There is no way to describe the sense of déjà vu in words, Qing looked at Archer, the intuitive familiarity was only a little bit, more unsatisfactory strangeness, but the slight familiarity really did not seem like an illusion. "Do I know you?" Archer asked calmly, it didn't need to be too loud, although there was a distance and the noise of the fighting on the other side of the battlefield was loud, but the Servant's hearing could definitely hear the dispensable question.

Archer turned his gaze to hear this, and was silent for a moment, as if reminiscing, and then replied, "I don't have any feelings for you, I may not know you, maybe I haven't met at all." Due to the immaturity of my Master, my memory has been in a state of confusion since I was called, and besides, why do you think that I will know you? Master of Assassin. The red-clothed heroic spirit had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile was as light as the river in the river that was not far away now, to be precise, he was just hooking the corners of his mouth.

"That's it---" Qing nodded thoughtfully, Archer seemed to have some infighting with the girl next to him, it seemed to involve leaking information or something, but it was just a loud bicker, nothing to pay attention to, but on the contrary, Archer's reply just now was quite a little metaphorical, making people wonder if there was something wrong when he summoned to this world ten years ago, and he lost something unconsciously, just like without a treasure.

Too lazy to care about the past tense, Qing coughed with his hand to his mouth, and interrupted the untimely noisy behavior of the her camp with his voice, their state seemed to be infighting, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it was equivalent to delaying time, and Archer didn't need to listen to those behaviors that seemed to irritate the master's nerve when arguing, even if he saw it with the naked eye, he could see what he was thinking. Let unrelated opponents desperately consume Berserker, and in the end it doesn't take much effort to pick up the cheap.

Qing glanced at Mordred, who was fighting at the moment, and after seeing that there should be no major problems in a short period of time, he could breathe a little bit in his heart. In fact, the situation is more favorable to his own side now, Berserker's strong combat power has led to a one-sided battle situation has been solved, thanks to Archer's non-fatal but seriously injured arrow, Berserker, who is not life-threatening, has not healed as strangely as usual, and the decline in strength has made Mordred's battle no longer so difficult, so that the consumption of mana can slowly begin to recover, and there is also a treasure at a critical point, Ready to be released at a critical moment!

"I didn't expect to meet here, Mr. Kawagen." Rin Tosaka, who stopped arguing, nodded politely. Qing nodded in return and smiled, "In addition to the daily encounters, there should be more than two encounters with this kind of hostile perspective, but this time I really want to thank you for being the first to come here." The words are a little intriguing, but they don't really have any deep meaning, and everyone present at the moment basically knows what it means. There is a lot of movement in the Noble Phantasm, especially the liberation of the Noble Phantasm, and the Archer camp is the first, but it will not be the last.

Rin Tosaka shrugged his shoulders without refuting, "As long as some idiot doesn't come, it will be easier to solve your and my affairs later." The girl said, her eyes couldn't help but sweep to the red spear that was discarded on the ground by Berserker not long ago, and her eyes flickered slightly, "It seems that Lancer has been solved by Mr. Kawagen, and the strong magic aura just now comes from this, right?" ”