[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

When I opened my eyes again, the first thing I saw was a familiar ceiling.

While I was still wondering why I woke up in my bedroom, a golden object suddenly squeezed into the right side of my vision.I was almost blinded by the golden piece. I twisted my stiff neck and took a closer look, only to realize that the person who came over suddenly was Young Jill.

"Hey, Master, you're finally awake."

I pulled my hand out of the bed, rubbed my eyes, and yawned lazily.

"Why... have you become like this again?"

"Well, because 'I' think?"

Young Jill moved from the small sofa to the edge of my bed, and showed me the tablet in his hand: "I have already cleared the Chapter 2 plot of this game for you, and I have taken a lot of materials. If you are free, master and I will go to the summoning room to draw cards together?"

"So why does this tablet come to you every time..." I muttered like this, loosened the quilt, dragged myself out of the quilt, and sat on the pillow for a while.

"I can't feel the strength."

I raised my hand and rubbed my shoulder, then tapped with my fist again, frowned, and asked the other person, "How long have I been asleep?"

Young Jill was poking the tablet. After listening to my question, he raised his head, tapped his chin with his finger, and thought for a while.

"It's been almost a week, and the other master came back yesterday... What's wrong?"

Just about to yawn for the second time, I stopped, swallowed half a mouthful of air, and said in surprise, "A week?"

"That's right," Young Jill said, "I was sent back to the room by the doctor this morning, and the water had been hanging in the infirmary before."

"By the way," he seemed to think of something, and said again, "The doctor told me to tell you, go to Da Vinci directly when you wake up, and ask her to do a physical examination for you."

I feel a little strange about the content of Romani's message. He was originally the director of the medical department of Chaldea. Why did he ask me to go to Da Vinci for a physical examination as soon as he woke up?

So, I asked again: "Did he say anything else?"

"No." Young Jill shook his head.

"Okay," I said, "Did you tell him what happened to me in the singularity, my lord? For example, I ate a Holy Grail or something."

"'I' didn't say anything," he said with a sly smile, "of course, neither did I."

Looking at the little devil's smile on the other person's face, I can fully imagine that when Romani asked the adult him about the situation, he was bullied miserably because of all kinds of cynicism. .

"Ah, and," Young Jill dug into his pocket, took out a thin golden chain with a ring on it, and handed it to me.

"Because I was worried that you would lose the ring, I specially found you a necklace... If you wear it, the ring on it will never fall off unless your head is chopped off."

I reached out and took the necklace and ring from the other party: "Thank you for your vivid and vivid metaphor, now I feel my neck starts to hurt when I look at this necklace."

"I'm so sorry."

Young-gil apologized to me without sincerity, and stood up.

"I'll take this first, because I still haven't finished the story of the third singularity..." He shook the tablet in his hand at me, "There is a dessert left for you by the doctor in the cupboard, if you feel hungry, You can eat a little to pad your stomach first."

I nodded, watched the other party take away a large pile of game cassettes from my collection, and left contentedly.

After sleeping for a long time, my body was very weak and weak. After I tried my best to support the sink and finished a simple wash, I looked in the mirror, touched the bangs that were wet in front of my forehead, thought for a while, and finally decided on a small clip To solve the problem of too long hair.

Probably because I haven't eaten for a long time, the face of the young man in the mirror is a little pale. With the hair that doesn't have much sense of color and a light-colored pajamas, I look like a faded doll.

"I feel like I'm going to have less gray heads," I twirled the hair that fell on my collarbone, and muttered to myself, "but it's better to be white than bald? It's not easy for mental workers... I don't know Romani How did you stay up all night and still maintain such a large amount of hair? Is this the so-called genetic difference?"

I thought about some random things, I took care of myself, changed into a new uniform, and ate something to fill my stomach.

"I have to thank Romani later, remember to leave something for me... Well, this cake is delicious!"

Although I don't know why I was in a coma for so long when I returned to Chaldea this time, but compared to the last accident, my condition this time can be regarded as very good.Although my physical strength has not recovered to the point where I can run 1000 meters, I can still walk slowly in the corridors of Chaldea at a walking speed.

The only places Da Vinci will haunt are her magic workshop, control room and restaurant, and when the master is not out on missions, this genius caster will spend most of her time studying her magical gadgets In fact, this means that when the entire Chaldea is in a state of unemployment, I can only find her figure in this servant's magic workshop.

On the way to the magic workshop, I ran into Fufu who was walking alone for some reason. As soon as the little white beast saw me, it excitedly grabbed my trouser leg, climbed up my shoulder a few times, and used Its slightly barbed tongue kept licking my cheek.

"Let's discuss something." I stretched out a finger and tapped the little beast's forehead, "Don't bite your face, okay?"

Fufu chirped twice happily, bowed her head and arched my hair hanging down my shoulders, nestled obediently, and did not move.

"I'm going to find Da Vinci, do you want to come too?"

I couldn't help but lick Fufu's head with my hands, and got a fluffy rub from the other side.

"Okay," I saw that the little white beast didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, so I let it stay on my shoulder, "but don't run around when you go to Da Vinci's magic workshop later Ah, she has a lot of things there."

I was chatting with Fufu for some reason—for some reason, I always felt that this disfigured little animal should be able to understand human language very well—and I turned a few turns forward and came to the elevator Just as I was about to press the button to go downstairs, the door automatically opened in front of me.

"... See you in the snow?"

"Ah, Romani, what a coincidence." I waved my hand at Romani in the elevator, "Long time no see."

"Ah, ah... It's been a long time." He nodded awkwardly, and said in a daze, "You're awake..."

Romani's dumbfounded look made me laugh "puchi": "Yeah, I just woke up...Thank you for the cake. I was so hungry when I woke up."

"Actually, I wanted to prepare porridge, but I couldn't determine the time... Oh no," he cut off his own words and forcibly changed the subject, "Are you going to Leonardo's? Then go quickly, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Eh wait..."

Before I could finish my next sentence, Romani quickly passed sideways through the gap between the elevator door and me, and he looked like he was running away in a panic.

I was a little surprised at the attitude of the other party, and wanted to catch up, but because of my lack of strength, I started to pant after two steps.No way, I can only turn back and take the elevator to report to Da Vinci first.

After a while, Da Vinci's Mona Lisa-like face is still so beautiful, but there are a lot more sundries in her magic workshop.The last time I came here, the wheelchair I was in was able to drive into the room for a certain distance, but when I came again this time, I could only move carefully on tiptoe, so as to ensure that I would not break the other party due to an accident What a precious invention.

"Welcome to Da Vinci's Magic Workshop~ Ha, let's see who is here, Dr. Xuejian!"

Da Vinci seemed to be concocting some strange medicine before. After seeing me coming, she raised her head and greeted me warmly, and helped her glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"It's been a long time. Just find a place to sit. I'll check you when I finish the things here."

But, you don't have any chairs here...

Although I really wanted to say that, but after seeing the other party finished saying that sentence, I re-entered the anxious look of the experiment in front of me, and I finally swallowed this sentence silently.

Fortunately, Da Vinci's movements were not too slow. She didn't make me wait long before she finished the work in hand and rummaged through a lot of weird instruments in the corner to find a small box. Load objects.

"Come on, come here." Da Vinci beckoned to me.

I approached her, watched her take out a syringe and alcohol cotton from a small drawer, and motioned for me to pull up my sleeves and fix them, she was going to draw blood.

"So, if it's just the most general blood test, why don't you let me go to Romani's?" When Da Vinci took a small needle to draw my venous blood bit by bit, I asked her, "Is it still Yes, why did I sleep for so long when I came back to Chaldea this time?"

"Hey, I asked you to come to me, of course, because the examination that needs to be done is extraordinary." Da Vinci pulled out the needle, and pressed the sterile alcohol cotton on the wound where I drew blood, "Romani It's just an ordinary doctor, and Chaldea's infirmary is just a standard specification...so, you can only rely on me for things that are not routine!"

While she was talking, she poured the drawn blood into a small test tube and stuffed it into the small box she had just dug out.

There was a black and white display on the small box. When Da Vinci closed the lid again, the originally dark display flickered, and a number suddenly jumped out.

"Hey, it really is like this..."

Da Vinci took off his glasses and looked at me: "When you go to the third singularity this time, you won't be thrown into the Holy Grail again, right? Eaten?"

I was a little surprised by her question.

"Uh, how should I put it, although it's a bit unbelievable..." I scratched my cheeks with some embarrassment, and told her, "The third singularity itself has a holy grail, and that holy grail... well, it's probably eaten by me. right?"

"Wow." Da Vinci looked surprised, and a bright light burst out in his eyes.

"Really? Really?" She asked me very excitedly, "How do you eat it? How does it feel after eating it? Can you still eat it?"

Da Vinci didn't wait for my reply, moved the laptop aside and started typing "crackling", uttering some incomprehensible words.She went crazy like this for a few minutes before she realized that there was another person in this magic workshop.

Da Vinci raised his head from the screen to look at me, and said, "You can leave now, it's fine."

"No..." I hurriedly stopped the other party from continuing to work, "So, was the test just now measuring the concentration of magic power in my body/fluid? What's the result?"

"There's no result. It's just that you swallowed as much magic power as the Holy Grail and got fed up. It's just digested for a week." Da Vinci glued her eyes to the computer screen, and she waved to me. Made a driving action.

"Let's go, let's go, your cranky voice has seriously affected my work. Go, go, go."

Facing the empty corridor, I was forced out of the magic workshop and suddenly felt dazed. I stood at the ascending elevator with Fufu in my arms for a long time, not knowing where I should go next.

"Ah, let's go to the restaurant to make two cups of coffee, and then go back to the data storage department to read a book..." I rubbed my face and said to myself.

"By the way, it seems that Romani promised to make coffee for him before..."

When it comes to coffee, I think of the promise I made with Romani that has not been fulfilled for a long time. It seems that before the first singularity exploration operation, I promised to let him taste my craft of making coffee, but because of what happened later Many unexpected things, this little agreement was left behind by us in unison, until I went to the third singularity, I didn't think about it again...

So when I fell out of mid-air with a broken arm and was rolling around in pain, how did I ever think of something as trivial as making Romani coffee?

I couldn't recall the thoughts at the time, so I simply put the reason behind it, mentioned Fufu and went straight to Chaldea's restaurant.

It doesn’t take much effort to make two cups of coffee. It didn’t take long before I turned out from the restaurant again, carrying two cups and two pieces of cake, planning to find Romani for a long-unscheduled afternoon tea event.

"At this point in time... will Romani be in the infirmary or the control room?"

Smelling the sweet smell of the cake in my hand, and seeing Fufu's tail flicking ahead, I couldn't help but jump for joy.

No matter what shady background he has, no matter why Solomon threw the Holy Grail, afternoon tea is the biggest in the world, and sufficient sugar intake can ensure sufficient work efficiency!

I was thinking this way, but after running to three places in a row, I noticed something was wrong.

Not in the infirmary, not in the control room, and not in the room where you are lazy every day.

As a standard otaku, Romani will prefer the space he is familiar with when he needs to stay for a long time, such as the place of work, such as the place to rest.But now I've searched all of Romani's favorite corners that I know of, and I haven't seen even half of him.

The coffee is cold.

I looked down at the milk froth latte art on one of the cups. The rabbit pattern, which was clear and cute at first, has been polluted by the coffee liquid below and turned into a cloudy spot when I walked around. I can’t see it anymore. Show a little bit of the original appearance.

It's too embarrassing to take out this kind of latte art.

I sighed, and left the cake and another coffee without any color on the table in Romani's infirmary, and I went back to the data storage department, facing the room full of books and materials, silently alone Finished that bittersweet latte with double sugar cubes.

I originally thought that this failure was just a random accident, but when I finally got stuck in the restaurant of Romani at breakfast time, but was rejected by the other party for the third time on the grounds that "I have something to do later", I finally realized I belatedly realized that something was really wrong with his attitude towards me recently.

"Did the doctor quarrel with the doctor?" Tatsuka Fujimaru came up to me after Romani pretended to leave and asked me secretly.

I looked at him blankly: "No, counting this time, I have only spoken four words to him in the few days since I woke up."

"Really? I don't think so," Fujimaru Tateka scratched her hair and smiled shyly at me, "Because I feel that you and the doctor have always had a good relationship."

"Actually, it's average." I subconsciously put aside the relationship with Romani, then paused, and said, "Well, in fact, they are relatively close friends, at least I think so, I don't know what he thinks gone."

"The whole of Chaldea knows that the relationship between the doctor and the doctor is very good." Matthew came from the side, greeted us, and inserted this topic very naturally.

"Da Vinci once complained that she is obviously a character set of the scholar department, why the doctor and the doctor always don't bring her to play together."

Fujimaru Tachika frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Girls generally don't play with boys, shouldn't this be difficult to understand?"

"Senior..." Matthew looked a little helpless, "Da Vinci's 'play' is not the 'play' of playing games..."

"Maybe it's because Da Vinci is a technical nerd, and Romani and I can only be regarded as two-dimensional nerds... It's the reason." I made a not-so-funny joke to the second little one, blah Twitching the corners of his mouth, he gave them a forced smile.

"It's okay, I can take care of this, don't worry."

"We didn't worry about it either..."

Fujimaru Tatsuka secretly whispered to Mash on the side, and got a nod of approval from the sub-servant girl.

Now I can be sure that Romani is deliberately avoiding me.

I was typing on the keyboard of my laptop bitterly, and while I was writing the action report of this singularity repair, I pulled out a brain circuit to think, what reason should I use to get the elusive loach-like Romani? Stay and have a good talk with him.

Cake abduction doesn't work, cookie abduction doesn't work, coffee abduction doesn't work.

Hmm...Damn it, besides snacks and coffee, what else does Romani like?Is it necessary for me to bring him a dozen ancient scrolls from the warehouse, so that he can sit down quietly and talk to me?

As for why Romani would avoid me...or rather, why Romani would choose not to see me, I actually still have some clues.The reason for this situation is nothing more than that I forcibly cut off his communication request when I was at the singularity, and after I received Gilgamesh's assistance, I have not kept him safe...

However, even if Romani's communication is connected, in that case, what else can he do other than let me run away?Well, even if it's my fault for rejecting his request, it's not something I can solve if I don't call him back in time, right?In the case of losing the communicator and the Wanglu key, everyone would be worried that they would not be able to find the Wanglu key, and that they would not be able to save their own lives, right?

Thinking of this, I suddenly exerted force and poked hard on the keyboard under my hand.

Let's just say that this is all my question!I typed on the keyboard to complete the last punctuation, gritted my teeth, and thought angrily, how could you not even give me a chance to explain!

"Snacks are not good, and books are not good..." While muttering what I had to write, I operated the mouse and sent the task report I just finished to the bluetooth printer for printing.

"Isn't the mission report a reason enough?" I snorted through my nose, stood up, and watched the printer in the corner of the room begin to spit out paper after paper.

A total of six or seven sheets of carbon paper were printed for thousands of words of documents.When the machine stopped working, I reached out to gather up the papers and flipped through them one by one to make sure nothing was missing.

"Solomon, the Demon God Pillar..."

When I saw my record of the shape of the Demon God Pillar and my speculation about its essence, I couldn't help recalling what I had seen and heard at the singularity, and the speech made by the girl Medea.

"If the mastermind behind the scenes is really Solomon, what method did he use to influence so many years after his death..." I said to myself, "Is it a follower? Or is it because of that?" Grandcaster?"

In my memory, there is no grandcaster in any of the Holy Grail Wars, and after going through a series of previous events, even the dullest person will realize that the world I am in now, and The worlds described in all the fate series of animations did not share a timeline.

The servants of Singularity-F are different from those recorded in the Fifth Holy Grail War in fate, and the endings are also inconsistent, let alone the seven singularities that have been produced now.

"I don't know if I can look up the Holy Grail War in 2004 and find any clues... Traveling through time is definitely not a problem for the Magic King. Could it be because he was summoned by the master who participated in a certain Holy Grail War? Did you get in touch with the world again through this?"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh.

I shook the report in my hand, and stopped my gaze on a subtitle that was enlarged and bolded.

"Solomon..." I murmured.

"I don't know how Romani, a believer, will react after seeing this report..."