When the competition came to an end, Saber didn't care about covering his body with magic power, and the scars on his body disappeared in an instant, not frowning at all at the pain of the scars.

Compared to Saber, Kojiro's body is much better-looking, except for his hands being numb from the shock, there are no injuries, but the real battle is not based on the appearance of success or failure, he failed again after the great improvement of swordsmanship.

After Goofy leveled the courtyard again, Emiya Shirou drove out.

"Did something just happen?"

Emiya Shirou turned his gaze on Saber, who had only sensed what was happening after he felt Saber extract the mana.

"No, nothing happened, it was me and Kojiro who just had a try." Saber explained, and Emiya Shirou looked at the unscathed courtyard and couldn't help but turn his gaze on Goofy.

Goofy still had the same laid-back expression, but Emiya Shirou had already affirmed Saber's words, and only Goofy could hide the traces of the battle so quietly.

"Since nothing happened, I'll go to exercise on my own." Emiya Shirou didn't mean to interfere with the Servant, in his eyes, the Heroic Spirits were actually ordinary people like them, but a little more powerful, which was completely different from the attitude of other magicians who regarded the Heroic Spirits as demons.

And although Emiya Shirou has some "coyote" names, he is actually very single-minded, as long as he has identified his lover, he will never be half-hearted. There may be some wavering, but that doesn't affect his progress. Now that he has Sakura, he will never change his mind. That is, Sakura, who has a very lack of security, has some inexplicable worries.

After Emiya Shirou left, everyone turned their attention to Goofy again.

"Is this the method of the Sword Immortal? He can actually take out a sword that is comparable to a C-rank treasure with a gesture. Saber had sensed the power of Kojiro's sword in the battle just now. At least in terms of quality, it will definitely not be inferior to B-grade treasures. Even because it's a reality, and the quality is better.

"This sword is the most suitable sword for swordsmen, even if it is an A-grade treasure in front of me, it is not worth mentioning." Despite his recent defeat, Kojiro loved the sword in his hand, and not only did he hold it, but he also began to caress the blade of the sword, and the intoxication was as gentle as caressing the body of a lover.

The people present were all people who knew swords, and even the Heroic Spirit Guard Palace, which was the most shallow in the way of swords, did not feel any discomfort, but was a little happy to see the hunt.

For a swordsman. He couldn't overappreciate the sword in his hand, and it reminded Saber of the treasure he had when he got the Sword of Victory of the Oath after the Sword in the Stone was broken; It also reminded the Heroic Spirit Palace of the feeling he had when he got the cadre Mo Xie.

In the face of Saber and Valhalla's curiosity about the long sword in his hand, not only from Kojiro's admiration for this sword, but also from the hand of Goofy, who is said to be a legendary sword fairy, is enough to make them want to see it with their own hands.

Kojiro looked at the two curious eyes, and finally handed over the long sword with a look of heartache, they were a camp after all, and they got along very happily with each other. It is also natural for them to see the pain and love.

The first to take the sword was Saber, and when she touched it, she felt how extraordinary it was. It doesn't have the cold texture of metal at all, but it is like a warm jade, smooth and delicate.

The moment you pick up the hilt of your sword. A flesh-and-blood sensation spread throughout her body at once, and she could almost feel the "touch" of the sword touching the air. That kind of authenticity made her instinctively let go of her long sword.

The long sword "ding" fell to the ground, and Kojiro's face showed a look of distress.

"I'm sorry. This sword ......" Saber apologized and then hesitantly picked up the sword again, the wary feeling of flesh and blood once again spreading throughout her body, but this time she didn't let go, but swung the blade of the sword.

Saber felt the extraordinaryness of this sword, the feeling of fingering, the wonderful feeling of touching the air, the sword and the person are connected, there is no doubt that with such a sword with the same heart, for a swordsman, it means that it is the closest partner, and it represents the swordsmanship that can never make mistakes.

"It's a good sword."

Saber retreated from this feeling and immediately handed it to the Valhalla, instinctively gripping the sword in his hand. This sword is a good sword, but it doesn't suit her.

Compared to Saber's sensitivity, Valhalla Palace was much better, and that wonderful feeling also gave him a big shock, but to his surprise, this sword could not be replicated.

"Can't project."

Valhalla said it, such a fact gave him some blows, you must know that in his memory, except for the obedient sword in Gilgamesh's hand and Avalon, which were not successfully copied, other treasures could be successfully copied as long as they were seen once, but this wonderful sword, even if it was held in his hand, could not be copied, and even a brief analysis could not be done.

With such a loss, the Heroic Guard Palace returned this sword to Kojiro, he is the kind of heroic spirit that pays attention to practicality, and the cadre Mo Ye will also be loved because of the title of husband and wife sword, because his lover has long since died, and in his time and space, he has never married in his life, and he died young.

"What's going on?" The wondering Valhalla Palace turned its questions to Goofy.

"It's very simple, the system is different, your projection is also Western magic to put it bluntly, which is incompatible with Eastern magic." Gao Fei answered his question, he didn't know if there were cultivators in this world, but there was no doubt that the technology in different systems was difficult to answer, unless there was an overwhelming advantage, this was simply impossible, although magic was mysterious, compared to cultivation, it was still far behind.

The Valhalla Palace, who got such an answer, felt a lot better, in terms of projection, he considered himself a grandmaster-level figure, and naturally had his own pride in his heart, and when it was suddenly broken, he would naturally be a little out of shape, especially when this sword was not related to the gods.

"But, Rider, you don't seem to have anything on you, why can you take out so much?" Valhalla looked at Goofy curiously, his sword was taken out of his body, and so were those gems and gold, and the same was true of the long sword given to Kojiro, which couldn't help but make people curious. You must know that among magicians, space magic does exist, but it is simply impossible to carry it so conveniently.

"Space magic, unique to the East." Gao Fei played the curiosity of the Valhalla Palace in one sentence, in the East, space magic is indeed a relatively common thing, especially the treasure bags used by various monks, Qiankun bags and the like, it is easy to refine, the space is not large, and the disciples of those major sects have one, but for casual cultivation, it is also a precious thing.

There is no questioning, it is enough to satisfy the curiosity, and such a rule is common in any world.

Time flickered by, and the deep sound of a motorcycle sounded.

"Shirou, I'm back."

It was Fujimura Taiga, who lived in Emiya's house during this time, in order not to lead Emiya Shirou astray.

The voices and shadows of all the heroic spirits blurred in an instant, and they could not be exposed to ordinary people.

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