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In this situation, would Bai Zhi still need to imprison people to satisfy her perverted desires?
"Hey, that's a topic you absolutely mustn't even touch!!"
Fireworks' voice suddenly rang out beside the two of them, "Don't think I'm deaf and you're plotting something here loudly!"
"Cough cough."
Fujimaru Ritsuka pretended not to know anything and looked up at the sky, while Mashu turned her face away in embarrassment. It would be very awkward if someone saw her hiding behind someone's back.
"You two, instead of gossiping behind people's backs, you should think about what we should do next."
"While I can guarantee that you can escape in time if you encounter danger, I cannot guarantee that I can do other things, such as defeating that little dragon man."
Hanabi said irritably.
In terms of raw power, she was no match for Bai Zhi to begin with. After all, she was just the Masked Fool, and her power was not on the same level as the Commander. Not to mention that her power was severely weakened after she came over.
My power is now severely constrained by this so-called Servant Spirit Origin.
Otherwise, she would have plenty of ways to deal with a mere statue.
“Miss Hanabi is right, senior. I think we should summon a new Servant to help us. The power stored in the shield is still sufficient, so it's okay to summon another Servant to help us.”
Mashu patted the shield and said.
"Let's hold off on summoning and such for now. Haven't you noticed that someone has been following us?"
Hanabi glanced at the corner and said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Mashu immediately grabbed her shield and stood in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka, shouting, "Who is it? Show yourself!"
"Honestly, they lack experience. They just call people out so casually. They should at least do some counter-tracking and find out their purpose and who they are first."
Hanabi silently covered her forehead.
"Ah, I'm sorry, Ms. Hanabi..."
"Never mind, we've already alerted them."
As soon as Hanabi finished speaking, several people dressed in traditional Japanese clothing came out.
"The ladies seem very wary, very good."
A samurai wearing a haori stepped forward, looked at the wary Mashu, and smiled. "No need to be nervous. Do you ladies know about our Civilization Restoration Organization?"
"The Civilization Renaissance Organization?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned.
"It seems this orange-haired lady doesn't know. Well then, let's make it short. Our Civilization Restoration Organization is a secret society established with the creed of overthrowing Bai Zhi's tyranny and making the world belong to all civilizations."
"The protagonist-like treatment, encountering these so-called secret resistance organizations just by walking around, it's really beyond words."
Hanabi leaned to one side and rolled her eyes dismissively.
She almost laughed when she heard this man's words about overthrowing Bai Zhi's tyranny and making the world belong to all civilization.
Because if a planet in the universe were truly ruled by Angelica sinensis, it would be a great thing for the vast majority of people, and would have nothing to do with tyranny.
"It seems this young lady has a very low opinion of our organization."
The samurai looked over with a smile. "But that's normal. Anyone who knows our slogan would think we're crazy, but in fact, how could we dare to defy that evil god if we weren't confident?"
"Oh? It sounds like you have some special skills?"
Hearing this, Hanabi became interested.
"Hehe, that's for sure. We received a divine decree. There's been a voice telling us that history shouldn't be like this. Some people in our organization even received knowledge from geniuses on another path while they were asleep."
"Compared to that outdated steam technology, our organization has begun to master the power of thunder."
The samurai said arrogantly, "On another path, we will use these powers to fly into the sky. These mere evil gods are not worth mentioning."
“After we have thoroughly countered the evil god, we believe that our native gods will descend and even suppress the evil god.”
"It seems to be a counterattack from the original human history."
Fujimaru Ritsuka whispered to Hanabi.
"I understand. He's a classic arrogant and conceited NPC who can't tell his own worth and starts yelling about what he wants after getting a little benefit."
"Anyway, you can see for yourself. There must be a reason why this guy came looking for me. I guess it's some kind of prophecy."
Sure enough, right after Hanabi finished speaking, the samurai said, "Gentlemen, just recently, our organization received a revelation from the future, saying that the savior who will save the world, defeat the evil god, and restore prosperity has arrived."
"The savior will be able to summon those who wield thunder and bring back the dawn of the future."
"See? The reason is so cliché."
Hanabi shrugged. "But little orange-haired guy, based on what you said before about saving the history of other worlds many times, you should be very familiar with this route."
"However, I don't recommend you rely too much on these small fry. So-called mastery of thunder and possession of electrical age technology makes one arrogant and conceited. Heh heh, if you knew how powerful Immortal Ship Technology was..."
Chapter 814 As long as Gilgamesh is there, everything will be alright.
"But Miss Hanabi..."
Mashu pursed her slightly dry lips. "Although the current situation is uncertain, with the assistance of these local forces, our chances of breaking through this Lostbelt might increase considerably."
Mashu said in a low voice.
"Forget it, let's go with these small fry and see what they're capable of."
Hanabi looked indifferent. "But you shouldn't have too high hopes."
"Hehe, Miss will soon take back those words."
The samurai's voice remained restrained, "Since the arrival of the evil god, we've made groundbreaking discoveries every day—for example, we just completed the optimization of the electromagnetic circuit yesterday, and the day before yesterday we improved the efficiency of the steam turbine..."
The samurai man in the haori was quite confident. Since the evil god descended, his organization had seen a surge of talented people, with new technologies and inspirations emerging every day.
This is how they attracted so many people, making them firmly believe that they are protected by the gods.
"I hope this big brother will amaze this young lady~"
"This is inevitable, my friends in the language, come with me. When you see our great deeds, you will know that we are the ones who truly represent the future of humanity, instead of those who pray for their own lives every day under the command of that evil god."
Then, the group followed the samurai through a maze of twists and turns, finally entering a huge cave.
The sudden opening of the space startled the group.
Giant crystal clusters hanging from the rock ceiling refracted an eerie blue light, dozens of tungsten filament bulbs meandered along the cave walls, and the current made a crackling sound when it passed through an old-fashioned switch. Craftsmen wearing goggles were debugging a four-meter-tall steam generator, with various messy bundles of wires intertwined.
It has a feel of a secret base from a science fiction movie.
"See that? It's an electric light. We have mastered the power of thunder, and we have bound it to serve us."
Upon entering, the man pointed to an electric light and a steam generator and said with great pride, "Most people are still using kerosene lamps, but we have already accomplished such a great feat."
"And these instruments are all things that are inaccessible to the outside world."
He then pointed to several instruments nearby, which appeared to be at the level of the 1920s or 1930s.
Seeing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu smiled awkwardly, unsure of what to say.
If it weren't for Bai Zhi, they believed that in a world where the whole world was in the steam age, these people were the first to develop electricity and even various electrical appliances, which was undoubtedly a great achievement.
Faced with the steam age, the power of electricity, if it has a sufficient scale, might easily crush it.
However, after witnessing the summoned celestial soldiers and Yan Qing last time, she felt that it would be somewhat difficult for these things to defeat a being like Yan Qing, who could cut a deep trench in the ground with a single sword strike.
The intensity of the struggles in future human history seems to be a little lower.
Seemingly sensing their distrust, the man snorted, "This is just a small thing. Ladies, do you know that someone within our organization has received some very important information?"
"That is the power of the sun, capable of easily destroying cities. If we can create it, we can imagine that even if an evil god were to descend and be attacked by this power, he would probably perish on the spot."
"Apocalypse will guide us!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka coughed lightly; she roughly knew what the other person was talking about.
That weapon was indeed very powerful, and in the original history, the land that was blasted seemed to be right under one's feet. However, anyone with a little common sense knows that it would be impossible to manufacture such a thing without some mysterious means and a large amount of electricity.
Knowledge is knowledge, but things are things; the two cannot be confused at all.
The idea of using a nuclear bomb to blow up Bai Zhi's statues is basically wishful thinking.
"Um... sir, besides these messages, have you received anything else?"
Mashu defused the situation very quickly, steer the conversation elsewhere.
"Oh, speaking of this, did you know that we recently received a message via radio that came from the capital of the Great Ming Dynasty?"
"Please tell me in detail."
"It is said that the capital of the Ming Dynasty issued an order to dig some kind of clay tablet in the Mesopotamian Plain, saying that it was to summon some kind of hero king to deal with the extraterrestrial demons that have descended upon our world."
"Based on the prophecies we received earlier, we speculate that this might be a means for evil gods to enhance themselves, in contrast to the savior. This is why I found several people according to the prophecies. If possible, we hope to intercept them."
The man paused, then continued:
"Speaking of which, although the prophecy says that you will be the saviors who restore everything, we still do not know what abilities you have."
"Excavating clay tablets in the Mesopotamian plain..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized what was happening.
Could it be that the Ming Dynasty in this world is preparing to use clay tablets to summon Gilgamesh?
"Senior, we must stop this! Moreover, if we had the clay tablets, we might be able to summon Gilgamesh. If he were here, we might have a way to defeat that Immortal Bai Zhi!"
Mashu was both anxious and excited.
What's worrying is that the other party actually chose to do this, and even directly chose to excavate relics related to Gilgamesh. What's encouraging is that, at least for now, apart from Bai Zhi's statue and its associated summons, the others are basically just ordinary people.
Therefore, it would probably be much easier for them to get their hands on the excavated clay tablets.
In that case, the enemy's threat could become their advantage.
“Mash is right, as long as Gilgamesh is here…”
Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded repeatedly. Among all Servants, Gilgamesh, especially the Archer class, had a terrible temper, but without a doubt, his abilities matched his temper.
The Gate of Babylon is a veritable all-purpose toolbox, where one can always find some Noble Phantasms that can counter certain beings.
If we could use the clay tablets to summon this person, our chances of winning would undoubtedly increase dramatically.
Perhaps there really is a chance to remove all those giant statues and restore the world's history to its original state.
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Chapter 815 Sun Wukong Summoned as a Servant
"Huh, what's this request?"
Inside the True Lord's Mansion, Bai Zhi was stunned for a moment, because just now, she discovered that a strange summoning request seemed to have been sent to her.
Because just a moment ago, she seemed to see an orange-haired girl standing in front of a shield, chanting summoning words, with a book placed next to the shield.
It seemed that the book and the summoning circle resonated with each other, and the relevant summoning request was directly transmitted to her.
If she agrees at that moment, she will be pulled over and become a servant.
However, while she was still somewhat dazed, it seemed that other related entities had already responded to the summons.
"That aura... wait, it looks like a monkey?!"
Bai Zhi initially thought it was Yang Jian or Nezha, but after carefully recalling the aura of the being that responded to the summons, Bai Zhi immediately recognized that the owner of that aura was none other than the monkey.
"Oh no, my Gudako, is she going to turn into Gudako-chan?!"
Bai Zhi suddenly thought of this important question. When Yang Jian and Nezha came to Zhenjun Mansion before, she had greeted them and mentioned that the person who summoned her had taken a little bit of her faith, which caused a slight misunderstanding.
At that time, these two should have been able to discern her attitude. Even if she was summoned and her attention was diverted for a moment, she would most likely just tease Gudako and pretend to put in some effort, and that would be it.
But during this time, the monkey didn't come looking for her, and she didn't go down to the mortal realm to find the monkey either, so the monkey had no idea about this.
If this monkey gets distracted even for a moment after being summoned, and then sees Gudako and Mashu stealing her faith, it might just raise its golden cudgel and turn Gudako into Gudako-chan.
Bai Zhi believed that, given her relationship with the monkey, such a thing could really happen!
Unfortunately, it's probably too late for her to find the monkey's true form now, because the spirit that was sent out usually doesn't have much connection with the original body.
At least simultaneous thinking is practically impossible.