Spearman’s Growth Story

Zhao Huang spread his hands.

His eyes can indeed see the past and the future, but only if he “sees.” In fact, Zhao Huang was able to see what happened during the normal Shindai period, but he was powerless to become a special Shindai. In the final analysis, Zhao Huang is still an Outsider to this World, and it is the kind of bad luck egg that had to come to work for nothing because his boss was implicated.

So, the singularity, which is separated from the normal flow of time, is a bit difficult to peek with his eyes, and with the bonus of God, it is directly like peeking. The deities of the concealment methods are average and fruitless.

“Really. Then, just work hard. Recently, that uncomfortable oppression has become more and more obvious. Perhaps, there is not much time until the Magic King completes his purpose. We must hurry Time, Zhao Huang.”

Indifferent expression and nodded, Altria chose to believe Zhao Huang’s statement. She ate the remaining food in a few bites, then materialized the dark armor and left the room.

As for Zhao Huang, after clearing the room, he randomly found a corner to sit down.

He needs to think about ways to give hints and help without being doubted, and he needs to understand the knowledge in the Da Ming Poem as soon as possible-to be able to learn a little bit. The [Eden] he constructed is at best a rudimentary form, and it is not very useful when faced with enemies that are as strong as him. Moreover, this field does not at all fully draw out the power of his infusion.

In short, there are many loopholes, and he is not satisfied. Therefore, it needs to be improved. And how to improve it depends on how much he can learn from the poems of big life. At this time, he sincerely thanked Lin Nanxi for his ideas and basic knowledge for contributions without knowing it. Without these, even if it was replaced by magic drive, he couldn’t understand the function of the surgical fragments he had awakened.

Time passed quickly. Every night Zhao Huang would return to the Heroic Seat and take up the task to buy himself time to analyze the poems of the Great Life.

In Chaldea, a week is fleeting.

Zhao Huang everyday all will take time to go to the control room to disturb, to give the staff the reason for sending condolences, hint and remind them how to overcome difficulties, and speed up the work progress.

Because of this, after just a week, the preparations for the transfer of the soul were all done.

Roman said that he thought it would take at least half a month to look down on the staff and gave them a half-day holiday to reward them.

And early the next morning, the final crown designation project began.

“――!”

The call sound from the control room sounded in all the rooms in the dormitory area.

This is a signal.

The final exploration, the spiritual transfer to the seventh singularity is about to begin.

The followers who received the news turned to Spirit Physique and went to the control room. If the first few singularities, they can still wait nonchalantly for Tachibana to arrive at the singularity, and decide whether or not summon’s helper or summon is needed, then this time, no matter who it is, they want to follow.

After all, the destination this time is the last one, and the degree of danger is definitely the highest so far.

So, of course, the stronger the better.

However–

“It’s a pity. I understand your feelings, but you can’t do what you want to do.”

Serious expression Roman actually suppressed the followers with an inexplicable sense of majesty. Rarely, he showed a serious side that did not conform to the personality in Normally.

“It is very difficult to transfer the soul to BC. The more the time goes back, the more unstable the history of mankind. In other words, the closer to the gods, the inevitably become uncertain. It’s quite difficult to make observations there, and even Sheba can’t do anything about it.”

“Although the coordinates were determined barely, this time even Leonardo had to help in the control room to prove it. The existence of Tachibana. And Matthew can get a certain degree of exemption by virtue of his status as a half-servant.”

“Preparing for the transfer of two people is the limit this time. Your servants I understand the feeling, but even in the best case, you can only wait until Tachibana establishes a summon formation there, so that you can exert your own strength.”

The destination is 2600 BC, ancient times The land of Mesopotamia. The origin of Sumerian civilization after the Obeid period. It can almost be said that the beginning of human history.

The followers who understand this can only choose to watch Tachibana leave. If it is the usual small singularities or abnormal events, they can follow them in a swarm, except for the singularities designated by the crown. And this makes the followers feel most uncomfortable.

“Don’t worry everyone, Matthew’s defense is the strongest. I will definitely be fine with her.”

“Well, leave it to me, Senior. “

Consoling the followers, Tachibana looked towards Ma Xiu with a trace of worry in her eyes.

Ma Xiu today is more nervous than ever. Has anything bad happened to her?

“After setting up the summon formation, please must let me come to your side, Master An Zhen…”

The Qinghime who waited for the last goodbye to leave also reluctantly left After going, the relaxed Tachibana entered the basket.

To be honest, she was not very nervous at first, but the followers said goodbye to her, which made her nervous.

……speaking of which, what about Mr. Zhao Huang and the black Knight King Young Lady?

Don’t seem to see them?

Thinking about these thoughts, Tachibana slowly closed her eyes.

Outside the box, Matthew looked at the doctor hesitantly.

“What’s wrong, Matthew?”

“Sorry, doctor. Can I ask you a question? Humans…no, does life have meaning?”

To Romain’s surprise, Matthew asked a somewhat philosophical question. If it were her before, she probably wouldn’t care about this kind of thing.

“From a subjective point of view, I probably don’t need me to answer. If it’s from an objective point of view…the meaning of human existence or value does not exist in the first place? Meaning does not exist. It was added later. Until the end of life, its meaning will not be born. And the process of life is the process of discovering meaning. This is my answer. As for the more objective, God’s answer… How about asking Zhao Huang?”

“Huh? Mr. Zhao Huang?”