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"For example, can the clothes woven by Chen Gong, who mastered the magic of the Great Xia Dynasty, Medea, Skadi, and Miss He, the magicians from the age of gods, have some ability to defend against [flying props]?"

Goldruff said that these Othellotels had no idea where to get a bunch of modern weapons.

The threat level of these modern weapons to non-heroic units is too high!

If there is an Ocelot who can use a sniper rifle, then Fujimaru Ritsuka, Kadoc, sailors, professors and others are at risk of being sniped and assassinated by the enemy.

"Well, as for the ability to defend against flying items, I remember that runes in Celtic mythology have similar functions to rune magic! Then I have to ask Tuskahar Skadi for help.

No problem~~ This level of workload is still within my capabilities.In the Mictlan world where hand-to-hand combat is likely to occur, we really need to take appropriate protective measures for all staff in advance, leave it to me. "

Da Vinci's eyes were sparkling, and he already had a general idea in his mind. Let's start doing it now!

Bless this wonderful world.

"Hahahahaha, look at your heroic appearance? You are all idiots! Didn't you just fall to the ground and look like a dead giant frog?"

Aqua covered her stomach with her hands and kept laughing wildly. Her wise laughter echoed in the Church of Adventurers.

The wisdom of the adventurers is constantly undermining.

"Okay, so powerful. It turns out that these gods wearing revealing clothes are so powerful. Could it be that...the less clothes they wear, the more powerful they are!?"

Sato Kazuma can tell based on how naked these gods are, what the approximate strength of these gods is.

"This... this is directly taking away the souls of these people. Okay, what a powerful move!" Darkness swallowed her saliva and looked at the picture with longing eyes, her white neck turning red and tempting. people.

She fantasized that if her soul left her body, then Kazuma... would the devil Kazuma take advantage of her unconsciousness to do anything to her body...

That coward Kazuma who usually only dares to peek at her with obscene looks when she is awake might accidentally become very bold in this situation!

However, Darkness was troubled. If her soul left her body, wouldn't her body feel nothing at all? ?

But what she wanted to get, those feelings of shame, she didn't have a chance to feel...

fateubw future clock tower study abroad timeline.

"Iskali...Who is Iskali? Well, that's right! Shirou, quickly search on the computer for who Iskali is. Why don't I remember that there was a person named Iskali in history? The King of South America...?"

Tohsaka Rin stood behind Emiya Shirou, bent down, and leaned the flat plate on his chest against the back of Emiya Shirou's head. The feel of bones and softness was very satisfying.

"Okay, don't worry Tohsaka, sit down first..."

Emiya Shirou's pretty face turned slightly red. Even though they were an old married couple, they had already done all the things they should do and shouldn't do with Tohsaka.

But now Sakura is still watching!

"That's right, sister, don't be so impatient, don't let senior worry."

Tohsaka Sakura came over with a fruit platter and smiled.

In this timeline, Sakura didn't stay alone in Fuyuki City to take care of that incurable loser who was worse than shit.

"I know, I know!" Tohsaka Rin punched Emiya Shirou in the back with her fist in shame and anger, making her embarrass her in front of her sister. Shirou is so brave now!

"Hmm... No, I can't find any information about Iskali." Shirou Emiya looked at the information on the screen with confusion. There were only some game characters named Iskali, but there was no historical figure named Iskali. Scully.

In the chat group of the Modern Magic Department.

Calles: "I have tried many... many search methods, but I still can't find any information about Iskali. In the history of pan-humanity, Iskali should not exist. The greatest possibility Yes, Iskali is a human that only exists in the Lostbelt of South America."

"The bright red eyes, a bit dull...not the leopard man, but the king of Mexico City selected through the smoke mirror? Why does it feel like an artificial human from the Einzbern family... " Luvia said.

"Ah haha, I'll see Nitocris fighting Smoke Mirror soon! I'm so looking forward to it, so looking forward to it." The little dog Magician said expectantly and sent a smiling Shiba Inu emoticon to the group.

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"I will return this sentence to you intact. You said you are the King of Othellotel, right? I am the Queen of Egypt and the incarnation of the Sky God. The mere king of humans cannot defeat me."

Nitocris was always on guard against the smoke mirror, and she had completely ignored the fools wearing masks.

She didn't know whether the Smoke Mirror was a spirit from the Lostbelt or a servant summoned by the Hidden One.

She couldn't be careless, this was South America, and the power of the native god Smoke Mirror blessed by the land must be among the top servants.

"That's nothing. It's so funny. What kind of person, God, actually compares the strengths and weaknesses based on his position. So - how can you, who is just the incarnation of God, be an enemy of me, the God himself? Let's give it a try Bar."

The mysterious woman's voice echoed in the dense forest.

The sound of iron chains rattled, and the chain hammer tore through the air until it reached Nitocris's face.

There was a local sound, and Nitocris blocked the hammer with her scepter. She frowned, and a strong divine aura covered the sky over the dense forest, "This aura...who are you!?"

"Tlaloc. Tlaloc, the God of Rain." A girl with short black hair, a black bikini, and golden South American-style jewelry appeared in front of everyone.

She holds a whip weapon with a unique shape, which looks like a whip connected with blue stars.

"It won't take long, so please remember it well. Even if it's only for 1 second, I like to be awed by others."

The goddess named Kukulkan looked indifferently at Nitocris and the Chaldean demons who wanted to destroy her city and kill her people.

"Oh, God Tlaloc...!" Iskali, who was kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, raised his head excitedly and said excitedly, regardless of the mud on his face.

Hearing this, Kadok stared at the black-haired girl who was small in stature but exuded surging magical power. She was actually a pillar in the South American creation myth, the God of Rain, Tlaloc. This was the scale of the supreme god. existence!

But this aura is clearly that of a servant! ?A genuine high-ranking god directly became a servant! ?

The next moment, there was pouring rain and thunder rolling throughout the entire Mexico City area.

The arrival of the God of Rain ushered in the rain of life in the scorching world of Mictlan. The creatures that were almost dying of heat bathed in the rain and closed their eyes comfortably.

"Then, go to hell. You must be a no-big-deal queen anyway."

"Not good——!" After seeing the rain falling, Nitocris chanted a mantra quickly. Her spiritual power was working perfectly and she was ready to forcibly release the Noble Phantasm. At least she had to use the Noble Phantasm to disperse the downpour!

"How come, the magic power...can't be mobilized!?" The next moment, Nitocris looked at the reaction of the magic power fading from her body in shock. The rain turned into a blue rope and wrapped around her body, sealing her body. Spirit base.

With a pop, the sharp whip penetrated her chest, pierced the spirit base, and blood spilled on the ground.

At the same time, Goldruff, Leonardo da Vinci, Nemo, and Caddoc were all imprisoned by the rope of rain and could not move even if they wanted to help.

I could only watch helplessly and painfully as my friend Nitocris fell to the ground dripping with blood.

The cold raindrops slapped Nitocris's weak brown skin stained with blood and mud. Her beautiful face became poignant and moving at this moment.

Nitocris tried to stand up in pain, and looked at Tlaloc's back unwillingly. She had obviously promised Fujimaru Ritsuka to protect everyone, but as soon as she put down her big words, she became miserable... was defeated.

"It's not worth mentioning. Sure enough, the country that makes mummies is not good at it." Tlaloc walked back without looking back.

"...If you don't give me...a fatal blow...are you...going to...insult me..." Nitocris asked weakly and painfully.

She refused to accept charity from her enemies. Even if she suffered an embarrassing defeat, the God in front of her could not insult the country she was proud of.

"You can't recover from your injuries, so just die in pain." Tlaloc said indifferently.

"What? Why don't you take the heart away? What a pity. Then let me take it——"

Hearing this, Tlaloc raised his head and looked at the smoke mirror, and persuaded: "Brother, it is not appropriate to touch the blood of other myths unnecessarily."

"Huh?" Smoke Mirror squinted his eyes and looked at his sister Tralock, "Were you giving me advice just now? [Are you teaching me how to do things?]"

"Are you just a city god? Just a servant summoned by me?"

Hearing this, Tlaloc lowered his head weakly, "...This is not an opinion. Unlike me, my brother's body is human after all. Although you are the great Tezcatlipoca, you can't be too messy. Come--"

"That's right. After tasting Indian dead people before, I don't feel well. Omnivorous food is indeed not good. This is good advice. Tlaloc. You are a very good sister."

Smoke Mirror smiled and nodded slightly.

Suddenly, he raised his automatic weapon and decisively pointed at Tlaloc and shot him in Tlaloc's stunned eyes.

The bullet hit Tlaloc's chest firmly, and she fell to the ground very cooperatively, so that her brother could... be relieved from his angry state.

Like a dedicated actress, she lay motionless on the cold, wet ground, as quiet as a corpse, while lifting the incessant downpour.

In the blink of an eye, the scorching golden light shrouded Mexico City again, and at the same time lifted the shackles of rain on everyone in Chaldea.

"God Tezcatlipoca!? Why did you shoot at God Tlaloc...!? Isn't God Telaloc your important sister?" Iskali was stunned and asked the smoke mirror in confusion.

Everyone in Chaldea looked at the sudden fight in front of them blankly. What kind of strange unfolding was this? Is there something wrong with the minds of these South American gods? ?

"Even my sister is no exception." Smoke Mirror said expressionlessly: "Although we are family members, there are differences between superiority and inferiority. Anyone who blocks the king's behavior must sacrifice his life even if he gives reasonable advice.

Only in this way can absoluteness be maintained.The king must be a being beyond good and evil.Keep it in mind, Iskali.If you want to become a god in the body of the Lord. "

"Yes - yes! I will definitely respond to your expectations, great Tezcatlipoca!!" Iskali bowed his head respectfully. With God, Ocelotel will definitely have the last laugh.

"We're done. Don't worry about Tlaloc. She's not someone who can get hurt like this." Smoke Mirror said.

"..—I obey your orders. What should the humans in the ship do?"

"To seize this ship, engineers are necessary." The smoke mirror stroked StormBorder's snow-white body and pointed at Da Vinci, Xion, Caddoc, and Nemo. "The three people over there, and The Servant who is the foundation of this ship...ah, is he the one who fell?"

"Take these four away. Kill the others. After all, there is no use value and there is no reason to let them live."

Hearing this, the newly arrived Othellos all released their safety guards and pointed their guns at Goldruff, Nemo Baking and others.

Bang bang bang! ——!

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"Are you kidding me? Second, instant kill. Even for one of the Creation Gods, Tlaloc's strength is a bit too high!" Calles said dumbfounded.

"In the third sun, Tlaloc, the rain god who destroyed the world with rain of fire, these rainwaters are an extension of her body. In this special rainstorm environment... she cannot move at high speed and cannot stay away from here. It's really hard for a Servant to fight against Tlaloc.

She also has various power blessings in this South American Lost Belt, and her innate advantages are too great!

Tlaloc's power is at least a few specifications higher than that of Nitocris. She has power that surpasses the god general Masi. Chaldea is really in trouble now. "

Luvia looked at the picture seriously. This was actually just one of the servants summoned by the smoke mirror. Could there be a third one?

"Ahhhhhh——!——! I knew that it would be very bad and very bad to encounter the enemy when the combat power is completely dispersed."

Rin Tosaka said frantically that she was worried if the history of pan-humanity where Fujimaru Ritsuka was located was destroyed.

Will that affect the history of pan-humanity in other parallel timelines?

"This was a complete defeat even when the Smoke Mirror didn't take action and Tlaloc didn't even deploy the Noble Phantasm..." Gray said.

"From the perspective of mystery, Tlaloc's mystery, myths and legends all belong to the level of a creation god. She is here, and perhaps only a heroic spirit with the highest level can defeat her.

But beside her, there is also a heroic spirit with the title of title, the oldest god in South America, Smoke Mirror. "

Luvia wanted to know why only Debit summoned a heroic spirit of this size...can normal summoning of a heroic spirit summon a crown?

Then why did Ritsuka Fujimaru, the last magician in the history of pan-humanity, not summon a servant of the highest rank?

Even the Grand Strategist Jiang Ziya who appeared in the Tunguska Forest with a crown level was... tricked by those mysterious Eastern gods, not summoned...

Debit, the most mysterious hidden person in Chaldea, is really becoming more and more curious. This magician has a strange personality and is a bit lonely, but he values ​​Pepelongino very much.

Bless this wonderful world.

"Some rain goddesses can kill Nitocris, who is as powerful as the Demon King and Army Cadre, in a few strokes. Some goddesses... some goddesses will be eaten by giant frogs, and... .....Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

"Wow wow wow—! Kazuma, Kazuma, what are you talking about? Do you want to say that I am a useless frog goddess!?"

Aqua rushed forward with tears in her eyes, pulling the sides of Sato Kazuma's cheeks with her hands.

"Is there something wrong with what I said?! Look, Tlaloc, this is what a goddess should look like, right? Look at you, you banquet waste goddess! You make me a mess every time Come out of trouble.”

Kazuma fought back unwilling to be outdone, and the two of them struggled together like children.

Megumin and Darkness shook their heads speechlessly, it was really... hopeless.

"Hey, please stop arguing... Now, now is the worst situation. It's strange. U-Olga Marie told Fujimaru Ritsuka that she saw the life reactions of twelve people. But this is not the same as What is being played on the screen now...is completely different."

Darkness looked at the picture in confusion. According to this...sad development, except for Da Vinci, Kadok, Xion, and Captain Nemo, everyone else in Chaldea will... ....fatal.

These cruel Othellotel will not let go of those who are worthless.

"It seems that if we want to know what will happen next, we can only continue reading... It's very bad now! If Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu and the others rush over now, maybe they will follow the smoke again. Mirror, Tlaloc came into contact with each other and started fighting.

In U-Olga Marie's current state...if a battle really breaks out, I don't know if she can defeat Smoke Mirror and Tlaloc. "

Eris said worriedly.

FGO Golden Tree Sea Lost Belt, parallel world.

"..." U-Olga Marie had a sullen face. Ocelotel and Smoke and Mirrors didn't take her seriously.

If her strength hadn't been damaged, a few gods from the Lostbelt would have been killed with one slap!