The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

After all, she was just a high school girl who studied hard and enjoyed her love life on campus. She really would not engage in such intrigues and armed struggles.

If you let her do it, the most likely solution is to act recklessly if she doesn't agree.

But Gudako is still not completely complacent. Chaldea does have many servants, but if the servants alone fight against the entire magic world and the governments of various countries, the possibility of victory is not high, and in the end both sides will suffer losses.

Do we really have to go back to the past and defeat the other side by changing history?

Don't be silly, what's the difference between this and what Mr. Gai did? The final consequence is the collapse of human nature, and humanity will be defeated again.

But fighting against injury is not a reason to give up treatment and continue to be bullied by others.

After deciding on the general direction, Gudazi asked Grandpa Mo Yi:

"Mr. Mo Yi, I wonder if you have any specific plans to help Chaldea overcome the upcoming difficulties?"

"A direct confrontation is impossible. I suggest using violent non-cooperation—"

Grandpa Mo Yi thought about it and suggested:

"I mentioned before that due to Goetia's defeat, Chaldea will be attacked by the Lostbelt next."

"To fight foreign enemies, we must first stabilize the country. Those dormant Masters are traditional-minded magicians trained by the Magic Association. They will betray anything for the sake of profit. Therefore, the first step is to deal with those traitors and send those Masters out of Chaldea or freeze them in the ice storage. Once everything is resolved, we can thaw and release them."

"Do you still remember Yuji, the Servant summoned by the Class Card earlier?"

Gudako and Mashu were naturally impressed by Yu Ji, whom Grandpa Mo Yi suddenly mentioned. That was their first stop in Illya's world.

This beautiful lady who is praised by the Chinese nation is not only extremely ahead of her time and popular, but her class is clearly an assassin, but when she fights, she just rushes in to fight. Whether she can win or not, she will self-destruct, revive on the spot with full health, and then rush forward to self-destruct again. She is clearly a berserker.

"Well, that's impressive—"

Gudako complained and said:

"That is the most reckless and violent Heroic Spirit I have ever seen."

Grandpa Mo Yi continued to guide:

"So, Mashu, do you remember the Master in Master Group A, who was named Aku Hinako?"

"Remember--"

With Matthew's animal-like personality, I wouldn't say I have a good relationship with everyone, but I would never offend anyone, and basically I know everyone.

"Akabe Hinako-senpai was once a technician at Chaldea. She excelled in botany and usually preferred to study quietly by herself. She was a bit of a loner, but not particularly difficult to get along with. In short, she was a literary girl."

Is Aku Hinako a literary girl?

nonexistent!

The reason why the grumpy old mustard appears quiet is because he disdains and has no patience to communicate with humans. Just like when people and animals are together, it is impossible for normal people to talk to animals. What else can they do except be quiet?

Just because a person doesn't like talking to dogs, does that mean he or she is a quiet person?!

"I have to say, Mashu, you've made a mistake."

Grandpa Mo Yi explained with a smile:

"The true identity of Jie Hinako is Yu Ji, a true ancestor of the Celestial Empire who lived from ancient times to the present day."

"what?!"

This time, the doctor, who had been eating the cake and listening quietly, cried out in surprise and muttered to himself:

"No wonder he didn't want me to examine his body!"

"No matter what, I, Romani, am a well-known and honest doctor in Chaldea. How could I possibly do something strange while doing a physical examination?"

"I originally thought they had misunderstood my honest self, but it turns out the real reason is that they're not human at all. A physical examination would have revealed something strange about them."

"How could a secret organization like Chaldea, which exists to ensure the continuation of humanity, possibly tolerate an alien like the True Ancestor?!"

Grandpa Mo Yi: “…”

Okay, doctor, what you said makes sense, but it’s of no use.

If you think about it carefully, how many weird things are there in Chaldea?

First, the Demon Pillar Leif, one of the incarnations of the final boss, sneaked in and directly blew up the entire Chaldea, so the red-silk and white-haired director died.

Then there's you, Solomon, who sneaked into Chaldea. You didn't work properly and always slacked off watching magical girls. The funniest thing is that the magical girl you liked was your old rival Merlin, a cross-dresser in disguise. Every time others scolded you, you thought they were disappointed in you and were motivating you because they valued you as a fan.

Not to mention Aku Hinako, although others cannot exert their full strength because they have not sucked blood for more than a thousand years, the True Ancestor's recovery ability is still amazing. After being blown away by Leif, a guy who lowers his appearance, as long as they lie down properly, they can be resurrected on the spot and teach Leif a lesson.

But she didn't lie there for long before you picked her up and froze her in the refrigerator. If Hinako Akuro was still conscious in the freezer, she probably wanted to hit someone. No wonder she joined the alien forces to fight against the evil force of Chaldea as soon as she came out.

"That's not the point—"

Grandpa Mo Yi is not interested in whether doctors are real doctors or not. There are so many positions in Chaldea. Why did he, as Solomon, choose the profession that appears most frequently in the book - health doctor? Is it a distortion of human nature or a decline of morality? What kind of dirty PY transactions are hidden? Well, he has no interest at all.

"Ake Hinako's goal is to see Xiang Yu, the King of Western Chu, again. He will later rebel, but that's because the enemy wants her to return to the Qin Dynasty and see Xiang Yu again."

"If you can obtain Xiang Yu's holy relic and then summon him to Chaldea, you will gain the help of a True Ancestor whose strength is no weaker than that of a top-tier Heroic Spirit."

"This can be—"

After hearing that drawing cards can solve the problem, Gudako said that it is not a problem. It doesn't matter who you draw anyway, and the King of Western Chu sounds very powerful.

The doctor nodded and said:

"I will mobilize the power of Chaldea to see if I can find the relevant holy relics."

"As for violent non-cooperation, it's actually very simple—"

Grandpa Mo Yi continued to deceive:

"No matter what the Magic Association says, you can just use the tactic of 'dragging it out'. If you can't drag it out any longer, just verbally agree to it but never actually do anything. If problems arise, you can just put the blame on the temporary workers."

"Waiting for the other party to come and do the work is like passing the buck. Anyway, it's not our group's problem. If we can't actually pass it off, we'll ask the other party to help with all kinds of fancy documents, such as asking them to prove their identity, prove that the person on the ID card is them, prove that their mother is their mother, etc."

Everyone in Chaldea: “…”

Is this person a devil?

In just a short moment, they came up with such a terrifying plan. Grandpa Mo Yi only wanted to say that they were too straightforward. With such straightforward personalities, how could they understand the terrifying nature of the bureaucratic system that had developed to its peak over a thousand years under the influence of Confucianism? Without external intervention, this bureaucratic system, with Confucianism at its core, could continue forever, like the most sophisticated, never-stopping clock.

Because this bureaucratic system will stifle and eliminate anything that disobeys and is not conducive to it, upright girls like Gudako and Mashu will either be assimilated into the old foxes or be excluded.

The method Mo Yi mentioned is just the simplest and most common tactic.

Of course, there were also people who agreed very much with what Mo Yi said, such as the doctor who always wanted to slack off and watch the magical girl's live broadcast. His eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized and learned a new way to slack off.

In the future, whenever someone asks me to do something for them, I will use the above method to fool them.

"Later, the Magic Association should appoint a new director. All you have to do is ignore him and sideline him. No matter how powerful he is, it will be useless."

Grandpa Mo Yi continued to teach them advanced principles of life, saying:

"However, this is only a temporary solution. The best approach is to use various pretexts to move Chaldea's truly important instruments and materials out, completely emptying Chaldea. Once the other party takes office, you can simply find some like-minded comrades and rebuild a new Chaldea. This will not only eliminate the influence of the Magic Association and enhance Chaldea's actual cohesion and efficiency, but will also allow you to move from the open to the covert."

"As for the talent issue, it's even easier to solve. Chaldea has so many Servants, and those who can become Servants have their own tasks. For example, Heroic Spirits like Kong Ming and Merlin are the best masters of internal affairs. If we hand over the operation of Chaldea to them, they will naturally be able to arrange it clearly."

Grandpa Mo Yi spread his hands and said:

"Well, that's all I can think of for now."

"Uh-huh--"

Gudako nodded, not quite understanding, and thanked him:

"I probably understand."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Mo Yi."

"You are welcome--"

Having satisfied his evil taste, Mo Yi laughed in his heart. He was fooled by himself. He didn't know what the second part of FGO would be like after his magic modification. It was quite meaningful to think about it.

"We are partners who have fought together."

————————Chaldea’s dividing line——————

Finally, Grandpa Mo Yi said goodbye to Chaldea and others after reminding Gudako to be careful of the secretary fox (Tamamonomae of the assassin class) who poisoned them.

As for what happens next, the safety of their world can only rely on them. Grandpa Mo Yi, the Type-Moon boss, can't have to do everything. You have to know that in FGO alone, there are millions of unscrupulous masters joining, resulting in millions of different parallel worlds. It is too busy to take care of them one by one.

After saying goodbye to Gudako, Grandpa Mo Yi took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and walked to the vicinity of Ainsworth Castle, waiting for a golden pira that might appear from the bushes at any time.

In less than a moment, the wise king Shan, who had changed into mythical ceremonial attire, descended from the sky on his private luxury plane, Vimana.

Sensing the other party's arrival, Grandpa Mo Yi had already put his hands behind his back, looking up at the big and round moon tonight, and sighed:

"You came?"

For some reason, Jin Shanshan couldn't help but answer when Grandpa Mo Yi said this.

"I am coming."

Grandpa Mo Yi slowly turned around and looked at Gilgamesh, who was fully equipped with various buffs during this period, and said:

"You shouldn't have come."

Then, Gilgamesh couldn't control his mouth again and replied:

"But I'm still here."

Jin Shanshan: “…”

What the hell is going on? Why can't I control my mouth?

That’s right, this was naturally the work of Grandpa Mo Yi. As the most powerful person in the Type-Moon world, it was a simple matter for him to secretly manipulate the other party to say a few words.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight—"

Grandpa Mo Yi continued to say:

"Pity."

I don’t know whether it’s a pity that such a beautiful moonlight has to be used to deal with Jin Pika, or it’s a pity that the other party has no chance to appreciate such a moonlight.

Jin Shanshan: “…”

The other party obviously didn't brag about how great he is, such as saying "I am the only king", but why do I feel a sense of intimidation coming towards me?

No, if I let him keep pretending, I will probably lose everything and lose the battle before it even starts!

"I've been looking forward to this for a long time—"

Gilgamesh, holding the Uruk Axe, said seriously:

"Let the God-killing War reappear on earth!"

After saying that, he began to wave the Uruk Axe in his hand and chant the spell in the magic book in his hand. In an instant, countless golden magic circles unfolded in the air.

A second later, the magic circle simultaneously ejected magic cannons as thick as buckets, shooting towards Mo Yi with almost no blind spots.

“Boom…Boom…”

The dense magic cannons immediately caused an earth-shaking explosion.

Mo Yi had set up a defensive isolation spell here in advance, and everything in the Ainsworth territory was isolated from the outside world. Otherwise, the innocent citizens of Fuyuki City would definitely be scared to death by such an explosion, thinking that natural gas had leaked and exploded again.

"Mountain-slashing Sword—"

As soon as the explosion ended, Gilgamesh summoned the mythical divine weapon, the Mountain-Severing Sword, from the air.

The Mountain-Slaying Sword is a real forty-meter-long sword that does not require human power to wield. All Gilgamesh needs to do is to summon the Mountain-Slaying Sword above the opponent's head, and then the Mountain-Slaying Sword will use its huge weight to smash down from the sky. Even if it fails to hit the enemy, it can be used as a meteorite, using its weight to smash up gravel and hurt the enemy.

"There's no need to use such temptations."

The fall of the Mountain-Slaying Sword stirred up a violent airflow, which blew away the haze and ashes produced by the explosions of multiple magic cannons, revealing Mo Yi standing on the lava, staring at a magic shield as thick as a light blue eggshell.

Just like the previous multiple magic cannon attacks, the Mountain-Slaying Sword also failed and did not even land on the ground. It was directly grabbed by Grandpa Mo Yi's right hand and stopped in mid-air.

"Back to you--"

After saying that, Grandpa Mo Yi exerted force with his right hand and swung out the forty-meter-long sword, the Mountain-Slashing Sword, and smashed it towards Gilgamesh.

Of course, the Noble Phantasm was thrown out by Gilgamesh, so naturally there would be no such stupid thing as his own Noble Phantasm hitting someone.

When the Mountain-Slaying Sword was halfway through its flight in the air, it was sucked into the golden ripples, just as if it were falling out of the golden ripples.

"You're right. Such temptation is unnecessary."

At this time, the ancient city of Uruk, which Gilgamesh was most proud of, had appeared behind him. Countless Uruk soldiers were stuffing Gilgamesh's treasure into cannons, preparing to bombard the king's enemies.

"Witness the splendor of Uruk, the city of which I am most proud, Mo Yi!"

"King's Cannon!!"