After the interlude, Luo Xing and the others continued on the road. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAlice Phil drove this expensive Mercedes sedan through the deserted mountains far from the village, over the layers of illusion and magic enchantment, to a majestic castle made of rocks

It is a strange space obscured by magic, never revealed except by the most occasional circumstances. But today, the castle, which has been standing for more than sixty years on the western outskirts of Fuyuki City, welcomes the first member of the Einzbelen family.

The servants came to the castle before Alice Fell and the others, prepared everything for the venue, and left. As a result, the meeting was held in an impeccable manner, with everything from the table legs to the teacups, and the vases filled with flowers full of life, making it impossible to imagine that it had not been inhabited for sixty years.

Although the castle is as clean as new, it is devoid of smell, just like the haunted castle that often appears in movies. Facing Luo Xing's question, Alice Phil, who brought a pot of sweet black tea that had just been brewed and was still steaming, explained to him with a gentle and elegant fragrance and smile.

"The Holy Grail War is quite dangerous, and this castle may be invaded by enemy servants at any time, so for the sake of the safety of the servants, I did not ask them to stay in the castle and serve."

"Madame, you are so kind!"

Luo Xing admired Alice Phil's benevolent act, and at the same time took the black tea handed by the other party.

"Actually, I also have a question for Mr. Luo Xing."

At Luo Xing's signal, Alice Phil really seemed to be just curious.

"Your lord doesn't seem to be with you, is he? Is it really okay to be separated from your master for so long? Don't you feel like the magic is lacking? ”

Regarding this kind of problem, which can be called spying intelligence and exposing hole cards, Luo Xing smiled intriguingly at Saber, who suddenly became vigilant, and said frankly to this lady who inexplicably made him very fond of him.

"My [Independent Action] level is quite high, and the Master is not an unacceptable existence for me to leave for a while. And, as you might guess, as the only sane berserker in the history of the Holy Grail War, I was set apart from other Immortals in many ways. ”

Luo Xing took a sip of the black tea in the cup. This obviously expensive aristocratic drink soup is orange in color, fragrant in smell and smooth in taste. After swallowing, there is a faint aroma of grapes lingering on the tip of the tongue.

"Or to put it more bluntly, the Lord is the Master, and I am me. For some reason, even the spells that the Heroic Spirit must obey have only a negligible effect on me. ”

"How could there be such a thing?"

After listening to Luo Xing's story, a very surprised look appeared on Alice Phil's face, and even Saber couldn't be indifferent.

"Luo Xing, you're not kidding me, are you?"

It's not that Alice Fell doesn't trust Fall, it's because for the Immortals, the Spell is absolute. This is something that has been written into the rules since the Holy Grail War was created, and it is a big guarantee that the Servant will not kill the Master he doesn't like at will, so that the Holy Grail War can be carried out normally, but it is not something like 'adding a special spirit to summon a berserker or assassin Hassan' that can go through the back door at will.

If Luo Xing can really break this rule, then it can only mean one thing - his strength is stronger than the three family masters who created the rules combined, and even the Third Law Heaven Cup.

But is it possible?

Saber was silent. This is something that her Heroic Spirit Ontology may not be able to do, and Luo Xing, who is also a servant and should only have a part of the strength of the ontology, actually has the strength that can be compared with her own ontology?

Similarly, thinking of this, Alice Phil couldn't help but worry about her husband, who was deeply tormented by her ideals - if Luo Xing's strength was really so strong, would they be able to achieve the final victory in the Holy Grail War and finally obtain the Holy Grail that could make a wish?

"I said, why are you suddenly showing such an expression?"

Sensing the sudden silence in the living room, Luo Xing smiled dumbly. He got up and lightly refilled the black tea for Alice Phil and Saber, and said nonchalantly.

"I'm not here for the Holy Grail War this time. What I hope for is to be able to fight against different heroes from different eras, and second, not to make a wish with the Holy Grail. ”

"So, in a way, you don't have to see me as an enemy. Otherwise, isn't now the best time for me to kill Saber or Madame? ”

"Then you can try it!"

Listening to Luo Xing's disdain for herself, Saber's somewhat weak expression suddenly changed, and a cold fighting spirit erupted from her, and the invisible sword was once again clenched by this noble king with his right hand, aiming at Luo Xing, who was relaxing his whole body and leaning on the sofa.

Although her left thumb was injured, her other four fingers were still on the hilt of the sword, and her whole body exuded a proud and unyielding fighting spirit, even if she was an enemy of the terrifying Luo Xing, she did not flinch at all.

"I said Saber, don't be so excited."

But Luo Xing turned a blind eye to her hostility at this time, he pointed to the black tea that had just been poured on the table, and made an inviting gesture to the one person and one servant.

At first, Saber didn't waver, but under the persuasion of Alice Phil's earnest eyes, he put down his sword and sat down beside her quite reluctantly—but only so, it was impossible to want her to drink the black tea that Luo Xing had poured down.

"Even if you don't want to hear it, it's true. Of all the Heroic Spirits now, you are the weakest with an incurable wound on your left hand. What should you do if other Heroic Spirits suddenly attack during this time? ”

"If you are the only one who is defeated, it will only be a return to Valhalla, but if the lady is unfortunate because of this, it will be ......"

Luo Xing shrugged his shoulders and didn't say the cruel ending directly.

Stretching out her right hand to soothe Saber, who was pale and didn't know how to refute, Alice Phil stroked the silver hair around her ears and lightly opened her lips. Although the smile on his delicate face was still maintained, the enthusiasm in it was obviously much less than before.

"So, Mr. Luo Xing, what are your intentions? Could it be that after all that, you just want to embarrass us? ”

"Of course not, Lady Alice Field."

Luo Xing shook his head, a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I mean, why don't we make an alliance."

"Alliance?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Alice Phil's face, which was fairer than milk and weaker than silk. Saber, who was still a little angry on the side, also didn't expect that Luo Xing would actually put forward an alliance that was obviously beneficial to them.

"Why, Mr. Lorixing?"

Immediately afterwards, Alice Filu did not hide her doubts, and asked Luo Xing directly.

"With all due respect, I don't see any benefit to you if we form an alliance with each other. This kind of covenant without interest is probably just a joke. ”

"And until now, we can't be sure of your true job profile, Mr. Luo Xing. Can such a relationship also be called an ally? ”

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