Chapter 112 Professional Pit Saber

"My king, are you alright?!"

Su Muqiu quickly ran to the injured girl, I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or being too emotional, and during the process, she was almost plowed out by Lancer to get the deep ditch and tripped over.

Damn, I'm definitely going to make the big dog pay for my hair four! If you want to get out of other people's homes like this? Want to leave without losing money?

"As you can see, I'm a servant of the Sword Knight, so it's good if you call me Saber."

There was a hint of doubt on the girl's dignified face, and the strange name of the Master was ......

Moving his gaze to this side, Saber's expression softened slightly.

"My name is Muqiu, Su Muqiu."

In the important part of the contract to exchange names, Su Muqiu said his full name.

"Sue?"

The girl's expression was obviously surprised, and she was slightly stunned, no wonder she felt that everything here was familiar.

Indenture?

Su Muqiu looked at his hands suspiciously, didn't he say that there would be an obvious induction? The miraculous connection between the Master and the Servant is called magic.

But now, even though names were exchanged, there was no connection other than the appearance of a large sword-shaped spell on the back of the hand.

Even if he transferred the part of the circuit that burdened the magic attack to the treasure, it wouldn't disappear so cleanly, would it?

"By the way, Saber, can you get a mana supply?"

“？！！”

The girl's sharp sword eyebrows couldn't help but be raised high, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in her heart, and it quickly turned into reality, even if it was the strength of the knight king, she couldn't help but ......

After Su Muqiu's reminder, Saber realized that he had come here, and it seemed that he could not get any magic power supply, and he was completely self-sufficient by the magic power he generated.

"It seems unusual for the Master to summon my séance."

"Yes, yes, it's a pity that it didn't work out!"

Su Muqiu didn't hear the strangeness in my king's tone at all, and a tone of extreme regret, the girl listened, and the word "well" almost wrinkled on her forehead.

"I'm really sorry about that......"

As he spoke, someone seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly became embarrassed, his face flushed slightly, and he looked embarrassed.

"It's okay, I've long been used to the style of your Su family."

Saber shook his head, Su Muqiu seemed to have heard something amazing, black history? There is definitely a black history!

Won't our Su family also pit Saber professionally? Absolutely not! Su Muqiu shook his head vigorously, he definitely wouldn't anyway!

"Hiss......"

The magic circuit located on the back of the left hand repels something, causing it to surface the skin and form a spell.

Su Muqiu raised her hand with some discomfort, and blood oozed out, dripping down her fingertips.

"By the way, Master, please cherish the spell, and if you use it indiscriminately, I'll call the police."

Saber explained to Su Muqiu with a very serious expression and a serious tone......

“……”

What the hell did the two of them do to Saber, even the famous Knight King seems to have a psychological shadow, and it is all like I did it myself!

"Yes."

Someone replied listlessly, and there was no experience in this kind of thing, whether it was a spell or a magic circle used in a séance ceremony......

Well, after this self-defeating, he has to follow the rules for a while, and he can't pit his teammates.

With Lancer leaving, the broken magic armor on Saber's shoulder was restored, and even the gap in the blue antique costume was reduced along with the injury, which looked very magical.

The effects of the injuries are still there, but it's hard to tell from their appearances right now.

"Master, please help me heal."

Saber placed her hand on the wound from the gun, the wound was clearly bothering her, and it was not as simple as it seemed.

"Don't always call me my master......

This is my king.,Although the girl is about to ascend to heaven by a master.,But someone who appeared in the pit felt a little embarrassed.,Empathy for a while.,If you're so miserable.,It's estimated that even the heart of the dead will be sucked to death.。

This Master is really deserved, and his subordinates dare not surpass it!

"In other words, treating magic or something, the concubine really can't do it now."

Crying with a sad face, looking at Tosaka's face, Su Muqiu just begged that the favorability should not be reduced to a negative number.

"I see, you're not an orthodox magician like your father, but even so, you're my master. I'll call you, Mu Mu. ”

Saber took a few steps forward, his hand off the wound, his grip on the hilt of his sword, his gaze as if he had pierced the wall and landed somewhere unknown.

“……”

"Well, personally, I prefer this pronunciation."

Like a warrior about to go on an expedition, Saber turned his head and nodded slightly at Su Muqiu, not knowing whether it was comfort or encouragement.

"Well, then, I'll just go to war."

"Wait!"

Su Muqiu was so frightened that she almost used the spell directly! His sharp contract with Saber was not perfect, and the magic in his body could not work at all, which meant that the triggering conditions of the spell became more simple and crude.

There is probably no need to chant, and with this strong will to make the Servant follow his will, there is a high chance that the effect of the spell will be triggered directly!

Sure enough, it's easy to pit.,Saber's prompt isn't redundant at all.,But call the police or something...... It should be a translation error.

The system I am using now is similar to the direct communication with the sixth sense, which means that the information collected by the system is very pure and original.

Then, how to understand it varies from person to person, and the old pedant listens that whoever says something will be translated into a style that conforms to his style, and the meaning is expressed anyway.

So, Saber said that he was going to call the police, probably a threat or something, and it wasn't my king who lost the festival, but himself.

Su Muqiu burst into tears, but now the information revealed by Saber is even more noteworthy, about to fight?

Are there any other Heroic Spirits nearby?

"And the enemy?!"

Saber jumped onto the roof, the ground dusty, the gentle moonlight wetting her blonde hair.

Seeing that Saber didn't mean to bring himself, Su Muqiu hurriedly followed with a flash, if he was ready, he was not without the strength to fight with the Heroic Spirit.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound, and the big dog that had just left in a dashing manner flew back upside down at a faster speed than before, as if it was an air-to-ground treasure, and slammed into a wall, making a cracking sound.

(Poof,It's just been done.,It's so close to not breaking the update.,But the cycle is getting worse and worse.,Try it hard.,See if you can survive tomorrow morning's update!) ）