Chat rooms are also thriving today.

"Yes!" *2

The two walked away.

Linnaeus then turned to Morgan and asked, "Was Gawain trying to say something just now?"

"Your Majesty, you've mistaken me for someone else."

Haha.

It seems that Gawain definitely wants to say something.

Linnaeus didn't say much, but continued to stroll with Morgan inside the castle. Soon, the two arrived at the entrance of the Hall of Holy Swords.

"Ok?"

Linnaeus paused.

"king?"

"No, it's just..."

Linnaeus turned and pushed open the door to the Holy Sword Hall, where the Holy Spear Rungomminiad, stuck in the center, was emitting a faint light.

"It is calling me... no, to be precise, it is people from other worlds calling me."

Linnaeus stepped forward.

It's very ethereal.

But he did hear it.

"king?"

"Morgan, I'm sorry, the walk has to end here, I have to go check on things."

No matter who is calling him.

But if someone is asking for help, he can't just ignore them.

"Your Majesty, should we inform the Holy Sword Knights?"

Morgan looked at the serious-looking Linnaeus and said respectfully.

"No need, I'll have Lia inform you if needed... But let's prepare first."

Linnaeus placed his hand on the Holy Lance and opened the chat group to inform everyone in the group about the situation.

All right.

Let's show him what's going on now.

The Holy Lance...

Chapter 222 - A Powerful Strike!

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"Ah! I've finally made contact!"

The girl with orange hair breathed a sigh of relief.

Behind her are a girl holding a huge shield and a woman holding a staff.

Chaldea.

The Humanity Survival Protection Organization was established under the leadership of the Animusfia family of the Magic Association, with joint funding from multiple countries.

An organization dedicated to observing the world that cannot be seen by magic alone or calculated by science alone, in order to prevent human extinction and ensure the continuation of human history.

And they are among them.

The only Master in Chaldea who can move, Fujimaru Ritsuka; Mash, a Demi-Servant who has merged with the Heroic Spirit Galahad; and Leonardo da Vinci, a Servant hailed as an omnipotent genius.

"Are you all alright?! Did you encounter some unexpected accident again?"

Dr. Roman, currently the highest-ranking official in Chaldea, anxiously shouted through the communication system.

"Let's put that aside for now... the unexpected accident had already happened a long time ago."

Fujimaru Ritsuka retorted.

"Ah...that's true."

Roman scratched his head in frustration: "I don't know what's wrong with the system. It should have summoned heroic spirits to go with you guys..."

Previously, the summoning system was indeed activated, but nothing appeared.

After the round trip, the entire Chaldea experienced a power outage for a period of time, almost causing the engine to stall.

"In short, let's talk about our current situation first."

"After the spiritual particle transfer, we—"

Leonardo da Vinci, sitting in his handcrafted carriage, briefly recounted his arrival at this place.

In the Middle East during the 13th century, the territory of pre-Christian Egypt appeared, and the characters encountered Hassan with a hundred faces and Nitocris, known as the Magic Queen of Ancient Egypt, in the desert.

Then, under the other party's guidance, he met Ramses II, also known as Ozymandias.

"Finally, we received the beginner's gift package from Ramses II, which allowed us to survive until we emerged from that desert and made it to this place."

Fujimaru Ritsuka added the ending.

"This is truly unexpected..."

Roman had a bit of a headache, but it was quickly replaced by a feeling of discomfort.

"Wait! There's a strong life force ahead, and a strong reaction from nearby Servants!"

"Stop the car now."

Da Vinci slammed on the brakes and stopped, then turned to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka behind him.

"Take cover first!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka made a decisive decision.

The three people hid behind the car, cautiously peeking out to look into the distance.

A group of people were standing in a standoff...

No.

To be precise, there were only two people in the standoff; the others were just ordinary refugees.

"That's... Assassin and Archer, right? They seem to be enemies? There are about 40 ordinary people behind Assassin... What's going on?"

Mashu frowned and gripped her shield tighter.

And for some reason, after seeing Archer, she couldn't help but tremble, her chest began to ache, and she felt a deep sadness...

"Alright, since that's the case..."

"You can't move an inch."

Da Vinci stopped Fujimaru Ritsuka, his expression serious: "You'll be discovered if you move even a little!"

If they are discovered, they will probably all die here.

"And... was that a blessing?"

"Wait! Everyone! Watch out!!"

"Ok?"

Roman's sudden exclamation drew the attention of the three people.

"what happened?"

"Energy reaction...a powerful energy reaction has appeared directly above you!"

"what?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously looked up.

But what I saw was...

light.

A beam of light tore through the dark clouds without warning and slowly fell to the ground.

Assassin and Archer, who were confronting each other not far away, also noticed that something was wrong.

"That is……"

Archer, with his red hair, looked up and, for some reason, suddenly felt a pang of fear.

It's as if something bad is going to happen.

No.

It felt like I was about to face the current king.

It was full of pressure.

But that shouldn't be the case; the king shouldn't be here.

What would it be?

Assassin became alert and glanced at the refugees behind him with some concern.

Before either side could react, a red orb of light, as bright as the sun, hurtled straight to the ground at near teleportation speed, trailing a comet-like tail.

boom--!

A muffled, loud bang suddenly rang out, and dust billowed up like a giant wave, obscuring everyone's vision.

"Um... W-what happened?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka gripped the car, squinting as she strained to look at the area covered in smoke and dust.

The impact was so strong she felt like she was about to be thrown out!

soon.

The smoke and dust cleared.

But when Fujimaru Ritsuka opened her eyes again, she saw a man standing in the very center of the area.

"Phew... We've finally arrived."

It was Linnaeus who arrived!

Lin Nai patted off non-existent dust from her clothes and tilted her head to look at both sides.

"Lord Tristan? And on the other side... an assassin leading refugees?"

Seeing this, Lin Nai remained silent for a few seconds, his eyes gradually becoming sharp.

This... Tristan of the Round Table, the other party also has a strange "blessing" on him.

The other party now looks like they want to wipe them out completely.

and……

Those refugees didn't look like criminals at all.

It looks more like they've run away.

However, just in case, Linnai, who was new to the place, still decided to ask for clarification.

To avoid any accidental mishaps.

But to be honest.

Lin Nai had already vaguely guessed what was going on in this world.

after all……

This Tristan has his eyes closed.

"Tristan, are you trying to wipe them out? What kind of evil people are they?"

Lin Nai, with a cold face, questioned him.

Who are you?

Round Table Tristan frowned; he realized that the other person was not in his memory.