Type-Moon, I, Matou Sakura, rewrite my destiny

As the plan was confirmed, Roman immediately began to communicate with Kirshtalia through communications.

At the same time, Holmes, who had left the control room and boarded the Nautilus with some Chaldean employees, began to dismantle the hundreds of Da Vinci's "toys" that had been installed in the weapon system. They were about the size of an apple.

"What are Mr. Da Vinci, Mr. Roman and Mr. Holmes planning to do? How are they dismantling those dangerous..."

"Xion, don't pay attention to them. We need to work tirelessly for the next few days and seize every minute to rebuild the platform and the Nautilus. Let Achiman and Sherlock handle the battle... We just need to give them enough trust..."

After listening to Da Vinci's words, Xion pushed his glasses calmly.

Then, without saying anything, he turned around and began to devote his energy to the renovation of the Nautilus.

But just as Xion lowered his head and started to revise the drawings with Da Vinci again.

Several sneaky sailors, Nemo, were arranged by Xiong through a contract to be by Holmes' side, and "quietly" observed what Holmes and his men did, as well as the conversations they inadvertently said...

Da Vinci naturally noticed Xion's little trick.

But Leonardo said nothing and did nothing about it.

In fact, how could Leonardo da Vinci not feel curious and worried when he saw Sherlock Holmes and a group of tools dismantling his "fruits of wisdom"?

That's the magic nuclear bomb you developed, Da Vinci... If one or two of them explode accidentally, everyone will go to heaven.

But unlike Sion, Da Vinci has full trust in Roman and Holmes...

746. The girl who silently devotes herself and gives

The roar of steel and fire continues.

Over time.

Amid the artillery fire that made the Chaldeans exhausted, some of the servants who were trying to stop the shells from falling on the Golden Deer had already become wounded.

Among them, Mashu is the most eye-catching.

Mashu is a girl who always likes to contribute silently and make sacrifices silently.

At this moment, her body was covered with traces of smoke and fire, and several armor plates of her spiritual armor had collapsed, revealing her skin covered with burns, blisters and small wounds.

At the same time, she was still gritting her teeth and holding on, and her hands, which were tightly gripping the huge shield, could not help but tremble.

Obviously, as the Golden Hind continued to move forward, the density of Scathach's bombardment also increased. The girl who was responsible for intercepting the fish that slipped through the net and exercising the power of a servant, but whose lifespan was about to reach the end, had reached her limit.

Kneeling on one knee on the deck of the Golden Deer, he looked at the group of people in the sky who were trying their best to intercept the attacking group that was falling towards the Golden Deer.

Mashu, who had actually vaguely realized that the lifespan of her body might soon be exhausted, stood up again tremblingly.

He shouted again and kicked hard towards the sturdy deck of the Golden Deer, intending to jump up again to block the shells that had escaped the net.

However, this time, Mashu failed.

Mashu wanted to jump high again and use the huge shield in her hand to block those fish that escaped the net, but she didn't even have the strength to jump.

Mashu, who had reached her limit and was pushing herself to the limit, staggered and fell to the ground.

The huge shield in Mashu's hand immediately slipped out of his hand.

"Mashu, what is it that supports you and makes you work so hard? - Shine, Sirius~!"

Looking at Mashu who fell, Kirshtalia took graceful steps with a look of confusion and worry on her face. She first lowered her head and asked a question to Mashu who was lying on the ground and still trying to get up.

Then he swung the staff in his hand lightly, and chanted a magic song called Kirshtalia.

A pale green ray, as thick as an adult's thigh, was emitted directly from the staff, destroying all the fish that had escaped the net...

"I... I don't know... Kirshtalia-senpai, maybe I just don't want to disappoint you and everyone else..."

He squatted down, and a pure white light symbolizing life appeared in his hands.

Then Kirshtalia shone the light in her hand on the wound on Mash's body.

First she shook her head at Mashu, then looked at the projection of Roman who was worried not far away, and Kirshtalia showed a trace of distress to Mashu, her former teammate, and then she spoke as if she was talking to Mashu and Roman, or as if she was talking to herself.

"Perhaps you will be the biggest mistake made by my master..."

"Ah? Director Marisberry...Hasn't he already..."

"As for the truth of all this, live well, Mashu, you will know it one day, and you will also know what I mean by this sentence..."

Not long after Kirshtalia was healing Mashu's almost broken body, she took over Mashu's mission and began to intercept those who had escaped the net.

Kirshtalia suddenly saw a burst of dazzling light and a powerful wave of magic power erupting from the horizon, and she stood up again abruptly.

He once again chanted gracefully and calmly, his most familiar celestial magic...

A huge meteorite fell again.

But this time, there was no barrier to block it.

About ten seconds later, a blinding light, a series of roars, and a wave of magic appeared.

Then a huge roar sounded, which was louder than all the previous roars combined.

Immediately after that, a light far brighter than before and a terrifying storm, or shock wave, swept across the sky, across the sea, and across the Golden Deer...

When the sound, light, and the amazing wave of magic power completely disappeared.

When everyone regained their vision, they saw the huge mushroom cloud rising on the distant coast...

He retracted his right hand that was holding the magic wand, then canceled the magic power, allowing the ice shield that enveloped him and the Valkyrie beside him to shatter.

Then, standing on this once picturesque beach covered with fine white sand at Scathach's feet, it has now become a hellish lava ocean.

Hit a few hits at Kirshtalia's Celestial Magic.

This beautiful beach has disappeared from this world.

However, apart from this beautiful beach, Kirshtalia took away little.

Although some of the unlucky divine troops had already become one with the lava ocean in the meteorite bombardment just now.

But the vast majority of the gods' army, protected by the imaginary shields deployed by the automatic chariots of the God-killing Civilization, survived, some without a scratch~!

Obviously, Kirshtalia's meteorite bombing, which was comparable to the Hiroshima atomic bomb, failed to destroy the chariots of the God-killing civilization under Sakura's command. It only destroyed the terrain of the beach and the camp built by Scathach and Loki not far away.

He raised his hand and blew a wisp of cold wind gently from his mouth.

In an instant, Scathach, the goddess of winter, made the position covered by lava cold again.

Then Scathach looked at the intact chariots, and then looked at the divine army whose morale was boosted by Scathach's miraculous performance.

Scathach's face immediately showed an expression that was both happy and a little worried.

Although Kirshtalia's attack just now did not achieve any direct results.

But even if there is no direct result, it is enough to be considered as achieving the goal.

There was indeed not much loss of personnel and equipment, only a few dozen unlucky divine soldiers were eliminated.

But the problem is that as the camp and the terrain have completely changed...

The ammunition needed for the chariot was also completely destroyed in Kirshtalia's attack just now.

Although these chariots from the God-killing civilization can emit rays and magic bullets through the efficient magic furnace inside, even without using physical ammunition.

But compared to those physical shells with extremely high firing rates and huge power, it is obvious that the power of this type of tank has dropped significantly after losing its ammunition supply.

Now, the idea of ​​using the Valkyrie Legion and this chariot unit to continue to suppress Chaldea and prevent Chaldea from landing on the coast before the arrival of reinforcements has completely failed.

Watching the snowstorm, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the distance to the coast was getting closer and closer.

Scathach then waved at the high-spirited gods' army.

"You guys retreat first, go to the second line of defense, and make preparations..."

No questions, no complaints.

As 'believers' ruled by gods, as the army of gods who have been ruled by the gods for who knows how many years.

After hearing Scathach's order, although some of them showed unwilling expressions, they still followed Scathach's instructions and immediately retreated to the second line of defense...

747. Opening Rashomon, Ibuki's Night Parade of One Hundred Demons

After all the divine troops had evacuated.

Scathach once again gave orders to the Valkyries who served her.

These Valkyries, dressed in swan costumes and soaring in the sky, quickly gathered in the sky behind Scathach in accordance with Scathach's instructions.

They stopped attacking Chaldea, and put their ships on high alert, keeping a close eye on the Golden Hind as it sailed against the wind and waves and got closer and closer to the coast.

After arranging the gods' army and the Valkyries.

While Scathach began to adjust the chariots that were previously arranged in a bombardment formation, she began to use more of her "divine power" to lower the temperature of the blizzard again, and at the same time expanded it to the sky above the coast.

The heavy snow mixed with the biting cold wind kept whistling past.

At this moment, Scathach, who was protected by 150 artillery tanks of the God-killing Civilization, had a front as cold as frost and was as murderous as the Snow Queen in a fairy tale.

Just a few hundred meters away, the Golden Hind was being bombarded by Scathach's 150 chariots, which were constantly spraying magic bullets powerful enough to shatter rocks and shooting out beams of scorching rays.

Also under the desperate protection of his followers, he rushed towards the beach like a charging war elephant, facing countless bullets and shells with an indomitable momentum.

Finally, in the biting cold wind, the Golden Hind hit the almost indestructible ice on the coast.

Then, accompanied by countless artillery fire, Drake stood on the bow with the flintlock in his hand raised high and shouted.

"Little ones - follow me~!"

Led by Drake, there are nearly a hundred ghost sailors generated by the Golden Hind.

Led by Drake, their only captain in the past, present and future, they jumped off the side of the ship, put down the pedals, raised their scimitars, muskets, and pushed cannons to charge at the chariots guarding Scathach.

At the same time, those servants who had been holding back their anger also joined the charge.

This sounded the first clarion call for Chaldea's counterattack.

He raised his hand to hold down Mashu who was about to charge, and then shook his head at Mashu who turned back with a puzzled look on her face.

"Mashu, don't go."

"Senior Kirshtalia... you have cured me. I..."

"No, Mashu, I'm not trying to stop you, but to tell you...your senior, Fujimaru Ritsuka is still in the cabin..."

"Oh... By the way, Senior is still in the cabin. Why did it take her so long to change into her formal attire? I have to go check it out... Thank you for reminding Kirshtalia..."

In Kirshtali

The entire coast has become a mess...

Sakura used almost cheating methods to create this product of the God-killing civilization in order to cope with this crisis and war.

Naturally, these automatic tanks cannot just fire from a distance like ordinary tanks.

At this time, facing the charge of the Chaldean servants, these chariots quickly began to transform.

The tall upper turret, with bursts of metal friction sounds, directly turned into a semi-mecha structure carrying a turret, with one arm holding a six-barreled ray cannon and the other arm wielding a huge metal battle blade.

Overall, it looks very similar to the Mobile Tank - Doulang, which comes from a fictional work Gundam in Sakura's alien memory.

They became metal monsters with the upper body being a mecha and the lower body still being a tank chassis.

镪~!

Countless sparks instantly burst out from Ereshkigal's spear and the huge metal blade of the chariot.

Although Ereshkigal's condition has not yet fully recovered and is still a little weaker than at his peak.

But at this moment, in the collision between the chariot and Nezha's weapons...Ereshkigal was actually suppressed by the chariot in a pure contest of strength.

You should know that the Servant Ereshkigal's strength is A-level.

Ereshkigal, the Lostbelt of the Age of Gods, appears beside Gudako not as a Servant, but as a god. His strength attributes are even greater than those of a Servant.

But even such power was suppressed by the transformed chariot.

It is entirely possible to imagine how powerful and sturdy these huge chariots are...

However, there is only so much that these chariots that switch to melee mode can do to suppress a group of servants.

The huge body and tracked chassis structure undoubtedly make it difficult for these tanks to use their strength when facing a group of agile soldiers.