Ringo wasn't quite sure what to name the Spear, should he just plagiarize Gae Bolg? After all, there was no Gae Bolg in this world, but judging by Han Xiao's constant dialogues about pop culture in the original novel, it was evident that he knew about the Fate series, so Ringo gave up on calling it Gae Bolg.
Void spear? Too generic?
Void Dragon Spear? Too straightforward?
White spear? Too simple?
After much thought, Ringo made up his mind. - It name is Umbra Alba.
-Umbra Alba?- Ames asked curiously.
-It means White Shadow, it will always be with me in the future, like my shadow, the color white is evident.- Ringo explained. He didn't know enough about Old Irish to name the spear in that language, so he chose Latin.
Ames looked at the spear with evident curiosity, perhaps she should get herself a weapon, one with a soul, it would be more fun that way, wouldn't it?
Of course, a weapon for her would have to be made by Austin himself or by another BGA mage, so she gave up on that for now and looked back at Ringo. - And now, are you going to stay here?
Her voice didn't waver, but Ringo knew her well enough to understand that she was actually inviting him to stay.
Ringo smiled slightly and said. -Of course, the new training chamber I ordered is about to arrive anyway.
As for staying with Emma to avoid the Parasite's constant irritation, he made the second clone with Invisible Demon stay with her. He already trusted Ames enough to know that staying by her side was actually the safest option.
But while they were talking, Ringo stopped, his eyebrows furrowing.
-What was it?- Ames asked curiously.
-Hunting Blade, he wants to attack my ship!- Ringo sighed.
He should have thought of that, without finding him, attacking Trihexa made perfect sense, but it was only when Hunting Blade made the decision that he foresaw it.
Finding their ship wasn't difficult, it not only had the mercenary group's emblem, but also the Floating Dragon's emblem.
Sure, the ship itself only had clones of him and the ship wasn't very expensive either, but it was his first ship, so he didn't want to lose it easily.
-Do you want me to show up?- Ames asked, wielding a teleportation scroll of star cluster level, Ames could appear there directly.
It wasn't a bad idea, but involving Ames could lead the Tyrant to get involved, causing a much bigger conflict. The upside is that Hunting Blade was the only one who had this idea, with the planet's magnetic field, it would still take some time for him to get the Bloodshed Land ship to attack Trihexa.
But if the ship escapes now, it would be too much of a coincidence, suggesting he can foresee events. He wouldn't underestimate the intelligence of others, if he's too lucky, next time it might be a Mage who can prevent his prediction that will appear.
So, Ringo decided to deal with the Hunting Blade.
Of course, the real reason is that he was dying to test his spear!
-No need, I really want to test the power of this beauty.- Ringo smiled, gently gripping the spear, a soft roar came from the weapon, making it clear that it was also excited about the fight.
Ames looked at the spear and nodded, but still asked curiously. -Are you going there personally?
Ringo paused for a moment, for a moment he intuitively wanted to refuse, after all, that was his personality.
But looking at the spear in his hand, the thought of letting the clone use it in its first battle left a bad taste in his mouth.
-Yes, I will.- he replied with a serious, slightly nervous, but even more excited look.
Ames smiled, feeling slightly proud when she heard that. She had never cared much about Ringo liking to hide, but his decision now pleased her more, so her opinion of Ringo had improved somewhat.
Ringo sighed, picked up a long-distance teleportation scroll and prepared to leave. His original body was stronger than his clone, not only in terms of overall strength but also due to the numerous talents he possessed.
At that point, facing a Mage like Bradd head-on would make him run as fast as possible, but facing a Pugilist, even a Grade A seed, wouldn't faze him.
-Then I'll go with you.- Ames said, already floating towards him.
Ringo paused for a moment, confused and asked. -Are you going? But what about the Tyrant...
-I'm not going to get involved, I just want to watch in person this time. Besides, why do you seem to think I'm afraid of the Tyrant?- She said, before asking in a slightly displeased voice.
Ringo wanted to explain: "Because you've clearly been beaten up by him before!"
Even so, he wasn't crazy enough to say it out loud, so he must have made something up. - It's not that I think you're afraid, but starting a dispute between the two sides over a simple fight isn't what I want.
Ames gave a slight smile and said. -Never mind, I just feel like moving my muscles.
Ringo's lips trembled, he wanted to complain, but he had no words. What could he say? Typical of Ames. The woman was the type who would be beaten to death without flinching an inch. Perhaps it was this kind of personality that got her promoted to Grade S with a low-level Esper power like a force field.
Ringo couldn't stop her, he didn't even waste his energy thinking about the future of it. Once Ames made a decision, she wouldn't stop for anything. The only thing that could make her stop, or rather, the only person, was Aesop.
Unfortunately, the old man was still wandering around the galaxy with no signal in sight, Ringo could only shrug and hope for the best.
-All right, but I hope you can really just observe.- Ringo made clear again.
Ames simply rolled her eyes at him, bored.
Ringo shrugged and said. -Don't you want to tell Jenny?
Ames paused for a moment, thought for a while and shook her head. -No need, it's just a short trip.
Ringo sighed at the woman's irresponsibility and felt sorry for Jenny for 3 seconds before letting it go.
Shaking his head in exasperation, he picked up the teleportation scroll, feeling the connection forming on Black Spider's side. He really needed to stock up on more of these, even though they cost hundreds of thousands of Enas, they were quite useful.
The next moment, a portal opened in front of them.