[comprehensive] Ishtar

Ishtar looked up at Gilgamesh, smiling like a summer spring: "Don't forget, I haven't forgiven you for blurring my face." She repeated, "So as you said , when I see you again, I will give an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth."

"Okay." Thinking of the possible chaos, the King of War took out a miniature bow and arrow pendant from the king's treasure house with his left palm up, "I'll keep you safe, take it with you." Hang a gold pendant around Ishtar's neck.

Without doubting him, Ishtar nodded his head and said cleverly, "Goodbye."

After the mana offering was cut off, Gilgamesh had to speed up his movements due to Berserker's huge mana consumption.Before reaching the center of the chaos, Zhan Wang saw Shakespeare, one leg hanging in the air and the other tucked in front of him, sitting firmly on the top of a tree watching a play.

In the distance are the roar of gunfire and the huge ships sailing in the green ocean, and Shakespeare sitting on the treetop and eating fruit nearby.

The King of War raised his eyebrows, and the Noble Phantasm shot out behind him, directly blasting the tree where Shakespeare was sitting into pieces.

Even though he sensed the magic power erupting behind him, Shakespeare, who couldn't keep up with his brain because of his physical weakness, fell headlong to the ground: "Don't be so violent, Berserker." He clutched his dusty hair, aggrieved, " My job is to be a recorder, not a fighter."

"Do you want to be closer to the center of the storm?" Berserker didn't care, looking at the exploding artillery fire and the sky not far away, "I'll give you a better chance to record the reality of this world."

Shakespeare's expression became agitated with naked eyes: "O all-knowing and omnipotent king," Shakespeare stepped forward and knelt down in front of Gilgamesh, "I would like to use my pen and ink to praise your majestic figure. To sing of your love story with the Queen in the most beautiful words—yes, please!"

The King of War sneered, lifted Shakespeare's collar, and jumped into the sky.

"Oh? Is it the devil fruit of this world?" Francis stepped on the relief on the bow, looking at the opponents of his fleet, those who stood still, magnified hundreds of times, such as 'peas',' Potatoes', 'Nuts' and 'Cherries', with mixed emotions.

Although I don't know what the function of this magical devil fruit is, but looking at the neatly arranged, motionless layout with huge cracks in between - I'm afraid I'm not a fool.

"Should we remove the treasure and walk through the gap?" Annie looked at the opposite side of the battleship with complicated emotions.

"Or go around from the left or the right..." Mary looked at the man standing at the back with complicated emotions.

"I feel that if I fight with him, it's really cheap!"

Francis was silent for a moment, and continued to ruffle her beautiful pink hair in pain: "Ah! What is going on in this world? There is such a vast sea, so many fascinating legends, and there are even so weak that they can explode. Navy—why is there no excitement at all?"

As a big pirate who lives on a knife, Francis still prefers the free and easy daily life of eating meat, drinking, going to sea with an empty boat, and returning with a full load.However, I don’t know if the sea here is too calm, or because of the blessings of various lucky A and above, the sailing these days is calm and smooth.

——At least Blackbeard was satisfied.

——Well, let’s not talk about this question.

——As long as you have the treasure of the town house, there is paradise everywhere Orz

"Miss Francis, do you want to stay?" Mary and Anne commanded their men to enter the enemy's rear through the huge gap, which can no longer be called a gap, "If there is any remaining magic power, plus Miss Nursery Rhyme's treasure tool, then staying for decades is not a problem."

An EX-level anti-human Noble Phantasm, because Ishtar is the only human being present—so make a wish, let’s create a world of its own, nursery rhyme—a story dedicated to someone (NurseryRhyme)

"Nursery rhymes are nursery rhymes, Tommy Thumb's cute picture book, Mother Goose's first form.

You who are lonely, and me who is sad, let's realize our last wish together. (from FGO)”

"Let's forget it," Francis directed the cannon to aim at the local nuts, and ordered to fire, "In such a calm world, for a follower like me who has no ambitions, let's forget it." I don't want to subvert the world, I don't want Conquering the nations, such a peaceful world is pointless.

Leave those extra magical powers for fairy tales who want to use this world as a foundation and stay here.

Just as they were talking, another battleship that was quite famous in their own world rose from the neatly arranged plants.Although the Santa Maria has hit the rocks, the captain of the Pinta drove the ship away without authorization, and only the Ninia accompanied him on his expeditions.

Although I don't know what happened, it turned into the appearance of the Santa Maria, going ashore, following his instructions, performing duties, and becoming——Santa Maria, drop anchor!

"Well, so it's not a big problem strictly speaking about the 'Santa Maria, let's go'." Francis tapped his shoulder with his gun and said with a light smile, "Forget it, let's go together Come on, big baby! Once the mana is consumed, the deal is considered complete!"

Although the new world is good, it is somewhat regrettable not to be able to let go and compete with the heroic spirits.

"Golden Deer and Stormy Night (Golden Wild Hunt)!" Prepare the golden rudder and be filled with pride for the devil's ship from the heart. One day this ship will take us to the peak of hope (from FGO).

The huge battleship that was supposed to sail high in the ocean is also going forward indomitably in the green jungle.

"Oh? It's started!" The king of war curled his lips, and Vimana paused under his feet, and loosened the hand that was originally holding Shakespeare, throwing Shakespeare down from a high altitude.

He shouldn't worry about the rest.

——At the same time, on the other side, the Queen Anne's Revenge stationed at the mouth of the island——

"So, Miss Nursery Rhyme is indeed a treasure—" The man with a bruised nose and face so swollen that he could no longer see his facial features lay down on the deck, his dark eyes looking at the doodle books floating above his head from bottom to top, "If there is an entity, Hehehehe, will there be safety—”

Andersen kicked the face of an unruly adult: "After walking around in this world, I found that adults are really terrible guys." Once an adult, but chose to exist as a child on the seat of heroes Caster was extremely contemptuous, "So, have you decided to keep the nursery rhyme?"

"Don't Andersen want to play with nursery rhymes?" The children's doodle book that was originally floating in the air was distorted like a mirror image, and a shrunken version of Ishtar with blond hair and golden eyes holding a rag doll appeared on the deck, looking up. Looking at the blue-haired boy half a head taller than her, "Is it because you don't like nursery rhymes?"

Looking at the innocent little sister, even knowing that the opponent's combat power is far superior to his own, Andersen couldn't help but soften his heart: "I still prefer my own room," he said of himself on the Heroic Seat, "and if If you offer two at the same time, the magic power of nursery rhymes will not be enough, right?"

The good brother Andersen rubbed the head of the anthropomorphic nursery rhyme: "Although you are a terrible adult, I am very relieved that Mr. Edward Teach is with you." Chai, in fact, is just an incompetent pirate who dares not even touch the big sister who is legally open.

Although when he gets serious, it’s enough to have a strong fighting power: "In this world dominated by the sea, I am relieved that Mr. Blackbeard is with you." Andersen's body began to dissipate, and he turned his head to look at the island forest not far away. The colorful particles converging towards the sky, "Then, it's time to say goodbye."

Heibeard sat up straight like a carp, and put his hands on his ankles: "Is that the Tianzhou?" His tone was full of wonder, looking at the huge battleship slowly solidifying above the island, "This It’s really—a product of the gods!”

"The boat of wisdom bestowed by the gods!" Shakespeare looked up at the golden battleship painted in red and blue above his head, covering the entire sky in his realization, "This is the legendary ship that took mankind through the flood , usher in the new world's boat of salvation—Noah's Ark!"

The great writer stopped the pen in his hand, his eyes were full of wonder and longing——

"I really want to see it, the story of the gods." Such a magnificent scene cannot be described with mere pen and ink. "It must be the excitement that the world cannot describe." He laughed softly, "However, I'm not at a loss."

"The more journeys in different worlds, the better."

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A man dressed in black rags hurried through the jungle. His head was wrapped with a dark cloth scarf, and his black eyes shone brightly even in the sun-impermeable jungle.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, braked in the air, and landed on a thick branch. He climbed up the tree with one hand and jumped up and down the criss-cross branches, finally penetrated the thick leaves and branches, and fell At the top of the tree.

If he sensed his movements, the birds in the forest not far away started up, and the humbling birds shook the leaves, bringing a bit of life to this quiet jungle.

The man let go of his circle and sensed the voices of the surrounding life forms——

That is a signal of the invasion of outsiders, but at the same time, it is a signal of being awed by these natural life, but also yearning for it.

"Interesting," the man chuckled, "It looks like a very powerful hunter." He flipped through his memory. Who would want to cross the ocean and come to such a deserted place at this time of year? ?

There is no answer, because in the man's cognition, he has this leisurely friend, but they all have their own things to be busy with.

But isn’t this the best question—after all, a hunter is one who explores the unknown, is keen to try, and has the courage to discover.

The author has something to say: It is a personal setting, which draws an equal sign between Tianzhou Ma Anna and Noah's Ark.

And, now Ishtar, who has lost his godhood, is rounded up to be a human being~

Summarize how the other heroic spirits are doing, and then finally open the new world!

...But it's still a day when you're naked and bald