"Alright, given the current situation, unifying this continent really isn't that difficult."
"The only real challenge is whether Cú Chulainn and Medb agree. If they're on board, then the unification is pretty much halfway done."
However.
"Your Majesty, while it's true that your Great Britain once had thirteen colonies here, I doubt that's much help to you now. Simply put, you only have a few of us as subordinates, or rather, just me as a subordinate. Are we really going to be able to unify anything with just us?"
In short, there are too few people. Forget about it and just go to bed.
"But what about that Lion Head?"
Black Lancer Alter looked at Mo Shuying and asked, her tone entirely matter-of-fact.
"We're only in a cooperative relationship with Edison right now. He provides the people, we provide the effort. If we actually win in the end, it'll really be more like he unified this continent."
Mo Shuying explained the relationship to Black Lancer Alter. Black Lancer Alter frowned, and in an instant, she had already thought through eighteen ways to deal with Lion Head.
Seeing Black Lancer Alter deep in thought, Mo Shuying continued,
"Your Majesty, besides, once we retrieve the Holy Grail and fix the Singularity, everything here will return to normal. Whether it's unified or not won't make a difference. We can't do something impulsive just on a whim. We're all adults; we need to learn self-control."
"..."
Once history returns, everything will be for naught. That much is certain.
"Hmph, what you're saying sounds strange, but I suppose you have a point. Fine, this king is tired. You can continue your training."
Black Lancer Alter, not in the best mood, turned and walked towards the main gate. Mo Shuying thought for a moment; his training quota for the day had already been met, and more training wouldn't help. So, he quickly followed.
As the two entered the castle, they saw Helena rushing over, speaking somewhat urgently.
"Sir! There's a new development. Please follow me; we need to discuss it."
"...Let's go."
Mo Shuying and Black Lancer Alter exchanged a look, then followed Helena to the great hall.
Inside the hall, Edison stood before a giant projection – a map of the continent they were currently on.
"What is it, Edison? Did you find something?"
Mo Shuying stepped forward to ask. Hearing Mo Shuying's arrival, Edison immediately smiled and said,
"It's image information sent by my Mechanical Dolls. You might not know this, but my dolls are spread throughout the entire western region. Because there are still some indigenous people on this continent, my Mechanical Dolls protect them, and if possible, they bring them here."
Just like when Mo Shuying and his group first arrived, ordinary human soldiers simply couldn't withstand the attacks of the Celtic Warriors. At critical moments, it was the Mechanical Dolls that were deployed to cover the retreat of the human soldiers.
This is why and for what purpose Mechanical Dolls are everywhere. Of course, this is also the origin of Edison's subordinates who work 24/7.
"What kind of images?"
Mo Shuying asked curiously. Edison turned and began playing the images on the projection. At the same time, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mash, Karna, and others gradually entered, having also heard the news.
The video began to play, showing a scene of combat before everyone's eyes.
More accurately, it was a chase.
The pursuers were, naturally, fierce Celtic Warriors, perhaps a few dozen of them. Their targets were a man and a woman!
"Tat-tat-tat! Tat-tat-tat!"
The woman being pursued wore red clothes, her long white hair braided. Medical kits hung from her sides, and in her hands were two multi-barrelled pistols. Though they were pistols, they sounded like a Thompson submachine gun.
This was a Servant.
Everyone understood this the moment they saw the white-haired girl.
Because how could an ordinary human possibly evade the pursuit of Celtic Warriors, especially while carrying someone on their back?!
Yes, the white-haired girl had a man on her back. Though not very tall, he was indeed a man—a man with fiery red long hair, wearing simple armor.
The moment he saw this man, Karna froze, then exclaimed in surprise!
"Rama!"
Yes, the red-haired man in the video was an acquaintance of Karna's, a king from ancient Indian mythology. It was unexpected to see him here as well.
And from Rama's appearance, his condition didn't seem very good.
"Rama? The king who commanded the army of the ancient Indian Monkey Kingdom? How did he end up like this? Who injured him?"
Edison asked, puzzled. This Rama's strength was definitely not weak. To be injured to this extent, the opponent he encountered must have been ridiculously strong.
"And this white-haired girl, we've noticed her several times already. Even through the video, I can feel her noble soul. This attire, this white hair, and those red, jewel-like eyes... if I'm not mistaken, she should be the Angel of Crimea, Florence Nightingale. Heh, how amusing, that such a human angel would be summoned in the Berserker Class? Is this a joke?"
Edison grumbled, shaking his Lion Head.
Mo Shuying glanced at Edison from the side, thinking, You really shouldn't look at your own physique; is this what a Caster should look like?
The video continued, the camera suddenly moving forward, then crashing into the Celtic ranks, and finally, the image disappeared.
It was imaginable that the Mechanical Dolls had been deployed in the end, using their mechanical lives to buy Nightingale and the others time to retreat, and finally transmitting the image.
The screen went black, then switched back to the previous map.
Edison stretched out his hand and drew a circle on the map, a circle only about a hundred kilometers from the castle.
"As you can see, the location of the battle isn't actually far from us. This king has already dispatched Mechanical Dolls to search and scout. I asked you all here to discuss whether we should go and rescue these two Servants."
Edison wanted to save those two.
Both for practical reasons and out of compassion, his group needed more members, especially Servants, which were scarce. Moreover, he greatly admired Florence Nightingale and wanted to help the Battlefield Angel.
"Master, please forgive my presumption."
Karna looked at Mo Shuying, but before he could say anything, Mo Shuying nodded.
"You want to save Rama? Alright, perfect. Let's rescue Florence Nightingale at the same time. Child Gil, you and Karna go."
Mo Shuying told Child Gil, whose indifferent expression immediately changed, a wry smile appearing on his small face. Sure enough, whenever there was work to be done, he was always involved.
"Helena, you should go too. I'll give you permission to command the Mechanical Dolls; it'll make searching easier."
As Edison spoke, he pulled out a phone-like device from behind him and handed it to Helena. Helena took the item, gave a slight bow, and then followed the eager Karna out of the hall.
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