With a currency system that doesn't care about the mortal world at all, and a daughter who only regards gold and gemstones as metals and ore consumables, the Emiya family definitely doesn't have to work nine to five every week, but although they all have their own hobbies,

But they are not the kind of people who can spend time at home with hobbies and grow mushrooms indoors.

After all kinds of unknown discussions and trade-offs, the couple from the Emiya family traveled to many places and began their "charity" trip.

Starting from Europa, I purchased supplies for the first super-large cruise ship, hired a group of doctors, teachers and armed crew members, and then traveled around the continent of Africa. I almost personally carried out compulsory education, compulsory medical treatment and voluntary bodyguard activities along the way.

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Because they knew the approximate deadline, the two of them invested money without any scruples, at least ensuring that things would get better wherever they looked.

But for this kind of personal charity trip, their cruise fleet began to shrink due to less and less funds. The fleet became a fleet, the helicopters that could be mobilized began to become less and less, and the entourage hired from Europa also began to shrink.

Begin to disperse.

Until the southeastern region of Asia, the land where the last war meat grinder still exists, this trip finally turned into a well-deserved "wedding trip" for two people...

"I guess, you two know that you will eventually leave this world, and you also know where the limits of personal power are, but you feel that even your meager strength can play some role in making this world better.

Becoming more beautiful...this feeling?"

"...No, it's just self-satisfaction. We didn't think about it that much." Emiya Kiritsugu would not let Hoshikatsu take advantage of him. He had to be humble.

"I think so. If you dare to say that this kind of entertainment is more than the actual effect, I will definitely laugh at you, the kind of laughter, hahaha... Oops, Illya, you fight

What do I do?"

"It's nothing, it's just that your attack range is too large." Illya turned her head as if nothing was wrong and comforted Irisviel, whose cheeks were red.

"Okay, blame me?" Xing Mo instantly understood that the initiators of this charity travel plan should be Mrs. Airi, and his original sarcastic tone aimed at Emiya Kiritsugu was mistaken.

"Well, teacher, Eri and I have gone to many schools over the years and systematically studied many things. We probably understand our naivety." Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the wide road under his feet and said calmly:

"This strong, wide, and smooth road is actually of no use to the local residents. After all, most of the aboriginal homes nearby do not even have oxen or horse-drawn carriages... However, some people spent a lot of money to build the road here.

Big money."

"Oh? Are there any treasures here that shouldn't be there? Oil? Diamonds? Or rare earth minerals?" Xing Ke recalled some resource lists in the context of this era and asked jokingly.

Because, if you think about it, you will know. In a place where travel is basically based on walking, communication is basically dependent on shouting, and the value of having a road directly to the outside world is not even as good as drilling a well. Obviously, there is no industry that can breed economic benefits. Therefore, it is obvious.

, the purpose of this road is not to facilitate the circulation of local industrial materials, but to facilitate the plundering behavior of outsiders.

"There seem to be oil and gas fields underground here, and there are open-pit copper mines not far from here a few hundred kilometers away, but this place that can't even be called [country] still maintains a semi-agricultural and semi-nomadic civilization." Emiya

Kiritsugu replied.

"Oh, then this place is hopeless." Xingke nodded without surprise and concluded: "Unless we fight the third civilized war, this place will only be deprived of life."

This conclusion is not Congolese's conceit, but merely a matter of experience. His experience in his first life, the era of his home planet.

When the information revolution reached a certain level and it was necessary to concentrate resources on global informatization and the development of the aerospace industry, after the First World War, the number of countries in the world that claimed to be 200 was reduced to double digits in an instant. Not to mention the nationality and race.

It was not until the list came out after the war that Xingke realized that some ethnic groups that he had never heard of had become history forever.

Although this world and this era may be different, the fundamental problem is still the same.

"Teacher, since you said so, it should be like this." Emiya Kiritsugu did not refute, and even Irisviel only looked sad, not surprised.

"We have learned the knowledge of mortals, traveled to many countries, and understood many things. Even if there are no magicians who secretly control the world for their own interests, there are still mortal money magicians who control the world for their own interests. Every time

A modern war can involve an entire country on the earth..."

Emiya Kiritsugu stated the helpless facts very calmly:

"Our personal power is limited, and even if we try our best, we may not be able to achieve anything - this is something we understand on the way.

But there is a beginning and an end, and since we have already started, then even if it has no practical significance, isn't it our responsibility to take this road to the end?"

"Is cultivating a sapling that is destined to bear no fruit with all your heart the same as taking responsibility? Hahaha..." Xingke felt that he had heard the funniest joke of the day: "Kiritsugu, you have grown a lot, at least you convinced yourself

To challenge an impossible task."

In Xingke's eyes, this is courage.

"So, are you going to finish this last journey?" Xingke stood up after laughing and pointed to the road ahead.

"Yes, we are going to the tribes ahead and give them the drought-resistant and high-yielding wheat seeds in the car and some books translated from local languages." Irisviel replied with a smile. "Although there is a possibility that the seeds will be eaten.

If you drop the book, it’s possible that no one will care about it.”

"Teacher, can you wait for us for a little longer? I think we should be here soon," Emiya Kiritsugu said.

"You're too outspoken, aren't you? Kiritsugu-san?" Hoshikatsu patted Emiya Kiritsugu's shoulder, then put his hands on the steering wheel, found a pair of sunglasses and put them on his face, turned on the phone, and started the ignition in one go:

"Your teacher, I am an ace pilot who has flown a Star Battleship. I will be your driver today."

Then, Xingji raised his thumb and pointed at the back seat, and said to Illya and Irisviel outside the car:
Chapter completed!