"Friends, let's cool down together?" Fran broke open the lychee-flavored ice cream in his hand and handed it to Van Gogh.

Miss Chef Nemo stood behind Van Gogh, her hands wrapped around Van Gogh's thin waist, her cheek kept rubbing Van Gogh's head, as if she was sucking a cat, and kept rubbing, "Have a taste~~ Nimo Morte's Summer Lychee Ice Cream restores the sweet juice and chewy texture of lychees~~"

"Thank you, thank you...it's so sweet! This is my first time eating lychee, so sweet, so sweet, so sweet." Van Gogh took a small bite of the ice cream, which was as smooth as jelly and had the sweet taste of lychee.

Now every day, I make sure there is someone next to Van Gogh who is rubbing Van Gogh, holding Van Gogh, and soothing her mental state through close contact.

There is no better medicine to heal the body and mind than a hug or a hug.

"Dear Van Gogh, even if the descendants become alien gods, even if those alien gods come to the earth, we will not give up, because we are on the road of hope.

Even if there is no hope, we will work hard to create and keep moving forward.

Huh... Although I have never seen the gods from outside the realm and don't know how powerful they are, I know that we have defeated many powerful beings. Being powerful is not a problem, and it is not a problem that the enemy is a god!

With everyone here, so what if we are the Old Ones, who do they think we are! "

Fujimaru Ritsuka rubbed her nose, with a smile as bright as the sun on her face, hugged Van Gogh for a kiss, pointed at the sea of ​​imaginary numbers, and shouted.

Kyushu Lostbelt, the timeline of the rebellion against the Three Musketeers.

Mordred touched her nose and felt her blood boiling all over her body. This scene made her ignite.

However, she doesn't know why her swimsuit is in the style of a black-skinned hottie and makes her body look younger...

Great Qin Xianyang City.

The talented people who were reciting poems and painting in the city put down their work for a while and concentrated on looking at the starry moon night that would drive people crazy and turn them into believers of alien gods.

The talented people who are proficient in landscape painting were very surprised when they saw Impressionist style paintings for the first time.

Although it is difficult to appreciate, talented people can still feel from this painting what Van Gogh's mental state was when he painted "Starry Night".

It is amazing to be able to use a painting to let people know the artist's mental state at that time.

This painting could not be born in this eternal paradise of Great Qin. The people of Great Qin have never had mental illness, have never had pain, and do not know what pain and sadness are.

"No matter how evil this power is and what kind of threat it will pose to human ethics. But I believe that whether the power is correct or not depends on the person, and it depends on the character of the person who controls the power, and whether his character is good or evil.

Even if those who do good use the power of these extraterrestrial evil gods, they are still doing the right thing.Even if the evildoers are bathed in light, they will still harm one party. "

The First Emperor's whole body exudes the majestic aura of the King of Men, and a cold murderous aura condenses between his eyebrows. These extraterrestrial evil gods who attempt to invade the earth and harm mankind will be punished no matter how far away they are!

Through this incident, he hoped that Chaldea could strengthen its mental defense against Fujimaru Ritsuka and expand its defense methods and resistance measures against the invasion of evil gods from outside the territory.

13 Ten Thousand Words Blood x Monster x Rebellious Nemo Sailor

The next day.

A very serious problem faced Captain Nemo.

With the ability to fight large enemy ships, the Nautilus was originally able to successfully enter the third sea area to explore a way home.

But when everyone woke up, the originally smooth road had changed, and the terrain had undergone earth-shaking changes.

A rock wall appeared in front of the Nautilus, as thick as tens of kilometers.

Captain Nemo locked a person in a room in a depressed mood. When he became depressed, the whole Nemo series felt bad.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was alone in the room, meditating. Is there any way to break through the current predicament? If he cannot go to the third sea area, he will not be able to obtain new magic resources and food, and he will not be able to continue fighting in the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers.

Spending a lot of time to open up the rock wall will accelerate the consumption of magic resources. If the road is opened, the magic resources will not be replenished...

The ending is the same.

"Dengdeng~~" Suddenly, Fran got out of the bed and covered Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes with his hands, "Guess who I am."

This extremely familiar mouth habit, cute voice, and even... can't be wrong. Fujimaru Ritsuka said: "Wow, Fran!? Why are you in my room?"

"In pursuit of coolness, Fran goes everywhere. Is it better if I am not here?? Then I will go out."

Fran tilted his head and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, and said cutely.

"I have something to think about... As long as you don't mind, I don't have time to chat with you now."

Fujimaru Ritsuka is now upset and has no energy to play with Fran. Now his magic resources are being consumed every minute, so he must come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible.

"Do it well~~" Hearing this, Fran nodded slightly and happily rolled around on Fujimaru Ritsuka's bed. In the air-conditioned room, she could play like this all day long.

"..." Half an hour later, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Fran who was still rolling around. His exhausted spirit pushed his body back, and his thoughts turned to rolling back and forth.

"Master, are you tired? Is there anything that's bothering you?" Fran asked with concern, lying next to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"I can't find the enemy... I can't get a new supply of magic resources, and I don't know what to do." Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed.

What he was left with this time was the dilemma of choosing to move forward and possibly not getting the result.

"Then can you figure it out by doing this?"

Fran put his cold hands on Fujimaru Ritsuka's forehead, which had become hot due to brain overload, trying to help the Master lower his core temperature.

"Probably not...I just..."

"Hmm~~I understand. I do this sometimes, after all, I'm lazy." An innocent smile appeared on Fran's face, "At times like this, dad and the others will help me handle all kinds of things, it's really easy to handle. "

"That's really enviable. Ah——!!!" Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but expect: "Is there anyone with good brains who can give me some tips?"

"Hey! Right...wait a minute, someone with a good brain. Isn't there a person with a particularly good brain who gave us a hint now?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka sat up suddenly and complained to himself.

He remembered that before Xiang Yu fell asleep, he left a lot of graffiti on the bulkhead of the control room. These graffiti were intelligence that concealed important information.

He discovered that everyone usually relies on the think tank Leonardo da Vinci and Sherlock Holmes, but when they encounter such a problem that requires their brains to be used, they will be at a loss...

The key to open the door is right next to you, but you are still fumbling in your pocket. It's so... so shameful!

"Oh~~Then I'll go too~~" Fran rolled off the bed, rolled to the door, and stood up like a carp. He was so soft and soft~

.....

"Is this...bloodstain?" Fujimaru Ritsuka, Fran stared at the strange pool of blood in the bridge passage.

Suddenly, Fran held the ship-cutting sword in his hand and blocked Fujimaru Ritsuka with his left hand, "Master, stand back!"

The next moment, the blood on the ground slowly squirmed, strangely and eerily flowing at high speed on the ground, blocking the front and rear of Fujimaru Ritsuka and Fran.

The two pools of blood were boiling like water in a pot, trembling at a high frequency.

"Oh, do you think you can defend the front and rear by yourself?" "The Chairman of the Shadow Discipline Committee noticed the suspicious aura and rushed over. The two of them should be able to defend it together.

"But it's really puzzling. Even though the alert has been lifted, Miss Matthew didn't rush over at the earliest opportunity..."

"There's something strange in the blood!" Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned. Mashu didn't come, and the alarm inside the ship didn't sound. Captain Nemo was probably dealing with the same problem, "Quick fight, as soon as possible." Destroy the enemy!"

The 50-meter-long passage is crowded with strange creatures that look like sea demons, hatching out of the blood on the ground in an endless stream.

Thunder flashed, entwined with lightning, and arrows containing the power of the Bull-Headed King tore a breach.

When Fujimaru Ritsuka, Fran, and Minamoto Yorimitsu followed the blood trail to the door of the warehouse, they heard Van Gogh's painful voice echoing inside the warehouse.

"More... more pain, injury, punishment... I can't do anything about it... I have to find someone else to give it to me... Hey hey, hey hey... I like pain..."

The madness eroded Van Gogh's whole body, causing her to go crazy and enter an extremely crazy mental state.

She subconsciously began to harm herself and wanted to die. She always felt that if she didn't die now, she would definitely cause huge trouble to everyone.

"Van Gogh!?" Captain Nemo waved his navy knife and chopped at the sea demons.

For a while, he had not yet sorted out the current situation, how Van Gogh entered the spiritual rebirth and the state of madness. Her previous spirit was obviously much calmer.

"Give me...hey hey...punishment, dear Nemo...Van Gogh, Van Gogh can't die for some reason...it's obviously Van Gogh, uh-huh, uh-huh, but he can't die...!!"

Van Gogh said painfully that she could no longer tell who she was.

"This... this is... a monster appears from Van Gogh's blood!?" Nemo stared intently at the blood that was constantly squirming on the ground, and the blood was constantly hatching monsters.

"Hey hey hey, hey hey hey... I can't tell anything anymore... Who am I, not Van Gogh...? You don't need me who is not Van Gogh... You don't need me who can create monsters...

Dear Nemo...kill me...hey hey...for everyone...as the captain, okay..."

Van Gogh slowly approached Nemo. Only the captain could kill her now. She didn't know why she couldn't die. She obviously wanted to die, but she just couldn't.

Bang-!

The door on the other side of the warehouse was kicked open.

Fujimaru Ritsuka rushed in with a vigorous step, a red light flashing on the back of his right hand, and Li Shuwen's shadow temporarily attached to him, allowing him to temporarily possess all of Li Shuwen's power.

Open and close your fists to carve a bloody path through the monsters, just like the muscular gorilla Rin Tosaka.

"Fujimaru Ritsuka! Come and help me control Van Gogh!" Nemo looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka who rushed in in surprise.

"Okay! Protect Van Gogh first!" Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded slightly and punched the humanoid monster in the chest.

"...Hey hey hey...it hurts...I like...the pain..."

Van Gogh's short, blue arms were covered with wounds, and blood flowed all over the floor. If she hadn't been a heroic spirit with abnormal spiritual power, she would be dead now.

Even heroic spirits will die from excessive blood loss. This blood is the magic power in the heroic spirit's body. Loss of too much blood will cause problems with the spiritual base.

"Captain! Let the nurse come over quickly and stop the bleeding." Fujimaru Ritsuka patted the Chaldean uniform, took out the healing scroll prepared by Leonardo da Vinci, and wrapped it around Van Gogh's arm.

"The infirmary is quite close to here... I'll bring her here, Master!!"

Minamoto Yorimitsu quickly went to the infirmary with Van Gogh in his arms. Looking at the poor girl Van Gogh who fell into a coma in her arms, she was extremely angry. Who was responsible for this?

Within the Nautilus, hordes of monsters appear almost everywhere.

It is currently impossible to know what caused the accident, but the only thing that can be determined now is that there is something wrong inside the Nautilus, and there is indeed an insider.

Although Yorimitsu Minamoto has been patrolling around the clock, the mole is still carrying out ulterior plans that threaten humanity.

"I finally survived. What a disaster, everyone." Professor Nemo said breathlessly. She was with the goddess Skadi who had no fighting ability just now and almost lost sight of everyone.

"A disaster is coming. I want to take a bath and sleep." Fran yawned and rubbed her eyes. She hadn't slept enough yet, and she would have to sleep for at least 24 hours.

......

......

The imaginary sea battle and the timeline of the accident.

"What's going on... What's going on? Isn't everything fine!?" Captain Nemo said frantically.

"Van Gogh, hey hey... Van Gogh messed up again——"

"Van Gogh, shut up!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka held Van Gogh's soft cheeks with both hands and kept ravaging them. He said angrily: "Don't say such things again. Van Gogh didn't mess up anything."

"I'm sorry, Master... Van Gogh will continue to work hard, hehe." Van Gogh lowered his head and nodded slightly.

"In order to prevent unexpected situations from happening, Van Gogh must stay by Fujimaru Ritsuka's side during the next battle. The above is the captain's order and cannot be refuted!"

Captain Nemo said seriously.

He felt that as long as Van Gogh stayed with Fujimaru Ritsuka, it would not be easy for the enemy to attack him.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's observation skills are very strong, and by doing this, he can find out the spies lurking in the Nautilus.

"Then I, I want to stay with senior all the time! Otherwise, if senior is in crisis, no one will be able to protect senior." Matthew said.

Fujimaru Ritsuka shook his head slightly and said: "No, Mashu. Mashu, we still need to protect the safety of the Nautilus. Don't worry, I'm fine. I can forcefully transfer you here at any time through the command spell."

This plan is indeed feasible. When he and Van Gogh were dating, Van Gogh's mental state was not so bad.

"By the way...Scati, can Professor Nemo make a magic scroll that can shield the transmission of magic power? I think that since someone uses Van Gogh's blood as a medium to summon these monsters, as long as they can find a way to shield them Wouldn’t the influence of the “mysterious existence” on Van Gogh prevent this from happening?”

Fujimaru Ritsuka uses rough magic knowledge and combines it with modern knowledge to express the effect he wants as much as possible.

"I see... I understand, let me give it a try, it's not difficult." Skadi said.

Fantasy carnival world.

"Chaldea's spiritual shadow technology is so convenient...! It's so powerful."

Emiya Shirou rubbed his eyes, looking at the extremely violent Gudazi who was killing everyone in the screen, he subconsciously thought he was Tohsaka Rin.

I really miss it. The last time I saw Tohsaka Rin use Bajiquan was when she fought Miss Luvia in the Clock Tower.

Speaking of Miss Luvia... Shirou Emiya is very sorry, but Luvia is not on the list of the harem that makes everyone happy. Ahem, what an oversight.

"..."

Watching the scene of Fujimaru Ritsuka blasting the enemy's chest with Bajiquan, Medea's ribs felt a dull pain. She didn't know why. She had never been beaten in this parallel world, so why did her ribs feel a dull pain.

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