The sword of memory shone red, reading the man's memories before his brain was completely dead due to lack of oxygen in the blood.

The light flickered, then suddenly went out.

Emiya closed his eyes, already having an answer.

"Luo Didong, you take care of Xiaoxiao, take her to Boss Li, I will come to you when I win the game."

"Okay." Luo Didong nodded.

On the side, Cui Xiaoxiao covered her face with her hands, not daring to look at what had just happened, her eyes were dull, and her body trembled.

It wasn't until Luo Didong held her in his arms that she suddenly came back to her senses.

Tears flowed quickly from her face, and she lost her voice from fear.

It seems that he doesn't even have the strength to walk.

Luo Didong pressed her head in his arms and rubbed her back, "It's okay Xiaoxiao, it's okay......"

……

"Isn't it, has Master Emiya been going to the toilet for so long?"

"You can't use the term [something] anymore, right?"

"Could it be that Master Weigong is just a waste of fame, and he doesn't dare to expose how inferior his casting level is in front of others, so he chooses this way of abstaining?"

"That's too bad, isn't it?"

"If you really don't want to forge a sword, then don't come in the first place, we were looking forward to it."

"yes, who didn't want to see Master Weigong here? What suspense can there be in the remaining six stars, isn't it all Master Yanfeng's world? ”

"No wonder the right hand of the god left halfway before, it turned out that he had already seen through the legendary Weigong people."

There was a look of sudden realization on everyone's faces.

Just when everyone thought that Emiya had left the stage halfway because he was afraid, a faint shadow appeared from inside the passage.

The young man in a black robe with clear eyes walked up from the passage with a calm face.

The return of Emiya caused an explosion in the audience.

Nearly everyone stood up and watched him walk from the darkness to the door of his swordsmith's room.

Seeing this, Jia Shengsi finally let out a long breath.

Wei Gong bowed slightly and nodded to him, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

When the former guard palace left, he only said a few things, and as for what it was, he couldn't ask about it, and now it's already very good that people can come back.

Jia Shengsi waved his hand, signaling that time was running out for the palace.

At this time, there was less than an hour and a half left before the end of the entire sword-forging competition.

……

Emiya pulled out the prototype of the Celestial Shadow Sword that had been tempered earlier from the sword-forging furnace, and as expected, the head was already somewhat deformed and bent, and some parts of the sword body had melted away due to the long time it had been fired.

In general, it is no longer available.

It's disgusting.

He looked up and glared fiercely at one of the swordsmithing chambers.

The swordsmith inside trembled at Einomiya's gaze.

Although it was less than half an hour, the other party had fully achieved his goal.

In the remaining hour and a half, trying to complete a Sky Shadow Sword is already a fool's dream.

Reluctantly, Emiya poured the contents into the waste jar and sealed the iron lid.

What to do?

He stood in place in a daze, his brain spinning rapidly, even in such a desperate situation, Emiya didn't want to give up.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience only felt distressed.

Experienced people understand what happened, and the good materials in the furnace just now have been scrapped.

The novices, who didn't know anything about forging swords, could roughly guess what was going on when they saw Wei Gong dumping the cast remnant sword into the garbage jar.

At this moment, walking on the street, Tiandao Yuluo and Qizhi, who were about to return to the Heavenly Sword Kingdom for a casual stroll, saw the scene just now on the counter of a silverware store.

In the Qiankun Mirror, Wei Gong poured the melted Celestial Shadow Sword into the garbage jar.

"Ahh Your Highness, look. But he kept his mouth open, and seemed to be more distressed than the person concerned, "Five hours is already a very demanding time for a swordsmith. Now there is less than an hour and a half left, and the smelting alone is already very reluctant, how can it be possible to build another one? ”

Wei Gong's exit behavior just now was simply his own death.

However, when Tiandao Yuluo saw this in the Qiankun Mirror, the whole person suddenly became happy.

"This is the palace in my mind."

He flicked his sleeves and walked briskly in the direction of the Chengguang Arena.

"But stop, let's go back."

Tiandao Yuluo left a white back, like a white cloud floating in the sky.

"Huh?" But he looked dazed, not understanding the thoughts of this capricious highness at all.

At first, the sword casting of the palace was fine, but the highness said that he had already lost.

Now that the palace has not had enough time, it is obvious that he has lost, and His Highness is actually interested in going back to see him.

It's incredible.

But he didn't allow him to think about it, so he hurriedly settled the bill, and then took a bag of silverware and hurried after him.

……

"It's over, time is running out, Master Weigong is going to lose."

"Is this really the case, in the end, it was a six-star duel of swords, in fact, it was just a cutscene."

After worrying about the result of the game for a while, everyone also gave up on this ironclad result and turned to discuss how much money Wei Gong had wasted just now.

"Do you know how much material he wasted just now? The Fengshen Stone alone is worth at least more than 5 million. ”

"Wow! I can't make that much ...... in my life."

Yes, the most distressing thing about Wei Gong is that he wasted a Fengshen Stone.

This kind of material, for him a year ago, was out of reach.

But for some reason, the moment the Shadow Sword was melted, his heart settled down.

Emiya lowered his head and thought quietly.

The temperature in the sword-forging room was blazing, and now his blood veins were terrifyingly cold.

This feeling was very good, and the first trace of uneasiness in his heart seemed to be swept away by the sun.

Emiya's fingers hung down and picked up today's protagonist from the ground-

Glowing stone.

It is a transparent, amber-like stone, but the color is purer and brighter, and even without light, it can glow itself in the dark, and the shimmering luster is like water waves, which can ripple in circles and circles in the dark cave.

When he stared at it, Emiya had the illusion of sitting in a sea of light, and he only felt his soul swaying for it.

A drop of crystal clear dew fell from the sky, rippling in the calm sea of light.

"Ahh That's it. ”

Emiya stood up suddenly.

Shocked all the audience.

He held the sparkling stone tightly in his hand, and suddenly everything was figured out in his brain.