[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

Although there are still many puzzles about the designation of the crown, and the situation of humanism burning has not eased in any way, the days that should be lived should continue as usual.Soak in the data storage department every day to look up information about MUS000, occasionally take Romani and Matthew to have an afternoon tea together, and occasionally adjust the small conflicts of my servants, a buffer of more than a week The period passed so quickly.

During the period, because I was a little concerned about what El-Melloi II said about my magical insulation constitution, I took the time to go to Da Vinci to check my body. As a result of the news, it is only because of my irregular work and rest all day and all night that my physical health has declined a lot.

"Actually, the constant temperature and air conditioner is turned on all day in Chaldea, so I don't have a chance to catch a cold."

When I said this, I was being blocked by Romani in his infirmary to give me medicine. I don’t know where he heard the wind, saying that I had a fever and collapsed on the bed, sitting and sitting. I couldn't get up, I hurriedly authorized the electronic door of my room early this morning, and rushed in in a hurry.

Although it was later determined that this was just another little prank by Da Vinci, Romani still apologized to me when he took me to his office.

"Okay, I understand." I swallowed the last vitamin pill, reached out and patted the other person's shoulder, "I know you are concerned about the Master's health, it's fine."

Romani lay on the table, buried her face deeply in her arms, and refused to raise her head to look at me.

"But," his voice was muffled, "but..."

"Isn't it because I was changing clothes when you came in? There's nothing so shy about being a man." I also got down on the ground, stretched out a finger to poke the dull hair on the other's head, and added, "And it's the back By the way, I'm wearing underwear too, so..."

"Ah, Xue sees me, please stop talking!"

Romani bounced off the table with a "thump", covered his face and shouted in collapse, "It's not you, it's me!"

"... Then I'm really sorry, about the fact that I'm not a beautiful woman with a graceful figure, but a tough man..."

"No, no, that's not what I meant...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Leaving aside the fact that Romani hid from me for three consecutive days because of this oolong, another more important thing happened in this more than a week.

That tablet has been updated again.

When Gilgamesh handed the tablet to me with a familiar smile, and consciously took out a golden data cable, I knew that my world view was about to suffer another strong impact.

This is indeed the case.

After this update, fgo officially opened the game plot of Chapter 4, and loaded the servant illustration system.According to the description at the time of the update, as long as you can obtain the spiritual foundation data of a certain servant and import it into the tablet, fgo can quickly search its own database and show the master the information about this servant. all information.

"Is it possible to unlock more hidden information after capturing this servant with the Servant Ball, such as the CG of special benefits?"

I looked at the tablet in my hand speechlessly, and complained to Young Jill who was squatting aside: "Have you ever played Pokemon? Now I feel that you and Heizhen are like elves I caught. When I meet Solomon or other big bosses, I just need to say 'go ahead, it's you, Jin Yingying', and then show my command spell, and you can rush up and fight the opponent for [-] rounds, And bring me back a victory bonus."

"...Master, even if I look like this now, I will be angry if you say that."

"Okay, then change one. 'Go, it's up to you, Dragon Witch, use the Noble Phantasm Liberation skill!'"

"That's about the same. That woman looks silly, and she's no different from a Pokemon."

Young Jill nodded with satisfaction, and then gave me a hint very graciously.

"Look at the game information, no, I'm not talking about the plot introduction of the game, but the production staff list."

Young Jill couldn't stand it anymore. I chose the menu with a blank face, and directly started to tap on the tablet to bring up the name list of the game production team.

There is only a simple code on the screen of the whole page.

"MUS000..."

"Is this tablet also designed by him?"

I stared at the familiar name and muttered to myself.

"Actually, it's not incomprehensible. After all, he designed the summoning system of Chaldea, and since the tablet in my hand can be connected to the terminal, he must be involved in the design of the program, but..."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help biting my lower lip anxiously.

"I, the original me, how did I get this tablet?"

"Even if it's the golden finger that the traverser brings, it shouldn't affect the original things in this world? Is it because of my existence that Chaldea's summoning system has changed, or is it in the original setting? In the middle, there is such a hidden tablet?"

"Could it be that this system was actually designed by me? No, no, no, it's impossible..."

My brain was down for a while, and I suddenly thought of a bold guess, but after thinking about it carefully, I rejected it immediately.

"How old was I more than ten years ago? It is impossible for two me to exist at the same time, so the assumption that the system was designed by me last week cannot be established, so..."

"Ahhh!"

For the first time in more than 20 years of my life, I felt that emotion called "crazy" on this logical reasoning problem.

"Which god is this MUS000? How did I offend you in my previous life, so you have to come up with so many puzzles to torture me?!"

Because the existence of the tablet is too special, even though it is closely related to the MUS000 that Chaldea is trying to track down, after careful consideration, I secretly concealed its existence.

"Anyway, I'm looking for information about MUS000 now," I comforted myself, "As long as I find the information about MUS000 logged in by the former director in the database, all problems can be solved. Alright."

What I said is also correct, because the time is approaching for the next spiritual transfer, and the programmers of Chaldea are working overtime to write a new program, the purpose is to prevent the last time like me, because An unexpected situation occurred where the coordinates of the landing point were changed before the transmission due to the invasion of an external virus.

About the third day after Romani finally stopped walking around me, the programmers who worked overtime crazily finally came up with the final results, and Chaldea made an all-round broadcast, marking the official start of the next spiritual transfer operation .

"Eh? Am I not going this time?"

I rushed to the control room at the first time, and faced the two lonely frames under Chaldeas, I yelled out in surprise.

"Because you don't have a communicator, idiot."

Romani stepped forward and knocked on my head with the binder in his hand: "I was working overtime a while ago to rush to make it, but because of the investigation of the system virus problem, I put it on hold for the time being. come down..."

I gave him a look of disbelief, and I didn't expect that the other party would hit me on the head as soon as he came up.

"Romani, are you stupid?" I said, "There are so many masters parked in the large refrigerator on the bottom floor of Chaldea, why don't you just grab a communicator from their hands?"

As soon as the words fell, Romani's look at me changed from helplessness to doubt.

"The communicator of the master of Chaldea is bound with brain waves, don't you know?" He asked me, "Exclusive customization, one for each person, if you lose it, unless you rebuild it, there will never be a second one for you." you use."

"You..." Romani suddenly hesitated as he looked at my bewildered expression.

He tentatively asked me: "Xue Jian, you don't know about this at all, do you?"

I shook my head.

"I..." I was confused, "I never participated in the master training meeting, because I still need to coordinate the work of the data storage department... The director has never forced it?!"

Romani covered his face with the binder in his hand with a look of despair.

"Well, then I really blamed you wrong." He sighed, his tone full of decadence.

"I'm sorry, Xue Jian. I really didn't know that you really didn't know the importance of Chaldea's communicator..."

"That's nothing to apologize for."

I took his hand and tore the binder off his face: "Even if you knew about it, wouldn't you be angry?"

"...I still will," he said listlessly, "but I will blame myself even more, because I didn't do a good job in backup support."

I pondered for a moment.

"Then you don't know," I said, "rather than making you feel guilty, I still hope that you will be angry with me because of this... Well, how should I say it?"

I frowned, and tried to consider the words of the explanation: "If you really want to blame someone, I would rather you blame me than you blame yourself... because if you blame yourself, as the one who caused you to blame yourself... If the culprit is the culprit, I will feel very uncomfortable."

I squeezed Romani's wrist in the same way I pulled off Romani's right hand earlier.

"You're under enough pressure now," I smiled at the other person, and said, "Even if it's negative things like anger, if it can make you feel better, I'm totally fine."

"Xue, Xuejian..." Romani was taken aback for a moment, and then a slightly excited expression slowly appeared on his face, "I..."

"Alright! This is the end of the whispering time for doctors! Now it's showtime for the genius Da Vinci sauce!"

Da Vinci, who appeared out of nowhere, placed a small firework in the control room very flamboyantly, successfully interrupting the words that Romani was about to utter.

"Leon Nado!"

Romani's face was grim for a moment, he withdrew his hand, and the next second he held up the binder in his hand and rushed towards Da Vinci at the side at a speed of [-] meters.

"You bastard!"

I laughed twice, watched the two go away, and slowly smoothed the curvature of the corners of my mouth.

"Why, do you think it's a pity?" Young Jill, who was standing aside, asked me.

"No way..." I stretched out my hand to touch my cheek, and said in a low voice, "It's fine if you don't say it, I don't want to make myself regret it."

"Hmm..." Young Jill frowned, but didn't comment on my endless words.

We stood in the control room for a while, and after hearing the footsteps of Romani and Da Vinci coming from the door again, I suddenly turned around and called Young Gil.

"What's wrong, master?" He looked up at me.

I pondered for a while, and said, "That, do you still remember..."

"I seem to have stored something in your treasure house?"