Chapter One Thousand and Seventy-Three
The situation quieted down, as long as Berserker didn't turn back halfway, everything would be fine, Qing smiled and looked at Emiya Shirou's side, and said hello, "Yo!" Shirou, it looks like he's recovering well, it's so good, he's in good spirits so soon. The battle is over though, so go back quickly, this kind of place isn't for you. "A little long-winded kind reminder, after all, everyone knows each other.
I was beheaded some time ago, and it took me how long it took to run to the battlefield, and I have to say that as a magician who is not even a half-hanger, it is really amazing to be able to do this, and it is also very persevering, but these forces are not equal to combat effectiveness, so running directly to the battlefield is no different from suicide.
"Huh? Uh, thanks for the reminder---" Shirou replied with a pause, his thoughts a little confused by the long list of words, but he quickly came to his senses, "No! I really came here on purpose this time, and I couldn't have stopped coming to such a big movement just now. And to participate in this kind of competition for the Holy Grail, I also have my own purpose, I will not back down because of the previous things, absolutely not! “
"Do you want to fight for this Holy Grail too?" Qing Wenyan frowned slightly, and at the same time glanced at Artoria beside Shirou, the two people in this camp know each other, Shirou according to his character, he should not fight for the Holy Grail of the so-called Wish Machine. But Artoria is different, she has a very strong obsession, although I don't know if she is still as persistent as ten years ago, but her eyebrows are still wrapped around that sorrow, that pain about the past.
Thinking of the past, Qing's nerves also tensed, and the emotions that had taken ten years to suppress gradually showed some signs of loosening. The time in my mind that is not long, but it is not short, I recall how ridiculous it is that I said at that time, I have no obsession, I don't plan to fight for that holy grail and so on!
It was because I simply thought that as long as I did enough things, everything could be easily solved, which led to the current situation. Why was he not as ruthless as this name at that time, and he was never soft when he should start, which indirectly contributed to the way he is now!
"Anyway, if you don't have the consciousness of death, then give up as soon as possible." Qing said in a low voice, sighing slightly, "This may be the last time I warn you like this, Shirou." Standing on this battlefield means that I am also here for the Holy Grail, there will only be one victor in this frantic ritual, and I will never sympathize with any opponent, and if you dare to stand in front of me, it will be the same result. So it's too late to give up, it's all up to you. “
The evening breeze blew across the river of Weiyuanchuan, and the snow had already stopped, but it left all the coolness. In this cold wind, Wei Gong shook his head unusually quietly, and looked at the aimless distance fixedly, his eyes were so clear, "I won't give up, and I won't fight for the holy grail you said, I will do what I think I should do, and you may find it funny to say the reason, so I won't explain it, but you can rest assured, as long as you don't do anything excessive, I won't get in the way of you." “