The two remained calm.
I continued to listen to the villagers sighing about the efforts of the children of every household to be chosen, and such a numerous topic.
But speaking of it...
"The age and lifespan of people in the Age of Gods really far exceeded that of ordinary humans today... Could they actually live for a full five hundred years?"
Da Vinci sighed behind the screen.
Although she is called a rare genius,
However, when she rose to fame,
The Age of Gods has quietly left for a long time,
Not to mention surviving for more than 100 years.
"Alas... 500 years... That guy Machiri, it's really pitiful... If it was in the Age of Gods, he wouldn't have decayed into that final state..." Thinking of this, the great artist couldn't help but sigh for his old friend from the past.
To modern humans, this seems like a wild wish,
From the perspective of the world of ordinary people in the Age of Gods, this is just the most basic ordinary lifespan;
"Well...in fact, it's not just your era. Even in my time, when the Age of Gods had not yet declined, it was not so exaggerated." Doctor Romani, who was once Solomon, also spread his hands. He vaguely remembered that even when he was the king and ruled Jerusalem, there was no way for ordinary people's lifespans to cross the threshold of the mortal realm.
"But... when you think about the history of the Lostbelt where the technology tree is off and the world line is wrong, then this level of exaggeration seems particularly logical." As the doctor said this, he pulled up a list of many exaggerated data, all of which were something that only the life forms in the Lostbelt could achieve so far, and which the pan-human history could not even reach with the Holy Grail.
Becoming a Yaga and surviving for 500 years, this kind of thing...
these things.
These are all things that go beyond pan-human history.
It also all relies on so-called nanotechnology machines;
All this information was introduced by Mandicardo, which broadened the audience's horizons.
Just as he finished speaking, the villagers had finished hunting and were preparing to return home.
"Come on, let's go back to the village! Does Corday want to go back to the village too?"
The uncle who claimed to be 500 years old said: "Jason is waiting too, but he is really a strange man. Being cared for with love by a generous person like you, what can I be dissatisfied with?"
This one sentence made Charlotte smile particularly reluctantly.
She didn't know how the Greeks defined the boundary between ordinary concern and love.
“Ahaha… there probably isn’t any love between us…” The girl was cautious, trying to distance herself from the matter in a euphemistic tone that wouldn’t hurt anyone else.
At least, this was the first time that Charlotte, who had maintained her kind nature, showed an angry expression;
Because Fujimaru Ritsuka asked inappropriately, "No?", the girl's smile froze and a serious expression appeared.
Obviously, this level of joking is too excessive and inappropriate for a young girl who has never been in a relationship.
So much so that after this conversation, when the Greek uncle once again said inappropriately, "Charlotte seems to want to see Jason again," the girl replied like this:
"not at all--"
The rare strong reply, without the previous gentle whisper, became particularly straightforward...
The tone is full of courage.
Including Ritsuka Mashu and Mandicardo, they all looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything.
But..this can be considered as the second encounter;
Compared to Jason who was a pure villain in the third singularity.
this time..
"What kind of sparks will Chaldea create with this famous navigator?" Kishibe Rohan played with the pen and looked at the screen.
The scene switches.
While the audience was chattering;
The story moves to the interior of this bridgehead;
A tavern with dim colors, a hero drinking with his head down, and a silhouette standing in the light and shadow mumbling something to him.
The blond figure was huddled decadently at the bar of the pub, burping and without any manners.
He was yelling all kinds of drunken words and looked like he was in a state of great frustration;
There is no need to guess his identity.
The attire and voice he wore were clearly that of the hero named Jason, whom Oceanus had appeared in.
However, compared to his previous arrogance as a villain in the third singularity.
He seems to be even worse now.
He did not have any heroic spirit, nor did he have the arrogance and recklessness that came with wielding all the power in the third singularity.
At this moment, the man sitting at the counter of this bar;
It was like licking his wounds in embarrassment, without any dignity, and without anything that a navigator must have.
Although most of the audience could feel the silence.
However, only the captains who often cross the ocean can more easily identify the reason why Jason is mentally fragile at this moment -
"Adventurous spirit." As the most powerful man in the sailing world, Whitebeard Newgate has a vicious eye.
He saw at a glance what Jason lacked at that moment.
The old and strong man picked up the wine jar and took a sip or two.
However, his intriguing words puzzled the pirates around him.
Finally, Marco, the right-hand man and eldest son, approached Whitebeard and asked, "Dad, what's going on? What did you just say? What did you mean?"
Then, the pirates started to make a fuss.
"Gulalalala, you boys are still too naive!" White Beard laughed heartily at the flattery and urging of his sons.
Since everyone wants to know.
He did not hide it. As a man who had roamed the seas all his life, he believed that he was qualified to point fingers at these men on the sea who had once been glorious but had lost their way.
"This young man looks depressed. Even when he drinks, he doesn't have the heroic spirit that a pirate should have... He only feels like a drunkard..."
At this point, Whitebeard did not mean to despise Jason for this... because no matter how strong a person is, he will become fragile after experiencing enough blows and setbacks... Even if it was the admiral Zephyr, his entire family was killed by pirates. Didn't he break the rules, betray the navy and set up his own business, doing something he would never have been willing to do before, killing pirates.
Jason, the state of the young man, had evidently received some very fatal blow;
This blow even left this outstanding young hero devastated.
He was in a lot of pain, and maybe even drinking to drown his sorrows was just a way of covering up the sadness deep inside.
Even... not only was he hiding his sadness, he was also filled with the desire to die. However, because he had faith in his heart, he still managed to hold on until now.
Thinking of this, Whitebeard shook his head. "No - or rather, this kind of lifeless atmosphere that can be felt through the screen may have killed the adventurous spirit of a sailor like him... At least now, he has none of the demeanor of the boy named Nemo. Gu La La La... What kind of difficulty could make such a young man who could leave his name in the sea become so depressed? I think he must have suffered a big blow."
But..what kind of blow is it?
I'm afraid that either his relatives were brutally murdered, or all his crew mates were killed...For a captain, these are the only two things that can cause a drastic change in his temperament.
And Jason is a heroic spirit, so I guess... as a captain, he suffered the most painful thing, right?
Following Whitebeard's methodical reasoning and analysis.
The Moby Dick, which had been so noisy and bustling before, was now dead silent.
As a captain, he lost all his companions... but as a heroic spirit, he was forced to survive.
Although this incident has not been proven, it is surprising that a heroic man who loves the ocean and has built a fleet to travel the world would be frustrated in a tavern.
As pirates, after hearing what Whitebeard said, it was hard for us to deny this possibility.
Even Marco, who believed in Whitebeard the most, frowned and murmured as he looked at Jason who was in a state of drunkenness, "Is... this really the case?"
Even laymen who knew nothing about Jason felt this.
Not to mention those who truly knew Jason.
In the FA timeline, the red and black sides are rarely invited to talk together.
With the help of Shiro Amakusa, Chiron, the mentor of all Greek heroes, was finally able to give a speech on the same stage with his beloved disciple Achilles.
However, compared to Mr. Ma who felt sorry for Jason's idiotic appearance, Achilles could not stand seeing his hero from the same country showing such an expression.
This rebellious attitude also made Chiron, as a teacher, frown. He had to tell his beloved student about the significance of Jason's ascent to the top of the Aegean Sea. The Greek heroes in the text at that time were all outstanding.
but--
"What on earth is going on?"
"Jason..what on earth happened to you?"
If his beloved disciple went astray and was punished, Chiron would at most sigh in regret.
But..this time it's completely different.
What setbacks did Jason, a hero who helped human history, suffer?
Chiron was eager to know... Although he couldn't rush to help, he hoped to share his beloved disciple's sadness by observing the scene from here and empathizing with him.
Unlike the high-spirited captain.
Presenting the screen.
A complete alcoholic.
The oil lamp flickered in the distance, and the thumping of wine glasses hitting the bar could be heard repeatedly.
Then, there was a shout full of venting.
"Continued Cup!"
My eyes were fixed on this frame of the bar, and the blurry moving curtain finally became clear.
The navigator, wearing golden armor and well-dressed, was already drunk. Reeking of alcohol, he still stubbornly slammed the table and shouted for more wine.
And behind the bar.
A compromising voice was also heard.
"Okay, another drink." A slightly hoarse female voice said, and knocked the whiskey glass filled with beer to Jason again, and then continued to ask: "But then again, even if you are a Servant, you drank too much, right?"
Such words carry a slight reminder meaning.
But the answer was a self-indulgent laugh.
Then, after being drunk, a man without any energy appeared on the screen, closing his eyes and arrogantly said: "It doesn't matter! Even a Servant can get drunk and crazy! And there is no alcohol poisoning, so it's all the benefits!"
Such a response made the black shadow shrug.
She doesn't care, but... they have to charge interest.
After all, debt increases with interest, which is a reasonable business deal.
Jason certainly didn't mind.
Compare? No one can be more swaying than him.
"I know, I know!" he muttered, and then he seemed to remember something, picked up the sword hidden in the sheath, wiped it in his palm and swung it twice, showing off: "If it really doesn't work, the worst that can happen is that I can sell the sword to pay off the debt."
This dejected look is really disappointing..
"You are Saber at least, right?"
The woman held her forehead helplessly;
Unexpectedly, such words would trigger a landmine!
Jason slammed his wine glass on the table, his previous dejected posture now became more furious: "Ah! Ah! Of course I know! Yes! But..."
That kind of job agency?
What's the use?
Now Jason can only get drunk here alone.
Waiting for self-destruction, just like that, um...the world will end soon, right?
"In that case, both you and I will disappear cleanly." Jason breathed a sigh of relief.
