Chapter 43: Late-Night Talks
"Still have some leftovers? ... What do you mean..."Weber was stunned, a little confused. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seem... Skaha knows something about the Eastern Immortals?
It won't be debunked... Webb suddenly regretted it.
Knowing that Skaha is so deeply involved with the gods, he still stupidly thinks about 'dark under the lamp' or something, and wants to deceive her with this.
He's stupid...
Skaha glanced at Weber, shook his head, said nothing, and asked, "Which immortal is it?" ”
Hearing this, Weber thought that since she knew about the Eastern Immortals, she couldn't tell those famous characters in the legends, and after thinking for a moment, she planned to tell the truth.
"Lord God."
"Lord God?" Skaha was stunned.
Lord God? Is there such a number in the Eastern Immortal Position?
"Lord God... Ahh
The black-purple tight-fitting combat suit, the Lancer Rank Heroic Spirit with the mask off is murmuring.
"Are you sure you're not getting confused? Your god is an oriental immortal named 'Lord God'? Not a Western deity? ”
"yes—" Webb nodded.
"I've never heard of it." Skaha shook his head.
"He's not known." Webb said.
Unknown? Skaha's eyes narrowed.
"Unknown Oriental Immortals."
Webb nodded, "He's an immortal who represents the concept of 'unknown'. ”
"What do you mean?" Skaha said he didn't understand Weber's words.
"The unknown is often feared... Is there such a popular saying? Weber said that he had already figured out his thoughts, so he said, "He is the unknown in that sentence, because he is the most feared, so he can also represent the "most feared" - under the protection of this concept, although he is unknown, he is extremely powerful. ”
Incomparable, powerful? Skaha was somewhat unimpressed.
She doesn't know what the concept is not, and the identity doesn't matter now, she just wants to know how strong that god is.
So she said something like, "He, is he strong? How does it compare to me? ”
“?” Webber was stunned, he hadn't thought Skaha would ask such a question.
But -- who's stronger... The Lord God and Skaha?
"How so?" Webber was a little distressed, but right away, he thought of how to answer.
"You're strong, you're known, aren't you?"
Skaha nodded, acknowledging Webb's words - after all, how many of those who had seen her legend would not be strong? The mere fact that it has lived from time immemorial to the present day indicates something.
"But his power is too great to be known—" Webb said.
Skaha was stunned.
She probably understood what Weber meant.
Her strength is known, so there is a limit, but... The strength of the so-called main god is not known, and naturally there is no limit.
It's just that... Why do you feel weird? Skaha frowned.
"But why are you asking this?" Webb asked, looking at Skaha, who was thinking about something.
"Kill him and give you freedom." Skaha didn't want to think clearly, although her mind was a little messy now because of the memory of the Eastern Immortals, and she was fine after a while, and she would probably be able to figure it out at that time—but, she didn't want to, because she believed that Weber would not deceive her.
Hehe.
So, sometimes, trust is a poison.
Deadly poison.
"......" Webb was speechless at Skaha's answer.
"After all, the vicarious of the gods is bound by the gods, aren't they? So I want to give you back your freedom. Skaha said, suddenly thinking of something, "No wonder you asked me if your future was bound by something... Is it because of this? ”
Thinking of Skaha, I was completely relieved.
Sure enough, Webber wouldn't lie to her - Skaha, who thought so, was faintly happy in his heart.
...... It can only be said that Weber's true and false, false and true words are too deceptive, and they are lucky to resonate with the previous words.
Looking at the misunderstanding, Skahaweber was also relieved, although it made him feel a little uncomfortable to deceive a person who tried his best to help him, but--who knows what will happen if the main god system is exposed?
If it is obliterated, the current Skaha will probably return to the old track - which is more impermissible than deceiving Skahaweber.
So, I'm sorry, Skaha.
Webb looked at Skaha, blinking with a deep apology in his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, it vanished.
"Actually, no, my family's god is a little different, although he forced me to do some tasks, but it was all to make me stronger, and after completing ten tasks, I could get rid of him." Webb said with a pretended lightheartedness.
Skaha nodded, "So your mission now is to snatch the Holy Grail?" ”
"Huh?" Webb was stunned, "How do you know?" ”
"I'm not stupid." Skaha gave Webb a blank look, "You're so desperate for the Holy Grail, how could I not have guessed—"
... All right.
Is it my actions that have been exposed... Webb was smiling wryly.
"However, the increase in your magic power just now was a reward given to you by your god or something, right?"
"Yes." Webb nodded.
"No wonder you don't use magic much." Skaha shook her head, and she looked at the clock on the wall, it was already four in the morning. "Since you're an Oriental Immortal, it's naturally impossible to teach you how to use magic... Maybe he gave you mana enough to bother, right? So, tomorrow I'll teach you how to use magic and use guns. ”
"Forget it today, it's too late, you can rest first."
Webb nodded and agreed.
However, little by little, his lies were rounded.
If it's a Western god, he can't even use magic power, it's too much, right? Fortunately... He made up the Oriental Immortals.
Webb thought so, trying to get Skaha out of the room and then go to sleep - a loud explosion made Webb turn his head directly out the window.
-- Far away, there was a flame that soared into the sky.
Blow up?
Webber and Skaha looked at each other, both of them looking confused.
But right away, Webb remembered.
On the second night, after the battle between Artoria and Dilumudo, the battle between Gilgamesh and Lancelot, and the attack on Artoria by Lancelot, Artoria returned to their respective homes, and then Artoria met Caster Gil de Les, and the residence of Kenneth, the lord of Dilumudo, was bombed by Kiritsugu Emiya.
"It should be something related to the Holy Grail War."
Skaha said lightly: "It doesn't have much to do with us, you better rest this morning." ”
Webber nodded, but suddenly, he stopped the departing Skaha: "Master." ”