In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

Well, it doesn't matter, or perhaps Lawrence had this idea from the beginning.

He regarded Oceanos, who stood on the opposite side, as an enemy simply out of a sense of responsibility and vigilance.

However, for the time being, there is nothing that she needs to do.

“Then, let’s rearrange our tactics.” Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at everyone.

"The journey through this singularity is far from over!"

“Regardless of Oceanus’s position, whether he is an ally or an adversary, we must reclaim the Holy Grail.” Fujimaru Ritsuka said earnestly, “We are truly grateful that Ms. Doris is able to lend us a hand.”

"Next, we will continue to search for islands according to the nautical charts, while simultaneously clearing out the remaining Blackbeard fleet in this area to weaken Blackbeard's strength. Then, we will find Blackbeard and engage him in direct combat!"

"We...will definitely win!"

......

After resting on the island for one night, the Golden Deer set sail again early the next morning, heading towards the next island.

After communicating with Doris, Roman learned that although Doris was a goddess, her strength was extremely limited due to years of slumber and the decline of the Great Source itself. The idea of ​​finding new combat power was brought up again by Roman.

It's almost certain that the enemy Blackbeard possesses the Holy Grail, and the possibility of him summoning another Servant cannot be ruled out.

It is currently confirmed that the opponent possesses three Servants: one Oceanus, two unnamed female Servants, and Blackbeard himself.

This lineup is not a threat to Chaldea, but it's based on the fact that, apart from Oceanus, the opponent doesn't have any other Servants.

Sailing on the high seas, Drake marveled at the speed Doris generated by controlling the ocean currents to propel the ship, while Fujimaru Ritsuka's thoughts sank into the distance.

Whether things go smoothly or not, Chaldea... will surely triumph.

......

Blackbeard took out his Holy Grail.

He is indeed summoning Servants.

"Although we have Oceanus and Professor Hector, we really don't have enough people on our side." Blackbeard sighed, holding the Holy Grail. "Look at the Golden Deer of the BBA, it's got a whole bunch of fighting power on board, while we have pitifully few."

"But here I am all alone, with the powerful Oceanus and the esteemed Professor Hector, and... a pair of lesbians who are shamelessly affectionate in front of me."

"Well, although I can accept yuri, it's still a bit lonely when I'm all alone. How about we get closer and stick together?"

Mary stood a distance away, expressionless: "Hey Annie, that shameless captain and master is demanding we sleep with him."

Anne sighed, "My feelings for him are already negative, no matter what you say, Mary, they can't be lowered any further. So, to still dare to say something like that under these circumstances, should I praise you, Captain?"

“Let’s kill him. It feels like killing him would save us some trouble,” Mary suggested, looking eager to try.

Ocean stretched out a hand to stop the energetic Mary, and smiled at Blackbeard who was holding the Holy Grail: "Captain, if you don't hurry up and summon your Servant, Mary might just start hacking away."

"I...I understand." Blackbeard's face was covered in a bead of cold sweat.

He coughed twice and looked at the Holy Grail in his hand.

"Summon a few more Servants, I feel like we're going to lose if we keep going like this... I don't want to lose to that BBA!"

With a chuckle, Blackbeard activated the summoning circle.

Oshin looked at the black beard and smiled.

Summon, then summon again.

As Blackbeard summoned them, two figures appeared in the center of the summoning circle.

One was tall, slender, and polite, while the other was rather plump and looked older, with white hair and beard.

Most importantly, they all wore hats that symbolized the captain.

......

On another island.

A woman dressed in green with cat-like ears on her head looked worried.

"Damn it, Jason, that bastard..." She gritted her teeth and punched the tree.

"Relax, relax, he must have something to ask of us to come here. He shouldn't hurt us, right?" Another green-haired man held a scepter and grinned slyly.

"That bastard actually wanted the Ark of the Covenant. Something like that... is definitely not something someone like him should possess." This cat-eared woman was also an acquaintance of Chaldea. Back in the French Singularity, this Servant had served as a Berserker Archer under Jeanne d'Arc Alter and was an enemy of Chaldea.

Her name was Atalanta, a very famous female archer in Greek mythology, known for hitting the first arrow in the battle against the Boar of Calydon.

The other one was far more famous than Atalanta.

His name is David.

King David.

The second king of the ancient Kingdom of Israel, the successor to King Saul, and the father of the famous King Solomon, was once just an ordinary shepherd. He later killed the giant Goliath, became king, and unified the Kingdom of Israel, having a tremendous impact on the Jewish people and even Europe.

Right now, the two of them are troubled by something.

That was Jason's pursuit.

Atalanta was actually summoned by Jason using the Holy Grail, but because she didn't like her Master and Jason's binding power over his Servants was quite weak, she chose to break away from him.

Later, she encountered King David, who had been summoned to this singularity on his own.

"Speaking of which, how did Jason know you had the Ark of the Covenant here?" Atalanta was very annoyed. "This thing is a real hot potato!"

"It must be that caster by Jason's side who's behind this. To be honest... I don't know the specifics." King David showed no regal bearing whatsoever; in fact, he appeared quite approachable.

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Chapter 662 Three Scumbags in One Family

"After all, I was the first Servant summoned to this singularity. It wouldn't be surprising if some of my information was intercepted, would it?" David rubbed his hands with a wry smile. "The key point now is what Jason wants to do with the Ark of the Covenant."

“Who knows?” Atalanta slumped to the ground in frustration. “But knowing that guy’s personality, he definitely won’t do anything good, after all…”

Atalanta's eyes trembled slightly: "He's my captain, after all..."

I know best what's going on in his head...

Even if the wish is good, the person who made it is a despicable person, and a despicable person who has been seduced by beauty...

He clearly had a period of great wisdom and prowess, so why was he summoned in this particular form?

“If you’re scared, you can hold my hand,” David said instinctively, looking at the worried and angry Atalanta.

His resistance to women is zero.

"In short, we absolutely cannot let that guy get his hands on the Ark of the Covenant." Atalanta made up her mind and dodged King David. "I've heard that there's another group of pirates openly fighting against Blackbeard and his crew on this sea. Hopefully, that can be an asset to us."

"Fighting Blackbeard? Why would that be an ally for us?" David asked, somewhat puzzled.

“The hunter’s eyes are everywhere,” Atalanta smiled. “I serve the sun god Apollo and the moon goddess Artemis faithfully, therefore they can bring me messages.”

"This made me realize that there was a Servant summoned by Jason who was serving Blackbeard, and that the Holy Grail was in Blackbeard's hands."

“This situation is actually not hard to understand. Jason still exists on this sea, but the Holy Grail is in the hands of someone else.” Atalanta looked at King David with a mocking expression. “Don’t tell me that your mind as a king can’t come up with these things.”

"Well, even if Atalanta, you are a beauty, I will be sad if you say that." King David did not seem to have any kingly airs at all, but rather like a frivolous young man.

"Beautiful, beautiful woman!? If you say that again, I'll send you back to the Throne of Heroes!" Atalanta was furious!

Ah, just like a kitten with its fur standing on end.

......

"Leaving Columbus aside for now, I didn't expect to summon you, Bartholomew." Blackbeard sat on a piece of wood on the Queen Anne's Revenge, legs crossed, his expression unreadable, neither pleased nor displeased.

"I never expected that you would be my Master this time, Edward." The young pirate seemed rather unhappy. "Why didn't it be a pretty boy or girl with eyes covered that summoned me? It had to be you, you big scumbag."

His name was Bartholomew Roberts, and like Blackbeard Edward Teach and Francis Drake, he was a famous pirate.

However, Bartholomew stood out as very special among the pirates.

He could even be called the "most atypical pirate," completely opposite to Blackbeard, who took the word "pirate" to its extreme and was the "most typical pirate."

As a pirate, he was handsome and charming, attracting both men and women. He also loved to wear gorgeous clothes. For these reasons, Bartholomew was known as the "Pirate Baron".

In addition, he was a very devout Christian, making his crew pray to God, and prohibiting alcohol on his pirate ship while encouraging tea drinking, and forbidding his crew from gambling. If they gambled, Bartholomew would not hesitate to shoot them.

He also imposed a curfew on his ship, strictly regulating the pirates' daily routines and forbidding crew members from engaging in any improper behavior.

He was even very particular about hygiene!

Furthermore, in order to maintain the physical and mental well-being of the pirates, he specially hired a band of musicians to play for them on board.

Although Bartholomew was an anomaly among pirates, he was still an utterly wicked pirate, and his inner nature was no better than Blackbeard's.

Even if he's a gentleman, he's still a predator.

Incidentally, Bartholomew was somewhat pathologically obsessed with covering up eyes, whether it was men or women, whether it was covering both eyes or one eye, or even people who didn't belong to him...

He can

"So, Blackbeard brat, what exactly do you want us to do after you summoned us?" another white-haired old captain said unhappily.

“If there’s no profit to be made here, I won’t play along with your nonsense.”

His name was Columbus, Christopher Columbus.

One of the discoverers of the Americas, a great navigator, and... a slave owner driven by self-interest.

Hidden behind that great achievement was the massacre and plunder of the Native Americans by the Spanish, who treated them as commodities on their ships. This great captain from Genoa initiated centuries of European colonization and humiliation of the Americas.

In other words, the three people sitting here, whether it's Master Edward Teach or the two Servants Bartholomew Roberts and Christopher Columbus, regardless of their achievements, are all utter scum.

Plunder and domination were their common synonyms, causing Ocean and Hector, who were standing at a distance, to frown simultaneously.

Mary and Anne were quite excited, though.

"I want you to lend me your ships. I want to form a new, great fleet!" Blackbeard chuckled. This was the kind of partner he preferred. Rather than feigning friendship with great and righteous heroes, this kind of liberated nature was what he liked.

"Then I'll steal everyone from that BBA ship! That way, my dream of a pirate harem will be fulfilled!" Blackbeard laughed wildly.

“That’s incredibly rude, but it’s exactly what pirates would do,” Bartholomew said with a smile. “Since you’re the Master, then this time we’ll listen to you.”

"Looks like a good business opportunity, and you just said this sea area is unknown, right?" Columbus revealed a somewhat sinister, twisted smile. "I wonder if there's any 'treasure' hidden in this area this time? It's quite tempting."

Two ships appeared next to the Queen Anne's Revenge.

Both Columbus and Bartholomew were classified as Riders.