

After all, the word "fictional" makes it clear that these are not regular heroic spirits, but rather heroic spirits born from fairy tales, legends, and the like.

"Well, let's make that a happy decision..." Fang Rui smiled and clapped his hands lightly.

Medea responded, "Whatever makes you happy."

………………

In Romania, the Yggdrasilia family, the magical clan that declared war on the Clock Tower, has now been renamed the "Thousand World Tree".

After declaring war, the "Thousand World Tree" clan actively prepared for battle, not only accumulating military strength but also diligently gathering intelligence...

"Has the selection of participants sent by the Clock Tower been thoroughly investigated?"

Danic, the patriarch of the Yggdrasil clan, gazed at the plaza from the window and asked another person behind him, Fiore, who was also a member of the Yggdrasil clan.

"The magicians who recently left the Clock Tower have been confirmed, but it is still unknown how many of them are selected to participate in this Holy Grail War, and the magician force dispatched by the Clock Tower is retreating..."

"Based on this analysis, the Clock Tower's side should have already entered Romania."

“Hmm.” Danic nodded slightly, trusting Fiore’s guess to some extent; in fact, his guess was the same as Fiore’s.

"Dispatch more familiars to gather intelligence."

“Yes,” Fiore replied, bowing her head.

"Another matter is that the arbiter of this Holy Grail War is about to arrive in Romania. Inform Gordes to do his best to bring the arbiter back."

After a brief pause, Danic added, "If the adjudicator refuses, there's no need to force it..."

"A good impression is essential."

After all, the adjudicator has a high level of authority, and offending the adjudicator is tantamount to increasing the fighting power of the opposing camp...

“Understood, I will remind him,” Fiore replied, bowing her head once more.

"That's all for now! Remember to let me know as soon as you have any new information."

Danic withdrew his gaze from the square and turned to leave.

Fiore pushed her wheelchair to the window and looked out at the wide square.

In the square, a group of people were busy...

As the mage family that possesses the "Great Grail," their role in this Holy Grail War is that of the defenders, the one with the advantage, and they don't need to leave the castle...

As long as the Holy Grail is held, it will be a victory for the Yggdrasil race.

Therefore, the castle where the Thousand World Tree clan resides has been reinforced and various defensive facilities have been added since some time ago.

Turning her gaze away, Fiore walked along the spacious, bright corridor to a room where she relayed Danic's instructions to Gold.

"Saber!"

"exist!"

At Gord's call, a majestic knight carrying a holy sword appeared in the room, the magical patterns on his chest shimmering with magical light.

"We... set off."

Gold straightened his clothes, his protruding belly jiggling slightly, full of elasticity...

After saying that, Gold stepped forward and walked towards the outside.

Saber, in spirit form, followed Gordes.

at the same time……

Fang Rui and Medea arrived at the Romanian border and switched from using transportation to walking...

In the desolate wilderness, Fang Rui's clothes had been changed. His current attire was the same as Natsu's: a black robe without a left sleeve, a pure black wristband on his left wrist, and a very loose right sleeve, similar to that of a robe.

The pure white trousers contrasted sharply with the pure black robe, which was secured by a leather belt at the waist.

A white checkered scarf was wrapped around Fang Rui's neck.

If you ignore the hair color and face shape, you can't say that she is exactly the same as Natsu, but you can only say that she is very similar.

"By the way, do you have any methods for finding other Servants?"

Fang Rui refused to accept the idea of ​​relying on luck to determine whether he would encounter the enemy; he wanted to actively seek out enemies.

It's fine if they're not enemies; friendly forces are also acceptable.

In any case, in this Holy Grail War, whether it's the Black or Red side, everyone is...

No, to be precise, there are good people.

This refers to Kairi Shishikai, an uninvolved person caught up in the Holy Grail War, whose fate was rather tragic...

However, Fang Rui considered that he was hired by the Clock Tower, and it seemed a bit inappropriate to cause trouble for his own faction from the start, so...

First, cause trouble for the opposing camp, then start a civil war.

"Searching for other Servants..." Medea pondered for a moment before saying, "I know magic for finding people, but it requires a medium... such as the ornaments that the person being searched for wears year-round, or hair, nails, and the like."

"Is that so..." Fang Rui nodded slightly, deciding to perform divination that evening.

"You seem eager to end the Holy Grail War quickly?"

Medea, sensing something amiss in Fang Rui's tone, asked this question.

"I can't say I want to end the Holy Grail War quickly, it just means I don't plan to play along with others for a long time."

Upon hearing this, Fang Rui thought for a moment and then revised his wording, but the actual meaning remained unchanged.

"Is that so..." Medea did not ask for the reason, and withdrew her gaze after receiving the answer.

"By the way, what is your wish?"

"My wish..." Medea murmured to herself, seemingly lost in memories.

"Hello~~~"

"Don't just stand there!"