Fate/Type: I Am the Assassin!

Chapter 168: Some Things Are Beyond Your Grasp



"Oh my god. This ship… isn't it ridiculously powerful?! No, that's not the point. The point is, all these amazing materials! All poured into one ship! Isn't that a bit too extravagant?!"

Dr. Roman stared at the newly born Golden Hind, practically drooling.

To be frank, many Heroic Spirits' item-type Noble Phantasms weren't as advanced as this ship. In fact, if Drake were to become a Heroic Spirit, taking the Golden Hind with her, and the Golden Hind became a Noble Phantasm, its rank would definitely surpass the Gorgon and the Queen Anne's Revenge.

As for whether it could surpass Vimana?

Probably not. After all, Vimana is a divine vehicle; it's starting point is different.

"It's no big deal. These materials would go to waste if not used. Instead of letting them rot here, it's better to use them all up."

Mo Shuying said nonchalantly. He still had a large pile of red dragon meat with nowhere to put it. The reason he hadn't thrown it all into refining the Philosopher's Stone was so it could be used as food during future voyages.

On the other side, Roman was pounding his chest in frustration. He'd just been slacking off, catching up on some anime, and he'd missed out on so many good things. He grabbed the microphone and shouted,

"Who said anything about throwing them away! Chaldea needs them! This island also has powerful ley lines; we can totally set up a channel! You could send these materials back for storage!"

The thought of so many materials disappearing right before his eyes pained Roman, but he didn't say anything.

"This…"

Mo Shuying was stunned. Yeah, that's an option too!

Seeing Mo Shuying freeze, Roman sighed inwardly and connected to Mash and Fujimaru Ritsuka.

A few minutes later.

"Hah!"

Mash slammed her shield onto the beach, connecting Chaldea through her Noble Phantasm. A huge Magecraft circle appeared. Mash looked back and gave an OK sign.

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded, said a few words to Drake, and Drake immediately patted her chest in agreement.

She was very happy today. Not only had her body been strengthened, but the Golden Hind had also become incredibly powerful. She was extremely satisfied. Now, helping Fujimaru Ritsuka with a small favor was easy!

And so!

"Come on! Work hard! Once we're done moving, we can set sail! Time to get our revenge!"

Drake rallied her crew, quickly moving the mountain-like dragon meat and piling it onto the channel.

Once the dragon meat was mostly moved, a flash of light appeared, and all the dragon meat on the Magecraft circle vanished, replaced by a box.

Fujimaru Ritsuka had already expected a "return gift." She went up, picked up the box, and approached Drake, opening it.

"Big Sis, these are a few bottles of spices, a small token of appreciation from Chaldea."

Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke lightly, as if they were just a few bottles of spices, something abundant in the kitchen.

But Drake's expression was one of utter astonishment! She reached out, picked up a bottle, looked at the fine powder inside the transparent bottle, and took a small sniff, instantly looking utterly delighted!

"It's pepper! Oh my god! This is a high-grade spice, as valuable as gold! This much? Is it all for me? Is it really for me?!"

This was the first time Drake had seen so many spices in her life. It wasn't her fault; in her era, spices were truly a rare luxury, comparable to gold.

"Hahaha, of course it's real."

Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched her head a little awkwardly. She really didn't want to burst Drake's bubble.

"Phew~"

Drake took a deep breath, put the bottle down, closed the box, and tucked it securely under her arm. Then she said to Fujimaru Ritsuka,

"I won't say anything else, but from now on, if you ever need help, just say the word! Every single crew member of the Golden Hind will go through hell and high water for you!"

A pirate's solemn promise. Don't think pirates are necessarily full of lies. In fact, pirates generally don't make promises, but once they do, they keep them.

The two exchanged a few more polite words, then prepared to set sail.

The pirates moved the remaining dragon head into the ship for storage. Meat of this quality would take a long time to rot, even without a refrigerator.

Eating it raw was actually quite delicious, but Mo Shuying didn't like eating raw meat; he couldn't quite get used to the texture. Although he might be called uncultured, a well-done steak truly smelled amazing.

"Where do we go next?"

Everyone stood on the helm, considering their next destination.

"Back to the previous island. If nothing goes wrong, Blackbeard will come back for revenge!"

Drake declared confidently. She was now confident that if she saw Blackbeard again, she would absolutely crush him!

Mo Shuying nodded. Drake's thinking was certainly fine, so he walked over to the golden helm and said to Drake,

"Let me show you something good."

Mo Shuying pressed the center of the golden helm, the usual position for a steering wheel horn. With a light press, a phantom eye flew out from beneath the ship's ram and shot forward.

At the same time, a projection screen appeared next to the helm, displaying what the eye saw.

"This is a detection method I made using a dragon's eye, called Dragon's Vision. I made five of them. Each press here sends one out, and a long press retracts it. Their perspectives can be controlled, and they can also project a connection, but the furthest detection range is fifty kilometers; beyond that, it doesn't work."

This was a detection device Mo Shuying made, mimicking his own Dragon's Vision. After all, there were too many accidents at sea, and having something like this would make things much safer and more convenient.

Drake clearly understood the importance of this item. Fifty kilometers wasn't a short distance! They could anticipate the enemy, determine their situation ahead of time, and then aim and shoot first. The initiative, whether to fight or flee, was in their hands.

With this item, Drake's confidence soared even higher. She went up and pressed it four more times consecutively, and four more phantom eyes flew out: front, left, right, back, up! Five directions were under comprehensive surveillance. Four new projection screens appeared around the helm, displaying all the surrounding conditions, looking incredibly high-tech at first glance.

Mo Shuying looked satisfied. What a masterpiece~ I should make one myself when I have time. After all, I have plenty of materials. Which Singularity is next again?

"Ugh. London?"

Tsk. How annoying.

Mo Shuying's expression changed. He suddenly realized that according to the storyline, his next encounter would be his first meeting with Solomon. Although the guy in the story rebelled and practically committed suicide, letting Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others go, Mo Shuying wasn't about to entrust his life to someone else's disdain.

He had to prepare early. If possible… he'd get rid of Solomon in the Fourth Singularity. Of course, that was a big "if"; it would be quite difficult.

Mo Shuying's silence caught Fujimaru Ritsuka's attention. She leaned closer and asked,

"What's wrong, Mr. Mo? You were so happy just a moment ago, and now you're suddenly down? Is there anything I can help with?"

Mo Shuying turned to glance at Fujimaru Ritsuka, his eyes full of meaning. Fujimaru Ritsuka blushed and took a step back, but Mo Shuying grabbed her by the shoulder and said,

"Ritsuka, you're still young. There are some things you can't handle, so don't ask. If you do, you'll just get emo."

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