Lost Narrative Poetry

Chapter 700 Origin and Origin

"Master! Did you do something again?!"

It goes without saying that Arturia knew him well. She reacted immediately and immediately became angry and anxious.

"……no……"

It has to be said that when the King of Knights becomes stern, his deterrence is still sufficient... Of course, this is also due to Xia Ran's own lack of confidence. He subconsciously leaned back and put some distance between himself and the girl who approached menacingly, his eyes wandering. Looking away uncertainly.

"Then why don't you dare to look at me!"

The girl, who was extremely angry and irritated, reached out and grabbed his collar, pulling him back to her face: "What on earth did you do? Why don't you dare to say it?!"

——This is not even a question of "will you dare next time"? It's basically that before this time is over, he is ready to continue causing trouble!

——So can this person be saved? If he doesn't cause trouble, he will be a Death Star or something...

"Ah hahahaha, mainly because it's a long story, and there is a very profound reason for this..."

The magician turned away and said haha, stretched out his slender index finger and gently scratched his cheek while blocking it a little.

Because the girl's delicate face was so close, he could almost clearly feel the warm breath... However, considering that the little lion was in a state of urgency and anger, it was very likely that he would transform into another after he knew the truth later. Unit 1 went berserk, so he didn't think this kind of thing was very optimistic at all.

"Then keep the story short!" Artoria gritted her teeth. She had actually tried very hard to suppress her emotions, but the more this guy showed such guilt, the more uneasy she felt.

How serious is it that he doesn't even dare to explain it at this time? !

She didn’t know whether it was the Transcendent A Grade intuition that was activated, or whether she was affected by psychological suggestions in this situation. She always felt a premonition of crisis, as if it was so terrifying that it was almost ominous... there was probably some kind of disaster. Normal things are coming up.

"Well...actually it's like this..."

Xia Ran found that she had no choice but to tell the truth. Otherwise, Artoria, who only knew the truth after everything happened, would definitely be even more angry——

"I just had a conversation with Mordred about the bad relationship between your father and son..."

"What, what is a father-son relationship?! I've already said it! There is no such thing at all, Master, don't talk nonsense!" The little lion interrupted his words and shouted fiercely, seemingly in response to this The argument is always a zero-tolerance attitude.

"Uh, but even if you don't admit it, Artoria, you can't change this fact..."

"What truth?!" The magician's statement naturally attracted her dissatisfied gaze. She grabbed his collar and pulled hard, and the girl raised her face and stared at him with threatening eyes.

But since Xia Ran had already said it, he naturally wouldn't stop there. He just sighed and continued: "The fact is that she is your nephew and biological son... Well, or it would be more correct to say that she is your niece and biological daughter. ? In short, she is your legitimate descendant."

"That's obviously just Morgan's conspiracy..." Artoria gritted her teeth angrily.

"Of course I know this, but her conspiracy succeeded. Even if it is an artificial human made from you using magic, she does have your blood..." Xia Ran said very calmly. , of course he knew about Morgan's conspiracy.

"I..." Artoria was angry and annoyed, and was about to say something.

"Please wait a moment, Your Excellency Xia Ran, eh——"

At this time, the sound of light and rapid footsteps suddenly came from the end of the circular corridor behind him. Then, the figure of an innocent and lovable fourteen-year-old girl appeared there, with long blue-purple hair and The dress made her look like a purple kite.

It looked like a blue-purple dancing butterfly, but at this moment, the sudden appearance of the butterfly was slightly startled, and it saw the two people in the corridor in front: "That, that... I am here, right?" when?"

Also having the same idea, there was also a group of people who appeared behind Miss Medea. The Chaldean group looked at the slender girl as the King of Knights with some astonishment, grabbing the magic in a menacing manner. The teacher's collar, the intense scene of the two facing each other, their faces almost touching.

Could this be...

Is there internal strife?

They thought this subconsciously, thinking that maybe this was really the case.

Because King Arthur obviously has an unusually strong obsession with Camelot and is unwilling to give up no matter what. Whether it is her previous deified state or her subsequent normal state of liberating humanity, she has always worked in this direction with words and deeds. .

She was not unilaterally controlled and exploited by the magician, but acted according to her own wishes from beginning to end. The magician seemed to be helping her while also executing his own plan... although the true relationship between the two was not known. , but it can be seen that they should trust each other quite a lot.

But no matter how much we trust each other, this singularity is ultimately the ideal world that King Arthur is unwilling to let go until his death, and that he dreams of seeing... But the magician gives up unilaterally? She still doesn’t have any opinions?

This is naturally something that everyone finds strange. They always feel that no matter how you say it, it is a bit unjustifiable... But now it seems that it is not that she has no objections, but she just doesn't want to argue in front of outsiders, and when it comes to private Start questioning the magician?

Thinking of this, Chaldea and others suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. Although the relationship between the two people seems to be better than imagined, this is also bad news... If it goes wrong, There may be twists and turns in this singularity.

For example, if King Arthur disagrees in the end, the magician may even be persuaded by her and change his mind...

"Why bother... Of course not! It's better to say that you came at the right time." Xia Ran's eyes lit up, and he immediately showed an unusually enthusiastic expression, and said this sincerely to the little Miss Medea.

He looked warm, sincere, and polite, as long as you ignored the subtle details of the postures of the two of them as Arturia grabbed his collar with both hands and pulled him to her.

"snort!"

The disturbed King of Knights had a cold face, glanced at everyone impatiently, and then let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, without saying anything.

Mordred is indeed not with them! The Master must have done something!

They must be stopped!

Xia Ran stood next to the blond girl with blue eyes, who looked like a noble girl from a European court in the Middle Ages. She adjusted her appearance and smoothed her collar naturally.

He glanced at the others again, nodded to them slightly, and then calmly asked Miss Medea, who was not far away: "...Excuse me, is there something wrong with Miss Medea?"

Isn't this situation a little weird? Little Miss Medea's eyes lingered subtly on the two people opposite her, as if she was hesitant to speak.

Forget it, let's just pretend not to see it... She shook her head slightly to drive away the messy thoughts from her mind, then she calmed down and looked directly at the magician: "I have one thing to ask, about why I will be called to the issues of this age.”

"Huh? Why are you asking me this..." Xia Ran asked doubtfully, "Isn't it the restraining power of human reason that summoned you?"

"This may be the case for other people, but it shouldn't be the case for me..." She frowned slightly, "Although I'm not sure, it's obvious that I'm different from everyone else, right?"

Regardless of the region, era, or the legendary system to which they belong, there is no sense of violation in the fact that the Knights of the Round Table appeared on the stage of this singularity, because the center of this vortex was obviously around the fifth century AD. of Britain.

But what about herself? But she is the princess of Colchis, who was born in the Greek area, and her active period was in the ancient age of the gods... Look, no matter the time or place, no matter the characters or events, it is difficult to compare her with this unique point. Is there any causal connection?

It was simply an irreconcilable relationship. If I had to say it, it was probably what Chaldea and his group said. She had an encounter with the last Master of mankind at a certain singularity before... But This only reason is too thin and far-fetched.

Just because of her once hostile relationship, she was summoned by the Human Being at this singular point to appear? But she can't play a big role. Wouldn't it be nice to just use her share to summon one more Knight of the Round Table or something?

So not only did Scathach, Leonardo da Vinci and others have doubts, but the little witch herself also felt that there was something wrong, and she couldn't explain anything to the former.

"It seems right...but why are you asking me?" Xia Ran put her hand on her chin and thought about it carefully, but couldn't come to any conclusion. Then she realized something was wrong. It seemed that the young witch thought she might have done it. Ghost: "You don't think it was me who summoned you, do you?"

"..."

"..."

Little Miss Medea blinked her eyes gently, her long eyelashes trembling gracefully. Although she didn't speak, she said everything without saying anything. This was indeed what she suspected.

Xia Ran glanced at Chaldea and the others behind her, and as expected, met the suspicious gazes of the omnipotent genius and the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows. It was obvious that they were all so suspicious... Although it was not unreasonable, There is a problem if you still turn a blind eye when the suspicion is so obvious.

"Because apart from them, the only one who has anything to do with me seems to be you... When we faced the evil dragon in Miraboreas before, you were also helping me, right?"

The little witch looked at him cautiously and explained softly, "Although I'm not sure, I'm really sorry. I basically have no impression..." At this point, she seemed to be very embarrassed. , after all, the other party seems to know me and is deliberately showing mercy.

But I can't remember at all that the other person is someone I know before. No matter how much I think about it, I still can't figure it out...

She learned magic from the goddess, and the only magicians she had ever interacted with were her senior sisters. Logically speaking, if you know such a terrifying magician, who is more powerful than the goddess and senior sister, and is also a male, then he must be very impressed. It is impossible not to be impressed at all...

"Is it really because of this reason that you were exposed..."

Xia Ran stretched out her little finger to pick out her ears and exhaled softly, but she didn't feel strange at all.

If he hadn't taken action at that time, he would really have watched the last master of mankind rush to the street, and there was no way he could do that. He could really watch Medea being wiped out by the dragon's throat in front of him... Although she was young, the innocent and friendly witch was not the version he knew.

But in the end, they are both the same person, and he still misses the old relationship.

"So...can you tell me who you are?" Little Miss Medea asked in a low voice. The other party basically admitted it by saying this.

But Scathach curled his lips. She was indeed an acquaintance of the witch from the Greek Gods at the same time. She might be even older than herself. Such an old monster had the nerve to say that she was seventeen years old. Sure enough, even The names are all deceiving!

Fujimaru Ritsuka must have thought of this too, and her expression was a little strange.

"Let me explain first, I know you, you don't know me, so don't worry about it. It's normal that you can't remember it, because there is no such thing." The magician shook his head and replied calmly.

"Eh? Why, why?" The little witch was stunned and asked subconsciously.

"Because every time a servant is summoned, it is a new beginning..." Xia Ran replied calmly, "It will not have any basic memory except when it was alive, and naturally it will not have the experience of being summoned at other times... Although the heroic spirit's body knows it, the servant as a clone does not have this condition."

"Huh? In other words, you have summoned Medea before, so you know her?" Leonardo da Vinci asked in surprise, feeling that he vaguely understood something.

"You can say that..."

"No, there is a big problem with this statement." The omnipotent genius frowned and thought for a moment, but immediately shook his head in denial, "It's just a summoned servant, so there shouldn't be that much affection for you. To you, the heroic spirit It’s nothing wrong at all, it’s impossible to say that as long as they are summoned servants, you can’t treat them as enemies!”

Having said this, Da Vinci's eyes lingered on the two parties in a strange way——

"There must be something special happening between you two, so you behave like this, right? Otherwise, this will be completely unconvincing!"

"Huh?" The little witch was slightly startled at first, then her cheeks quickly turned red, and she looked at the magician across from her in bewilderment.

"To be precise, Medea is the result of my first summoning of followers, and..." Xia Ran was unmoved and answered unusually calmly, "She is also my magic teacher. The foundation of my magic is What she taught me..."

This is quite true, although putting aside the limited concept of magic, he was already quite advanced in mysticism at that time.

"Magic, magic teacher..."

Da Vinci's eyes were completely wrong. After careful identification and making sure that Xia Ran didn't seem to be faking it, she turned to look at Little Miss Medea in astonishment.

Does this witch from the age of gods actually have such superb demonic attainments? She even taught such a terrifying monster?

"Ah? No, it's impossible, right? I, I can't do such a thing myself..." The little witch shook her head repeatedly, she was the first one not to believe such a statement.

"I'm not lying. You are indeed my guide on the path of magic... That happened during the Fourth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City in 1994 AD." Xia Ran said with a smile. Make sense with facts and tell the time and place to increase your persuasiveness.

Is he really a modern magician? Everyone in Chaldea looked surprised.

"The Fourth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City? Impossible. Chaldea also has detailed records about the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City. There is no such thing at all..."

Da Vinci thought quickly and immediately denied it again.

The location of Fuyuki City is also a unique point. Chaldea naturally did a full investigation on this, and she knew all the information clearly, so she immediately discovered something was wrong.

"Oh, it's not Fuyuki City in this world, but in another world..."

The magician winked slightly at her.

"I never said that I am from this world. In fact, Artoria and I are both traveling in infinite parallel worlds. We accidentally entered this world line not long ago..."

"Let me introduce myself again. I am Xia Ran. I am seventeen years old and a magician..."

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