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

Two identical people faced each other, both smiling, their voices like silver bells.

"Are you an artist, sir?" Harley's phantom continued, her smile still gentle.

“Yes, I am an artist,” Lawrence replied, his smile now damp with tears.

She suddenly hugged the phantom, the illusory spirit.

This time, he was unwilling to let her escape from his eyes again; even when he held her in his arms, he still wanted to look at her in the mirror.

"You must be very tired, Lawrence." Harley hugged Lawrence and gently stroked his back, her eyes filled with guilt. "You must be... very tired."

“No, I’m not tired.” Lawrence released Harley’s phantom and looked at her face. “As long as I can see you, I will never be tired, Harley, forever.”

"Mmm." She smiled too, and kept smiling.

There was a hint of regret in her eyes.

It's so good to see you again, Lawrence.

"Harley, wait a minute, I'll change back right away, just wait a little while." Lawrence suddenly realized that he seemed to be using the appearance of his wife, Harley, who was standing in front of him. His face turned red instantly, and he hurriedly said.

“It’s alright, Lawrence.” Harley took Lawrence’s hand and gently shook her head. “As long as you are you, I will always love you, no matter what you look like.”

“Harley…” Lawrence stared at her blankly.

"I can only exist here. Aren't you going to talk to me?" Harley looked at Lawrence with a smile.

“…Yes.” Lawrence smiled with relief. A jeweled chair appeared beneath him, and with a flick of his hand, a magical array expanded, enveloping everyone else. “We…haven’t talked in a long time.”

The others, upon seeing the magical array that had suddenly enveloped them and the two "Miss Lawrence" figures appearing before them, all wore the same expression.

"?"

......

Manlio has arrived at Big Ben.

This was the agreed meeting place. Henry crossed the Thames and headed west.

However, upon arriving here, he sensed that something seemed amiss.

The magic was still abundant and chaotic in this area, but fortunately, there were basically no people left in this area, and even if there were, they were all dead.

"What happened here?" Manrio walked quickly along the street, frowning as he sensed everything around him.

However, after turning a corner, Manrio immediately knew what had happened.

Thick black clouds shrouded this place, and the one who arrived riding a black steed was the king of the storm.

She looked down at Henry Jekyll and the other two and asked.

"So, what has happened in Britain now?"

......

Adroson was running towards Fulham.

Those people better stay there and sabotage my position. They've already made enough progress, yet they still want to ruin my plans—

hateful!

hateful!

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Chapter 740 A Final Reunion: Father (?) and Son

"Greetings, Master of Lawrence."

Harley stood up politely and bowed slightly to Fujimaru Ritsuka: "You are the master that Lawrence serves, and as Lawrence's wife, I should show you my respect."

"Huh? Huh!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was startled, covering herself with her arm, her face flushed with embarrassment.

What's going on with this Miss Lawrence? The feeling she gives off is completely different from the usual Miss Lawrence!

No, rather than saying they are different, it's more accurate to say that you can tell at a glance that they are definitely not the same person!

"Don't do that, Harley. This isn't the era we live in anymore. You'll scare the Master if you do that." Lawrence took Harley's hand, his eyebrows slightly raised.

“Is that so? I’m sorry for being rude.” Harley patted Lawrence’s hand. “My name is Harley Bahargul Orvis.”

"Just a phantom spirit that exists here because of longing."

Lawrence gently tightened his grip on Harley's hand, his eyes fixed only on her, and smiled warmly.

"Yes, yes, I am Fujimaru Ritsuka..." Fujimaru Ritsuka hurriedly completed her self-introduction, her eyes shining as she looked at Lawrence and Harley in front of her.

Is this Miss Lawrence's wife? She has such an elegant demeanor, truly so elegant!

Actually, Harley's appearance and temperament were not the most outstanding among the women Fujimaru Ritsuka had ever met.

The journey to save humanity has come to this point. Fujimaru Ritsuka has met many beautiful women, all of whom are great women etched in human history, such as Joan of Arc, Martha, Camilla, Mary, the cross-dressing King Arthur, the Roman Emperor Nero, and even the maverick Drake.

But none of them gave Fujimaru Ritsuka the same feeling as Harley... It was special.

It's probably that kind of...

She looks just like my mom...

Logically speaking, having spent so much time with Miss Lawrence..., I shouldn't have these feelings...

Fujimaru Ritsuka glanced at Lawrence beside her.

That gentle smile, those loving eyes.

Ah, Miss Lawrence is already very motherly.

So, is it because of Miss Lawrence that I find Ms. Harley so special?

Lawrence and Harley had already sat back down and were talking about many things that Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu didn't know much about.

“That’s Miss Harley… I feel like she looks exactly the same as Miss Lawrence, but you can tell them apart at a glance.” Mashu stood next to Fujimaru Ritsuka, and the two of them looked at Lawrence and the phantom spirit Harley together.

"Let's leave the space to them." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and pulled Mash's hand to the side.

......

Adroson could already see the makeshift magic mirror barrier that Lawrence had set up from a distance.

He frowned, somewhat puzzled.

Did I install this thing for Fulham's Gem Tower?

...Wait, that's not right.

The magical aura here is unfamiliar.

In other words... that was a magic field set up by someone else!?

Luo Song's pupils trembled, and he abruptly stopped in his tracks.

No... how is this possible? Someone imitated my magic? My barrier?

Mingming—this is a magic trick that I created with my whole life's work. Even my daughter couldn't learn it, and even if it were passed down, no one would be able to learn it. Both the difficulty of casting the spell and the demand for magic power are beyond common sense. How could someone have learned it?

No, calm down, Adrosson, maybe, maybe...

Luo Song's eyes became bloodshot.

He simply couldn't think of any explanation.

With a wave of his hands, he created a magic circle, and the gems appeared around Adroson.

The gemstones spun and shaped, transforming into spinning blades.

Gemstone blade.

The quantity is...very large.

Adrosson's eyes were cold.

Who exactly destroyed my magic array and even simulated this makeshift array? Let me... find you out.

Under Adroson's control, a large number of gem-encrusted blades flew toward the magic field and slammed into the outer shell of the magic mirror field.

boom!

The sound of an explosion rang out, and Lawrence's pupils contracted.

“Harley, stand behind me.” She stood up, shielding Harley behind her, and with a sudden jewel movement, the gems spun around Lawrence.

A jeweled blade has appeared.

Lawrence could sense that something was bombarding his magic territory, and that many hostile attacks were on their way!

"Mash, protect your Master!"

The gem-encrusted blade flew in that direction, aiming to at least block some of the attack.

Bang-!

The jeweled blade collided with the unknown attack, exploding into magical dust that obscured everyone's vision.

Everyone stood up and prepared to face the enemy.

"Are there still enemies left in Fulham?" Mordred raised his sword and moved closer to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Norra and Nursery Rhyme also became wary.

"Nursery Rhyme, although this is a bit sudden, if a battle breaks out, I..."

Before Nora could finish speaking, Nursery Rhyme interrupted with a smile, "It's alright, Nursery Rhyme knows what to do. The Little Prince just needs to have a happy and fulfilling ending."

“…Thank you, Nursery Rhyme.” Nora paused for a moment, then nodded sincerely to Nursery Rhyme.

Friendships between children are always simple.

Although neither of these two children are children in the true sense of the word.

Using the momentum of his run, Adroson used a gem magic spell to create a gem wall in front of him and crashed directly into Lawrence's simplified version of the magic mirror array.

"The enemy is approaching, be careful!" Lawrence frowned, and jeweled blades reappeared around his body as he remained vigilant.

Harley, standing behind Lawrence, seemed to sense something. She glanced left and right, then her figure gradually faded away and disappeared into Lawrence's body, without Lawrence noticing at all.

"So it was you who destroyed my Gem Tower?" The newcomer's appearance was obscured by smoke and dust; only a thin man could be discerned, his features indistinct. "You destroyed my plans, you destroyed my objective..."