Chapter 8: Breaking In
While the two were talking, they suddenly felt a murderous volley coming. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Infosaber was startled and hurriedly said to Alice Phil beside her.
"Stop!"
"Huh?"
Alice Phil, who was suddenly overwhelmed by Saber's warning, asked blankly.
Saber didn't bother to explain to her, leaned directly into the driver's seat, grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, and then stretched out his left foot and pressed the brake to the end.
Fortunately, the car drove in a straight line between sudden braking and did not spin violently. After the wheels rubbed against the ground and sent a puff of white smoke, the beast that was running wild reluctantly stopped, and the headlights illuminated a strange figure - no doubt it was a servant.
The tall figure, as if ignoring the danger of a speeding car, stood calmly in the middle of the road.
Style old luxury kaftan. The pitch-black texture is dotted with blood-like crimson patterns. The unusually large pupils are reminiscent of nocturnal animals. His position was less than ten meters away from the acutely stopped Mercedes, and if Saber's reaction was a little slower, he probably wouldn't have been able to avoid being kissed by this steel beast constructed by modern technology.
"It's really unpleasant."
Because of the inertia of the vehicle, Luo Xing in the car also felt a violent tremor, and couldn't help frowning, and was inherently unhappy with the heroic spirit who blocked the road. He, Artoria, and Alice Phil opened the car door and stepped into the cold night.
The night breeze rustled the trees, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt tires from friction.
“berserker?”
Looking at the figure in front of him, Saber asked tentatively.
Just now, Lance, Archer, and Rider have all appeared, and although Luo Xing says that he is a berserker, Saber does not believe it. According to the method of elimination, it should not be the Assassin who appears in this grandiose manner, so Luo Xing is the Caster, and the Heroic Spirit in front of him is the Berserker.
If the immortal body is the effect of magic, then Luo Xing's arrival as a caster's job agent also makes sense.
But alas, reality soon shattered Saber's speculation.
"I've been waiting for a long time, Your Highness. During the Holy Grail War, I was a caster. ”
The Ying Ling on the other side bowed his head respectfully, kneeling on the asphalt road like a courtier of King Jin, and said.
"Saber, do you know him?"
The Heroic Spirit across from them smiled for no apparent reason, their faces looking like they were reuniting old friends, and a flawless smile shone with joy.
But compared to other heroic spirits, this can directly scare children into crying strange outfits and appearances, only the assassin who hides his whole body under the black fabric can compare with it.
"No, I don't have the slightest impression of him."
Although she had received numerous prostrations as a king, she remembered that there was no such person among her courtiers.
Moreover, she never revealed her gender during her reign, and the term "saint" is impossible to talk about.
Saber became more and more confused about the situation, and although the Heroic Spirit on the other side looked nervous, he was serious when he said that he was Caster. In this way, is Luo Xing actually an assassin who likes to fight head-on?
Saber, who didn't know what was going on in Tosaka's house, thought that until now, she didn't think there would be such a ridiculous thing as a 'sane berserker'.
But hearing this, Caster raised his head and said very sadly:
"Oh, how can you say that. Don't you remember me?"
To his more marginal words, Saber said unhappily:
"Anyway, it's the first time I've met you - maybe you've made a mistake, you've mistaken someone."
"Oooh. Woowoo woo ......"
Caster whimpered as if she was very sad, clutching her hair with both hands. The expression that had been very happy just now suddenly changed very dramatically into an extremely embarrassed and depressed look. From this alone, it can be seen that he is a moody and dangerous person.
"It's me! I am your faithful servant, Gildere, forever! I have been looking forward to your resurrection, and I have been waiting for the day when I can see you again, and I am ......"
"Shut up, you guy."
Seeing that the mentally abnormal heroic spirit in front of him had the idea of going on at length, the impatient Luo Xing immediately stopped him.
"Your time-wasting behavior has caused me to be angry, neurotic caster! Get out of the way, or you'll just get out of the way here! ”
Luo Xing glared at the eyes of the caster in front of him, which were much larger than ordinary people, and the majestic momentum blew through the mountains and trees, and even Saber and Alice Phil beside him felt a depressing atmosphere.
"What a disgusting fellow, how dare you disturb my reunion with the Holy Maiden!"
Like Luo Xing, Caster was also very unhappy when he was in the same car as the 'Holy Maiden'.
The frenzied flame in Caster's eyes vanished suddenly.
His face, which had been distorted by excitement just a moment ago, gradually regained its calm. Caster raised his head to look at Luo Xing, his sight contained a ruthless killing intent to the extreme, and a kind of overlord majesty that seemed to be able to stain the whole earth red with blood on his body, bringing a huge sense of oppression to Saber and Alice Phil.
But in the end, he just took a deep look at Saber, as if to imprint her figure firmly in his heart.
“…… Forget it this time. ”
Caster was de-materialized, and his figure slowly disappeared into the night's mountain path.
"For the sake of the saint, I forgive you for your sins. The next time we meet, I will offer you as a sacrifice. ”
The sentence he left behind carried the killing intent of the red (river) naked (crab) naked.
"--It's inexplicable."
Looking at the vanished Caster and Luo Xing, who had regained his momentum, Saber let out a long sigh and lifted the state of imminent battle. Intimidated by the momentum of the conflict between the two sides, Alice Phil, who collapsed the same, also leaned back on the Mercedes Benz in exhaustion.
"That's true. However, the next time we meet, I'll just kill him. ”
Luo Xing thought of Caster who disappeared like a run away after letting go of the cruel words, and felt very annoyed. Unlike Archer, who has a close relationship with him in this life, he doesn't feel angry even if he speaks wildly, but just finds it funny like a friend's prank. Caster's demeanor made him really mention his killing intent.
"If you don't want to get out of your delusions, then let him drown with his delusions!"
It was as if the words that came out of Luo Xing's mouth were frozen, and Saber had no doubt that the next time they met, the strange Caster would definitely face the wrath of Luo Xing who was in full swing.
At the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief—for some reason, when she saw the Heroic Spirit, her sixth sense actually sent a danger signal.
Obviously for an opponent like Caster who is good at magic warfare. He is his toughest opponent with the strongest anti-magic ability. If the two sides do get on the move, she should win by a landslide.
But Saber ultimately chooses to believe in the instincts that helped her escape several kills, and that caster is a little different. Or rather, he felt a little different from that of an ordinary magician. She wasn't sure yet, but with her left hand sealed, it would be dangerous to fight him.
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