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A shimmering light appeared, and then two figures descended into a lush forest.
"We've arrived. This must be 1973, the United States... no, it shouldn't be called that now. They're desperately trying to break free from British rule."
Lin Ye looked at the land in front of him and immediately activated his clairvoyance. After he finished looking, he saw the location of every heroic spirit that had descended.
"Maeve... she's such a headache."
Lin Ye covered his head, feeling a bit of a headache. After all, Maeve's love... was a bit morbid.
Meanwhile, Mashu, sporting Fou's hair, looked at Lin Ye curiously and asked...
"Senior, what do we do now?"
"Let's find a healer first before teaming up. Let's find a good support first..." After saying that, Lin Ye disappeared with Mashu.
At this moment, in a military tent...
A beautiful and dignified woman was repeatedly brandishing a large sword at an unconscious soldier.
Patient number 88,
Symptoms: Headache
Diagnosis: Cut off his head, then he won't feel the headache anymore.
patient……
"I feel like... I'll be fine after a good night's sleep..."
Seeing the patient trembling slightly, the beautiful nurse sharpened the sword as she said, "Don't worry, the pain will subside soon. Take this!"
The nurse raised the greatsword high and then slashed it down at the patient's neck!
"Stop!! This is too much!"
"Don't worry, I will do everything in my power to save your life, even if it means losing it myself!"
"Isn't that contradictory?!"
The poor patient stared at the greatsword about to fall, his eyes filled with terror and a desperate desire to live.
Then, the sword fell!
Unexpectedly, the next second, the man felt that his head... no longer hurt!
"My head... is it alright?" The patient touched his neck to make sure it was still there, then breathed a sigh of relief and jumped up to bow deeply to the nurse in front of him.
"Thank you, nurse! By the way, could you tell me your name? I will always remember your name and be grateful to you!"
"Your name?" Upon hearing this, the beautiful nurse who was sharpening her sword smiled slightly and said, "My name is Florence Nightingale."
Florence Nightingale, the founder of modern nursing and nurse education, the angel of Crimea, the girl with the lamp!
She was considered an angel incarnate. Born into wealth, her monthly allowance was equivalent to others' annual salary (roughly 30 RMB). Yet, this girl went alone to the battlefield to become a field nurse. You could say that if you ask who the greatest doctor is, opinions might differ, but if you ask who the greatest nurse is, there's basically only one answer: her.
Florence Nightingale!
Chapter 568 Finn, Nightingale, and Diarmuid
Nightingale watched the patients leave, silently preparing to see the next one, when suddenly, a roar echoed from outside the military tent.
"Oh no! The enemy is attacking!"
"Quick! Cover the wounded and get them out of here!"
"Guards! Guards!"
A group of soldiers desperately tried to stop the enemy's attack. However, this was originally a medical area, and the main fighting force of the United faction was mechanical soldiers. There were not many mechanical soldiers here at all, so they naturally had little defensive power against the barbarian soldiers of the Ulster faction.
"not good!"
Nightingale immediately rushed out of the military tent! As a medical professional, what she least wanted to see was casualties, and as a Heroic Spirit and a Berserker, she naturally rushed out!
boom!
Angel's War Cry! EX
Although Nightingale is not good at fighting, she is still invincible with the power of a Heroic Spirit!
pity……
"Have we finally found it?"
At this moment, a figure wielding two swords stepped out onto the battlefield.
That figure was none other than Diarmuid Saber! "No wonder the battle lines haven't been able to advance; it turns out there's a Heroic Spirit here?"
Diarmuid looked at Nightingale in front of him. He was a Servant summoned by Medb with the Holy Grail. With his chivalrous spirit, he would be absolutely loyal once he had a goal.
"As expected of my former subject, Diarmuid, I never thought you would actually find the target."
At that moment, another figure emerged. Finn McCool, a descendant of the god of war Nuada, the Grand Master of the Knights of Fiona, and the King of Diarmuid.
Unfortunately, because of Grani, he and Diarmuid eventually went their separate ways. Diarmuid always felt guilty about this, so he wanted to be loyal to Finn in this Holy Grail War to make amends to him.
Looking at the two Heroic Spirits before her, Nightingale felt a sense of foreboding. She might have been somewhat confident in a one-on-one situation, but two against one… it was almost certainly a losing proposition. But Nightingale wouldn't back down; behind her were wounded soldiers!
"So, you are pathogens? In that case, let me eradicate you pathogens completely!"
hum!
Steel Care A+
hum!
Nightingale was enveloped in a pale green light, and then she charged straight at the two of them!
Facing Nightingale rushing towards him, Diarmuid sighed helplessly, "Is he the type who simply won't listen to reason? There's just no way to deal with him."
Diarmuid said, and then charged forward! Because Diarmuid no longer had the Love Mark on his face, Nightingale could also go all out.
Unfortunately, even without the Love Mark, Diarmuid Saber's fighting power is still higher than Nightingale's.
A surge of passion, B+, surrounded Diarmuid's body, with pale blue light swirling around him like waves. This powerful defense blocked all of Nightingale's attacks!
Nightingale, however, was not good at fighting, and after several rounds of combat, she finally revealed a weakness!
"Noble Phantasm Unleashed! Raging Waves!"
boom! !
The power of a B-rank erupted instantly!
Diarmuid's body turned into light, and Nightingale could only watch helplessly as two cold beams of light were about to fall before her. She could only sigh in despair and prepare to await her death.
"Diarmuid, killing medical personnel during wartime is a violation of the treaty."
The moment the voice fell, a crimson spear ripped through the sky and blocked Diarmuid's path!
when!
The weapons clashed, and in the next second, Diarmuid's body was directly blasted away by a tremendous force!
Before Diarmuid stood a red spear that he recognized all too well—his very own Red Rose, the weapon of magic!
This gun can only be used by three people! One of them is himself.
The other was the Celtic's strongest magician, Angus, who gave him the gun, and the other was the man who threw the red rose to him when he was nearly killed by the demonic boar, carrying only the cursed yellow rose and subtle ripples!
Sure enough, the next second, a figure walked directly from a distance!
"Lin Ye!!!" Diarmuid looked at the figure that appeared with immense joy!
That's right, how could he possibly admit he was wrong!
Behind Diarmuid, Finn's gaze towards Lin Ye was also exceptionally complex.
"I never imagined we'd actually meet again."
Looking at Diarmuid in front of him, Lin Ye smiled and said, "Diarmuid, it's been a long time... It's a bit strange to say that, since I often see you, a Lancer."
Each Servant of the Heroic Spirit class is both a shared whole and a distinct individual.
If Diarmuid Lancer returns to Valhalla, his memories of the Holy Grail War will return to his original body. When he is summoned again, these memories will selectively enter the minds of new class Servants.
Furthermore, due to Lin Ye's uniqueness, memories related to him cannot be erased.
However, the problem is that Diarmuid Lancer never returned to Valhalla and is still living happily with Ken. This has led to a slight difference between Diarmuid Saber and Diarmuid Lancer.
Upon hearing Lin Ye's words, Diarmuid asked happily, "So... how is he doing now?"
"Of course." Lin Ye nodded: "With a new master, following him faithfully for ten years will probably only begin a new 120-year life after his new master passes away."
“Really? Then he… must be very happy.” Diarmuid Saber (hereinafter referred to as Diarmuid) thought about the scene Lin Ye described, and her eyes also showed longing.
His biggest regret was not being able to serve as a knight to the fullest, but as a Lancer, he has clearly made up for that regret.
Seeing Diarmuid's expression, Lin Ye said directly, "So, do you want to come with me? I think Diarmuid would be very happy to see you."
However, Diarmuid shook his head.
"Lin Ye, you know me. I am a knight, and once I have chosen my lord, I will never betray him."
This is Diarmuid's chivalry, foolish yet precisely what Lin Ye admires about it.
At that moment, Diarmuid turned to look at Finn beside him before speaking.