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"Sorry, an emergency has occurred just as you arrived. A large-scale battle has occurred in the wilderness ahead. The details are still unclear, but please hurry, this is no ordinary battle!"

Mashu immediately prepared for battle upon hearing this: "Understood, let's go, Master!"

Morpheus also spread his hands and said, "Go and take a look, but don't rush to take action. Let's see what's going on."

So, everyone immediately walked towards the direction Roman said, and indeed they could hear noisy sounds coming from that direction.

Then, everyone saw a surprising, or even magical, scene.

Soldiers holding rifles and mechanized soldiers wearing mechanical armor are on one side, while the other side is ancient soldiers holding spears and other cold weapons. Both sides are fighting each other.

If you didn't know that this was the American region in 1783, you would think you had appeared in some weird magical world when you saw this scene, and the two sides fighting were the magic troops and the warrior troops.

At this moment, the soldier wearing mechanical armor suddenly looked towards where Morpheus and others were, and immediately entered combat status.

"Enemy reinforcements spotted, start eliminating them!" Shouting this, a group of enemies rushed up.

Morpheus quietly stepped aside and left the battle to Ritsuka Fujimaru and others.

As expected, Mashu, Ritsuka Fujimaru and others were so powerful that they easily dismantled the mechanical soldier that rushed up, which also made the ordinary militiamen open their eyes wide.

"How... How is this possible!? They actually destroyed the Hard Work MK-2 reinforced exoskeleton that you sent me?! And they all look like petite girls. Could this be the type of Servant mentioned in the report?

"No, the front line retreats! Retreat before the reinforcements arrive! Hurry!"

Watching the soldiers' rapid retreat, Morpheus stroked his chin with an amused look on his face. "It seems they already have tactics to deal with Servants, and they even have technology that's ahead of its time. It seems the Americans have the help of scientific research Servants..."

At this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka and others who had just finished a battle had not yet had a good rest, and the classical soldiers on the other side also rushed up and fought with them. However, it was obvious that these people could not defeat these girls. They were quickly beaten and retreated quickly.

At this moment, a whistling sound suddenly came from the sky. Several people looked up and saw that it was a grenade falling!

Without saying a word, Mashu immediately unfolded her shield and protected Fujimaru Ritsuka behind her. At this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka had the sword of Ama Murakumo in his hand, and his reaction speed was extremely fast. He slashed out with the sword, and a sword energy flew out, flying over the grenade that was still high in the air, and directly cut the grenade into two pieces!

This blow directly destroyed the triggering device in front of the grenade, causing the ammunition to fall to the ground and fail to produce the effect it should have.

Several people quickly retreated and found a secret place to watch the battle continue. However, as the mechanical troops retreated, the troops on the other side quickly pressed forward. Seeing this scene, Morpheus touched his chin and said, "Do you want to follow and see?"

Mashu asked doubtfully, "Follow?"

"Yes, this unit should be the US military. We can contact them and see what's going on. After all, they are retreating now and are the weaker party. If we can get a few Servants to help them, they will be very happy. We can take the opportunity to gather some intelligence. As long as I confirm the location of the Holy Grail, we can rush over and solve the problem."

After thinking about it, a few people felt that what Morpheus said made sense, so they quietly followed him.

Chapter 183 Scathach

After retreating to the temporary base of the US military, Morpheus and everyone else carefully hid themselves to avoid being discovered by those people.

"Didn't you say we should have direct contact? Why don't you go and meet them?" Ritsuka Fujimaru asked with some confusion.

Morpheus smiled and said, "Let's observe secretly first and see if we can get some information. Then we can find an opportunity to contact him."

As he spoke, he continued to observe the situation in the military camp.

At this time, many wounded were sent to a tent. Morpheus looked at the tent and heard screams from it from time to time. It was obvious that some treatment was being carried out inside, but the treatment method was really rough.

"It's a little messy and simple, but not dirty. The changed bandages are all handled in a unified manner to avoid infection... It seems that the doctors here are really capable." Morpheus observed and commented.

At this moment, a woman came out. Looking at the other person's appearance, Morpheus touched his chin and said, "British?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu couldn't help but look at Morpheus: "How did you immediately determine that the other party is from Britain?"

At this time, Black Jeanne d'Arc beside her smiled and said, "Is it because of the accent?"

"Yes, it's because of her accent. It's a very distinct British accent, very authentic." Morpheus said, stroking his chin, "She is a Servant."

"Servant?!"

"Hmm, a Servant, a field doctor, a British one, and he's obviously quite familiar with hygiene and the like..." Morpheus thought for a moment and immediately stood up, "I'll go get in touch with him."

Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes lit up: "Do you know who she is?"

"Well, I have a guess, now I just need to confirm it." Morpheus nodded and walked forward.

At this time, Roman on the other end of the communication also laughed: "I know who she is too!"

Olga Marie watched this scene with wide eyes and gnashing teeth.

"This guy is picking up new girls again!"

Even if she's a Servant, so what? Aren't there a lot of Servants among the girls this guy knows, and the ones he's very close to?!

Then, Olga Marie reacted, she took a deep breath, and tried hard to suppress her anger.

"Why should I care? He can seduce whoever he wants!"

The woman in military uniform was washing her hands. Her expression was serious and she didn't look relaxed at all.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a stranger's voice beside her.

"Hello, ma'am."

The woman turned her head to look at the other person, and saw that it was a man in a windbreaker. Just looking at him made her feel a sense of familiarity, as if she had met someone from her hometown.

"Who are you? You are not from here. This is a military camp. You will be arrested if you come in like this." said the woman.

The man just smiled and said, "You can yell at people, after all, this is for your reputation, but I hope we can communicate. After all, you are also a Servant, and you are doing this for this world, right?"

The woman finally took a serious look at the man in front of her. He was young and handsome. She knew at a glance that he was a young man from a rich family. It was even very likely that this rich family was not a merchant, but an aristocratic family.

She tilted her head slightly and said, "What do you want to talk to me about? Are you trying to tell me that you're looking for me to save the world?"

"Yes, it is indeed to save the world. Actually, I only have one question, which is who is holding the Holy Grail now?"

The woman shook her head. "It's not a secret. If you want to know, just ask anyone and you'll find out."

Morpheus asked, "Is it in the hands of the British?"

"Well, or rather, it might be different from the British army you know. This time, the king is the Mad King Cuchulainn, a monster. If you want to deal with him, you'll need help. Whether it's on our side or the other side, if you're alone, you'll only fail."

Morpheus smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll try. The worst result is death anyway."

"If you are injured, you can come to me. I am quite good at treating people." said the woman.

When Morpheus heard this, he patted his chest and saluted: "Thank you, Miss Nightingale."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Yes, I've had a guess since I first saw you. Chatting with you for a while has made this guess even more certain. But if possible, I'd like to get some understanding of the current US military. Of course, I won't touch on military secrets. I just want to know what philosophy the US is operating on now."

"Ideas?"

"Yes, is it a fight for the freedom of the world, or is it that someone is planning to establish a dictatorship?"

Florence Nightingale, a British nurse, is considered to be still alive today, and she would be an old lady in her fifties.

This woman who participated in the war, founded modern nursing, and established a nursing education system, now showed a trace of sadness on her face.

"The one currently commanding the U.S. military is Edison. He intends to use the power of the Holy Grail to modify this era, support it, and save it from the fate of being burned, thereby creating what he considers an ideal world."

“How ideal is it?”

"A world ruled by him, and he is the king of this world..."

This was no secret, and there was no need to hide it. Morpheus frowned slightly after hearing this: "I'm sorry, Miss Nightingale, I will go to save the world, but the United States is not my companion at this moment. I hate this person as the current leader."

"I can see that you don't like him."

"Rather, I don't like his idea. It's ridiculous that a country that should be free would have a dictatorial king. If he succeeds, then the Declaration of Human Rights and the Declaration of Independence will no longer exist. This is intolerable."

Hearing this, Nightingale seemed a little helpless. She hesitated for a moment and said, "You can leave now. Don't alarm others. After all, you didn't alarm anyone when you came in."

"Thank you. That's it for today. See you in the future. But before that, can we take a picture?"

"Photograph?"

"Chaldea, an organization still governed by human rule, generally relies on random acts to summon servants. Therefore, we now take photos of servants encountered in singularities and use them as a medium for summoning, that is, holy relics.

"You possess great medical skills. If possible, I hope to summon you in the future as one of our members."

Nightingale pondered for a moment, smiled, and nodded slightly.

After obtaining the other party's consent, Morpheus immediately took a lot of photos of Nightingale, taking more than ten photos. Then he left the military camp and returned to Fujimaru Ritsuka and others who were hiding outside.

"I am back."

Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly asked, "How is it? What did you say?"

"Yes, tell me, what did you say?" Olga Marie also said at this time.

Morpheus immediately spoke out what they had just discussed, then looked at the others: "So this is the current situation. The British army led by Cuchulainn was called a monster by Nightingale. Obviously, the British army is our target. There is also a madman on the American side. How did Edison become a madman..."

Morpheus rubbed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Calm down, this is the Type-Moon world, it's normal to have some holes in your brain...

"So, the only force we need to cooperate with now is the remaining one?"

"Yes, the remaining force doesn't belong to any party. It looks like the Freedom Army..." Morpheus muttered, "Why does it feel like we're in a Star Wars world?"

What about two major forces fighting each other, and both sides are imperial armies, and then the scattered forces that are dissatisfied with both sides unite to resist both sides.

Olga Marie asked at this time: "Are you going to go directly to the British army yourself?"

"Yes, I intend to go directly to the British army and solve the problems of this era as quickly as possible."

Morpheus said, looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others again: "You go to assist the third party. Don't forget to take pictures. If necessary, you can call me for help. Well, of course, the premise is that I haven't solved the problem by then. If it is really that difficult, then you will need to unite with other Servants to help fight."

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry!" Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded and stood up. Morpheus said to Jeanne d'Arc, "You come too. Together you can unleash more power."

Black Jeanne said helplessly, "I don't follow my own Master, but always follow others. I am the only Servant like this, right?"

"No, that's not the case. In fact, during the Holy Grail War, someone used a similar method, letting their servants follow others while they did other things." Morpheus smiled, "You are strong enough to help Mashu and the others to avoid any accidents."

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry." Black Joan of Arc nodded. The others stopped talking nonsense and immediately started to act separately.

Just as Morpheus left here and headed towards the direction of the British army, he suddenly frowned slightly, stopped and looked at what was in front of him.

A woman appeared there, a purple-haired woman dressed rather sexy.

Looking at this woman, Morpheus smiled: "Scathach, why are you stopping me?"

Scathach showed a hint of surprise: "Do you know me?"

"Well, Queen of the Shadow Kingdom, Cu Chulainn's teacher, are you here to stop me from killing Cu Chulainn?"

Scathach is a very popular character in the Type-Moon world. Even though Morpheus doesn't play the character much or watch the plot much, he can still recognize this popular character at once.

After hearing Morpheus' words, Scathach pointed the spear in her hand and said: "You are just a human. Do you think you can defeat Cu Chulainn, who is a Servant?"

Morpheus said calmly: "It's okay. If I can't defeat you, I will destroy this era, destroy this world, and let everything return to nothingness!"

"Oh? You think you can destroy this era?" Scathach showed an interested look. The human in front of her looked very strange. His characteristics were indeed those of a human, a real person with flesh and blood, but he could feel the characteristics of a servant.

Moreover, there did not seem to be any power in this human being, just an ordinary person. Scathach was surprised that such a human being actually said that he wanted to destroy this era.

"Your thoughts are similar to mine. I am also considering destroying this era, because Cu Chulainn is now very powerful, so powerful that even I find it difficult to defeat him." Scathach said, looking at Morpheus with a smile: "So, human, do you still think it is wise to go find Cu Chulainn?"

"My name is Morpheus, Morpheus Fraga Macremis. You can call me Morpheus. The Macremis family can be considered as descendants of Cu Chulainn. Of course, I don't have this bloodline. After all, I am just an adopted son."

This time, Scathach blinked. She had never expected that there would be descendants of Cu Chulainn appearing here. Even though they were not related by blood, they were indeed given his surname.

And this human, this young boy, looked at him with a smile on his face. "Whether it is wise to go look for Cu Chulainn or not, I don't think it's up to you or me to decide."

"Who do you think it was, then? Cuchulainn?"

"No, it's the survivors who are qualified to judge," Morpheus said. "I'm going to find him now. If I die, it's my recklessness and madness. If I kill him, it's my decisiveness and bravery. If I risk my own death to injure him and give others a chance, then I'm brave enough to sacrifice and lay the foundation for victory."

He smiled brightly and looked at the Queen of Shadow Kingdom.

"So now you understand, Miss Scathach?"

"You're confident?"

"It's not bad. After all, I've faced many powerful enemies. They all died, but I'm still alive. These experiences have made me more confident."

"Strong enemy?"

"Yes, powerful enemies. For example, I've fought giants alongside the Greek gods, and I've also fought Typhon. These enemies are considered powerful, right?"

Scathach was startled. She stared at the man in front of her. As a figure from the mythical era, she had naturally heard some things. After a long pause, she said, "Are you the magician who solved many problems in Greece but suddenly disappeared?!"

"Well, it should be me, but I'm a magician. If you're still not confident in my strength, then we can have a fight. But I hope you can also promise me one thing."

"whats the matter?"

Morpheus smiled softly: "I hope that if I win, you can tell me what the current situation of Cu Chulainn, or the current situation of the British army, is!"