Chapter 218: Saber
The iron-like hand tightened his grip on the arm holding the dagger: "Stop! β
At the last moment, the 'hero' who had enjoyed the farce of the Honkai Collapse fell from the sky, and Yan Feng Qili grabbed the arm of the wild goose, his eyes were angry, hiding the joy surging in his heart, and stopped the continued killing of the wild goose.
In terms of physical skills, a hundred Tong Yan Nights combined are not worthy of carrying shoes with Yan Feng Qili, as the agent of the Eighth Secret Secret Society, Yan Feng Qili has killed countless heretics just by virtue of physical skills and the magic of the church.
Stopping the atrocities of the night is not the so-called sense of justice, but the pleasure of the long stream; The dead Rin Tosaka will not bring him more happiness, and only being alive can allow him to continue to appreciate the painful touch.
When he finally came to his senses, he let out a scream and threw down the dagger in horror.
Under Yan Feng Qili's palm, he writhed frantically, like a restless and irritable bison. Yan Feng Qili 'accidentally' let go of his palm in his struggle, and he broke free.
Like a beast, the wild goose fled at night, Yan Feng Qili did not stop him, nor did he have the heart to care about him, he was full of expectations to let this crazy man bring more happiness to himself, and he was also eager to draw ugly pleasure from Rin Tosaka's pain.
Dozens of minutes later, the news that the Tosaka woman had been killed by the fanatics spread, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon after the police who heard the news had finished taking notes on those present.
With his identity as a priest, Yan Feng Qili walked out of the police station with Rin, who was hit by the successive deaths of his relatives and was about to faint.
From today on, he is Rin's adoptive father, and he is extremely looking forward to this girl bringing him more happiness.
From saint to villain, it only takes a split second of depravity to complete this long process.
On this day, Yan Feng Qili died, Maki Yanya died, and Aoi Tosaka also died.
Some people are reborn, some go to hell, and some are gone forever.
And the Holy Grail War, which destroyed it all, continues, and it never stops for a moment because of human suffering.
ββββββββββββββββ as they walked out of the police station, a luxurious car drove into the town of Winterwood.
The blonde spirit sat in the driver's seat and drove, while the silver-haired woman looked at the scenery around her with curiosity and joy as if she had never seen anything before.
Just the ordinary scenery can make her feel happy, and this simple happiness makes the heroic spirit next to her feel something, but she doesn't know what to say.
As a 'tool' prepared by the Einzberen family for the Holy Grail War, Alice Phil, who can be said to be an android, has striking silver hair and a face that everyone falls in love with.
Alice Field, who has never left the castle, joins her husband, the magician killer Kiritsugu Emiya, to participate in a war that has sealed her fate.
The innocent and beautiful magician is like a nobleman, even if he is extremely happy, there is no gaffe, and he sits on a chair more graceful and graceful than any famous lady.
"Now, Saber, are you really driving this thing for the first time?"
The Heroic Spirit sitting next to her nodded and said, "Yes, this vehicle is indeed driven once, but it is like driving many times, this is probably the ability given by the Holy Grail at the time of Arrival." β
"Huh? It's so convenient. Alice Phil looked enviously at the Heroic Spirit beside her.
Sitting beside her was a blond man.
He wears a black suit, his posture is serious, and his face is handsome like a prince who has walked out of a fairy tale, in fact, he has the majesty of a king far more than any prince.
Before he came to this world as a sword spirit, and even more recently, he was worshipped by countless people in ancient England.
King Arthur, the Chosen One who pulls the sword from the stone, the leader of the Knights of the Round Table!
But even the heroic king didn't know what to say to Alice Phil's words, so he had to drive silently and look ahead with a wry smile.
βsaberοΌ Do you have anything to say? Alice Phil saw the look on his face, and her natural sensitivity led her to discover that the Immortal seemed to be hiding something on her mind.
After hesitating for a moment, the Heroic Spirit looked ahead and said, "I just wanted to say that a woman like you, Alice Phil, may not be very good at facing such a cruel thing as the Holy Grail War......"
"Is it just something like this?" Alice Phil restrained her hair that was fluttering from the wind from the car window, and chuckled as if she were clear: "As a magician, I have been prepared for this for a long time, Saber, you don't have to worry." β
Saber saw an indelible determination in her crystal-like pupils, and for some reason, he always subconsciously didn't want to associate the woman in front of him with such a brutal battle.
"Besides, Saber you're going to protect me, right?" Alice Phil said, turning her head and looking at his face.
Heroic Spirit's movements stiffened, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the anticipation on Alice's face, and he couldn't refuse, he blurted out, "Of course." β
"Well, please take care of me, Saber." Alice Phil tilted her head and laughed, delicate as a doll, but with a wisp of life that was haunting, so beautiful that you couldn't breathe.
"Also, just call me Ellie." Alice Phil dragged her chin and looked out the window, looking around with novelty: "I haven't seen a lot of things, where do you start?" β
"Mr. Kiritsugu should have arrived here before us, so the specific strategic deployment ......?"
Immediately, Alice Phil said something that made him a little helpless: "yes, he arrived before us, he said he would contact us." β
Without specifying any battle plan, is this kind of thing really okay?
He thought of the first time he saw Emiya Kiritsugu, and the first second he saw him, there was indescribable rejection and disgust in his eyes.
He had never communicated anything to himself, and his only order was to follow Alice Phil.
A man like that...... He would think of the look in each other's eyes at that moment, the two of them saw through each other's essence in the first moment, and they also understood from the bottom of their hearts that they could not have any understanding of each other's concepts.
β¦β¦ For a moment, complex thoughts were intertwined, making Ying Ling unable to sort it out, and he sighed helplessly: "In other words, there is nothing to do at all?"
"That's right!" Alice Phil clapped her hands and looked out the window with a smile: "Such a rare opportunity to go shopping, don't waste it." β
"Fear not the enemies and the spirits that are hidden in the shadows? Ellie. Saber turned his head, as if to examine the woman in front of him, so smoothly that he said it in surprise.
"You're a little scared when you say that." Alice Phil looked at the scenery that slipped through the car window, as if there was an enemy behind it, and frankly admitted the fear in her heart, and looked at the heroic spirit beside her expectantly, "So, you have to protect me, Saber." β
The heroic spirit who was driving suddenly laughed and smiled at the girl beside him: "It's an honor." β
ββββββββββββββ when Bai Shuo's body recovered a little after a night of cultivation, he walked down from the upstairs with some vanity, but he was surprised by the solemn atmosphere in the hall - as the shopkeeper, Lu stood in front of the assembled clerks with a serious and gloomy face and said something, and from time to time he made a few vigorous movements that did not look like an old man at all, as if he was carrying out a general mobilization before the war?!
"What's going on......" Bai Shuo asked as he pulled the corner of Sun Wu's clothes.
Changsun Wu, who was standing at the end of the clerk, reluctantly nodded with his chin to a newly opened restaurant opposite the door of the store.
"My girls, my boys! Don't embarrass me! Get all motivated! Lu said loudly in front of him: "Damn Frenchman, he actually said that the food of our Red State Banquet House is something eaten by barbarians!" And opened the store across the street from us! Abominable provocation to the extreme! I'm not going to throw in the towel! My family's centuries-old cuisine is not going to be lost to those Gallics who can only platter dishes! So! You are not allowed to lose to me! Got it! β
Frightened by Lu's rare anger, all the clerks shouted in unison: "Understood! β
"So, let's get to work! Let that Frenchman see what real cooking is! β
Bai Shuo seemed to have hallucinated, and there seemed to be a cracked glacier behind the angry wolf, as well as an erupting volcano, and the unparalleled ghost and god momentum emanated, which made people worship.
The burning fighting spirit infected everyone, and the crowd of people assigned to their respective tasks scattered in a hurry and ran towards their posts.
"The new guy on the other side said that the old man's cooking was not good, and the old man who was furious made a bet with the French to compete with the performance of the day, and that's it......"
Eldest Sun Wu arched his hand to Bai Shuo and said, "Could it be that we are actually entering the world of the little Chinese masters?" Where is Liu Pleias? β
Bai Shuo looked at his helpless face and said seriously: "Don't complain at this time, look behind you." β
Behind him, a fighting spirit walked towards the eldest grandson with a serious expression: "Eldest grandson! Don't be lazy! Now is the time when even a cat's paw wants to borrow it! Help me in the back kitchen! β
"Yes, yes......"
Changsun Wu did not have the slightest consciousness of the reincarnation, nodded helplessly in front of the old man, and was driven to the back kitchen.
Even Bai Shuo, who was watching the play on the side, was stuffed with a set of work clothes, pointed to the door and said, "Give me to solicit guests!" Shuo, you can't lose to those damn guys! β
Looking like an old man who would explode at any time, Bai Shuo instinctively took over the work clothes and was pushed into the changing room.
After assigning the work, a serious and displeased Lu walked to the door, and the white-skinned chef wearing a chef's hat across the road was also watching the situation.
The gaze between the two of them changed, and then the fierce killing intent spread, as if a glacier and a volcano collided together, and there was an unshakable will between the two, and behind them were their respective signboards.
The war between the Red State Banquet and the Flavours of France is about to begin!
(To be continued)