I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Jekyll behind her explained: "That should be an advanced projection technology. The other party should be hidden in the distance, not even in this city."

Jekyll glanced at the clothes on Gudazi and Cowles, and asked curiously: "I don't think you are native residents from this magic fog city."

"what?"

"Three days before the magic fog appeared, there were still newspapers in London. But it didn't take long for some channels to become paralyzed as the magic fog intensified. Jack the Ripper, who appeared on the headlines of the newspapers before the magic fog, is still at large. Officials institutions have basically been paralyzed.

Therefore, people inside the city will not walk freely in the magic fog, and people from outside will not come in for rescue.Even I have to prepare a potion before I can go out, and you can swagger and survive freely in the magic mist... Well, Saber, when was the last time you met? "

"26 days ago! I remember well."

Gu Dazi felt a chill in his heart, the rough and crazy faction remembered it so clearly, this is a deep hatred...

"26 days... no supplies, and no smell of herbs on any of you. The person in the spiritual projection may be, but he can't provide you with support. So... not only are you not in this city, Maybe not even in this day and age."

"It's an excellent analysis. Since this is the case, can the two of us stop fighting?" Du Lin tried to say.

Jekyll looked at Mordred to the side: "I think this is a good proposal."

"What a good suggestion! You are a good guy who gives me food and water, but this group of people, I helped them kill the artificial life last time, and they took off my pants while talking to me. That's the end of the meeting!" Mordred said angrily.

"That behavior is actually my order!"

"What?" Mordred frowned.

"Actually, I have talked about you with your father, Mordred." Durin said with a smile.

This elder tone of "I am your father's friend, so you should respect me" made Mordred's face sink slightly: "My father? You bastard, if you really know me, you will know Has it annoyed me?"

"Well, but if you don't say anything, this stalemate will eventually lead to war." Du Lin said seriously: "We don't have much time to waste, Mordred. Believe it or not, we are here to solve London Theoretically, our purpose is the same for this piece of magic fog!"

"Huh? The purpose is the same."

"You don't allow others to defile this city where King Arthur once came. We also need to solve the anomalies in this city."

Jekyll nodded at the side: "Swordsman, I think they are telling the truth. Moreover, they have been wandering in the magic fog for more than 20 days, and they must have gathered much more information than us."

Mordred took a deep look at Du Lin: "It's really annoying to be familiar with you, but forget it. Compared with a guy like you, a guy who acts recklessly in this city should be executed , you can put it later!"

"I'm your father's friend."

"You bastard, have you forgotten my identity? I am the rebellious knight who stabbed King Arthur to death." Mordred sneered: "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, shut your sharp mouth obediently and think Using King Arthur to play the emotional card, you can find Gawain, Lancelot, or Bedivere, but it is not feasible to find me, a rebellious knight."

At a time like this, he should choke speechless in that spiritual projection, and then humbly roll aside... Mordred thought to himself.

However, she saw that the face projected by Lingzi remained unchanged.

"Actually, I stabbed it too!"

Mordred: "?"

……

10 minutes later, surrounded by the ruins of the British Library.

Mordred stood aside with the sword in his hand, listening to Jekyll's communication with the guy in the spirit projection.

Whether she likes it or not, she has to admit that the information brought by this group of people is very helpful.

The information sharing about Maqili Zorgen and Nikola Tesla she encountered last time, the personal history of the characters, including the weaknesses of hobbies and the like during his lifetime, are simply not perfect...

Of course, there are unacceptable eyes of "I am your elder, respect me"...

"I didn't expect this magic fog city to be regarded as a place to destroy the cornerstone of history, and there are seven such places in total..." After sharing the information, Jekyll felt deeply shocked.

As for this group of people coming from an era more than 100 years later, it is not surprising because they have been observed before.

"Well, we have already destroyed the other party's three singularities." Du Lin nodded, and felt that the information provided by Jekyll was very helpful.

For example, now underground in London, there is a young man named Maqili Zorgen who holds the Holy Grail, aliased as "Matou Zouyan", "Master Chong", and his servant Nikola Tesla.

This information immediately established the direction of their trip to solve the singularity.

"Just go to the underground entrance?"

"No, I don't think normal drilling into the underground waterways will work. They should still be deeper underground. And... I suspect that this magic fog is not the result of Nikola Tesla. After talking with Ten days before your encounter, we also picked up a manuscript with some information about 'steam' written on it, and this magic fog seems to be the result of a group of scientists."

"Scientist?" Du Lin was surprised.

Matthew next to him added: "There are many talents in this era, such as the aforementioned Nikola Tesla and Charles Babbage..."

Jekyll interrupted with a smile: "There should not be so many. In the information contact letter I obtained, I speculate that one of the three letters of BMP should represent Maqili Zorgen. The rest The two of them should be the magic mist that he helped to complete with the Holy Grail!"

Gudazi frowned. According to her intuition, it didn't develop like this.

"Speaking of Maqili Zorgen, I seem to have heard of this name..." Cowles thought suspiciously.

Du Lin hummed: "Yes, an old monster who graduated from the clock tower and lurked in Japan. But he should have been dead for more than ten years!"

"Eh?" Coles was surprised: "But in that case, he is already a young man in this era, wouldn't he be alive..."

"It's nothing to be surprised about, is it? Isn't it common for magicians to live for hundreds of years? Didn't the previous patriarch of your Thousand Worlds Tree live for a long time through reincarnation?"

Coles looked at him strangely, did the director consciously admit that he was a magician with profound magic skills?

"But... being able to meet here is also an incredible thing. I just hope that there is only one Maqili Zorgen, and there will be no other magicians." Du Lin said thoughtfully.

Now let them recruit followers, and hurry up and take the Holy Grail and return before the one from Gaetia can react.