"I see, it seems that I miscalculated, if I only use one knife at first, and then take out a second one when necessary, maybe it will be over." The red-clothed Archer crossed his waist and muttered to himself with a slight annoyance, but this self-talk was a little larger, and the person next to him said that he could hear it very clearly. Qing Gan smiled, stood up against the windowsill, and moved his neck, "Yes, if you keep a hand at that time, maybe you can really catch me off guard, but just like you said, the game is not over yet, and now it's almost my turn, right?" ”

"Huh?" Archer immediately became vigilant, but it was a step too late, and the target in front of him should have disappeared in an instant, but it was not simply missing, he could hear the wind passing around him, and for a moment it was already faster than the range of his vision "Such a short distance! ---" didn't have time to talk nonsense, he tried his best to put up the knife in his hand to protect the side of his head, almost a few tenths of a second apart, the sound of the metal collision of weapons pierced his ears, and at the same time, his whole person uncontrollably shifted to the side under the force of the impact, and finally waited until his heel hit the wall before stopping.

"Game over." Qing said so, holding a short dagger full of cracks in his hand, this is a fake of the Assassin dagger that he temporarily embodied with projection magic, a magic product that was purely imitated and temporarily processed, and the quality was pitiful, so it was only used once and it was full of cracks, and then within a second the cracks further collapsed, and the whole dagger burst into magic crumbs and dissipated in the air, which was really inferior disposable.

Archer pressed his ears with some distress, and was stunned when he saw the dagger shatter entirely, "Projection magic, is it?" Qing Wenyan nodded, and made a handful like a trick, and then mass-produced five more, and said, "I rarely make these things in the eyes of outsiders, after all, the technology is very poor, the only advantage is that the items exist for a longer time, and the rest are inferior in the inferior, maybe ten years ago it would be a little better, and now it is completely unsightly, but if it is used in daily necessities, it doesn't matter, no matter how the most basic firmness is still there." “

Qing stared at Archer for a while with a few daggers, waved his hand and dispersed the weapon in his hand, and said with a sigh, "Originally, I thought that you would be wary for a while when you took out the weapon, but I didn't expect you to abide by the rules of the game so much, do I feel that you give me a very cunning intuitive feeling is an illusion?" But I can at least tell from your breath that you're a murderous character, and not being able to eliminate you here should be a big problem in the future. “

Archer smiled disdainfully, "The rules of the game, hum~!" That's right, indeed. After all, the Holy Grail War is a battle between magicians, and it is understandable that it can only be fought in the dead of night. You don't want to be exposed in the hiding place, and I don't want to be blamed by the Master, causing chaos is a trivial matter, and attracting multiple crusades is trouble, this is indeed an element that cannot be ignored, and this kind of game composed of potential rules is indeed interesting. “

Qing smiled and didn't answer, and at the same time he was helpless, he bothered to sneak upstairs to run upstairs was undoubtedly invalid, and he played a trick with this Archer, and it was impossible to make these movements, and it was impossible to quietly understand the dynamics of the rooftop.