Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

"What we are looking for is the gate to the Garden of Eden, through the Tree of Life in the center of the Garden of Eden, from the Material World to the Archetypal World."

"According to our prophet, King David, who defeated the giant Goliath, and his son, the greatest king, Solomon, both passed through twenty-two paths, from four to one, and reached the most perfect world."

I just went to Valhalla, is there any need to exaggerate so much?

Romani, knowing the truth, couldn't bear to break the young man's dream.

"As a member of this generation, I naturally shoulder their hope of finding that 'door' on earth. Their expectations of me can be seen from my name."

"But things are different now." He took the lemon slice that he had held between his ring and middle fingers, licked it quickly, and then drank the wine.

"This traditional method is really powerful." Alvin savored the lingering taste in his mouth, feeling a little unsatisfied.

"It is the 21st century now and we face many more problems than before. Apart from the Prophet's teachings to me every day, there is only the sound of gunfire."

Romani was caught off guard when he heard this. He was originally trying to gain information while listening to Alvin, who also came from that land, talk about his past, but what was going on?

One moment it was a story about the search for Eden in the promised land, and now it’s a war movie?

"Under the instructions of the prophet, I left Canaan and went to Marrakech in southwestern Morocco. I spent five years there." He was about to continue drinking the cocktail in his hand, but found that he had already finished it.

"Sorry, I have to go make a margarita." Alvin apologized to Romani apologetically, but what he got was a tequila sunrise that appeared out of nowhere.

"This is my handwriting, come and try it."

"Thank you." He took a sip. "It tastes good, so let's continue."

"I received about six weeks of training at the pearl at the foot of Mount Atlas, and then I went to the battlefield."

"Of course, there are many interesting things, such as my roommate Aneng."

"He's a guy with light red hair. He never turns off the lights when he goes to bed and asks me to do it."

"It turns out she's a SMG enthusiast. She even went to the black market to buy an extended magazine for her SMG."

"As a result, I changed to P90 after a year. I just rushed forward all day long, completely enjoying myself. I kept saying something like "Pulupai" like a stupid idiot." Alvin laughed out loud when he said this.

"Hey, Alvin, let's have a party, shall we? Some hip-hop, some baked apple pie~ A perfect life can't stop at partying! No party, No life!"

"Oh, and I have a pet to keep me company."

"We found it near a rabbit hutch. At first we thought it was a little rabbit, so we took it home to raise. But we didn't expect it to be completely different a few months later."

"What I found was a donkey!"

Alvin swirled the liquid in the glass, and the pink wine in the glass was reflected under the light. Looking at the little liquid left, he drank it all in one gulp.

Ritsuka is now fiddling with a double-layer fruit cake. As a sweets lover, she has had her eye on this thing for a long time. As a good kid in Chaldea, Mashu has always kept her distance from alcohol, but after accidentally drinking a glass, she became like a different person. It was Ophelia who brought her sobering tea and brought her back.

And away from the crowd, Jacob's people remained unmoved and continued with their conversation.

"Koutoubia is one of my proudest battles. We were tasked with blowing it up in the black market, and when we got there, we were faced with bullets from our peers."

"But the sniper on the other side gave us opportunities. He made all kinds of magical moves, such as missing shots and leg shots. When the Brazilians on the other side cleared the people over there and came over here, he was still trying non-stop, like a lottery."

Looking at Alvin's vivid description, Romani finally couldn't help laughing. Such a top-notch guy could be a mercenary, isn't it just for free?

"And what was his final outcome?"

"I threw a flash at him and he got fooled. Then I went over and stabbed him. What's there to say?"

"In the end, people from both sides watched it collapse in the explosion. It was quite beautiful, but it pissed people off, so they just closed the border."

"So this is your last vote? Is that how you left?" Romani's mind was already filled with the scene of a grand escape into the sunshine from some movie.

"Aneng and I put on some makeup and turned into two gypsies. We sat on the back of the Chimera and pretended to be nomads and walked around in a swagger."

“Fear not, O daughter of Zion: for here comes your King, riding on a donkey’s colt.”

PS1: Marrakech in Morocco is the prototype of Mirage, the Brazilian refers to the TOP17 in 1, and the sniper is my Maoming Major MVP, the only Q God qennyS!

PS2: The last sentence comes from the Bible, New Testament, Gospel of John

PS3: Maybe, probably, perhaps, this volume will be the end...

Final Chapter Who am I?

"My colleagues who fought with me at that time are still active on the battlefield; Aneng went to work for Tencent in the Far East; my donkey and I returned to Canaan after performing the Exodus; we all have a bright future."

Still the same place with two people, sitting at the bar away from the crowd and chatting.

"So why did you use Christian allusions? This is disrespectful, you know?" Romani never thought that such an outstanding person would appear among the twelve tribes of the ancestor Jacob.

Are you the Judas at some dinner?

"The Hebrew Bible and the Christian Bible are two different books, thank you."

It seems that what he said makes some sense.

“I thought this would be my only experience away from home, but I was wrong.”

"When Avanti and his donkey returned to Bethel, they were welcomed by his tribesmen and companions. The prophet listened to my experience and made a bold decision."

"Let me leave the land of Canaan and go to London, just as Jacob left Bethel to escape famine in Egypt. And hope that after I have completed my studies, I can return like our greatest prophet, Moses."

“Like He did, He came out of Egypt, crossed the Red Sea, and passed through the wilderness, leading us to find the gate of the Garden of Eden in the land flowing with milk and honey.”

The goblet in his hand had been thrown aside. Alvin was about to take out a box of Treasurer from his shirt pocket, but considering Romani's sake, he put it back.

"At that moment, I found that the prophet had changed. He used to proceed step by step, following the path of his predecessors from 10 to 1, but when I came back, do you know what I saw?"

"The prophet actually wants to do the opposite!"

"The other way around?"

Romani didn't understand the meaning of Alvin's words at first, but when he said those three words, he understood the meaning of "doing the opposite".

"Kabbalah, or reverse Kabbalah."

"He was following the same path as those greedy people who complained about the monotony of food during their 40 years of wandering in the wilderness."

"I could not dissuade him from his actions. All I could do was leave this land I love so much from Ben Gurion International Airport."

“That was the winter two years ago.”

At this point, Alvin took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling, as if he was holding something back. Romani wanted to say something to help him, but he didn't know what to say.

She could only helplessly laugh at herself and said, "Romani, Romani, what are you still doing now?"

"Sorry, I lost my composure." He controlled himself and smiled at Romani, indicating that he was fine. He continued with the previous topic.

"I came to London in December, a place where it rains all year round. The overly humid weather made me, a guy who has lived in a hot and dry place for a long time, very uncomfortable."

"I still remember the look of disdain on that guy's face when I first entered the Clock Tower. He probably thought I was just an ordinary magic apprentice."

"That's normal. A 22-year-old magic apprentice is most likely useless. Those guys who are aristocratic in their bones will naturally look down on him."

"But both of my mentors in the Clock Tower were aristocrats. Should this be considered a cycle?" Alvin found it a little funny when he thought of this. You say that with my background, I should be in the Creative Department, so how come I went to the Spiritualization Department?

"My first instructor was Lord El-Melloi II of the Modern Magic Department. I was lucky to meet him when I was being bullied. Although I don't know what he had in mind when he brought me to the Modern Magic Department, he did change my destiny to some extent."

"I studied at El-Melloi's classroom for a month, and that's the end of my life; both as a magic apprentice and as a student of El-Melloi's classroom."

"One day during class, he called me up during class and asked me to explain something like the achievements of the Kabbalist Avisbron in the area of ​​puppets."

"Three minutes later he announced the end of the class, and at the same time a guy walked out from the back of the classroom. After seeing that guy coming, the teacher took him and me to his office."

"I later learned that he was the monarch of the Advent Department, Lord Euripides. Of course, he was also my second mentor."

"My identity quickly spread throughout the Clock Tower. After all, in this Western magician's base camp, a magician from the same land as the Magic King appeared. Regardless of his talent, this identity alone is very valuable."

"So thanks to them, I didn't get much sleep in those two years." Alvin had a lot of resentment about this.

"You all know what happened later. It's clearly written there. Even though they boasted a lot, these things were just the tip of the iceberg."

"You mean, a doctor from the same land as me?"

Romani didn't expect that this group would suddenly turn their attention to himself. Was it because of his surname?

Archaman.

Archa in Czech is equivalent to Ark in English and Arka in Latin. This word can be used to refer to both the "Ark of the Covenant" and "Noah's Ark". Add the suffix "man" and the answer is obvious.

“He who holds the ark of the covenant”.

"Thank you for listening. I hope this will help me integrate into Chaldea. And please don't take it too seriously."

"After all, the theme of tonight is party!"

He turned around, took a small step forward, left his seat, and returned to the crowd, leaving Romani looking at his figure thoughtfully.

"In fact, you have already put your emotions into it when you talk about it later."

"I admit it, so I finally stepped out of that state."

fantastic.

Halfway through the story, he was already immersed in the story of Alvin Vashak, even though it was a story he made up to deceive the wisest king.

lie.

While telling the story of a man named Vashak, he didn't know that he was originally Allen.

So during that time, was it Alexander Allen, or was it just Alvin Vasak in name only?

"I hope this won't be a foreshadowing."

Amid the joyful atmosphere, almost everyone in Chaldea overlooked an important issue.

Singularity F has not actually completed the repair process.

Just like the murderer in Fuyuki City is still missing, Singularity F has not been completely repaired. So if we look at the development of the singularity from 2004 to now,

What will this singularity F become?

Is it Fuyuki?

First?

Or Final?

PS1: I finally wrote this volume...

PS2: I thought 2.4FGO and BGO would start simultaneously, what a pity.

PS3: Have you graduated from the event?

PS4: Goodnight

End of volume remarks

I made a huge, huge, super, super stupid mistake in this volume.

The writing is too bland.

The plot is totally the same as the game, except for the addition of a purple-haired BBA who can kill with one shot...

What's more, the descriptions of Ophelia and Mustard Hinako, who were smuggled goods from a living person, are also a mess.

I had a few ideas when I was writing this volume, but of course they have all been abandoned now.

1. Start with five battles.

2.FZ linkage magic modification.

3. Olga Marie, the filial daughter, used the signal axe on her father, which is the Holy Grail War in the FGO world line.

It turns out I don’t have that ability, and I feel really ashamed.

What? The result is still a hammer.

Anyway, I would like to express my gratitude to those readers who have been able to wait and finish reading this volume.

The content of the next volume is the French chapter, and it will definitely be modified. Otherwise, you might as well go back and read the game plot.

Stay tuned.

PS: The college entrance examination is approaching, and we kindly remind all candidates to familiarize themselves with the examination environment and their own examination room and seats in advance. Remember to bring your ID card, admission ticket and stationery required by the examination with you, adjust your mentality, and travel light. I wish all candidates good luck in the examination. When facing the interview of reporters, remember to say "stop", thank you.

Prologue: Winter in Vienna

In October 1762, the weather in Vienna was already very cold. Leopold Mozart, a musician and conductor who was very famous in the upper class of Europe at that time, came to Vienna, Austrian Empire with his 10-year-old son Amadeus and 6-year-old daughter Nannerl.