[Comprehensive] BE saves the world

“…………………………”

It seemed that our long silence was a bit incomprehensible, ai tilted his head, showing an expression of confusion.

"This is not a big number, at least compared to the number of universes we have detected, this ratio is already considered small."

"...you never told me this."

My voice dropped.

"In our regulations, it is clearly forbidden to take the initiative to mention your contemporaries, descendants and predecessors to you. In order to prevent wrong cases from affecting you badly, it is also because we have an obligation to respect your privacy. After all, life forms of different civilizations There are different ways and rules of doing things. The difference between the civilization of an indigenous tribe and the civilization of an elite metropolis is too great to understand each other, and it is still impossible for human beings. In order not to cause unnecessary conflicts due to differences in civilization, we believe that, Not mentioning it to you is the best solution."

"Then why are you willing to say it now?" I gritted my teeth.

"Because you asked." AI's tone was very calm, "According to the Interstellar Act and the operating principles of artificial intelligence, when you asked, for our cooperation, I should not deceive you. This is unfair. "

I took a deep breath: "So, what is the success rate of saving the world?"

"Overall, it's around 53 percent, which is the average across the board."

AI's electronic sound is very stable, yet mechanical.

"Of course, the universe civilization we monitor is very vast, and human civilization is only a small part of it. This 53% is the total data of the entire universe."

"I guess..." I twitched the corners of my mouth, "You don't use the method of collecting emotions for other civilizations, do you?"

Ai turned his head to look at me, the golden cat's eyes were like inorganic gemstones, and there was no emotion in them.

"Of course. The way to collect energy is not just collecting emotions. According to the characteristics of different races, we will formulate different plans. For you humans, the energy conversion efficiency of collecting emotions is the highest. For other races, it is not So. I suppose you don't think, like your human-supremacist counterparts, that every intelligent being in the universe has emotions like humans?"

"Of course not." I slowly changed my breath and continued, "You told me before, 'Based on past experience', 'there are too many cases where you can't do it because you like it too much'... Is this part limited by humans?"

"It's the limit of sentient beings like you."

ai corrected, paused for a while, and added another sentence.

"However, it is also a fact that you humans have an exceptionally high failure rate in saving the world. The specific data will not be disclosed to you, and this part of the data is meaningless to you."

"I understand."

I sighed, slowly relaxed my back, leaned back on the chair, and after a while, I picked up the teacup with trembling hands.

"I don't have any problems anymore," I said.

AI nodded, and turned his gaze to El-Melloi II who had been sitting there silently like a statue.

"All the answers you want to know are here." A smile appeared on the face of the imitation black cat, "What are you going to do next? Weber Velvet—no, Monarch El-Melloi II .”

That sentence is a sharp arrow.

It is to throw all these problems in front of El-Melloi II.

——You know the reason why she must attack you.

- You know she's in a world of her own.

——You know that in order to save her world, your affection is needed.

So, what are you going to do, Weber Velvet—no, Lord El-Melloi II?

"……………………"

El-Melloi II remained silent for a long time, the cigar flickered on and off between his fingers, almost burning his fingers.Through the hazy green smoke, those green pupils stared at the black cat's mimetic AI motionlessly, and the muscles on his cheeks were tense, as if he was suppressing some extremely complicated emotions.

AI tilted his head again, making a wordless urging.Before it opened its mouth, El-Melloi II slowly opened his mouth and spit out a syllable.

"I……"

"enough."

I stood up and interrupted the confrontation between the AI ​​and the man.I picked up the coat of El Mello II from the back of the chair, which he had lent me to hide my face. The red coat was a little worn, and the cuffs were a little frayed.I lightly put the cigar-smelling coat on his desk, and pushed it in the direction of the Second King.

"That's enough, thank you, teacher."

After all.All this has nothing to do with him.

No, none of this had anything to do with any of them from the start.What was destroyed was my world, not the world they lived in.

They give affection, they get hurt, but the event itself means nothing to them.

This is just a kind of... plunder built on base deceit.

No one has ever been obliged to cooperate with me.

No one has ever had the responsibility to sacrifice for me.

So, stop pushing this man.

I turned my eyes to AI and gave it a slightly warning smile: "Don't bully the teacher too much."

Ai looked at me for a while, then jumped off the table briskly and landed at my feet.

"You don't know whether to say that you are too kind or too cowardly."

"There is often no difference between the two. Kindness is often due to cowardice." I picked up the scarf that I had dropped before and wrapped it around my neck. "Of course, cowardice is often due to kindness."

"I don't see that you are a philosopher." Ai shook her slender cat tail with a delicate expression.

"'When humans think, God laughs'. My brain is not very good, so I don't think much most of the time." I shook my head casually, and I kicked it with my toe again, "Okay, don't Stay here and continue to disturb the teacher. We have to go - no, I should have told you several times, I am actually a Wenqing? Is it strange that Wenqing said two philosophical sentences?"

"It's not strange now." Ai snorted softly, "Obviously your brain is still as bad as it was when we first met."

"You are much more humanized than when we first met. Didn't the assimilation of all colors and sluggishness really mess up your brain last time?" I retorted, and then paused, "Oh, I'm sorry, I Forget that you don't have a brain (physics)."

"It's meaningless to be obsessed with material existence." Ai said coolly, following in my footsteps, "The capacity of your brain is so small that you can't even fit a library in it."

I kicked the little bastard again, turned around, and held out my hand to El-Melloi II with a smile.

"In any case, thank you, teacher."

El-Melloi II stared fixedly at that hand, and after a while, he put his hand in mine.

"I didn't do anything."

"No, I have fully felt the teacher's patience and kindness towards me."

You didn't pour boiling water on me when I went to sing love songs under your window at eight o'clock in the morning, that's pretty much enough, okay? !

"I had a great time in the El Mello classroom."

Although Flat still makes people want to fight...

"Thank you for your kindness and patience. Good-bye, Master."

However, before I could withdraw my hand, the hand was held.

The man didn't look at my strange expression, but turned his eyes to AI.

"last question."

He said.

"If she doesn't, will there be any punishment?"

Ai rarely showed a surprised expression.

"Why do you ask that?"

The second's expression was a little gloomy, but he still answered ai as calmly as possible.

"Just want to confirm the safety of my students."

"Nothing." AI said calmly, "There will be nothing."

El-Melloi II: "........."

"We are a legitimate transaction that is legal and compliant. We will not engage in black-hearted slave trade like 'kill if the mission fails' and 'magic girls are girls who have not yet become witches'." Ai puffed up her cheeks very unhappy , "Although it is not impossible to understand your human delusions of persecution, but this is a very serious insult. I do not accept this kind of questioning."

I twitched the corner of my mouth: "...Did you watch what? No ○ Horror and Magical Girl Little ○???"

ai rolled his eyes at me: "I will also update the database in time."

I put my other hand on my forehead and sighed deeply.

"I don't know why, but I always have the feeling that I polluted your database..."

A dignified interstellar civilization frontier super-superior AI reads online novels and Japanese animations... emmmm... especially when I think of the book I once read about the magical girl Xiao ○... this sense of guilt is inexplicably overwhelming! ?

"This is also a part of your human civilization, there is nothing to be shy about." Ai said indifferently, and then turned his gaze to the second, "Okay, is there any question, Weber Velvet?"

"I'm fine."

El-Melloi II let go and leaned back on the back of his chair. This time, his eyes fell on my face.

"Don't forget to hand in your homework tomorrow, which is the topic I assigned to you in class. Ten pages. It can only be more or less."

"...Why do I still have to hand in my homework?!"

I was completely shocked.

El-Melloi II glanced at me angrily, and said, "The task of a student is to study hard, lady, it doesn't matter what your actual age is."

I just felt my cheeks twitching: "I thought you wanted me to disappear from the clock tower?"

El-Melloi II had already spread out the homework on the table and began to correct the papers that were just received today.

"I confirm that your purpose is only to confirm that you will not endanger the clock tower and the El-Mello classroom. Since you are not malicious... there is nothing wrong with staying. And, lady, it is impossible to avoid homework of."

I covered my face and let out a groan from the bottom of my heart.

——Why does the savior still have to do homework, tell me! ! !

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and catch up on my papers..."

I floated haggardly to the door, and ai followed me. When I was going out, it stopped as if it just remembered something, and looked back at El-Melloi II.

"The answer just now is not complete, let me add something more." It said lightly, "From the beginning, it was because she refused to give up."

"..."

"We don't have any punishment. However, whether she can let herself go is another matter."

"........."

"See you tomorrow, Lord El-Melloi II."

After leaving this farewell, the black cat followed me briskly and disappeared at the moment the door was opened.

"……………………"

Behind him, the nib of the pen rested on the homework book for a long time, smearing large groups of ink stains on the paper, but in fact, El-Melloi II, who had never written a word, dropped his pen severely.

"Fuck!!!!"

Chapter 230 is about a well-known gunless soldier who fishes on a winter beach in a Hawaiian short-sleeved shirt.

After we left the office building, the ai jumped on my shoulder and looked at me wagging its tail.

"He cares about you," it said. "Almost all questions are for you."

I lowered my eyes: "Yeah, I know."

For magicians, the pursuit of knowledge, truth, and the path to the root is their direction.

However, under the premise of having such a high-dimensional existence, El-Melloi II did not inquire about any knowledge about the universe, the future, the materialization of the soul, time manipulation, and consciousness interference.

All he asked was about me.

For example, it's like Hawking is sitting in front of you, but you only ask him the brand of his wheelchair, what a reckless act.

But... this is him.

Weber Velvet was originally a kind person.While living as a magician, he also retains a part of being a human being.He can understand not only the obsession of magicians, but also the morality of normal people.

It is Weber Velvet who can understand the ethics of magicians and the ethics of normal people at the same time.

"He's a good guy." I smiled, "and a good teacher."

"So you can't bear it anymore, can you?" AI shrugged and rolled his eyes, "Well, you are the one who saves the world, you have the final say."

"Compared to that, you have something more important to tell me."

The boots stepped on the stone road, making a soft sound.As I walked forward, I posed my own questions to the AI.

"I haven't asked before... But why did the world you choose for me be the world of this kind of fictional work?"

"In your human world, there are so-called 'Two-dimensional' and 'Three-Dimensional'." Ai said lightly, "Although the specific principles are very complicated, it can be understood in this way. Besides the material world, there is also a world of consciousness. Existence. Of course, this does not mean that these worlds are false. It’s just that compared to the real world, this is a virtual world.”

Ai paused for a moment, then continued.

"According to interstellar laws, we cannot interfere with the real world unless it is a special case. The closer we are to reality, the less authority we have. Collecting energy in other real universes? No, this will cause the energy in that universe to be unstable, It will inevitably lead to disputes. So it must be done in a fictional world. Again, this kind of fiction is only relative, for us, this is just another projection of your world."

To put it simply, the three-dimensional law is too restrictive, and it is difficult for you to take advantage of the loopholes, so you have to settle for the second best and engage in Two-dimensional...

I nodded: "So, why these worlds?"

"This is a choice based on your consciousness." AI calmly said, "Leaving aside the civilization differences between humans and other galaxies, the civilization differences between humans are as big as chimpanzees and pangolins. It's impossible to live in a hole (me: can you think of a worse metaphor), and it's also not good for you to survive in a world that's completely unsuitable for you. For example, I can indeed arrange for you to go to Silent Hill and Mammoth Street, but are you sure you are suitable there?"

Even if I don't play horror games at all, I still say to those two names: "No, I don't want to."

Love strategy can be tolerated, let’s forget about survival in horror movies... To be a human being, the most important thing is to follow your heart. People will die if they are killed, so don’t play dead if you have nothing to do! nozuodiewhyyoutry!

Ok.

To put it simply, in order to save the world, ai chose the two-dimensional world that I am most familiar with and that he can operate best, and put me into it.

"Did you not tell me before, because you didn't want me to treat people in this world as 'paper people'?" I asked softly.

"Although they are people in the fictional world, they are also living beings." Ai said indifferently, "Although you humans are keen on various unequal relationships, just like what has been passed down in your world for thousands of years— —Love is a product of equality. If you don’t see them as beings like you, then your strategy will never succeed.”

"I understand."

I took a deep breath and looked up at the dark London sky.The blue sky was shrouded by thick leaden gray clouds, and the golden sunlight that sifted through could not be seen, and even the daytime was a little darker.After watching for a while, my eyes became sore, and then I lowered my head and smiled at AI.

"Thank you."

Thank you for not telling me until now.

I was told this at a point when it was no longer possible for me to think of them as fictional characters.

They are all real.This, no matter what other people say, I will not deny it.

All the memories, all the times, all of them, are real.

There is no longer any chance of me being wrong.

"You're welcome." Ai said flatly, "Compared to this, you should think more about how to explain to Lancer when you go back."

As soon as I mentioned this, I instantly lost all sad emotions.

It was like a 10t sledgehammer fell on top of my head, and my head was about to explode with a buzzing sound.

"My God..." I held my head with a headache and looked at AI without hope, "Please tell me, he doesn't know anything yet..."

AI just patted my head with that little paw full of pity: "He knows everything. Don't forget, you are connected by magic power. Whatever happens to you here, he can feel it right away. "

"Oh my god..."

I just feel like my stomach is starting to hurt too.

help...

Apparently, God didn't hear my prayers.Because the moment I entered my room and closed the door, I felt an unusually distinct presence behind me.

Or should I say... a burning rage.

"Why didn't you call me at that time, Master?"

I took a deep breath, dug a grave for myself silently in my heart, managed to maintain my usual smile and turned around, raised my hand stiffly and greeted the man who suddenly appeared behind me.

"Um... you're back, lancer? How many fish did you catch today?"

After seeing the man's attire clearly, my heart skipped a beat.He is not wearing the colorful Hawaiian short-sleeved shirt that he usually fishes. Instead, he is wearing a blue armor for combat, and he is holding a red spear tightly in his hand, as if he is in a fighting posture.

Is there anything worse than this?

some.

"The skill of changing the topic is too bad, master." The blue spearman carried the spear on his shoulder, as if he wanted to sigh or knock my head, "When you are in danger, call the servant first. Is it common sense? Do you know how shocked I was when all your magic power suddenly disappeared? I don’t want to have the memory of seeing my master’s hand cut off as soon as I came back.”

"...I'm sorry." I bowed my head honestly and apologized, "At that time, I only thought...there was the clock tower, and it would be troublesome to call you out there, so...I'm sorry for making you worry."

The blue spearman looked at me for a while, then finally sighed, and raised his hand to ruffle my hair.

"Forget it, it's fine. Next time something like this happens, don't worry about it so much, call me out right away, okay? It's better to be targeted by those crazy magicians than to lose your life."

I protected my hair that had become a bird's nest, and I was too embarrassed to complain, so I nodded aggrievedly.

This is the Son of Light in Irish legend, the heroic spirit who will be summoned as a lancer in the Fifth Holy Grail War-Cu Chulainn.The well-known Lucky e, a heroic spirit who has been active on social networks all year round with the image of "the spinning blue spearman", "lancer is dead again" and "big dog"... Keke, I mean, is a powerful A follower with a bug, a Noble Phantasm, excellent combat power, and at the same time does not disobey the master's orders, has low mana consumption, and has a good personality.

To put it simply, it is a rare novice-friendly servant among the many problematic heroes of fate.

It's completely different from a certain golden bling (pointing), and it's also different from a red-clothed man who has been professionally rebounding for 30 years (pointing).

By the way, he is also the only heroic spirit I have summoned so far who can call me "master".

Since the battle assistance system is mainly borrowed from Chaldea (other people's family), for the heroic spirits there, their real master is only Fujimaru Tachika, and I am only the aid object of Chaldea.Even if I have Command Seals in my hand, they will not think that I am the master from the bottom of their hearts.

I don't think there is anything wrong with this. After all, the person who formed a fate with them and fought together is Fujimaru Tachika.This bond is definitely not something that can be denied.

In this case, when we met for the first time, I raised my hand cheerfully, and said to me with a smile, "Although I am an acting master, but since I have to follow your command for the time being, I can just call you master, Miss Savior of another world." .” The lancer is really impressive.

In this case, when we met for the first time, I raised my hand cheerfully, and said to me with a smile, "Although I am an acting master, but since I have to follow your command for the time being, I can just call you master, Miss Savior of another world." .” The lancer is really impressive.