[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

"Draw a card..." I said.

"Yeah, after the two chapters are cleared, we just got together a tenth company. Master, don't you want to try using the fgo summoning system to summon servants?"

I hesitate.

"However," I said, "Da Vinci told me just now that I want to save the expenditure of magic power as much as possible... When summoning followers, the magic power of the causal line link needs to come from the master himself? I..."

"It's okay," Young Jill shook his head, and then handed the tablet in front of me.

He clicked on the battery icon in the upper right corner, and said, "Did you see that, this can show the amount of mana you can use, master. I've seen it fill up a little bit over the past week, so it doesn't matter at all."

I took the tablet and glanced at each other.

"Why are you so familiar with this thing? Besides, you always feel that you are more enthusiastic about clearing the plot than me?"

Young Jill smiled, but did not answer.

I sighed a little: "Sorry, I don't have the time to summon followers now..."

"Is it because of the doctor's problem?"

I choked, looked at the other person's knowing expression, and nodded reluctantly.

Young Jill said: "Then it's more time to summon the servants. If more people discuss it, wouldn't we be able to come to a better judgment?"

"The servants are heroes who have experienced many battles. Their abilities should be more than enough to deal with these trivial matters, right? If you are lucky enough to summon a Servant who is good at strategy, that would be even better!"

"But..." This is not something that can be solved by asking others and giving an idea!

However, in the end, I still couldn't resist Young Jill's various instigations, and was dragged by him to the summoning room of Chaldea.

"I'm looking forward to it, I don't know what kind of servants you will summon, Master."

Young Jill watched me connect the tablet to the general summoning system, and said to himself excitedly: "Will my best friend be summoned? I'm still a little curious about the creation of God in my memory."

"According to common sense, all summoned servants need holy relics. Although I don't know what method Chaldea used to avoid this requirement during the seance, but I think, such a precise orientation like you Summoning should still be difficult."

Having said that, I operated the tablet, transferred the page to the summoning card pool, and finally asked Young Jill: "Then shall I start?"

"Ok."

After pressing the summoning button, I watched the circular virtual summoning array slowly unfold on the screen, and suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu in front of this picture.

"What is this?" I clicked on the round shield-shaped object under the summoning circle, and asked Youngjill with some uncertainty, "Do you think this is a bit like Mash's shield?"

"Huh? What what?"

Young Jill came over to take a look, and then said regretfully: "Hey, the summoning has begun, and the thing you pointed to, master, is gone."

Because the unknown object with the shield pattern was blocked by the blue spirit particle flow, I had no choice but to continue to focus on the summoning itself.

After the first beam of light dissipated, a silver card with an archer pattern on the back was slowly turned over.

"Heroic Spirit Call!"

"It's David!" I exclaimed.

"It's David..." Young Jill laughed twice, and poked the screen for me to allow the animation of the summoning to continue.

"Look further down."

"Extract the concept!", "Extract the concept!", "Extract the concept!"...

Seeing Young Jill quickly skip the animation of the third mapo tofu dress with a worried face, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Although this is actually not a real drawing of cards, but a summoning of followers, but I saw a card that only shipped one three-star card after ten consecutive rounds... No, no, no, I quickly turned to David who had not met yet. I'm sorry, I'm sorry King David, it's not that you are bad, it's just that you are in the field of card drawing, as expected, the more five-star gold cards, the better.

"Ah, the color circle." Young Jill said flatly, "Should I be able to summon a better follower this time, right? They are all three stars and dresses..."

If I remember correctly... I glanced at the other party indiscriminately, and complained silently in my heart, your current appearance is only three stars in the evaluation of the fgo system, right?

"Hey, the golden cavalry?"

I got refreshed and tapped the screen myself.

"Could it be Captain Drake?"

"Heroic Spirit Call!"

"Huh? This is..." I looked at the figure who appeared after Jin Ka's light faded in some surprise, and let out a small exclamation.

"Iskandar? The Conqueror?"

Young Jill stepped forward to take a look, pondered for a moment, and said, "There seems to be a follower behind, master."

Indeed, after Iskandar's card turned into a phantom and disappeared, the virtual summoning array on the tablet spun again, and the dazzling bright blue spirit spewed out from the array, slowly turning into a little bit of starlight, everywhere Let go.

"This is..." I looked at the pattern on the back of the golden card, and couldn't react for a moment.

The bound man, the avenger?

"Could it be..."

Subconsciously, I wanted to drop the tablet from my hands.

"Heroic Spirit Call!"

Young Jill patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be so excited, master. It's not the Cave King... Oh, it's Jeanne Alter."

"No, no, no," I repeatedly denied, "What is the basis for this call? I can understand David, but the latter two, the Great Emperor and Hei Zhen..."

"Is it summoned according to the relationship? Or according to the bond?" I suddenly felt a little confused, "David's words can fit both, but the King of Conquerors and Joan of Arc... I haven't even seen them? !"

"Yeah, what's the order... I've always been curious." Young Jill rubbed his chin and said something confusing.

"In short, let's upload their spirit base data to the mainframe first?"

After I failed to argue with Young Jill and watched the three mapo tofu dresses being thrown into the column of "Spiritual Foundation Smash" by the other party, I snatched back the right to use the tablet from the fake child servant. , while sighing, giving the servants summoned this time a realistic meaning.

After finishing all the summoning work, I opened the door of the summoning room, and saw three servants standing in the outer summoning circle at a glance.

"Oh, you are my master, right? Oh, you look really good this time..."

The first to speak was the King of Conquerors standing in the center of the three of them. He jumped off the summoning platform with a "hey" sound, straightened his cloak, walked up to me in three steps at a time, and looked at me carefully. After a while, he suddenly patted my back with his hand.The strength of his hands almost gave me the illusion that my internal organs were about to be shattered. Fortunately, the other party still had some counts in his heart, and then quickly rubbed my back with his hands where he had patted heavily , the right is to appease.

After Iskandar backed away a little, I tried to move my shoulders, and unsurprisingly, I felt a slight tearing pain from my back.

"I feel that there will definitely be black and blue lumps..." I complained in a low voice.

"Hahaha, I'm really sorry, master. I'm just too happy, eh!"

Seeing that the King of Conquerors was about to attack again in high spirits, I hurriedly pulled Younger to the side.The other party saw that I was obviously escaping, and belatedly looked at his raised hand, and smiled at me embarrassingly.

"He is really a heroic servant," sighed David at the side, walked briskly to me, and said with a smile, "Then this master..."

"David..." I interrupted him, "Since he was summoned in Chaldea this time, then take the time to tell me later, what you concealed from me before."

"Huh?" The smile on David's face froze, and then he showed a distressed expression.

"Master, did you make a mistake..." He clamped his cane and spread his hands towards me.

"This is the first time I have been summoned by you, Master... And the servants summoned through the Holy Grail system are just a projection of the main body on the Throne of Heroes, and we will not have the memory of our predecessors."

He looked at me with a look of apology in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, master, although I don't know what the previous me promised you, but I'm afraid..." He paused before saying, "I'm afraid I can't tell you the secret you want to know."

I saw that the other party's expression didn't seem to be a joke, and I realized that the David in front of me was no longer the one who assisted me in recovering the Holy Grail in the third singularity.

For some reason, a sense of loss suddenly arises from the bottom of my heart. Maybe it’s because I missed a chance to get closer to the truth again, or maybe I still have a little bit of nostalgia. When I was seasick, The shepherd's servant who played the harp for me.

However, when I think about the situation at that time, it reminds me of Romani again.I shook my head, trying to get that orange-pink figure out of my mind.Obviously at that time the relationship between the two of us was still harmonious, but after such a period of time...

"so……"

A somewhat impatient female voice suddenly interrupted my thoughts. I looked in the direction of the voice and met the last female servant.

Avenger with long light hair and wearing armor pulled the corners of his mouth, put his hands on his hips, and raised his chin arrogantly.

"Are you the master this time?"

"Yes..." I hesitated, "Please give me more advice, Avenger Jeanne."

Black Joan waved her hand.

"You can just call me Hei Zhen just like before. The way you look serious is really disgusting."

I was at a loss: "Before?"

Black Joan froze.

I looked at Young-gil who was standing aside.

Young Jill smiled and said, "Is it when they were still cards? When the three of them were summoned just now, the master called 'Hei Zhen'."

"Have it?"

"Yes!" Black Jeanne suddenly roared.

I turned to look at her, suddenly feeling a little inexplicable.

Heizhen blushed, looked away awkwardly, closed her eyes, and said in a strong but unassuming tone: "Yes, I heard the master's voice when I was half-summoning just now. Ha! The ears of the servants But it's very clever, hahaha..."

Seeing Joan of Arc's forced dry smile, a very absurd idea popped up in my heart.Could it be that they are actually cards that I drew when I played games in my previous life?But at that time, did I have Earl Heizhen and the Great Emperor?I can't remember at all.

While I was still in the mist, Youngjil clapped his hands and successfully shifted the gaze used in the summoning room to him.

"Everyone," he said, "the master summoned you here this time to ask you to give us some ideas."

"and many more……"

I just came back to my senses and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Young Jill clasped his hands together, tilted his head with a smile, and spoke word by word to the three servants.

"Related, our master's emotional crisis."

Although I repeatedly rejected it, it is a pity that the three servants summoned this time and the four young Jill are all the type who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.Therefore, half an hour after completing the registration of the spirit base, the gathering place for all of us changed from the summoning room to my room.

"I said...you are too self-conscious."

Hei Zhen and Young Jill chose to sit on the bed, David hugged the computer chair tightly, and King Conqueror even more rudely dragged a lazy sofa from the next door.

"You're welcome, master!" King Conqueror laughed and patted his leg, "Take it as if you're at home, take it easy!"

Of course I know, this is my room...

"So, after hearing so much gossip, do you have any insights?"

After being forced to recount the whole story, I asked them.

Looking around, there was no place for me to sit in the room, so I finally had to lean against the wall, borrow a little strength, and stand with my arms crossed.

"If you are a man, you must admit your mistakes boldly and frankly! Apologize directly to him, master!"

Iskandar stretched out his hand to raise his glass: "This kind of gathering must be accompanied by good wine to be complete. Master, is there any wine?"

"Sorry." I shook my head, "Chaldea strictly controls alcohol, and I haven't prepared any stocks here in advance."

"What about Coke? What about burgers? Master, the magic power you provide is not enough for us Avenger to consume?"

Joan of Arc was half leaning against the pile of pillows on my bed, and after the King of Conquerors, she asked me a lot of requests very rudely.

"Sorry..." I took a deep breath and said, "I don't have this kind of junk food in my room either."

"Ah, master, I..."

"...King David, even you?"

I cover my face.

"Okay, okay," I compromised, "Make a list of what you want to drink and eat, and I'll go to the restaurant to get it for you."

After 10 minutes, I took a long list, left my room hopelessly, and walked to the restaurant on the middle floor.To be honest, after leaving Da Vinci's side, I didn't even have time to eat dinner, so I was cut off by Young Jill and went to the summoning room.

In addition to the wine requested by King David and the King of Conquerors, both Heizhen and Young Jill ordered a lot of hot food, especially the latter, when I left the room, he repeatedly asked me that his steak set meal was Italian. The noodles must be served with freshly boiled tomato sauce.

"Isn't this embarrassing me?" I turned on the light in the restaurant's kitchen, put the order menu on the table, and started to check the inventory in the refrigerator.

"Eggs, tomatoes, pasta...ah, no steak, don't know if he will eat hamburger..."

I moved a lot of ingredients from the refrigerator, and I was about to put them all on the operating table aside, when I turned around, I bumped into someone unexpectedly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." I staggered, took a few steps back, my hands were unsteady, and the piles of things in my arms scattered all over the floor in an instant.

"Omg my tomato..."

I hurriedly squatted down to pick up the ingredients, and just as I was about to pick up the tomato that rolled into the bottom of the cabinet, my outstretched hand touched that person's.

"It's okay, I'll just come here, if you have other..."

Taking advantage of the gap when the other party retracted his hand, I fished out the rotten tomato and raised my head at the same time.

"... Luo, Romani!"

After being called by my name, Romani stood up abruptly, said nothing to me with a cold face, turned his head and wanted to leave.

"and many more!"

I hurriedly raised my hand to grab the opponent's sleeve, and as soon as my hand stained with tomato juice touched the opponent's coat, I printed a red mark on the snow-white gown.

Romani paused, kept his back to me, and looked down at my hands.

I followed his gaze, and I was shocked instantly, as if I had been electrocuted, and let him go quickly.

"Wait, Romani..."

Seeing that the other party was about to leave again, I hurriedly left the mess on the floor and stood up, and said anxiously: "That, that...you, haven't you had dinner yet?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I immediately wanted to slap myself hard.

It's not good to ask what, if you insist on asking people if they have dinner... This way of striking up a conversation is too, too bad.

To my surprise, Romani stopped in his tracks.But it seemed that he was just standing there with his back to me, and he didn't have the slightest intention to answer my stupid question before.

What to do, what to do, Aiba Xuejian, hurry up and say something!

The villain in me started clamoring crazily for me to speak out to keep the other party, but I was so nervous just looking at Romani's back, let alone speak, I didn't even think of saying anything.For a while, there was only a blank in my brain, and the cruel words that Romani had thrown at me before.

"Don't let me see your face until I calm down."

Should I avoid him and not make him angry again.

But he's not leaving now, is he waiting for me to say something?

Apologize?Reflect?Still should take measures to please...

I lowered my head, bit my lower lip, and didn't know what else I could do other than stand stalemate behind the other party.

"The Bible says..."

Just as my brain was spinning rapidly, Romani suddenly spoke.

I raised my head abruptly and looked at him in disbelief.

"'Don't let the sun go down on your anger.'"

After that, he turned around slowly, showing me a little helpless look.

He softened his brows and eyes, pulled out an almost invisible smile, and said, "Since it's almost night now, let me forgive you for the time being."

I blinked my eyes, blinked again, and after confirming again and again that the other party didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, my heart burst into a burst of joy. After the familiar faint smile, there was a sudden sourness in his nasal cavity.

calm down!Aiba Yuki sees you calm down!

I yelled to myself in my mind.

"Then, what do you want to eat..."

I tried to distract myself with the topic of dinner.I tried my best to suppress my voice, not to make my voice sound too distorted by the desire to cry, "Heizhen and the others said they want to eat hamburger meat, you, it's so late, can you eat this?"

"Whatever... I haven't eaten since noon, and I'm almost hungry."

Romani shook his head and slumped his shoulders, the hair on his head curled up and down with his movements, and the aura around his whole body instantly changed from the previous coldness to the original softness.

He was depressed for a while, then raised his head to look at me, and asked, "Shall I help you clean up that pile of things on the ground?"

It's the original Romani.

It was the original Romani who would smile softly.

Now, he really can't see the cold look when he was angry before.

"Okay..." I said in a daze, looking straight at the other party and me squatting down again, slowly picking up all kinds of ripe fruits and meat scattered on the ground bit by bit.

"So, Hei Zhen?"

Romani helped me spread the ingredients on the table, pulled a chair over by himself, sat down, propped his head on his arms, and seemed to want to watch me cook all the time.

My hand that took the kitchen knife trembled. I don't know if it was because the other party grasped the name "Hei Zhen" keenly, or because of his suddenly friendly attitude.

"It's... the servant I just summoned," I lowered my head, trying to focus on the few tomatoes on the cutting board.

"Because I'm clamoring for food as soon as I materialize, so I come to the kitchen..."

"Is that so? I always feel that Xue sees you always summoning those troublesome servants. It's also very hard work."

I finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Romani..." I finally let my voice turn into a thick cry, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

I lowered my head and rubbed my eye sockets heavily with my hand, trying to hide my distorted expression.However, my lacrimal glands lost control at this time, and big tears rolled down from the corners of my eyes like a dead embankment, all the way down my cheeks.

"I, I shouldn't lose the communicator, and I shouldn't... cut off your, woo, comm..."

"I should, be more serious... The attitude I have always had is, all wrong..."

"I did something wrong and made you angry. You can be more fierce to me. But, but don't ignore me after being fierce. You were fierce to me for a while, and now you are kind to me. I really, really ... Cough, cough, cough—"

"Hey see you..."

I put down the kitchen knife, slapped the other person's approaching hand away, and shouted at him: "You've made me so ashamed! I never cried when I apologized to my mother! Woo..."

Romani was taken aback by my thoughtless words, and his hands froze in mid-air instantly.

"So, so..."

I sniffed, trying to calm down the grievance in my heart.

The other party didn't seem to know what to do, and it was not good to retract that hand, nor was it good to put it together, so it could only stop in mid-air, motionless.

Won't your hands be sore? While cursing, I tremblingly stretched out my hand to pinch the other's fingertips, and pulled his hand down.

I didn't dare to look at the other person's expression anymore, so I could only lower my head, lower my voice, and begged crying: "So, can you, don't be angry with me."