The cold wind made his body tremble, but he heard the voices-

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The tip of the spear pointed from the top of the tree, which was as cold as ice, and the loud voice as clear as the bell, transmitted the melody into my heart:

"Do you like black silk or white silk?"

Ma Po calmly looked at the magic spear pointed at his neck, his expression was unexpectedly calm, as if it was not him who was threatened at the moment, and answered the words of the black gauze woman next to the tree in his calm tone as always.

"White silk."

How much courage is contained in two simple words.

If one day a woman points a gun at you and tells you that you need to answer her a question, and if you answer wrong, you will die.

Then she lifted her skirt and pointed to the black silk she was wearing and asked you, do you like black silk or white silk?

I'm afraid that at this time, most people, in order to survive, will choose black silk.

Of course, if it was Lu Ming, he would choose to slap that woman, and then order her to wear black silk on one, three, five, two, four, six, and give him bare feet on weekends.

This is not mentioned for now.

In short, the current situation is as follows:

The master craftsman was already obviously wearing a black veil, pointed the tip of the gun at Mapo's neck, and threatened him to choose, but Mapo still resolutely chose the white silk.

Isn't this doing what is dead? Could it be that Mapo is mentally retarded?

No, maybe this is love, a love that is clearly a 'special hobby', so that he cannot betray his faith, he cannot betray his gods.

The god named White Silk.

What Mapo shows is such a fearless spirit that looks down on life and death for the sake of faith and gods.

In short, to sum it up, it's just a sentence, Dad just likes white silk, kill me?

This made the master look at him with contempt, and said:

"Okay, you can die."

The blood-red magic spear stabbed straight at his neck with bright red magic at this moment, as if it wanted to shatter his faith.

In this regard, Ma Po was confused for a moment, and thought, I just chose Bai Si, why did you kill me?

Well, I just guessed so much, and in the end, Ma Po was just a facial paralysis and had no feelings, so he chose a favorite one at random, completely ignoring the fact that he was being threatened by the other party's life.

In other words, he's just mentally retarded.

Before he could figure it out, the cold silver spear was already stabbed in the neck, making him move his head slightly, and then gave up resisting.

Death is death, for Mapo, there is nothing to be nostalgic for in this world.

The only thing that made him regret in his heart was that he couldn't see him, the man he had been thinking about for a long time, Emiya Kiritsugu.

I don't know why, thinking that I was about to die, and I hadn't been able to see the suffocation, I felt a suffocating pain in my heart.

That's love......

Mapo's meaning was blank for a moment at this moment, he had already adjusted his state to meet the fate of death, but the next moment, the god of white silk who had mistakenly thought that he had believed in him, at this moment, actually appeared on his own.

"Wait-one-!!"

A clear Lori voice rang in the ears of several people, and then, a cute young girl rushed out of the castle and quickly ran towards this side.

Is it Elijah?

When the master saw his disciple and master's daughter, Illya, running down, shouting something like 'keep people under the gun~', and immediately put away his gun.

For Ilia, Skaha has an inexplicable love, so when she heard Iliya's shout, she took advantage of the situation and took the gun.

I don't know what Illya is doing here.

The master muttered in his heart, but he still left Kiritsugu unmoved, quietly waiting for Illya's arrival.

Mrs. Ellie on the side puffed out her cheeks a little unpleasantly, thinking, what are you doing, a mapo that she had worked so hard to catch was about to be stripped off her head, but she was interrupted by her own daughter.

What if this mapo runs away? She still wants to show her husband her useful side, so that she will not lose all her efforts?

But the master and craftsman had put down their spears, and Ellie was too embarrassed to do anything to Mapo herself, so she could only puff up, gently kick the grass on the side with her boots, humming in her mouth, and she was unhappy.

Mrs. is unexpectedly cute.

As for Elia, who had run down from the castle, with a new pair of white stockings in her hand, she hurried to the master craftsman, and under the bewildered eyes of the master craftsman, she waved the treasure in her hand and said to her:

"Papa forbids us to give him women's clothes, but we can use him as a test subject!"

As he spoke, he excitedly took out an alchemy lighter, quickly burned most of the pants under Mapo's legs, and excitedly shook the stockings in his hand to the master craftsman, as if to say, 'Come and see how I dress Mapo in white silk!' ’

On the other hand, Mrs. Ellie almost didn't run up and spank her daughter's ass, did you really come to make trouble? Don't do that? Did you know that we are in a very serious scene now?

But on the other side, the master calmly pushed Illya's hand away and rejected her unsightly gesture.

Whew, fortunately, the master craftsman is a person who can distinguish the occasion.

Seeing this scene, Ellie was relieved, and then remembered that there was an adult like a master craftsman next to Mapo, who could stop Elija's nonsense.

However, as soon as she exhaled, a sentence from the other side after the master blocked Eliya's hand made her whole annoyance uncomfortable.

"No, I said that white silk is a child's thing, and an adult man like this should really wear black silk."

As he spoke, the master did not know how to take out a new pair of black silk from her gown, took it out, and said to Elijah:

"We can try this."

"No, no, no, Illya is going to wear white silk for him!"

Illya immediately became anxious, stretched out her little hand to open the things in the master's hand, and shouted that she must dress up Mapo as she wanted, and willfully insisted on her opinion.

"No, I can only wear black silk for him."

The master craftsmen on the other side also firmly retain their own views.

"White silk, white silk, white silk! White silk is even cuter! ”

"Black silk, black silk, black silk! Black silk is more mature! ”

So, the two disagreed and quarreled again.

"Smack."

It wasn't until a heavy high-five came from the side that the quarrel between the two was interrupted.

So, when they looked at the source of the voice, they found that over there, the wife, who was dressed in black breath, squinted her eyes, and had a charming but dangerous smile, spoke in a very strange voice:

"Do you know that this is a time of war? So, can we discuss some serious issues? Rather, why did he break into our castle or something? ”

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