"Can you make a living puppet?"

Artoria's sudden question surprised both Orange and Alice Phil.

"Artoria you...."

Before Alice Fell could finish speaking, Artoria interrupted her with a wave of her hand, and continued to look at Orange, waiting for her answer.

"Yes. Finally, Orange gave an answer that pleased Artoria.

"Great, really good. The joy was overflowing on Artoria's face, and even Alice Fell was slightly surprised at the moment, it was the first time she had seen Artoria so out of shape after knowing her for so many days, but she didn't expect it to be entirely because of her.

"Ellie, you know what? I've found a way to save you. Artoria then grabbed Alice Phil's arm and said excitedly.

"Huh?" Alice Phil was a little overwhelmed for a moment, although Artoria said so, but was it really possible?

"It's a doll, as long as you can make a doll with life, then even if Elle's body collapses, she can put her soul into the doll. Seeing that the other party was a little confused, Artoria continued.

"So you changed the container?" Alice Phil finally understood and asked in surprise.

"Yes, Ellie, you don't dislike it, do you?" asked Artoria.

"How can it be, it's all artificial people anyway, and it's a miracle to be alive. Alice Phil's tone was flat, but Artoria could still feel the hope in her words.

"Sorry to bother you. At this time, Orange, who was on the side, suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two and asked, "You are also magicians?"

"Well, yes. Alice Fell nodded and replied.

"It seems that your strength is far above mine, and I don't even notice it. Orange said with a wry smile after receiving the confirmation.

"It's just that Artoria is a little special. Alice Fell pointed at Artoria and said.

"Do you think it's feasible then? Ellie's body is about to collapse, is the hypothesis I just made feasible?" Artoria asked with some urgency in her tone, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Orange had already heard the conversation between the two just now, and in terms of her professionalism, it should be very clear.

"It's doable, it's just a pity. Orange nodded and then shook his head, as if helpless.

"Why?" Artoria asked, reluctantly. I thought I had finally found a way, but at this moment I heard Orange's answer that it was a dead end.

Alice Phil's face also darkened, and the joy just now instantly turned into despair.

"You two are actually here to participate in the Holy Grail War, right?" said Orange in response.

"You know?" asked Ellie, surprised, isn't this supposed to be a secretive thing.

"Of course I know, magicians who are a little more powerful in this kind of thing know. And if you two foreigners stay in Fuyuki City at such a time, it's easy to think that you're here to participate in the Holy Grail War. And this blonde-haired girl is Servant, isn't it?" said Orange naturally.

"Yes. Artoria nodded, confirming the other's guess.

"I see, it's no surprise that as a Servant can detect my identity and let me know it. Orange nodded in relief.

"And what does all this have to do with what you just said about pity?" Artoria asked.

"Because it's too late. Orange sighed, and then said, "I guess there is not much time left in this Holy Grail War, right?

Artoria was silent, indeed Alice Phil couldn't wait, with her current physical condition, she could withstand at most one Heroic Spirit, and there were only two short days before the end of the Holy Grail War. In other words, Alice Phil only has one day at most, and if she can't solve it by the end of tomorrow, it will be too late.

"Don't be sad, you've done a great job, I'm really happy and grateful. Alice Phil smiled and comforted Artoria when she saw Artoria's somewhat gloomy expression. It was as if she wasn't about to lose her life, but those sad eyes revealed her true feelings.

"Is there a solution?" Artoria was unwilling to lose the way she had so hard to find, and looked at the orange hoping for a miracle.

"It's impossible to solve the puppet thing, but if you can find a treasure that preserves your soul, there may be hope. But even if you're a Heroic Spirit, you can't just have this type of Noble Phantasm, right?" Orange shook his head, seemingly hopeless about such an approach.

Indeed, Artoria does not have a Noble Phantasm with this effect, or there are very few Heroic Spirits who possess such a Noble Phantasm, which is simply an unattainable requirement.

"Forget it, don't force it, Leah. Alice Fell took Artoria's hand and whispered.

"No, his words, there will be. Suddenly, Artoria said, a strong spark bursting out of her eyes.

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Tosaka Tokitomi is dead!

The man who had been hated by himself for half his life, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood, died like this. For some reason, the self-proclaimed elegant magic aristocracy, the patriarch of the Tosaka family, died in his own home for no apparent reason.

This is truly ironic......

Walking in the dark streets at night, I can't tell what it feels like in my heart, why can't I say that I am not happy when the person who swore to kill with my own hands finally dies at this moment.

Originally, after sending Sakura to the Tosaka house, he immediately went to the place where Shichen was, and was about to kill the other party's wild goose, but after entering the house, he saw the man lying in a pool of blood.

And when he sent the letter to Aoi, he could never forget Aoi's grief-stricken face.

Originally, although Aoi was a little worried about Sakura's return, she was still happy, especially after hearing about the death of the dirty inkstone, this worry turned into a relieved smile.

But then, when the wild goose came again and told the news of Shichen's death, the woman instantly froze in place.

Crying bitterly, the tears on her face made Yanye suddenly understand that her childhood sweetheart may never have to save herself. stubbornly believes that Aoi who married into the Tosaka family is destined to be sad, and Shichen is the culprit who single-handedly caused everyone's misfortune, but the fact is that Aoi is very happy, and Shichen has got true love.

Aoi has always been so in love with Tosaka Tokitomi that Tsukiri Goose tries to deny this conclusion, but the truth is too unforgiving. Looking at the teary-eyed Aoi, the wild goose night that she ignored was as insignificant as the dust on the stage and the scratches on the painting, and it was a meaningless existence. Wild goose night has the illusion that the position where she stands, and the existence itself, has been obliterated, and she is deeply frightened by this illusion. There was an urge to shout loudly to get her attention. However, the dry throat could not squeeze out even a word.

I clearly remember that I once swore that in order not to make my beloved woman cry, I would even give up my life, so I have been fighting until now. But now he finds out that maybe what he has been doing is the real reason why Aoi is crying.

How sad is that......

But

What about me... Love her!

A warm, elegant, and more important woman than anyone else, her only hope is that she can be happy.

If it is for her sake, even if it is to lose her life, it is precisely because of this thought that Yan Ye has endured the pain of life worse than death until now, patiently, desperately patient,

If one day, she said to herself, "I have found happiness, Yanye-kun!" then Yanye is sure that she will leave silently, even if it is not herself who gives her happiness. But as long as the loved one can be happy, I long to have you, but if not, then I want you to be happy forever.

Thinking like this, Yanye suddenly felt that many things that had been tangled in it were seen at once, and it was already a goal to be able to bring Sakura back intact. I'm sure Aoi will be happy too, and for Rin and Sakura, Aoi won't be depressed by the death of the hour.

That's enough......

Without saying any comforting words to Aoi, who was squatting on the ground and crying, Yanya smiled that no one could understand, and quietly withdrew from the Zen City mansion. At this moment, he must have understood a lot of things, because beyond the bleak back, there was a faint satisfaction.

"Wild Goose Night!"

When the night of the wild goose is almost out of sight, Aoi stops crying. She lifted her slightly swollen cheeks and looked at the man who had given everything for herself with teary eyes. However, Yanye only stopped and did not turn around. No one knew what this man was thinking, in the past, as long as it was Aoi's call, then the wild goose night would definitely flock to it, but now he just stood quietly.

"Thank you... Goose Night!"

A gentle thank-you sigh, that's probably all Aoi can do. She knew Yan Ye's thoughts very well, but she couldn't give this man anything. In fact, Aoi was innocent from the beginning, she didn't force the love of the wild goose, but as a beloved, she was still dragged and scarred.

"Well, goodbye, Aoi......"

Only this time, Yanya accepted Aoi's gratitude.