"Hey, uncle, you can't be a gentleman." Ilia, who was sitting in the carriage, complained to Li Wenwen, who was driving the carriage.

Interestingly, the skill of "riding" was originally available in the two ranks of Rider and Saber, but because Li Wenwen had learned riding from a certain BBA when he was in the Land of Shadows, and had also ridden some fantasy species, he would have this skill exceptionally.

Also, this carriage was not rented, but a group of people who planned to rob Ilia, and Li Wenwen casually knocked over those people and detained the carriage.

"Of course," Li Wenwen replied casually, "but then it's not 'me'. ”

"Hey, is it going to kill you a little gentleman?" Hearing Li Wenwen's reply, Ilia subconsciously classified this sentence as some kind of bad teasing.

"No, you didn't understand what I meant." As soon as Li Wenwen heard Eliya's slightly angry tone, he knew that she had misunderstood his words.

"The so-called servant is just the existence of extracting the side of a hero and summoning it. The different aspects of our servants are equivalent to completely different people. I don't understand why I'm not a hero and I'm being summoned, but I'm following this benchmark. Li Wenwen explained lightly, "If you want to summon me when I was a gentleman, you should summon 'me' who is younger than me now - although the strength will be a little reduced." ”

"Then, then, you'll still be ......"

"That kind of me is both 'me' and not 'me'." Li Wenwen interrupted Iliya's words, "The ones summoned in this way are all servants named 'Li Shushu', but these two are different sides of the Heroic Spirit 'Li Shushu'. Even though they are all called 'Li Wenwen', they are different 'servants'. ”

"That is, uncle is not an uncle."

"Well, so to speak."

"What kind of person are you, uncle?" Ilia asked curiously.

"Want to know?" Li Wenwen looked at Iliya with an expectant expression, and suddenly had a bad taste, "Then find a way to summon me, who was born as a heroic spirit." ”

It is necessary to explain here that in the Holy Grail War, the summoned ones should be called "servants" strictly speaking, not "heroic spirits" in the real sense, but the embodiment of a side image of "heroic spirits" - like Artoria Pendragon, the summoned image can fight a Holy Grail War (now, Altoria Pendragon has 11 images, which are the four wars, the normal world man, the blackened after pulling out the dull hair, the childhood, the one who holds a water gun in the summer, the one who holds a gun, and the one who holds a gun, The one who is blackened with a gun, the one who should be Santa Claus after plucking the blackened hair, the one who wears a swimsuit after pulling the blackened hair, the one who doesn't admit that he is an assassin when he is killed, and the one who wants to eat a bean paste bun).

"Uncle, don't make trouble, say it quickly."

"Okay, okay, probably a little slippery, more 'normal' looking."

"Huh? I feel like a big difference~ So, what side are you, uncle? ”

"Probably trained to death by a certain purple old woman, and then full of loveless a decadent uncle who doesn't want to train."

"Then you're talking about the gentleman's side."

"I guess when I was a priest in a church, full of asceticism and serious liturgy, I feel like I was the most tired period of my life."

"Further on?"

"An indifferent youth."

"Further on?"

"A murderer who looks like a good student, and that's gone any further."

"Then uncle, what other rank can you appear in?"

"Because there are no famous mounts or vehicles, you can't become a rider, as for other classes, that's fine."

"So, so powerful?"

"But there are no treasures."

"Huh-"

"After all, I'm not a hero, I'm just a decadent uncle who knows a little about martial arts, don't think about what amazing things I've done, it's very tiring."

"Hey, hey, got it, Uncle Decadent."

"It's good to know, it's still far from the next town, let's get some sleep."

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll be woken up."

"Hey, little ghost, my 'ride' is B-class. You seem to be underestimating me. ”

Riding A+ grade or above, even phantom beasts and mythical beasts can be controlled, although Li Wenwen's ride is B, but he is also a person who has ridden the fantasy species (fantasy species, a general term for creatures that appear in legends and myths. There are those who have been deformed by external factors, those who have been created by human thoughts, and those who have been promoted to the higher stage due to longevity. Driving an ordinary carriage couldn't be easier.

Ilia was asleep until she was woken up by Li Wenwen, and she didn't have the feeling of stumbling in a carriage at all.

"Hey, uncle, are you in town?" Ilia asked, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"Architecturally, it should be a small town." Li Wenwen's answer was a little strange.

"Hey, what do you mean from the architectural point of view!"

Ilia bypassed Li Wenwen and just wanted to open her eyes to take a look, but her eyes were blindfolded by a pair of hands.

"Little ghost, before you watch, kindly remind you and be mentally prepared."

"Weird."

After feeling the hand on her eyes move away, Ilia opened her eyes and saw the so-called town.

"Vomit—" Ilia vomited desperately as she leaned into the carriage, and the extreme impact on her eyes made her stomach extremely uncomfortable now.

"Here, take a sip." Li Wenwen handed over a warm cup of water, "It will be better to drink it." ”

"Uncle, I'm afraid."

"I'll sleep with you at night, don't worry, I won't take off my clothes."

The town in front of me is indeed as Li Wenwen said, "From the architectural point of view, it should be a small town, but compared to a normal town, there is some disharmony - the ground is full of broken corpses, flesh, bone stubble and broken internal organs, and the building is also stained red with blood, and there are more arrows and knife marks decorated with it."

And on the arch of the town's population, there are full of heads of people looking in horror in front of them—some of them even broken.

On the wooden plaque next to it, "Welcome" was written in blood, and a piece of intestine was used as an ornament.