Lost Narrative Poetry

"…That Solomon is not a fake."

Facing Da Vinci's doubts, Romani Achiman sighed bitterly:

"From the moment we came into contact with this temple of time, this became an undeniable fact. Because this temple is composed of Solomon's magic circuit. No one except Solomon can control King Solomon's magic circuit. "

For such a simple reason, the possibility of a third party impersonating Solomon is basically non-existent.

"But it is still a bit premature to conclude that it was "my" doing. After all, there is still the possibility that King Solomon is controlled by someone, or that... King Solomon has a different personality than before..."

But before a few people could fully digest this information, Romani Aqiman thought about it carefully and added this sentence.

"Is it a situation like Miss Jeanne or Mr. Cu Chulainn, established in the form of other classes?"

Along with the sound of rapid breathing, Mashu's words came from the communication, asking.

She was probably working with her Master, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to quickly approach the Amyrlin Seat in the center of this space, while seizing this short gap to try to analyze and master more information.

The fighting between the Legion of Heroes and the Demon God Pillar outside did not stop, suppressing various positions. Not only did they entangle the support of the Demon God Pillars, but they also cut off the supply of magic power from various positions to the central Amyrlin, winning for the two of them. Considerable degree of time and advantage.

However, the pressure on the two of them is still very high. The gap between the enemy they will face next and them cannot be erased by this advantage——

The other demon pillars were blocked, which only gave them the opportunity to break through and enter the area where the Amyrlin Seat is located without being blocked. Cutting off the magic supply would at most limit the performance of this super-standard crown temple to a certain extent.

But the opponent's strength is too strong. Even without any increase from this temple, it is not something they can fight against, and it is not even an existence that any heroic spirit can fight alone.

When they entered this super-standard temple of time, they had already detected the same wavelength as the annoying reaction measured in Mesopotamia. The spiritual base that was incompatible with the seventh class was called a human being. The evil beast of disaster, Beast's reaction filled the entire space!

As they had known before, the "Spiritual Séance and Summoning of Heroic Spirits" was originally a decisive battle magic used to save the world of primates——

Seven heroic spirits who stand at the top of the seven attributes, that is, servants with crowned spiritual bases, will appear to destroy the great disaster that hinders the development of the primate world. The summoning system that humans downgraded this magic for their own convenience is the Holy Grail War.

In other words, for an enemy like Beast, logically speaking, only seven crowned servants who stand at the peak of their respective attributes appear, so that they can have a chance to confront the terrifying enemy head-on.

Of course, this is not a reason to give up the fight. In addition to hoping that some mounted servants will be able to free their hands later and rush in to help, they also have to learn as much information as possible to increase their chances of winning... even if the chance of winning is increased. It might as well be so small that it can be almost ignored.

"It's hard to say. I don't think there will be much change even if Solomon becomes an Alter."

Faced with Mashu’s understanding, Romani Achiman explained very seriously, “Because the opposite of good is evil, and the opposite of evil is good, it is because of the relative concept that it can be reversed, and Alter transformation is It’s like the opposite meaning of a certain concept has appeared..."

"But Solomon is nothing, so no matter what happens, he will not waver, will not turn dark or reverse, and becoming an Alter will not change anything. There will not be a situation like Jeanne d'Arc Alter versus Jeanne d'Arc. "

"……"none"? Shouldn't this be called "neutrality"? "Ma Xiu's voice was very surprised.

"No, it is nothing, because he has no desire. King Solomon was not allowed to have an ego. He was born and destined to be a king, unlike King David who became a king from a shepherd."

Dr. Roman's voice suddenly became a little strange, but at this time, no one noticed it.

"King David, who was an excellent monarch, was dedicated to God's child as an even better monarch. Solomon did not have the life and thinking of a human being. He did not have such freedom and human rights. Although he had too much to use He has complete divine power and royal power, but he has almost no human sensibility.”

"Is this really the case?" Mashu's voice was a bit shocked. He was puzzled by King Solomon's current changes, and also a little surprised as to why the doctor could determine King Solomon's character traits with such certainty.

"Yes, that's why I am very convinced that although it is King Solomon, there are other existences inside. Perhaps it is the same as the golden solid that occupied Mr. Enkidu's body at the seventh singularity. In other words, that They are the remains of King Solomon.”

Dr. Roman nodded vigorously and gave his opinion——

"If that's the case, it makes sense. No one can control King Solomon's magic circuit. But what if it is something that occupies Solomon's body and resurrects it? If it can do this, then what's left of that body can be manipulated. It must not be difficult, right?"

"..."

"..."

At this time, there was no response from the other party, and the communication was completely silent.

But it was not Fujimaru Ritsuka or Mashu who were shocked by this inference, but simply the communication was cut off. At this moment, they happened to break through the fault and arrived at the Amyrlin Seat area in the center.

"This is the last communication. I hope they can have a chance..." After a long silence, Dr. Roman said as if talking to himself.

"Only relying on the two of them?" Da Vinci asked in a deep voice.

The doctor shook his head in silence, subconsciously touched his gloves, and then said: "If necessary, I will not be stingy with my last trump card, but before that, I must confirm the situation. That is indeed the case, otherwise..."

"if not?"

"...That trump card won't change anything."

"I understand. Your trump card is only effective for the possibility you guessed. Once it is other possibilities, it has no effect at all?" Da Vinci frowned. She finally understood that she had been a little confused. s reason.

That trump card is like a genetic weapon, only effective on a specific target. If King Solomon is really the "truth" as Roman guessed, then he can kill him with one unexpected blow.

But if it isn't, then nothing will change.

Romani Aqiman smiled bitterly in his heart. This was one of the main reasons. Another reason was... there might be a way to defeat the opponent, but it also meant his own disappearance.

If he had never been moved or frightened, he might have been able to laugh it off without hesitation.

But now he is Romani Achiman, who has gained humanity and started a second life... which can be solved at the cost of death.

But can I overcome this fear and regret?

…

…

At the same time, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu rushed through the fault, and their vision suddenly became wider.

A flat land like a grassland appeared under their feet, and in front of them appeared a huge jade seat that seemed to be carved from a single piece of jade. On top of the jade seat, a figure of a person stood quietly, seemingly waiting for their arrival. .

"Eastern Observatory, Military Equipment Building, Life Institute, Silence..."

"Western Intelligence Room, Control Tower, Peeping Star, Silence..."

As if aware of the arrival of the two girls, the figure on the throne spoke in a low voice, as if summarizing the current situation to himself, and as if speaking to them, the voice was very clear for them to hear. clear--

"The heroic spirits are more capable than expected. Even though we won't disappear, they can actually make us suffer repeated defeats. It's really unexpected."

"Confirm that there is a figure on the Amyrlin...it is "Solomon"! "Ma Xiu immediately became vigilant. This petite and delicate girl held up a shield that was completely inconsistent with her body type and had a huge contrast, and firmly protected Fujimaru Ritsuka.

The Master is the most important and the most vulnerable.

With the Master, there is hope. The Legion of Heroic Spirits can turn into meteor showers and come continuously. Even if this is the enemy's base camp, even if the opponent is the entire space itself, they can suppress the enemy forcefully.

But once something goes wrong with Fujimaru Ritsuka, the heroic spirits that came in like a tide will fade away like a tide.

"Exactly, have we met before?" "Solomon" on the throne raised his head to look at them, and said with a gloomy expression, "Welcome, Master of Chaldea."

"It is a king's joy to entertain guests from far away, but unfortunately, I hate humans. I have no reward to give you for your long journey, and I will have no mercy for you."

"There is only anger named Why - Why do you come to such a place? Why don't you just wait a few more minutes? Why can't you wait until the activation calculation of the imaginary No. 1 Noble Phantasm we created is completed..."

"Imaginary No. 1 Noble Phantasm?" Mashu raised his eyebrows.

Fujimaru Ritsuka breathed out: "Unexpectedly, like us, we don't know the true name of the No. 1 Noble Phantasm. We can only imagine it and create it, just like the situation when Mashu just got the power of Mr. Galahad... In other words, , this man is indeed not the real King Solomon..."

"Hahahahahaha! I am Solomon! At least this body is!" The man on the Amyrlin Seat laughed loudly, "But I am not an incompetent king. No matter how stupid human beings are, I will give my best to human beings for their bravery and perseverance. Correct assessment.”

"So in order to reward you for your struggle, I will answer your question. I exist as the Magic King Solomon. I am the clone of the Magic King. The institution created by the Magic King was created to lay the foundation for you magicians. The first familiar created."

"The curse of origin, which ruled the country together with Solomon and was abandoned by Solomon's death, is entrenched in Solomon's body and acquires the magic formula of the body within it..."

The man on the Amyrlin showed a ferociousness that is absolutely impossible for humans to show. His mouth was full of sharp teeth and was split to the base of his ears:

"I'll give up the name of the Magic King. There's no need to pretend to be someone else. I don't have a name, but if you want to be called me, let's call it this - my name is the Human-Incense-type Demon King, Goetia. It is also."

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"..."

There was a deathly silence, and the place was completely silent.

"After King Solomon died, the magic formula lurking in his body actually... acquired a will and a body..." After a long while, Fujimaru Ritsuka came to his senses and stammered.

She finally cleared her thoughts and understood the meaning of what the other party said, but just because she understood, she felt extremely shocked and disbelieving.

The mastermind behind all this is actually the magic type who came to life? Isn't this kind of thing too ridiculous?

Although they were somewhat mentally prepared, they had considered the possibility that King Solomon was manipulated, that something took over his body and resurrected, and planned this huge conspiracy.

But I never thought about it at all.

Think about it, the culprit who destroyed civilization, burned down three thousand years of history, directly plunged the primates in this world into a pattern of destruction, and made so many heroes and brave men outside fight hard, with little chance of winning, and the probability is slim...

In fact, it is not a certain person, but the magic ability that that person mastered. After he died, he gained a will, came back to life, and spontaneously promoted the created situation.

What a terrifying thing this is. A person is obviously dead, but the knowledge and skills he mastered during his lifetime have not disappeared like this. Instead, he has his own wisdom, spirituality and will, and has his own ideas... …

"Is it surprising? I, no, we are originally high-level intellectual bodies that do not need a physical body. We are just set to have abilities beyond humans and are willing to serve humans. But this is all in the past."

Goetia sneered and said: "I will no longer accompany you humans. We have no expectations for you at all."

"So your purpose is really to destroy humanity?" Matthew frowned, "As Mr. Holmes speculated, incineration of humanity is just your method. Your real plan should be to incinerate humanity after Only then can it be truly opened..."

"Idiot, you're absolutely right! The flames covered the entire surface, burned all life and civilization, and extracted them as residual souls. Because there is only one earth, but the life forms living on the surface of the planet are different."

Goetia said with a wild smile.

"No matter how I kill you, I can always prosper again. Create a singularity, cut off the torrent of history, and exclude the connections before and after, so that I can squeeze almost endlessly from the present to the past!"