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

She took a deep breath, forced a smile, and looked at Nora. "Nora, would you be willing to help us?"

Nora nodded without hesitation.

“I know what I should do now,” he said, looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka. He took her hand and formed a temporary contract.

"Thank you, Norra. Now, let's go." Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had just signed a temporary contract with Nursery Rhyme, smiled, stood up, and nodded to Lawrence.

Lawrence smiled, still looking tired, and nodded to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Ritsuka is right, but

Forget it, why think so much now? Don't forget the primary goal, Lawrence.

Just as everyone was preparing to depart, Mordred suddenly sensed something and looked towards the center of London.

There seemed to be the sound of a storm coming from that direction.

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Chapter 734 Heading to Fulham

"It seems that Fujimaru Ritsuka has sent us a message." Henry Jekyll held a Mystic Code in his hand, which was temporarily made by Manrio for easy communication.

"So, you're saying we can go over there now?" Sakata Kintoki, despite being wrapped in bandages, stood up nonchalantly and looked at Henry Jekyll.

Camilla sat on the sofa, her body still bearing burn marks.

“I think so.” Jekyll looked at the two of them, his brows furrowed slightly. “What I told Mr. Manrio was that once this message was triggered, it meant that they should be heading to Fulham.”

“It was triggered once before, but it seems to have reverted afterward. Now it looks like it wants to go to Fulham again.” Henry Jekyll sighed. “What should we do? Should we go?”

"Let's go, I have a feeling," Sakata Kintoki said with a carefree laugh, arms crossed. "This might be the final battle, you know. It would be too embarrassing not to participate."

Camilla didn't speak, but stared intently at Henry Jekyll.

Henry Jekyll shook his head and smiled. "I think I know what you're thinking."

"Then, let's go."

Fujimaru Ritsuka and her group quickly made their way towards Fulham along the street.

"The concentration of magic in the air is rising; there's an ambush ahead," Lawrence said confidently. "The enemy has set up a defense line that blocks our senses; I can't feel anything inside. Everyone be careful."

“I’ll give it a try.” Nora bit her lip and stepped in front of everyone.

"Nora," Lawrence reached out his hand, as if he wanted to say something, but then withdrew it.

Nora sighed. "Everyone, I just hope you won't be afraid of me."

"Don't worry, Tongyao isn't afraid of the cute little prince," Tongyao said with a chuckle as she stood behind Nora.

“Absolutely not.” Lawrence took a deep breath and nodded. “No one would have any ill intentions towards you, no one.”

Nora did not respond, only

The outer shell of the face began to be recycled, revealing terrifying compound eyes and a huge mouth full of sharp teeth beneath that innocent and cute appearance.

Mordred and Manrio's pupils contracted slightly, while Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu felt a chill run down their spines.

A cute little boy slowly turned into a monster in front of him, and only the part from the neck up became monstrous.

It's very strange, even a little disgusting.

Nora dared not look back now; the rage and madness of the "London Monster" had begun to flow through his young heart, and he feared he would lose control if he saw Lawrence's face again.

And the way I am now is terrifying, isn't it?

Having finally met friends and a Master who understands him and treats him normally, Norra doesn't want to lose anything easily again because of his appearance, but he still wants to contribute to that ultimate goal.

I am also an A

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"Ah ah ah ah ah"

A sharp, piercing scream, the kind that belonged to a little boy, suddenly roared out from the strange head, along with a ferocious white flame.

Boom boom boom

The trap, exposed to the intense heat, exploded with a loud bang.

Having destroyed the trap, Nora quickly retrieved the inner shell, restoring the outer shell to its adorable appearance, and then, supporting herself on her knees, began to pant heavily.

The physical exertion was actually negligible; rather, it was because when Norra used the power of Arno One, she had to constantly be careful not to let her mind be consumed and replaced by that madness.

"Drink, drink," Nora wiped the drool from her mouth, stood up again, turned to look at the others with a cautious smile, "Alright, it's solved, let's move on."

The atmosphere was somewhat silent. Lawrence and Fujimaru Ritsuka walked over quickly and patted Nora's head.

"Thank you, Nora."

“You did a great job, Nora.”

Norra was suddenly taken aback.

A few tears welled up in her eyes, but Nora quickly shook her head and gave a bright smile. "Mmm."

The Gem Tower in the thick fog.

"The trap has been cleared," the mechanical servant said to another servant. "At least we didn't fall at the first hurdle."

"Hmm." The servant with slicked-back hair nodded. "If they don't even have the means to detect traps, then this group is far too weak. Trust them."

They are the heroic spirits of humanity, great figures who ascended to the throne of heroes as guardians of humanity.

Charles Babbage and Nikola Tesla were their real names.

Heroic spirits who would never betray human history, even as enemies, would hope to be defeated.

This is the unique pride and composure of those whose names and postures are etched in history; it is an indelible shining quality.

"Now, let us await the opportunity to return to the Throne of Heroes." Nikola Tesla, with his slicked-back hair, sat on the steps, his eyes flashing with lightning.

The giant robot Charles Babbage standing next to him did not answer; only scorching steam spewed from his body.

bang

The bullet flew towards Fujimaru Ritsuka from who-knows-where, but was instantly blocked by Mashu's shield.

"There are enemies!" Mash warily raised her shield and looked into the increasingly dense fog.

Lawrence's eyes darted around, gathering information from his surroundings.

The temperature has risen, and the concentration of magic has reached a level that can affect the bodies of ordinary people.

The opposing side has a Caster who can create high-strength magic furnaces, and is likely related to fog.

It could also be steam.

Hiro, Dennis, Baben, Charles, Barbecue, Muller, Moran

Who could it be?

Furthermore, given the mechanical nature of the weapon, bullets are relatively ineffective and couldn't have been a direct attack from the Servant. A familiar is the most likely candidate, especially a mechanical one. Therefore, we should rule out Hiro. So, should we leave one of the other three?

We also need to consider the possibility of other Servants existing, and if so, who they might be.

call out

A bullet came from another direction toward Fujimaru Ritsuka, but Mashu jumped up and blocked it again.

“One every 300 meters to the northeast, two every 152 meters to the northwest, and one every 79 meters to the south.” Lawrence’s eyes gleamed, and the gem-encrusted blades had already appeared around her body.

She has to step up now, no matter what her situation is, she has to be at the forefront.

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Chapter 735 Charles Babbage and Nikola Tesla

The jeweled blade flew out and struck the mechanical familiar hidden in the mist with pinpoint accuracy.

"The other side also has familiars, Mash, be careful." Lawrence looked at Mash and said seriously.

"I understand." Mashu nodded, her expression cautious.

This type of ranged familiar doesn't pose much of a threat to Servants, but it's an exceptionally big threat to Masters. Fujimaru Ritsuka is their backbone and absolutely cannot be allowed to have any problems, putting Mash under immense pressure.

“It’s alright, besides Miss Mashu, I’m here.” Manrio gave a thumbs up.

"Let's keep going. It would be best if we could engage in a direct confrontation," Fujimaru Ritsuka said confidently, assessing the fighting strength of both sides.

Our side possesses Mordred, a Servant with top-tier direct combat power. Lawrence and Manlio, both Servants, have strong support abilities, providing Mordred with additional combat strength. Nursery Rhyme, as a Caster, also possesses considerable combat power, and we have Mash's defense, as well as...

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Norra.

If possible, it's best not to let this child take action.

Even though it wasn't their fault, they still had to bear that terrifying appearance and madness. They must have really not wanted to become like that.

The group continued forward through the thick fog, searching the town for the location of the possession.

On the south bank of the Thames, Adrosson sensed something.

"Has a battle broken out in Fulham?" Adroson murmured calmly to himself, feeling the contract devouring his magic.

"It's strange that so little magic power was mobilized and the intensity of the battle wasn't high." He pinched his chin, his brows furrowing slightly.

Fulham is the last of the gem towers; the other four have undoubtedly been destroyed.

Adroson's defensive forces in the other four locations were very strong, and the intensity of the battles that would have been triggered by someone capable of destroying the other four gem towers should not have been so weak.

Is it because they are still testing each other?

No, why should I care about these things? My main goal right now is to find my mother.

Loson stopped paying attention to Fulham's situation and continued walking towards Croydon.

“I can feel it, it’s very close.” Even with the barrier that shielded his senses, Lawrence could sense from the surrounding air that the concentration of magic had increased. “At least we’re very close to the magic furnace that releases magic.”