Lost Narrative Poetry

The fresh sea breeze blows in your face, and outside the port is the tidal, vast, blue sea with the same color as the sea and sky.

Just as Queen Scathach said, there is a prosperous town standing on the coastline here. It does not look chaotic, but it is very neatly planned. It does not look like it was built by some wanderer. of settlements.

Rather, it is a town that has sufficient logistical supplies and guarantees, mobilized by official forces, and finally opened up.

The port looked well-organized, and it was obviously opened up manually by some mysterious power, because the Isle of Skye itself did not have such terrain conditions, but what appeared before everyone's eyes was a deep-water port that seemed to be naturally formed.

The steep cliffs extending from the main body of the island are like a knife-cut barrier that penetrates deeply into the sea, forming a large bowl-like topography. Only a gap is missing on the outside, but it is just enough for ships to pass through. of spacious doorways.

This kind of terrain is perfect to the extreme. It is as if the entire island itself has come to life, stretching out its powerful arms to form a natural deep-water port, which also withstands wind and waves and protects the entire town. It makes people feel quite safe just looking at it.

It seems that no matter how violent the sea outside is and how terrible the storms are, they cannot threaten the ports and towns protected by the entire island unless the waves and storms reach a level that can shake the entire island itself.

Scathach did not express any opinions on the emergence of this port and town, although she knew that even those people built their homes bit by bit under her eyes.

Because although the gate to the demonic realm that is cut off from the world is located on the Isle of Skye, in the final analysis, the realm she controls is the Kingdom of Shadows, not the Isle of Skye.

So the fact that this group of people built a town on the island didn't have much to do with her, and she didn't do much to stop it.

Although he did not tell everyone in Chaldea, he just guessed that Camelot wanted to control the lifeline of the entire Europe and control the sea, land and air, so he sent people, soldiers, knights, etc. to build towns on the Isle of Skye. As one of the supply points midway on a route.

However, Scathach had another guess, that is, the magician didn't trust her, so he planted a hole in front of her house... This made her a little unhappy, but she had nothing to say.

After all, her Kingdom of Shadows was ejected to the outside of the world, and the real world no longer had anything to do with her. Those people were only building on Skye, instead of continuing to explore the Kingdom of Shadows...

Moreover, she had always had an inexplicable illusion that the magician was waiting for her to jump out, so she finally chose to pretend not to see it, so as not to get tricked.

But now, just do whatever you have to do. The other party probably knows that the Chaldean people have appeared.

Although there was no chance of winning, it was basically just throwing an egg against a stone, but this was not the reason for himself and others to do nothing, and staying in the Kingdom of Shadows all the time would not help the situation in any way.

You can't live with the other person and live longer than anyone else, right? Not to mention anything else, Chaldea's group of people can't afford it in the first place.

"It's really unbelievable..."

Looking at the entire town in front of her, Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but have a look of confusion on her face. She really couldn't believe it, and she wasn't too sure that this peaceful life scene was really what she expected. Out of place.

Neat buildings...

Smooth and spacious roads...

Clean and tidy sanitary condition...

There is a heavy steel golem walking in the distance, shaking the ground slightly, working tirelessly. There are drainage ditches on both sides of the spacious road, and there are also designs like green belts in modern cities.

It's just that these plants are not ornamental green trees, but some kind of alchemy creatures that seem to be specially cultivated.

It's just that they are all sleeping, and Fujimaru Ritsuka doesn't know about this kind of thing. Only Leonardo da Vinci, Scathach and other magic experts with particularly good eyesight can see the effects of these things at a glance.

Consolidating the water and soil, combing the magnetic field, adjusting the earth's atmosphere, and also releasing a strange aroma. It seems that the effect is subtle, improving the sleep quality of the affected people, eliminating fatigue, and soothing the mood...

In fact, the effects are similar to those of many herbal plants. There is nothing surprising. Perhaps after careful analysis, we can actually find that their predecessors are indeed those common herbal plants. Their characteristics were specially extracted through alchemy or other techniques, and they were blended and grafted. , thus cultivating special varieties.

It's just that relatively speaking, as magic creations, their effects will be stronger.

It seems that this is also a means to strengthen public security? After all, if people are not easily affected by anxiety and pressure, then naturally they will not easily do stupid things because of impulsiveness.

Although it still cannot be completely eliminated, after all, this is not a method of directly controlling the mind and thinking, so it is difficult to guarantee that some people will still make impulsive actions when their emotions are excessive...

But at least it can reduce the probability of crime as much as possible and reduce the pressure on local management.

"Huh? There is even a park? Isn't the level of social development too advanced..."

After walking through the streets in the center of the town, Matthew soon discovered an area not far ahead. She was immediately startled. She began to wonder if the painting style of this singularity was too strange.

She had carefully observed the spacious roads and neat buildings just now, and found that although the entire town did not look like a modern city in the 21st century, it still seemed to be at the level of the 19th century.

Electrical pipes, steam-powered furnaces, street lights, post offices, savings banks... almost everything is available.

In addition to the relatively primitive means of transportation such as carriages and wheelbarrows that are still in use on the road, it is also obvious that some main roads have railroad tracks laid on the ground and wires and other things are built above them. It seems that some of them are going to be put into use. tram……

This has already made Matthew feel extremely shocked. He wonders if he has returned to the normal era of London at the fourth singularity point. Now he sees a park actually appearing in front of him...

Although it is not as good as the modern style, it can be clearly seen. After all, the sun is shining on the flat lawn and the park square surrounding the fountain. This scene is not difficult to distinguish anyway.

In particular, there were children running around and playing, as well as smiling adults who followed and looked after the children. Their smiling faces caught everyone's eyes, making Chaldea and the others subconsciously think of a day off.

A place where you can come to this kind of place to relax with your children and family in your spare time, and let your mind calm down...

And it seems that the local residents are very fulfilled and happy. They seem not to be affected by the threat of war or disaster at all. Their lives are peaceful, quiet and natural. Even if a few people have worried faces, they are obviously not worried about anything. That level of life and death.

It's more like work troubles, emotional problems, and such trivial things.

"It's such an incredible scene. It's hard for me to believe that this is really a special point...Compared to the human beings who have encountered huge disasters in the past and were burned to the ground, this world seems to have no impact at all."

During the communication, Dr. Roman said this with emotion, but there was also a hint of solemnity in his tone.

"You can see by looking at the sky. This era has indeed not been affected by the incineration of human reason. There is not even a belt of light..."

Da Vinci sighed.

Everyone looked up subconsciously, and were shocked to see the clear blue sky, with only the high sun and leisurely clouds as the background. Apart from that, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the wind was singing, and there was nothing else. related things.

Even the band of light that could be seen hovering in the sky no matter which singularity we went to in any era, no longer exists at all, and no trace can be seen...

"It really is……"

"How come, I didn't notice..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu couldn't help but exclaimed in low voices. If it weren't for Da Vinci's reminder, they really wouldn't have noticed this situation at all, which should have been the most obvious and obvious situation.

But it is understandable. Just like sunlight, it is always ignored by people. The same is true for the light belts in the past. No matter where they go, there is never a way to remove its influence.

It has been hovering in the sky, telling everyone that the trumpet of destruction has sounded and everything will perish.

Over time, they all got used to it. It was impossible to say that they were already on their journey to the sixth singularity. Every time, they seemed to be very new, as if they had never seen it before. They couldn't wait to confirm the light strips in the sky. no change.

"Didn't I tell you? That magician used his own fantasy to redefine the rules of the planet's surface, distorting all order, common sense and laws. Under his control, the incineration of human reason was impossible. Penetrating into this era at all..."

Scathach said quite calmly:

"This singularity has not been affected by the incineration of human nature at all. Humanity has not been terminated. It has not been burned cleanly by a fire like weeds. Instead, it has developed to a new level in the age of gods that has come again. Not inferior to the overall social level of your era..."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn.

"It's really a terrible situation. Frankly speaking, I don't know whether this singularity is good or bad..." Dr. Roman said in the communication with a grimace, "The power of the human body has been directly thrown away. It cannot penetrate at all, but history has also become this unrecognizable..."

"I think it's normal..." Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned and expressed his opinion, "If the history is still the same as before, then it must have been burned by the Magic King, and there is no way to resist. Since If it has the ability to resist, then it must have undergone some kind of change..."

You can't ask for no changes at all and be immune to the influence of human reason, right?

"I know, I know..." the doctor said tiredly, "But even if it is not burned, it does not mean that such changes are necessarily a good thing. History has been distorted to this extent and is gradually deviating from the flow of human reason..."

"As I said before, this is a piece of history that originally "did not exist." It does not correspond to subsequent history at all. If left alone, even if Solomon's human logic can be reset, human history will suffer. Huge damage. "

At this point, after a slight hesitation, Dr. Roman continued: "Do you understand what I mean? We used to be restorers, but at this sixth singularity, we have become destroyers. What we have to do is the same as There is no difference between human body fever and fever."

"this……

Fujimaru Ritsuka was slightly startled.

"That is to say, we have to deny this period of history, deny this new world that should not have appeared, and correct everything back on track..." Da Vinci sighed again, took over the doctor's words, and said this.

"Get everything back on track..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka repeated blankly, subconsciously looking at the peaceful town and the distant port.

"Okay, we're here..."

Scathach didn't let her hesitate for too long, and pointed forward.

"But it seems that we are very lucky. There is actually a magic airship today..."

Everyone looked up subconsciously and saw a huge aircraft hovering above the distant port. It was composed of a huge streamlined hull and a pod located under the hull. It felt no different from those modern airships. .

It's just that there are strong fluctuations of magic power, and...

On the steep cliff next to it, there was a huge creature dormant quietly. It lay there lazily basking in the sun. It was probably close to ten meters in length from head to tail. If its huge wings were unfolded, it would be... It's close to twenty meters.

This terrifying creature naturally shocked everyone in Chaldea——

"This, what is this..."

"A dragon?"

The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows sighed: "It's just a bipedal flying dragon. The magician restored and improved the dragon bloodline. These fantasy species should not be uncommon in Europe at present..."

She also looked at the magic airship with great interest: "But it is so well prepared. Is it transporting any particularly important cargo?"

"Wait, is this a wyvern?"

Da Vinci couldn't help it anymore: "How is it possible? We have seen a lot of things like bipedal flying dragons before. They are usually the size of a small elephant. How could it be so big..."

"It's said that it is a breed improved by the magician. This can be considered a standard size. It is said that all the dragon cavalry in Camelot are trained with larger bipedal flying dragons..."

Scathach explained.

"How could it be possible... This can be considered a real dragon species..." Dr. Roman expressed his opinion with difficulty.

"It shouldn't be counted. It is said that there are real dragon species. There are some rumors about ancient dragons circulating in Camelot. I don't know whether they are true or false. But since these things are still defined as bipedal flying dragons, it means that in Camelot From Melo’s point of view, they are still Yalongs…”