Then, this sentence came into being:
All Roads Lead to Rome.
It is somewhat ironic that this proverb, which is believed to be a Roman proverb praising itself, came from the mouth of what the Romans considered to be a "barbarian" - Alaric, the leader of the Visigoths who looted the city of Rome.
But this does not affect Romulus's own achievements. Just as the proverb says, the saplings planted in the past have now grown into towering trees, and everything in the world leads to the wooden spear that he originally inserted in the Palatine.
"Everything, everything, leads to my spear, and my spear reaches all things [Magna Voluisse Magnum]!"
If used for attack, it would bring great destruction; but if used for protection and creation, perhaps it would emit a more dazzling brilliance.
"You are very decisive to activate your Noble Phantasm directly, Onii-sama. However, if this is the case... it seems that this is the end of it."
Attila raised the sword of the god of war in his hand.
"The power of the God of War is in my hands."
The seven-colored rainbow sword pierced the earth, pure white dust rose from the earth, and violent magic power emerged, as if the heroic souls of the Changshengtian warriors on the grassland in the past were roaring.
They illuminate everything around them, but they are not the source of the light.
Attila still tightly grasped the hilt of the Sword of the God of War that was inserted into the earth. The pure white and flawless light continued to gather, the earth cracked, and the dust and potatoes were pulled away by the surging magic power, and everything around her was repelled by her.
It was all she could do, it was the best she had ever done, and now, once again, the Roman Civil War would come to an end.
"Don't destroy life. Destroy civilization - Sword of the God of War [Photon Ray]!"
PS: It’s a bit troublesome...the new coronavirus brush is opposite my community.
Chapter 211 Give Alvin back to me!
Thanks to Flaunos, all the efforts made by Ms. Fujimaru Ritsuka on the way here were in vain. With all her options left, she could only follow the advice of the monarch of the modern magic department and chose the least efficient but only feasible method - scraping.
Now Fujimaru Ritsuka was just like the soldiers on the battlefield. He first fired two Gandr shots at the huge body of Flaunos, then took a few steps and fired two more shots.
Rune magic inherited from Northern Europe.
A curse that reduces the subject's ability to move physically.
If the density of magic power is high enough, its power is comparable to that of a bullet.
"I've figured it out, Chief. Before we kill Flaunos with scraping, we'll be exhausted to death by Flaunos."
Sweat beads gradually appeared on her forehead, but there was no warmth at all in her palms. Her long black hair stuck to her back. Since she chose the long black hair, she had to bear the negative effects it brought.
"Gu... If I had known this would happen, I should have asked Ophelia to come over. What's the current situation with Shion, Ophie, and Akagi-senpai?"
Despite Scathach's special training, Miss Ritsuka's magical reserves are still not as good as those of professionals. Fortunately, Hagia Sophia has already made corresponding preparations; Ritsuka is now leaning on the St. Gregoraius Column in the northwest of the church. According to legend, Emperor Justinian, who suffered from severe headaches, leaned his head on the pillar and found that his headache was gone after a while.
"What kind of a story is this? Emperor Justinian is known as the Cao Cao of the West?"
"So, is this pillar effective?" Olga Marie asked with concern.
"A little bit. I feel a lot better mentally, and this thing is quite moist." Ritsuka put one of his fingers in.
"Or maybe it would be more appropriate to describe it as cool. How should I put it... like water coming out of the melting ice that never disappears."
"That is a product of the Yerebatan Water Palace, everyone. When the Russians went to Constantinople, they brought a piece of eternal ice with them. Now this piece of eternal ice has become the source of water for the citizens of Constantinople every day."
It is ice that does not melt at room temperature and looks vaguely like a flower, but to those who cannot understand what beauty is, it is just ordinary ice.
"I see... Can you let me lean on you for a while? I have to think of a way."
Ritsuka closed her eyes and requested. As for Chaldea, Romani, who had already returned, looked at Olga Marie, waiting for her answer.
"Take a break, Ritsuka."
——After seeing the gesture made by El-Melloi II, Olga Marie agreed to her request.
He flashed out from the pillar, then stood there for a while as if his computer was offline, then jogged to find a cover and continued to hide; just a few seconds after he hid, Flaunos' attack just swept past.
"Can you hear me, Astronomican Monarch Olga Marie?"
"Everything is fine in Chaldea, so do you have any advice on the current situation?"
"Ah, there are some, but it just takes time to implement. But before that, please allow me not to reveal the full content of this plan - it is difficult to guarantee that Flaunos will not eavesdrop on our conversation clearly."
"Don't worry, Miss Animusphia, do you still remember the Zeppelin train?"
"...Then I'll leave it to you, Lord El-Melloi II."
——Ritsuka Fujimaru did not lie. After several rounds of confrontation, she had already figured out the way to defeat Flaunos.
Take herself as an example. When Flaunos' attack came, she just dodged all the light beams by dodging with her feet repeatedly. It didn't seem difficult for Sihao.
Well, such a large attack area is really wasted.
The trouble lies in the impact caused by those blood-red light pillars. Judging from the situation of Miss Nero's Primordial Fire, their intensity is not high, but they are very troublesome to deal with. They exert their power purely by relying on their natural restraint on physical Heroic Spirits.
What Pokémon...
Regardless of whether it was because the quality that Goetia gave to Flaunos was not enough, or because Flaunos himself was not skilled in manipulation, it was obvious that even if the Demon Pillar stood in front of him now, the threat he could pose to him was still limited.
For Ritsuka Fujimaru, who has rich combat experience, it was even worse than the fight with Altira.
But even so, it still cannot conceal the current combat power of Flaunos. According to Chaldea's servant combat power conversion formula, it is at most the level of an ordinary top servant...it just becomes a little tricky because of this little gift from Goetia.
"But it's not impossible to deal with, is it?"
On the second floor stands of the cathedral, right behind Flaunos, Scathach said this to Leonardo da Vinci beside her.
"I have hundreds of ways to destroy an enemy of this level. Flaunos would never have thought that, apart from Attila and Romulus, there would be someone among us who possesses an A-rank Noble Phantasm, Leonardo."
Scathach's fingers moved slightly, and the familiar magic spear was held in her hand again. She swung it and rushed towards the light column that was about to attack Ritsuka. It was immediately cut off by the flashing red comet and finally disappeared without a trace.
"Senior! It's Scathach! Miss Scathach is back!"
"Is that so, Mashu? Then there's nothing for us to do. Let me get some sleep first ZZZZZZ..."
"senior!"
Miss Fujimaru Ritsuka fell asleep contentedly, knowing that anything that happened next would have nothing to do with her.
I should have seen it earlier. It was obvious that Mr. El-Melloi II was hiding something from me at the racetrack. Looking back now, if Miss Nero hadn't been unable to bear it, she would have been able to deal with Flaunos who hadn't transformed yet, and then rush to the city gate to capture Alvin, who thought he was "Stiilico of the Eastern Empire", on the spot.
Today's Alvin is no match for me.
"But, didn't we come to the conclusion earlier that if it wasn't an A-rank Noble Phantasm, we wouldn't be powerless against Flaunos?"
"So Miss Scathach is using her magic spear as a throwing weapon. It's great to have a lot of money."
Sure enough, the magic spear that penetrated the beam of light was stuck in the marble column. Although there was still blood-red dirt attached to it, the scarlet magic spear showed no signs of corrosion, and seemed to be in a confrontation.
Although A-class Noble Phantasms may be completely immune to erosion, if "causing damage" is used as the limit, B-class Noble Phantasms undoubtedly meet this requirement.
"An entire warehouse full of B-rank Noble Phantasms. This foundation is really solid."
Seeing Scathach's gorgeous performance after her lightning-like return, El-Melloi II seemed to be thinking about something. Then he raised his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Maybe we can add another insurance...
Scathach's performance continued. With a twist of her wrist, seven consecutive red lightning flashed, leaving behind a stunning light. In an instant, all of Flaunos's work, which was originally indiscriminate AOE, was shattered.
"It's so ugly! So ugly! So ugly!"
Flaunos roared angrily, and almost all of his huge blood-red eyes were staring at Scathach, which was frightening to look at.
"What? It's only this level. No, it's easier to deal with than the average top servant. Where did you come from?" Scathach said from the bottom of her heart.
Scathach has fought against top-level servants before. According to the panels of the servants in the Holy Grail War, they all have five-dimensional data panels that are not low, as well as powerful Noble Phantasms and superb martial arts to match them. Although the probability of killing herself is negligible, if she wants to defeat them, she will need to fight with them several times before she has a chance of winning.
But what are these demon pillars? Flaunos is just relying on the magic power of the Holy Grail and Goetia's tricks to make him more difficult to deal with; for Nero, who can only rely on the original fire, he may be a very troublesome object, but for Scathach, the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom who has a variety of methods, he is a living target.
“It’s totally worthless.”
Da Vinci looked down at all this. She watched Scathach's operation as if she was strolling in the garden, and finally reached a consensus with Ritsuka who was already fast asleep on some points.
Just go missing if you want to, you are the boss after all.
"Now it's time for you to show off your skills, Migu, Da Vinci☆"
Tamamonomae sat on the edge of the stands, seemingly not caring that she was nearly 20 meters away from the ground.
"Why are you here?"
"Of course I'll give you a helping hand. Wait another thirty seconds, and the bespectacled Caster will activate his Noble Phantasm, and then I'll activate this mirror at the same time. As for whether I can strip the Demon Pillar's skin off with one strike... It looks like you're worried, Migu? Maybe after everything is over, I can talk to you, Tamamo."
Before Leonardo da Vinci could respond, the anger of the middle-aged man who worked overtime blew the horn of counterattack against Flaunos.
"This is the ultimate position of the great military strategist. [Eight Formations of Unreturnable Stone Soldiers]!"
"The cursed evil spirits that are rampant in this world will be purified and eliminated with my stone, and the water, sky, and sunlight will appear here! [Water, sky, and sunlight, Tensho Yano Stone]!"
Both blue card treasures have been played, and now it is the turn of Da Vinci, the blue card team's fighter, to appear.
Angry, bewildered, contemplative, and finally awakening, all the ideological struggles he had experienced since that day flashed rapidly through Leonardo da Vinci's mind like a kaleidoscope of thoughts, and the final frozen picture was of two people sitting in a small boat holding hands and watching the fireworks on the sea where fireworks were blooming.
unforgivable
Unforgivable
To have done that to him...
Da Vinci still adjusted his glasses, put his wrists together, closed his eyes, felt the flow of magic in his body, and then gathered them at one point.
"The Three Magi, Odin of the Nordic world, the golden apple of wisdom..."
Even if he becomes like this
Even if one day I will stand opposite him
Even if the story ends in the worst possible way
"My wisdom and my omnipotence are above all wisdom!"
No one can deny the fact that it has happened!
“——Uomo Universale!!”
"Give Alvin back to me!!!"
......
Mashu still couldn't believe her eyes.
"Um, doctor, director, and Miss Shion, this is——"
"Mashu, we are not mistaken, it is a mushroom cloud. I forgot to tell you that Da Vinci's Noble Phantasm is EX level."
Leonardo da Vinci, with full firepower, poured all the magic power he could muster onto Flaunos. At such a close distance and with such a large body, the probability of hitting him off target was about the same as the probability of Uncle Black making it to the table tennis finals.
"Ms. Da Vinci, there are many stories that happened before we knew it..."
After the mushroom cloud dissipated, Flaunos was blown to pieces. Not only was the entire pillar completely broken, but even his body surface was covered with disgusting things. Flaunos's several huge eyes stared at Da Vinci who was leaning on Tamamonomae with resentful eyes.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! How could this be possible? Even the power bestowed by our king is useless. This is simply impossible!"
"We, the pillars, should not be defeated by a mere Heroic Spirit! A Servant! That's right, it must be because I am not proficient in using it. I have only just obtained this power not long ago..."
"Is that all you want to say?" Scathach just looked indifferently at the Demon Pillar opposite who was growling unwillingly.
"Then please die. Gae Bolg Alternative!"
This was the easiest time for Scathach to use her treasure. The moment the magic spear hit the Demon Pillar, it dismembered its body at an astonishing speed and instantly burned it into charcoal.
The already weak Flaunos was like snow in the sun in front of the magic spear, and he completely lost his ability to resist.
“Damn it! Wait for me, wait for me!!!”
In just a few seconds, the Demon Pillar Flaunos turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.
"Matthew."
"Yes, Teacher Scathach!"
"Wake up Ritsuka and tell her to get up and collect the materials."
PS1: Thoughts on yesterday’s F1 Hungarian Grand Prix
1. The weather really brings out the dramatic effect. I couldn’t imagine this would be the script after all these years.
2. Good news: Williams scored points. Bad news: Latifi scored more points than Russell.
3. Renault is back! The leader is back to R25!
4. Uncle Crooked Head is always delayed by the tire changer wherever he goes, and he doesn’t know if he can keep his podium.
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