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

"The first is the investigation and correction of singularities. These were decisive turning points for humanity at that time. Without those turning points, we wouldn't be where we are now. These were decisive 'events' in human history."

"You must go to that era, investigate and find out what happened, and then correct it. Otherwise, 2017 will not come. Humanity will perish in 2016."

"The above is the first goal. It is also the basic principle of future operations."

"And the second thing is the investigation of the Holy Grail."

"The Holy Grail is a magical device that is used to grant wishes. It possesses enormous magical power. Without the Holy Grail, it is impossible to travel through time or change history."

"Therefore, in the process of investigating the singularity, we will definitely find information related to the Holy Grail. Because even if we correct history, if the Holy Grail still remains in that era, it will be equivalent to wasting all our efforts."

"So, you either get the Holy Grail or you must destroy it."

"The above two points are our mission this time, do you understand?"

"Oh, right." Romani called out to Ophelia and Aku Hinako as if he remembered something.

"Find a spiritual vein and create a summoning circle. After setting up Mashu's Noble Phantasm, you can use it as a catalyst to activate the summoning circle. Ophelia and Akebab, be sure to think twice before summoning, because most of the servants summoned are related to that era and place."

"Okay, just get ready. We'll get down to business later."

At the same time, in another part of the control room, Alvin, who was lying on a chair, woke up from his sleep. Of course, there were external factors involved.

"Hey, you're awake?" The purple-haired girl with twin ponytails looked at him and waved her hand. "It's time to start the soul transfer, Mr. Alvin."

"You are Shion Eltnam Sokalis." Alvin opened his eyes slightly with sleepy eyes under the light and saw a girl wearing glasses and a beret. The Atlas Academy uniform on her body exposed her identity.

"Alvin, actually you don't have to go this time." Olga Marie, who was preparing to carry out the soul particle transfer plan, saw him wake up and suggested that he didn't need to go through the soul particle transfer with Ritsuka and the others.

"It's okay. This kind of thing is just a small matter. I'll be fine after a good sleep." He stood up and lay down from the chair inside the spirit particle transfer frame.

"Remember to turn off the lights for me."

When Alvin opened his eyes, he found himself falling in the air and there was no one beside him.

"What's going on? Where are the people?"

And on the other side...

"Chief, we didn't see Mr. Alvin. Is it possible that he didn't come at all?" The trio who contacted Chaldea as soon as they landed reported the situation.

"No, that's not the case." Olga Marie looked at what she saw with some embarrassment.

"He did transfer his soul with you, but something went wrong."

The computer gives the current time point of Alvin's location.

1787 years.

PS1: I feel like I’ll have to revise it again tomorrow.

PS2: I am changing campuses this Sunday, from one suburb to another, and it doesn’t seem to make any difference.

PS3: Good night.

Chapter 7 The Capital of the Beginning of an Era

The Champs-Elysées in the 18th century was not as prosperous as it is in the 21st century. There was no obelisk on the Place de la Concorde, the Arc de Triomphe on the Place de l'Etoile had not yet been built, and the stories of glory and humiliation of conquest had not yet begun. Today, the Champs-Elysées is just an ordinary main venue for celebrations and gatherings.

"Sir, is there anything we can do for this beautiful lady beside you?"

In a perfume shop under the Medici family in Paris, a nobleman who looked wealthy was choosing perfume with his female companion. Although perfume is very popular now, who would have known that thirty years ago, people here were still proud of not taking a bath?

"I need the best perfume you have here."

"Okay, sir, please come with me to the second floor." Looking at the man in gorgeous clothes and the family emblem he casually revealed, the clerk smelled the scent of big fish and naturally did not dare to neglect him. He invited the VIP couple to the most mysterious area of ​​the store.

When they reached the second floor, they were greeted by the owner of this store instead of the clerk from before. She was a gentle-looking woman with soft features. She didn't look delicate and beautiful, but with her delicate skin and petite figure, she looked particularly gentle.

"Hello, distinguished guest. I am the owner of this store, you can call me Marie." said Ms. Marie Anne Lenormand.

"Hello, ma'am." His family's upbringing allowed him to see that the woman in front of him was no ordinary woman, and he quickly returned the greeting to the shop owner to show his respect.

"Looking at your attire, are you planning to attend Madame Roland's salon the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Please follow me." She led the guest to a cabinet where perfumes were placed, opened it and took out her work.

"This is my graduation work when I was studying in Grasse. I named it Perfume No. 5. I think it will be very suitable for your female companion."

She gently twisted the lid open, and the scent of violets grown in Provence filled the attic, dyeing the air here with its own color. It floated out of the attic, and some people passing by on the street stopped to try to find the source of the fragrance.

The man's female companion was already a little dizzy, and after observing this, the owner closed the lid and everything returned to normal.

“Walter, this is it.” She acted coquettishly towards the man.

"Ma'am, how much is this?" He asked the owner about the price of the perfume while calculating his bottom line in his mind.

"3000 francs, sir. I don't think that's a problem for you."

The man named Walter felt a little painful. It seemed not worth it to pay such a huge price for a woman he had just met. But when he thought about the salon tonight, he became eager to try again.

After all, as a member of the Girondists, it was a great honor to be qualified to attend the salon organized by Madame Roland, the "Uncrowned Queen of the Girondists". If he failed to attend at that time, he would be laughed at by his colleagues.

"I've decided on this one." He gritted his teeth and decided to go to Bordeaux next month, otherwise he would really have trouble making ends meet.

"Walk slowly."

She personally saw off the two distinguished guests, and at the same time, the bells from Notre Dame rang. It was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon. For the gypsies, it was just an ordinary day.

At the same time, our protagonist Alvin is descending in free fall.

"So why am I the only one here?"

After spending three minutes confirming that there were no Chaldeans within a three-kilometer radius of him, Alvin was ready to fight alone. He looked at the city getting closer and closer to him.

The Gothic Christian Church on the Ile de la Cité is located in the middle of the Seine River. The bell tower that just rang comes from there; the palace in the southwest suburbs is looming, and the castle on the north bank of the Seine River is quietly there, looking like it has not been fully built. The most eye-catching thing should be the military fortress that can be reached along the central pedestrian street lined with elms.

With so many elements coming together, the name of this city is obvious.

"Notre Dame de Paris, the Palace of Versailles, the Louvre, the Champs-Elysees and the Bastille. So this is Paris."

"It seems that their destination is the French village girl's hometown, as they cannot escape the closing of the world line."

"Let's go to the Seine first. I hope there aren't any riverside saloons or anything like that."

As the greatest card reader in French history, Marie Anne Lenormand's divinations were recognized by many people, and people often traveled thousands of miles to Paris to ask for her advice.

However, the result of today's divination was not as good as she had imagined.

"The Fool."

"The Hermit."

"grim Reaper."

"world."

"The Fool? Still a Fool?" The gypsy was shocked by the result of his divination. There were two Fools among the 22 Major Arcana cards?

Moreover, if it weren’t for the number 21, you wouldn’t be able to tell that this is the world card!

"Cough cough." She coughed a few times and covered her mouth with her hands. Looking at her blood, the owner of the perfume shop felt that the price he paid for divination this time was a bit too high.

"It seems that Paris will never be peaceful again..."

At this moment, a "bang" sound was heard outside the window, attracting the attention of people nearby, but even if they were running fast, they could only see ripples on the river.

The bored Parisians left in twos and threes, and the romantic French went back to enjoying their lives. Of course, all this was just the calm before the storm.

"Your Highness, it's time to set off."

At the Palace of Versailles, Queen Marie Antoinette took a carriage to the theater to watch an opera. The opera being performed today was "Don Giovanni".

Its creator was Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart.

She looked at this name that was so familiar to her, thousands of words came to her mind, but all she got in return was a sigh.

If I had chosen to escape the marriage...

At the French Military Academy in Paris, Napoleon Bonaparte, a young man from Corsica, is studying artillery. Now he is obsessed with making his hometown of Corsica an independent country.

Now, the Master of Chaldea, the Demon King of Corsica, the Archduke of Austria, the Uncrowned Queen of the Girondists, and a large number of celebrities from all over Europe who have come to Paris will be in this city that has ushered in a new era.

Put on a good show.

PS1: Explain the historical background and mention a few important figures.

PS2: I hope this volume can be better written. I’m counting on this volume to make a comeback.

PS3: After checking the relevant information, I have only one thing to say: The French are so open-minded!

PS4: Don’t be surprised if you get a headache tomorrow, because you have to change campuses early the day after tomorrow, and get up at 5 a.m. It’s a magical operation.

PS5: Good night.

Chapter 8: Lost on Journey (Revision Completed)

(Refresh the directory or refresh the chapter in the upper right corner)

"Well, Da Vinci, please listen to my explanation..." Looking at Da Vinci's unfriendly expression, Fujimaru Ritsuka could only smile bitterly.

Who knew this would happen? They were all transferred together, so why would there be such a timeline error?

And we can't get in touch with him now. Now we know nothing about him except that he was in France two years ago.

"So it ends up being a one-man team?" Looking at the group of pure newcomers in front of her, Scathach felt like a dean for the first time. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to explain it with a professional term, like "leading by the veterans..."

However, as an omnipotent person, how could he be stopped by such a small setback?

"Ritsuka, just follow the previous plan and explore what happened in this era. Because it is a singularity, it may be different from what we know. At the same time, find the spirit vein as soon as possible and perform the first summoning. There are many famous heroes in French history, such as Charlemagne and his twelve knights and Joan of Orleans. But whether you can summon what you want depends on your affinity."

"Da Vinci is really diligent." In the control room, Olga Marie touched her shoulder from behind. Although the tone was calm, Da Vinci felt a bad premonition.

"So can you explain what's going on?" She pulled out the comic that Da Vinci had just hidden.

"I work eight hours and watch JOJO for seven hours!"

“No!” When Leonardo da Vinci saw his Stone Sea being taken away, he changed his usual calm and wise appearance and directly destroyed the image he had created.

"Mary give this back to me!"

"Let's wait until Ritsuka and the others come back!"

"This smell is the smell of lying, Mary, don't even think about doing this!"

"No, Da Vinci, my heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror. Everything I do is just. I do this to save humanity."

"FNNDP! Only JOJO can save humanity! And why didn't I see you like this when Romani was browsing blogs and watching magical girls!"

For the sake of his own JOJO, Da Vinci chose to defect at this moment and became a glorious traitor.

"Da Vinci! You are betraying me!"

Ritsuka closed the connection with Chaldea and the air was quiet for five seconds.

"Nothing happened just now, right?"

"Ah."

As expected, they chose to stand on the same front.

"By the way, Mashu." Ophelia seemed to have remembered something and asked Mashu a strange question.

"I remember that white-haired fox jumped into your frame before the soul particle transfer. Where is it now?"

As if to confirm Ophelia's words, Beast IV, which had reached the top of the mountain and then fell into the valley, crawled out from Mashu's chest.

"Fu-Fu!"

Although she was ruthlessly interrupted, Fufu still benefited a lot and expressed her satisfaction. After absorbing the indispensable marshmallow energy, the group that broke away from Chaldea's command continued to move forward along the path of establishing Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu and Fufu as the core. This became a turning point in their exploration of France.

Because these three are all directionally challenged.

"Everyone, the coordinates of the timeline have been confirmed. This is the year 17. In history, the French Revolution broke out in this year, changing the historical trajectory of the entire Europe."

"Compared to this, this thing is more eye-catching." Aku Hinako pointed her finger to the sky.

A silver-white halo appeared in the sky, and in the eyes of Ritsuka and the others, it was just the tip of the iceberg, because they couldn't see clearly the scale of the halo.

Even though there are no obstructing objects in the open grassland, the full picture cannot be seen.

"Beep Beep--" Chaldea, whose connection was unilaterally disconnected by Ritsuka, finally logged in successfully. But it is understandable, after all, logging in from a different location requires too much trouble.