Saber watched as Wuming left.

Wandering between good and evil, hovering at the junction of black and white, not a hero, nor a villain, a very contradictory person, this is her opinion.

Reaching out to close the faucet, she trotted all the way out.

She had to convince him.

It was difficult for the lord to communicate with him, and she didn't want to talk to him about anything, so it was better to convince Wuming directly.

As long as he agreed, Kiritsugu should agree to her to face Rider, as for the danger and victory rate, she has experienced more battles, and she will not be afraid at all.

"Stop."

In the narrow corridors of the castle, the candles on the walls had been extinguished, and the girl's crisp voice echoed in the shadows like a dream, and spread far away in the darkness.

The man in front of her did not stop, and she had to chase after her until she entered the brightly lit hall.

"Needless to say, you just stay in Liudong Temple and wait for the result, it was originally an agreement between me and Iskander. Saber, you're stealing my opponent this time. ”

Wren stopped and looked at Artoria calmly, with no ripples in his dark eyes.

"But ......"

"No, but, it's useless to convince me, Kiritsugu won't agree to you taking a big risk to fight Rider, the magician killer will only take the strategy with the best chance of winning."

"I have a reason to beat him."

"But you also have a reason to have to get the Holy Grail, stay in the Liudong Temple to guard the position, and witness the Holy Grail coming, this is the most important thing Artoria should do."

Saber was silent for a moment, her emerald pupils staring at his face with a hint of sharpness.

Wren clasped his hands on his chest and leaned against the wall, his slender shadow swaying in the dim light as the cold wind of early winter squeezed in through the door.

The two looked at each other, the atmosphere was not romantic, but a little tense, and they did not give in to each other.

Wren had stopped convincing her to give up saving Britain, but he wouldn't agree to let her fight Rider, which wasn't in line with the plan and didn't fit in.

Half an hour later.

Saber was the first to break the silence, her eyes were quite complicated, and her tone was a little unspeakably angry and unwilling:

"Wuming, maybe you didn't mean it, but you underestimate me too much, in your eyes, am I a weak woman?"

Wren was stunned, looked at Saber in a blue dress and a girlish posture, and subconsciously looked away.

"Perhaps, after all, your appearance is too deceptive, even if your strength is extraordinary, it is difficult to give me a strong feeling, I always feel ...... Not very reliable. ”

The Knight King's strength is not bad, but he does subconsciously ignore the strength of the Dull Hair King.

Saber couldn't help but snort coldly, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of him with a very serious expression.

She looked majestic, and said word by word:

"I'm not a weak woman, Wuming, do you think you must be stronger than me? Why should you deal with all the enemies? I don't need someone else to solve it for me......"

These words were full of momentum, and she argued with reason, but before she could finish speaking, a shadow enveloped her.

Looking up, Wu Ming's angular face was almost close at hand, and she could even feel the other party's warm breath and a powerful momentum like an abyss.

He was too close, and the terrifying aura on his body was oppressive. Saber instinctively took a few steps back, and was forced against the wall.

After a while, the dumb hair king who reacted was a little angry, and just now she actually subconsciously showed weakness to him.

"Damn, you ......"

Wren stood right in front of her, with no expression on his face, staring down at her, and said in a voice without waves:

"Artoria, I'm better than you now, at least it's easy to defeat you, so it's you cooperating with me, is there a problem?"

It's not that he underestimates her, Saber, who doesn't have a scabbard, is no match for him at all, as for Avalon......

Regarding the scabbard, he actually had other plans, which could be used as an insurance.

Daddy Kiritsugu didn't trust Saber and kept it hidden, but he knew that the scabbard of the Holy Sword was inside Alice Phil at this time.

Although he judged that this world was a relatively weak parallel world, he still didn't know what the limit of Serious Flash was.

As long as there are no accidents, there is no need for a scabbard at all.

But the scabbard is the last hole card, and at the critical moment, throw it to Saber, and he joins forces with Saber in god costume, and Jin Shining has to kneel down even if he is powerful.

Whether there is Avalon or not, it is completely different for the Dull Hair King, without the scabbard, her strength is a little embarrassing.

Strictly speaking, it's really not weak, but she's always deflated, and it can be said that servants with a little ability have bullied her.

And once she got the scabbard, she immediately turned over, and Jin Shanshan and him had to take it easy, otherwise they would have to hit the street......

But she just doesn't have it now, so he can bully her.

Sure enough, hearing Wren say that he was stronger than her, Saber, who was very strong and very strong, instantly exploded.

She raised her stubborn little head, her green pupils burned with anger, glared at him and said unceremoniously:

"Is it better than me? Wuming, do you want to fight? It just so happened that we didn't decide the winner last time, so now we're going out and compete! ”

How could this be reasonable, she dared to look down on her strength, she couldn't bear it, and she couldn't swallow this breath without beating him.

Compete?

The corners of Wren's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at the angry Dull King, revealing a slightly mocking smile.

He stretched out his left hand, moving it back and forth over his head, and then reached out his right hand, carefully avoiding the dull hair, and gestured at the top of Saber's head.

That dull hair can't move, it's very dangerous.

In the face of her puzzled gaze, there was a distance of about 30 centimeters between Wren's upper and lower palms.

He suddenly sneered, and said with a disdainful look at her:

"Artoria, you're only 1.54 meters, where do you get your confidence to compare with me? I'm 1.87 meters tall, prince-level standard, and I'm not the same as a second-class cripple like you!

See?

Actions speak louder than words! The difference is more than 30 centimeters, don't be overwhelmed, you have a little bit of that in your heart, right? ”

What the?

The face of the dumb hair king was very wonderful and unpredictable, first confused, then stunned, then his face turned red, and finally completely ......

"Ahh

"Who told you this! Don't misinterpret what others mean! ”

Saber shuddered with rage, his face turned pale, and he stomped his feet, and Wren quickly took two steps back.

"Wuming, I'm not talking about this, let's go out and compete......"

"Than what, a longer shorter? Do you have one? Wren interrupted her again with a playful look in his eyes.

Fortunately, the Dull Mao King didn't know what he meant, otherwise he would have gone berserk.

But even so, in the face of his strange gaze, the Dumb Hair King was uncomfortable for a while, and asked angrily:

"Wuming, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, I just feel a little sorry." Wren sighed deliberately, looking very disappointed.

It's really not easy to deal with this stubborn dumb king.