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

"Well, I've already arranged for the restraining force on Jupiter. You can choose the time for the reincarnation of the Protogenoi yourself... But remember to arrange for one of your port machines to come to Mount Olympus later.

"Answer: Once the functional port is built, it will be deployed immediately."

The so-called functional port is actually a split Chaos that facilitates remote communication and contact with Chaos.

After all, even if Kurumi completed the BUG Gate for permanent travel between Chaos and the Earth, every time she wanted to adjust Chaos' production line or communicate with Chaos, she would have to go to the BUG Gate, which would be somewhat inconvenient.

More importantly, as long as we have the port provided by Chaos, by creating some communication tools connected to this port, we can establish contact with Chaos even if we are not in the Age of Gods Lostbelt.

Keep abreast of the various situations in Chaos...

It can be said that as long as this port is completed... Sakura, who plans to turn the Kamishiro Lostbelt into the Mythology Lostbelt, will not have to run back and forth. She just needs to take the time to pay attention to this side occasionally.

She can devote most of her remaining energy to her own practice and transforming the Age of Gods Lostbelt into the Mythology Lostbelt.

On Sakura's side, with her vision of the future in her heart, she started a new round of farming. Entangled in fatigue and happiness, she began to work hard to transform the entire Age of the Gods Lostbelt.

On the pure white land of pan-human history, near Area 51, the only place with color, a chariot, a flashing BUG door, and an entire fleet of the Qin Empire appeared in the desert of Area 51 almost in no particular order...

847. The scenery of the Nevada desert, the wind and clouds

The desolate Nevada desert, if it were once.

I'm afraid no one would stop for the scenery here, but in today's bleached pan-human history.

This desolate and lonely desert has become the only color on the surface of the earth that has now turned white.

Driving the chariot all the way from the original Mediterranean region, across half the globe, we arrived at this desert.

Even today's second-generation imaginary submarine tank, compared to the first generation, has sufficient supplies because of the opening of a singularity, allowing Leonardo da Vinci to add some life-like modifications to the tank in his spare time.

The interior of the chariot is given a more lifelike feel.

But after a long period of flying day and night on the empty land, as if there was no end.

When the Chaldeans saw the desolate desert scenery, they unconsciously stopped their chariots after entering the desert, using the desolate scenery to relieve their mental fatigue of many days.

The chariot stopped moving under a sand dune.

The next second, the heavy side door of the chariot folded open under mechanical drive.

Already in the chariot, facing the endless pure white, seeing Leonardo da Vinci with his eyes wide open, when the folding stairs were lowered, he jumped directly from the battlefield without any hesitation.

Smelling the air with a faint scent of sand, and feeling the breeze blowing towards you with a desolate smell.

Da Vinci, who had been staying in the cab these days, observing the pure white outside the window and various data to prevent the chariot from going off the track, stretched lazily, as if he had come back to life, and was instantly full of vitality...

"As expected, colors are really amazing! I almost felt like I was going to die on that pure white land..."

Holding the stairs lowered by the chariot, he slowly stepped onto the desolate desert.

Holmes knew that Leonardo's seemingly emotional words were actually directed at himself. He slowly straightened his slightly wrinkled coat, then walked to Leonardo and said.

"You were the one who came up with the plan."

"Yes... I just didn't expect that a long voyage on a blank Earth would put such severe mental stress on me... Fortunately, the harvest was good. This trip roughly scouted the Qin army's deployment in Europe, the North, and the Atlantic Ocean...

But the speed of development over there is too fast. During this trip, the radar scanned at least more than 70 large facilities... This is not their homeland... I can't believe what the Great Qin Lostbelt looks like now..."

"If everything goes well, we will know soon. According to the news sent back by Kirshtalia and Ophelia some time ago, they have already turned to the Great Qin Lostbelt and tried to contact Mustard Hinako."

Hearing Holmes' answer, Leonardo da Vinci's mind flashed back to the Kirshtalia report from a few days ago, and he immediately nodded cautiously.

"Well, now we can only rely on them. I hope this answer is not a disappointing one... I don't know how Fujimaru and the others are doing. So far, they haven't sent any news..."

"Don't worry, Fujimaru is the 'strongest master' who is accompanied by miracles. Da Vinci, instead of worrying about them, you should worry about ourselves... The Qin fleet is following us..."

Facing the worry in Holmes' eyes, Leonardo da Vinci acted extremely relaxed.

During this period of time, it was not the first time that Da Vinci and his men had dealt with the Qin army.

Through the previous few "communications", it is generally clear that

She was full of confidence in her own technology, and she didn't think that a fleet of that level could do anything to the second-generation virtual submarine tank she built.

Plus......

"Don't worry too much for now. Daqin has been in pan-human history for quite a long time, but they have never entered Area 51. For now, Daqin will not rush in just because of us... As for Area 51, which looks like a den of dragons and tigers... well, we will find a way to figure it out when we get there..."

Here, Da Vinci, Holmes, and a group of Chaldea employees were enjoying the rare scenery after many days and recovering from their mental fatigue.

In another direction in this desert.

Lilitoria, who had stepped out of the BUG door not long ago, was walking in the desert with a headache.

Through the reflection of the Lostbelt in the sky, Lilitoria naturally knew that she had returned to pan-human history.

But what about Chaldea?

Could it be that this desolate desert is the current base of Chaldea?

But in this vast desert, where should Lilitoria go to find the so-called Chaldea base?

Although Lilitoria was full of confusion about this, and felt helpless about Sakura's bad taste.

But in the end, she believed that Sakura was just playing a trick on her and would not really harm her, so she just picked a direction and started walking aimlessly in the desert.

Maybe it is the relief of fate, maybe it is destined.

The direction chosen by Lilitoria happened to be Chaldea's next destination, Area 51, which looked like a military base from the surface.

And just as Lilitolia was slowly approaching Area 51, step by step.

Located on the edge of the desert, where the desert meets the pure white land.

More than a dozen Qin-style warships were hovering in the air, continuously sending troops, vehicles, and various equipment toward the pure white land at the junction.

He pushed up his glasses and looked past the orderly yet chaotic army, directly at the desert that was only a step away.

At this moment, a sinister murderous intent quietly emerged on the fat face of Han Xin, the military god of the Qin Dynasty in the news zone.

For Daqin, how could they not have noticed this desolate desert that was an eyesore in the pure white land? And how could they not have explored it after entering the Lostbelt?

Daqin had certainly been here before...

However, in the previous explorations, the Qin Dynasty suffered heavy casualties and was defeated.

After losing a large number of soldiers and weapons, the Qin Dynasty's previous explorations were completely fruitless and did not gain any gains...

But this time, along with Chaldea's familiar chariots, they entered the desert under the tracking of the Qin patrol fleet.

With the idea of ​​killing two birds with one stone, Han Xin, the commander-in-chief of the Qin Dynasty's pan-human history, personally led a main fleet here, intending to deal with the desert once and for all, and obtain a wave of technological updates from Chaldea.

848. Daqin, Mountain Court and Spiral Pavilion

With a very arrogant step, he rushed straight into the tent filled with various oriental ancient equipment and oriental magicians.

After entering the tent, Han Xin first glanced at the magician who was working hard to perform various calculations in the tent.

Then Han Xin, with a very satisfied look on his face, came to one of the female magicians wearing a Bagua Taoist robe and asked.

"Hongchenxian...How about these latest equipments, can they help the Empire to crack the secrets of this desert?"

"There is too little data now, and I don't know... General Han Xin, compared to these devices that are very unfamiliar to us, the Empire really wants to get the help of our Mountain Court. You should urge the Spiral Hall to complete the construction of the new thought key pattern base as soon as possible..."

"His Majesty has already arranged for someone to supervise the Spiral Pavilion... But in such a short period of time, that group of magicians will definitely not be able to complete the thought key pattern base, so I hope you, Hongchenxian, can do your best."

"Since the court has reached a cooperation agreement with the Empire, I will do my best to help you, General... But even a skilled cook cannot cook without rice, so please do not have too much hope in me... And the magicians of the Spiral Pavilion are our people in the East after all, so please do not be too harsh on them."

Spiral Hall and Mountain Court are two magic organizations located on the Eastern Continent, completely independent of the Western magic system constructed by Solomon.

The Spiral House is a magic organization in the East that corresponds to the Clock Tower in the West, while the Mountain Court, an organization with real immortals, is superior to the entire Eastern magic world. It has stood on Mount Kunlun since the Age of Gods and is a paradise on earth that is above the world.

However, whether it is the spiral pavilion or the mountain method [*

None of them were able to save the Eastern land from the two crises of alien invasion and surface bleaching.

Therefore, after the crisis, they naturally huddled up in their own small piece of land, just like the organization of the Wandering Sea, and started from scratch to study how to resolve this world-destroying crisis.

But.....

No one expected that one day the "Xian Qin" Empire located in the sky above the east would break through the storm and descend on the land of pan-human history.

It was inevitable that Daqin came into contact with these two mysterious organizations on the Eastern side of pan-human history.

As for this kind of contact, it will naturally not be very friendly.

After all, on one side is the iron-blooded army of the Qin Dynasty led by Han Xin, and on the other side is a mysterious organization equivalent to the Oriental Clock Tower and the Heaven on Earth.

It would be strange if the two sides could sit down politely to have a cup of tea and eat hotpot together after the contact.

After a contact that was not intense, but was definitely not friendly.

There is a mountain court with a group of immortals, or oriental magicians who are on the road to immortality, after a fierce exchange with the Qin Dynasty, especially with the First Emperor.

The Mountain Court finally decided to provide all necessary assistance to Daqin in conquering pan-human history in exchange for Daqin's guarantee that the Mountain Court would be able to maintain its current status in the future world and open up Daqin's collection of books and technology to the Mountain Court.

Success led to a collaboration between the two.

However, unlike the Mountain Court where the immortals sit, the Spiral Tower, as the clock tower of the East, is about the same strength as the clock tower before Sakura took over.

In addition, within an organization of this size, it is inevitable to encounter the same problems as those at the Clock Tower.

And always used to act in a domineering way....

Therefore, Han Xin directly chose to conquer the Spiral Pavilion organization....

He directly used the Qin's iron-blooded tiger soldiers to conquer the Spiral Hall's headquarters and took the organization into his possession.

And through the remarks made by Hongchenxian who just came from the Mountain Court, it is clear that the Spiral Hall is not having an easy time under Han Xin's command.

"Harsh criticism, you also know the rules set by His Majesty Hongchenxian. I have already treated those magicians with messy thoughts very well... If it were His Majesty who dealt with them himself, they would have no choice but to be completely wiped out from the world because their minds were full of unnecessary desires...

Hehe, I hope they can forget all those messy desires before His Majesty comes in person, otherwise..."

Hongchenxian, who had some knowledge of the national policy of the Qin Empire, fell silent.

The name "Red Dust Immortal" means that he came from the red dust, and he is an immortal who struggled in the red dust and walked out.

Therefore, the emotions of mortal immortals must be much richer than those of ordinary immortals.

"Alas...it seems that my lineage of Red Dust Immortal may be cut off in the future..."

"You can't say that about the immortals in the mortal world. The truth is that you have to go through the mortal world. In fact, your lineage can consider entering the Imperial Mount Li..."

The face changed in an instant.

As Shanling Court and Daqin reached cooperation, the two sides gradually started all-round exchanges.

Many things in the Lostbelt Daqin come from the Red Dust Immortals in the Mountain Court. Even if you haven't seen them, you've probably heard of them.

"No thanks. Even if I let this lineage die out, I will never let my disciples go to Mount Li..."

"Hahaha... Just kidding, don't take it so seriously... Anyway, Hongchen Immortal, I'll leave this to you... Three days, it will take me three days to assemble the army... After three days, no matter if you can produce any results, I will launch an attack on this desert... I hope that Hongchen Immortal can give me a satisfactory result in three days..."

"I will do my best."

Whether it is cooperation with Daqin or being ruled by Daqin like the Spiral Pavilion.

Judging from the current situation, whether it is cooperation or being ruled, the relationship between the two sides does not seem to be so harmonious.

Just like the Red Dust Immortal's lineage may be cut off in the future because of the rules of the Great Qin Empire...How many immortals in the Mountain Court are truly cooperating with the Great Qin, and how many will have their interests lost by the Great Qin now or in the future, causing resentment in their hearts.

Under the rule of Daqin, will the Spiral Pavilion really forget its desires, or will it explode in silence?

No one knows this.

But...flies don't bite seamless eggs.

These seemingly insignificant grudges may become the cracks that tear apart the Qin Dynasty one day.

At least some of them in the Spiral Museum have already taken action.

A group of magicians have been secretly trying to contact all the forces and people that can be contacted in the current pan-human history...

849. The mysterious Holy Grail, stacking BUFFs.

At the South Pole of the Earth, in an extremely secret space.

Used to fix the Age of Gods Lostbelt above the Earth, next to the Greater Holy Grail.