I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"His difference engine was not completed, and the analysis engine was not completed... With the body of a heroic spirit, he clearly accomplished everything here and grasped the future. As a result... I always feel that I have destroyed other people's dreams." Matthew A sentimental sigh.

"That's right... There are still a few times to hold back Fran. If Fran hadn't been used to drag him here, we might have to face endless machines in about ten days..."

"Hey, hey, you shield bearer, and you guys, is this the way you treat my victory? You're making me sound like a bad guy." Mordred immediately became unhappy.

"It's everyone's credit. Fran was in charge of fighting Charles Babbage head-on, Matthew attracted attention, and left Mordred with the condition that you can attack with all your strength, as well as the protection of the Holy Maiden at the end... said Cowles, pushing up his glasses.

"What perfection! I'm so tired that I don't even want to move."

"Me too, let's take a rest later, this time the consumption is too great..."

"The first time I faced the Man of Steel, I didn't play a role, I'm sorry.", "The saint is already very powerful."

Mordred sat down on the ground, and threw the sword aside: "Master, you will carry me later."

Gudazi hummed: "Okay."

Matthew looked around the field, and the two machines that Andersen and Nursery were facing not far away, which were commanded by Charles Babbage, also stopped running following Charles Babbage's defeat.

"Doctor, this has been resolved." Matthew reported.

"Huh? Doctor?"

Obsessed with fighting, they suddenly found that Roman, who had been in charge of communication, had disappeared.

"Has the communication been interrupted?"

Mordred looked towards the other side not far away as if feeling something, and felt a faint pain in his chest.

The first one arrives.

Chapter 293 You Are Not Disguised As A Man, Are You? (plus 27)

The direction of the Soho district was obviously the area they had already walked through, and there was always a feeling that something strange would come.

Is it her delusion?

"I don't know what the doctor is doing in Chaldea..." Matthew called for a while, but frowned when she got no response.

"Maybe just to get a glass of water."

Cowles watched as the body of Charles Babbage not far away turned into golden particles and returned to the Hall of Valor, while the two huge chaotic mechanical soldiers following Charles Babbage on the other side also turned into The golden particles disappear.

"After everything here is over, there should be no more active chaos mechanical soldiers in this city." He analyzed.

"Yes." Matthew took the words, looked up at the sky with a still solemn expression: "But the magic fog has not dissipated..."

After defeating two of the BMPs, the result is basically clear.

"Only the last one, right? If Charles Babbage's words to Fran are true, then there should be a source of magic fog in the underground of London." About Charles Babbage's words, it also came from a few days ago The words that I occasionally said when I met them for the first time.

Joan hummed: "The scientist still has room for Fran. If I guessed correctly, Babbage created the chaotic mechanical soldiers wandering around London. It may be the guy holding the Holy Grail who helped He fulfilled his wish during his lifetime and stayed here."

"Then let's move on! We can't do anything here, right?" Mordred rested for a while and stood up.

Gudazi walked over and made the gesture of 'come up'. Mordred laughed: "Master, are you an idiot? The knights of the round table don't think that their master is driven by a horse! You really Too serious."

No, I don't want to be your horse either.

After resting for a while, Mordred was almost recovered.

"Okay, let's go, there are no more obstacles, and head towards the underground of London!"

……

Ten minutes after they left, Du Lin and the old sword rushed to a moat.

The traces of the great war extend from the place where they arrived to the source here. In front of this square, there are many ruins of dilapidated bricks and tiles and collapsed ground.

"It seems that it has been resolved. Did they just leave?" Du Lin turned and asked Roman in the Lingzi projection.

"Hmm... Wait a minute, Director, I'll take a look."

beep—

After about five or six minutes, Roman's voice came over: "Well, they seem to have defeated Charles Babbage. Now they are walking towards the underground of London! Mr. Director, the entrance is less than a few kilometers ahead of you. .”

"Really...then let's move forward. I don't know if it's my illusion. After coming here from the Soho area, the concentration of the magic mist has become deeper?"

"Ok!"

"Yes, Director. Matthew and the others also noticed the reaction of the concentration of the magic fog as they went underground." Roman shared the information.

"Then let them wait. I'm not worried about Lixiang's resistance to poison, but the other two..."

"This... doesn't seem to work." Roman laughed awkwardly: "They seem to have lost their way underground."

"get lost?"

"Well, the situation is a bit similar to what Mr. Director encountered in Fuyuki. The underground seems to be in a huge maze. You have to be careful later. Sorry, Director, I have to focus on that side first. Without me If they record it, they may go around in circles. Goodbye~" After Roman finished speaking, the Lingzi projection disappeared with a beep.

The old sword whispered to himself: "Is it the underground of Londinion..."

He seemed to have evoked the memory of his previous life, his expression was a little weird, and a kind of entangled psychology made him not know whether to say it or not.

What to say... Gordo would probably guess that his identity belonged to the Knights of the Round Table.

Knowing but not telling, those master candidates who are walking in the maze will probably take a long time to get on the right path.