Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 202 Chapter [-] Wow, Lancer is dead again.

"How did the situation change while I was in coma?" Haihara Ai asked, ignoring Martin's confusion.

"Both Gin and Pisco were captured. Xiao Kezi killed me twice and got an assist. But Holmes is still fighting a protracted battle with Jack the Ripper." Martin looked at Gin who was tied up in the corner and was still sleeping. , Pisco, then turned to look at the looming battle in the center of the venue: "So you can continue to withdraw outside according to the original plan and prepare to respond."

"Would it be possible to resolve the battle faster if Saber and Berserker go back to help?"

"With Jack's special attack on women, they will be killed if they are not careful." Martin's tone was regretful: "It's not that Holmes is suitable to deal with Jack, but that only Holmes among us can deal with Jack... But I gave him a buff. , Holmes has the upper hand now. The real trouble is that if Jack is forced to escape, he is not sure whether he can stop her."

Fortunately, probably because the master had been arrested, little Jack had no intention of retreating and fought with Holmes over and over again. After all, after killing the enemy's only servant, the remaining two magicians could not stop her from saving her. Mother.

"I understand."

Martin reminded again: "You can't take it lightly. There are still two masters and servants who have not shown up. They might also be members of the black organization, especially if they only caught gin and no vodka."

This time it was Artoria who answered: "That's natural, don't worry."

……

During the confrontation with Jack the Ripper, Holmes confirmed in a small voice: "You are the Jack I know in Chaldea, right?"

Little Jack didn't speak, and the fluctuations in his eyes were undetectable.She recalled what her uncle, the professor, had whispered before the war began.

"I have a hunch that that guy will definitely come, that annoying guy with the deerstalker hat! Little Jack, if you meet that guy from Sherlock Holmes, just don't tell him that I'm here too, and I'll give you this one as a gift when I get back - —What a big cake!”

"If little Jack can still pretend not to know that guy, then I'll give you a two-layer cake! If I can beat that guy hard, I'll give you the biggest three-layer cake!"

"Three layers...cake."

So under the temptation of the three-layer cake, little Jack attacked Holmes with great vigor.Fortunately, Martin had to add a buff to Holmes to barely hold on, but as a Caster who had no time to read, he could only melee and peace A, which was a bit frustrating.

Regardless of the game effects, in the real Holy Grail War, it can only be said that Holmes is the best detective, but if he is used as a combat power, he is not as handy in the field of investigation.

Conan looked at the command spell in his hand and was about to use it.

"I remember that Holmes's Noble Phantasm has an auxiliary effect." Martin reminded at the side: "Our command spell cannot be restored once a day. It is best to spend the command spell on the blade."

The two Noble Phantasms of Sherlock Holmes, [Elementary, My Dear] are used to solve puzzles. They are used to find the enemy's weaknesses in battle. In normal times, they are used to make impossible to solve mysteries solvable, even if the key to the box does not exist. In this world, the key will also be created somewhere in the world, but you still have to find it yourself.

The [Empty House] is a cross-dressing Noble Phantasm based on his adventures. It can imitate the abilities of the disguised human, but it cannot completely imitate it.If it is a disguised servant, the ability value cannot exceed its own parameters, and skills and Noble Phantasms cannot be copied.

"Try it, maybe you can break the current situation." Conan raised his hand, and the command spells on the back of his hands lit up. Conan's idea was to use the skills whenever they should, and just keep the command spells in his hand until the situation is unfavorable. At that time, there was no way to save the day.

Especially now, the Holy Grail War does not need to be won, the key is to kill the black organization.

"By the first command spell, please release the Noble Phantasm, Caster!"

If the Noble Phantasm is released normally, most of the servants will need a certain amount of time to gather magic power to release the True Name, which is basically reading a message. Once they are deeply involved in a fight, they will have no time to release the Noble Phantasm and can only rely on command spells to achieve it.Martin calculated the time difference and threw the dice to roll an attack magic.

"This is common sense, my dear friend—Elementary My Dear!"

A copper-colored metal ball with patterns appeared under Holmes. He sat on the ball. The middle part of the ball unfolded like petals, and seven large magnifying glasses flew out. Then the next second, Martin thought Call them searchlights instead.

Beams of bright white light shine around, and Holmes sits behind the light in his classic detective pose, like an unsung hero behind the scenes.

"Well...got caught."

Little Jack, who had entered the aura-shielded state again during the gap between Holmes's activation of the Noble Phantasm, was illuminated by one of the searchlights and immediately appeared. Then, like a spotlight on the stage, all the beams locked on her from all directions. , not even a shadow will be left.

Martin's dice hit the ground, 46, and an emoji smiley face.

What the hell is that dice again...Martin blinked, 46...the atomic number of palladium?It’s useless. What’s the number of chromosomes?

Look at little Jack's body shape that he doesn't even have when he's ten years old...passpass.

At this time, all the information about Jack the Ripper came into Holmes' mind.

As expected, Jack was summoned directly from Chaldea, so the reason why he refused to greet me was the Master's order or someone else's?
Jack's weakness was naturally discovered and shared by Holmes with Martin and Conan.

Rather than discovering a weakness, it is better to say that Holmes's Noble Phantasm created a weakness for little Jack, adding a symbol to Conan and Martin's minds: just hit here, don't ask why, you are guaranteed to ignore defense and be invincible. Through.

The dice that Martin couldn't figure out finally gave him a mediocre energy bomb, and it was shot out together with Conan's football, all flying towards Jack the Ripper's fresh weakness.

But knowing a weakness and being able to hit it without a doubt are two things.

Little Jack just threw a dagger and pierced the football, and hit the energy bomb that was slower than the football directly.

The empty energy bomb landed on the slide projector in the banquet hall. When the light bulb shattered, the projector actually opened its mouth and let out a crisp laugh, which was a bit absurd.

But little Jack just took out the third dagger from his back, and once again blocked Holmes' pursuit with ease. This time the release of the Noble Phantasm did not produce meaningful results, it just added another dagger to the battlefield where the fire and rain overlapped. Laughter from the projector plays in the background.

Conan complained: "Why don't you just call this skill 'Finger Swinging Skill'? The magic you release doesn't even have a range?"

"You actually remember the finger-waving skill." Martin responded as he poked his head to check and rummaged under the table next to him: "As for the scope...so far it seems to be the supernatural ability I have seen before."

"By the way, don't you have a third dice?" Conan remembered: "Why don't you take it out?"

"What do you think I'm looking for?" Martin had already lifted the tablecloth of another table: "I took it out at the beginning of the battle with Gin, but the third one was blown away by a bullet and it hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid It's still rolling around."

The third dice is a ball, and it is easy to roll on a flat surface without stopping, especially now that there is continuous water washing here, making it impossible to stop.

When Conan also planned to help him get up early, Martin reminded: "You keep an eye on those two people first. I always feel a little uneasy."

The gin was taken down too easily.Even though I had good luck with strengthening magic and cast a super powerful strengthening magic, I still felt it was too easy.

The command spells on the back of Pisco's hand are all dim and broken. I believe he is the master of Blackbeard who has withdrawn. The concentric circle command spells like targets on the back of Gin's hand have disappeared for a stroke. Judging from Jack's appearance But I can't see where it is used.

At this time, another good news from Artoria came over the radio: "I just met Lancer. The master is unknown, but he has been eliminated through a head-on battle."

"Lancer died again—" Martin sighed. "——It's so inhumane." Arturia took up Martin's joke. After all, for her, it was just yesterday that the last time she participated in the Holy Grail War was spoiled by Martin.

"But why don't you say something before engaging the enemy? Isn't it safer to let Rabbit open the Noble Phantasm before fighting?"

"No...I didn't let Berserker take action. Instead, I fought Lancer one-on-one. I think this is more respectful to my opponent."

"That's it." Martin was helpless.

The Knight King Artoria has a very upright personality, and her relationship with Emiya Kiritsugu deteriorated due to differences in fighting styles.But there is a saying that children are picky eaters because they are not hungry.

Later in the five battles, she was "starved" once because of Shirou's shortage of magic power, and again in the last time because of Martin's template magic power shortage. Knowing that she was worth two, she was persuaded and agreed to be the sixth partner with Martin, and the damage was done in the last battle. or.

Martin still remembers himself at that time, mainly focusing on "Self-destruction to pursue the so-called fairness is just mercy for the opponent, and true respect for the opponent is to go all out!"play hard! 'This theme is here to brainwash Artoria.

But under the current favorable conditions, it seems that Artoria is pursuing a fair one-on-one again?
Even Artoria, who didn't understand people's minds, could figure out what Martin was thinking. She hesitated and then explained: "Lancer is Diarmuid."

Martin suddenly realized that Diarmuid was indeed bullied miserably in the fourth battle. It seemed that it was not incomprehensible for Artoria to give him a fair duel.

"Does he have any memories of the Holy Grail War?"

"Except for heroic spirits other than myself, the souls who returned from the Holy Grail War are like a book to the main body, and you can decide whether to read it." Artoria explained: "Presumably the soul information that Diarmuid returned last time , there will be a lot of resentment wrapped around it."

When Artoria rewatched FZ from a third-person perspective, she almost thought that the contamination of the Holy Grail was Diarmuid's curse.

In order to realize the third method in the Fuyuki Holy Grail War, the servants summoned are very close to the heroic spirits themselves.In addition, the Holy Grail War brought about by Martin's transformation has even attracted Chaldea's servants, so it is not surprising that there are some problems with the summoning of other servants.

"It's hard to imagine Diarmuid teaming up with the black organization." Martin asked: "Didn't he tell the information about the Master before he left?"

"He insisted on his integrity as a knight until the last moment." Artoria said: "But he complained about one thing, saying that he was standing in a pot when he was summoned."

"Standing in the pot?"

Martin was stunned, thought for a moment, and his eyes lit up: "Yes, you can still play like this! There is room for improvement in the summoning ritual."

Martin began to regret, probably because Xiaolan and Yuanzi were present. Today's servant summoning ceremony was too formal for him. If he could do it again, he would like to organize a black coffin-carrying dance and put the magic circle runes on it. Change it to directly position the summoning location of the servant inside the coffin.

"If you cause a Holy Grail War in the future, don't summon me again..." Artoria said helplessly.

Of course, as long as he could get the Holy Grail this time and return to the day of the King's Selection, he would no longer need to respond to the Holy Grail War.

On Martin's side, the cooling of the auxiliary magic had improved. He stopped looking for the third dice and rolled out the auxiliary magic on the table at hand.

0.618, letter X.

"The golden ratio still has an unknown number

Then Martin was a little unwilling to wait for it to cool down, and after grasping the remaining magic he had, he threw another prophecy magic.

However, the two dice had just been thrown, and when they reached the highest point, a light laughter sounded in Martin's ears: "Aha~"

Because there was also a projector laughing wildly in the background, there was no shortage of laughter in Martin's ears, but that sound was different.

The sound was like some kind of notification sound from a children's animation, such as Igubigu finding his little quilt.

Then a twenty-sided die fell on the table, with a face of 73.

Um?Where are my dice?Why is there one missing?Martin found that he had thrown out two dice, and only one landed on the table.

Let’s look at what’s in front of us first, 73... Qingshan?Is the predicted result the 'author's will'? 'Qingshan Mental Hospital'?
There is no need to cast the prophecy magic, the dice face is the predicted result.

In addition, in general wireless telegraphy in the 19th century, 73 stood for 'Compliments'

A final compliment?No, the final tribute is "His Last Bow"

At this time, Artoria's report came over the radio: "We were ambushed by Archer on the rooftop! Berserker and I were both injured, and the Master was also injured by someone suspected of being the enemy Master."

Then came Miyano Shiho's weak voice: "It's... Gin."

Gin?Martin looked back at 'Gin' who was tied up in the corner by him and Conan. Could this be...

Just when he thought of the answer, Martin suddenly disappeared into the banquet hall.

The roof of the old hotel building, the roof in the plot.

Miyano Shiho covered her shoulders, blood overflowing from between her fingers. At this time, she was hiding behind the wall of the rooftop staircase as a cover. Arturia and Jackrabbit were guarding him on the left and right. .

"As expected, it's you, Shirley, but I didn't expect that you also participated in the Holy Grail War. How did you summon a servant when you couldn't learn magic because you couldn't bear the magic?" Gin asked: "Also, the one who helped you escape Where are the people who left the organization now?”

Behind the wall, Miyano Shiho gasped for air, and even though he was in pain, he still complained leisurely. Gin, who had a body that was 'magic intolerant', actually knew it.

Gin, who wanted to continue to put pressure on Shirley with words, suddenly saw a black object falling on the ground not far ahead.

It was a shiny black icosahedron with a gold-plated number engraved on it.

"37?" Gin, who was wondering where the dice came from, read it subconsciously.

"What happened?" Archer's voice sounded in Gin's ears through sound transmission magic.

"Nothing." Gin was satisfied that he was in the blind spot of the unknown Archer's real name.

“说起来，37可是个很有趣的数字。”莫里亚蒂通过传声魔术对琴酒讲到：“37是第12个质数，而3乘7是21，第21个质数又刚好是73。37与73相反，12又与21相反。”

Gin found that the strange dice that had just appeared in front of him disappeared again.

Behind the wall, Martin appeared next to Jackrabbit, and was stunned for a moment as he looked at the three dice returned to his hand.

　38.2, want some Laobaigan?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)