“Pain and loss are the main ingredients that drive life’s growth. The hardships in the tempering process are the food that makes you grow stronger.” Gilgamesh stood with his arms folded, gazing at Mashu’s resolute scene from afar, his red eyes sparkling with admiration. But...what a farcical and ridiculous sacrifice...does it require watching the partner who grew up with me die in front of my eyes? The girl who embodies the spirit of the Knights of the Round Table and is committed to protecting and devoting herself to the end moves forward. "This little girl is indeed qualified to join our Knights of the Round Table... Although she inherited Galahad's spiritual foundation, her own qualities are sufficient." Mordred in FA remained silent upon seeing this. This girl, whose smiles, joy and anger were all written on her face and who maintained a kind heart from beginning to end, had a more tragic birth than anyone else, but she still stood firmly on the side of humanity. Mordred is a straightforward person, and he also directly expressed his admiration for these Chaldean guys. However, before expressing that feeling. She has something to say to Brother Mo, a ruthless man of few words. The resolute girl picked up the sword and smashed it hard on the ground. Through the gaps in the dust, one could see her livid face, and this reckless action seemed like a way to vent her anger.
"Hey..Romani!! You bastard..." All the conflicts were directed at the guy she thought should take the lead! As a Servant, I feel disgusted and resentful of this existence for no reason. "So, what on earth is this damn coward doing!? Those who shouldn't be sacrificed are standing in the front, so this despicable guy is not hiding behind and only standing in front of the stage as a last resort!?" Mordred's loud voice also aroused doubts from the audience. Yes. When Romani's resurrection ceremony was solemnly held in the live broadcast room, everyone thought that he was a hero who would prevent Mashu's death. But now... NMD, where are the people! ? "Logically, it shouldn't be like this... Based on what was said in the previous clip, I don't think Dr. Romani is still hiding behind the scenes out of cowardice." At the Victory Team's headquarters, Team Xincheng was puzzled. The difficulty of this problem was undoubtedly higher for him than preventing the plane from crashing. So of course this question came out of my mouth. Fortunately, the Victory Team also has many think tanks, like Team Horii. "I think it's possible that they are gathering intelligence, or... maybe there is a reason why they have to buy Mashu and the others some time!?" Smart people can see far and it is easier for them to make thorough guesses. Just like the people who were watching all this in Chaldea at that time. It was indeed painful for Chaldea's colleagues to see Mashu sacrifice again. Holmes's inquiring thoughts were still gathering intelligence. "I'm afraid the most obvious reason why Mr. Romani hadn't shown up at that time was... because he couldn't get there." He hit the nail on the head.
Compared to other random guesses, this one may be more reliable. Before knowing for sure that Mashu was willing to sacrifice herself for humanity, the moment of final farewell had come. Romani Akiman was sitting on this narrow monitoring station, trying to judge the limits of Goetia through the blurry images. As the true Solomon, he has already abandoned the past and is even more aware that he cannot easily control the beast he has released. So... while you are on the road, you have to measure first and get the information first. As he spoke, Holmes took another sip from his pipe. Facing Romani's shy and awkward smile, he commented seriously: "That's why you dare to make the final judgment..." "By sacrificing his own life, Chaldea gained the only ray of hope for survival." The words fell. The audience who were watching the clip suddenly heard a series of bells. Then, a blue envelope flashed across the screen. The letter was engraved with familiar handwriting. [Take a short break. Be patient, and leave the rest to me..] —Romani Ajman Chapter 38. Let me teach you the last magic trick, Goetia (Part 1) Mashu died. The drifting north wind tells of the moment of departure. This is the natural outcome. Without external help. If there is no bond of help. Chaldea, this little ship sailing to the end of the world, should have sunk in the previous difficult battles. But when reality is pretentious and cold reality is right in your face. Everyone suddenly realized that this cruel reality was so suffocating and painful. Almost everyone shared the same hatred for the enemy. If the audience has a blue and red button at hand, press the blue button to enter the video editor and press the red button to enter Goetia, then I'm afraid no one will press 1, everyone will press 2. Professor Oak, a spirit expert in Pallet Town in Kanto, finally figured out why the editor deliberately included the resurrection segment. "The editor is really good at creating atmosphere."
"They warned the audience not to get too excited, and at the same time played a lot of tragic clips to attract attention. At the end..." "The appearance of Dr. Romani Akiman will bring the entire story to its peak of popularity." Having said that, the old doctor put down the Pokémon Encyclopedia and turned to watch the plot carefully. within the screen. Under the mist of the vast galaxy. Only Li Xiang's lonely figure was left. Mashu, gone. Perfectly fulfilled his duties and fought to the end. He thoroughly fulfilled his duties as a Chaldean Servant and completed her wish on the eve of their departure. "Mashu..." The young man stood there in a daze, and in the blink of an eye, many images flashed through his mind. Mashu's every smile and frown was engraved in her memory, flooding back like a tide. He looked at his arm which was still stretched out, and the trembling arm was still not lowered... He knew very well that his subconscious mind was resisting the current situation. "Fu..." The fantasy beast wagging its tail beside it also whispered softly, its eyes full of sadness fixed on the lonely shield, quietly paying tribute to the familiar girl. Mash Kyrielight. She has been carrying her dreams and growing up on a bumpy road. Did she finally find what she wanted before dying...? Is this what wish means? Dull, uninteresting... Does it make sense... [It's meaningless. It's really meaningless.] [We are immortal. As long as we are still in the Temple of Time Solomon, we, the 72 Demon Gods, will not be extinct.] Goetia realized it clearly. All the episodes so far have reached their final moment. The fairy tales of young boys and girls will also be burned to ashes along with the raging fire that spreads across the sky. All that is left is a vast expanse of desolation. [Your brief existence and confrontation with the heroic spirits are all meaningless. ] He spoke calmly.
When he raised his hands and looked up, halo filled the air. The surging demonic flames are recharged and condensed. The third treasure is being reloaded. 【You two shall go to hell together! 】 Say so. Goetia continued to look at the boy. Within the Demon Pillar's identification system, it is impossible to have any curiosity about the emotions of a dying creature. Anger, hatred, disgust...so what? This is the nature of biology. Goetia just wanted to take a look. [Are you worthy of her doing this?] Holding such emotion. The picture shook for a moment, as Goetia's line of sight expanded and then contracted. The last frame shows the young man standing alone in the scorched earth. The screen shrank and finally stopped at the boy's face. 【...】 [Unbelievable] Follow the line of sight. He saw the boy's expression. 【I see..】 [Even so, you haven't lost your fighting spirit yet?] On his other side. The boy's unyielding figure. His eyes were red, but he still stood there stubbornly. The emotions that had been full of courage until now were also mixed with a gray color. 【...】 Goetia knew. It was a sentiment he was all too familiar with.
It is hatred. The young man killed Mashu in anger. [But he still stood there, neither running away nor retreating] [Why do you still continue this meaningless resistance? ] Goetia would not understand. I don’t want to understand either.