Chapter 445 In Tulifas

Ornate churches, ancient wooden staircases, secluded towers and well-preserved medieval castles, with colorful cottages protected by thick walls.

Strolling on the cobbled streets, gentlemen in suits and ladies in dresses walked freely, ladies in Victoria hats stopped in front of the shop windows, a mellow British accent came from the phone booth, maple leaves fell like rain, The pools on the ground were stained red.

Stand in the underground cafe of the 13th-century bell tower and meditate, or spiral up the wooden stairs, climb the black and white tower to enjoy the sunset, and admire the concave and convex eaves with golden edges in the distance.

For Shuo Yue and Ling Xia, it was a perfect afternoon to touch history and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

For Artoria and little Jack, this is a precious time to look back on the past and enjoy the company of their Masters.

It's a pity that happy times are always so short. As the sunshine has been stored for a long time, it gradually turns into a deep sunset. The residents of Sighisoara have returned home. Even if they have not been exposed to mystery, their instincts let them understand the meaning of night. The world does not belong to them.

"Mom, it's almost night." As cheerful as a bird, little Jack opened his arms and ran on the street. Suddenly he turned his head and looked at the sixth director Lingxia (Master), "It's time to start the killing phase. ?"

There were still a few pedestrians on the street at this moment. After hearing the child say such innocent and cruel words, they all showed expressions of disbelief. They looked at the three people behind Little Jack, then lowered their heads and walked away quickly. .

Lingxia and Artoria were both stunned for a moment, but Shuoyue didn't realize it. He walked forward with a smile and pinched the girl's cheek.

"That's not what happens tonight. Tonight is Artoria's meeting with her child, just like you and Lingxia's mother."

The same murderous intent was revealed at the beginning, just like Lingxia would have her stomach ripped open by Little Jack when she answered the slightest question, Mordred would also raise his sword to attack her favorite father without hesitation, right?

But Shuo Yue believes that Artoria and Mordred will eventually resolve their differences and become the closest father and son (mother and daughter) like Lingxia and Little Jack.

After all, why are the knights of the Round Table all hopeless chefs?

"Yeah." Jack didn't understand Shuo Yue's words, but this did not prevent her from responding to the movements. The girl rubbed the young man's palm affectionately, with the unique attachment of an abandoned person.

Seeing the obviously abnormal little Jack, Arturia thought about it and couldn't help but said: "Shuo Yueqing, what should I do about little Jack's current situation? Can it be improved?"

"Miss Arturia, is there something wrong with little Jack?" Lingxia was surprised, while Shuoyue paused for a moment, then said after thinking:

"I can only say that it is difficult. The income and returns are not proportional at all. After all, the concept of 'aggregation of resentful spirits' is Little Jack himself. Wanting to modify this concept is tantamount to launching an attack on the entire Heroic Soul Seat and the entire realm record tape. challenge."

The sixth director, Lingxia, was silent. Obviously, little Jack was different from normal children, and she couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye after spending time with him day and night.

But she did not lose heart. Instead, she and Arturia cast their hopeful eyes on Shuo Yue.

This young man in black robe, the assassin who has brought miracles many times, will definitely be able to save this child this time——

"Jack the Ripper's situation is special. Different job agencies will cause different phenomena, so I will try my best to save her."

Shuo Yue withdrew her hand, stood up, and calmly said the next sentence:

"But if it can't be saved, be prepared to make full use of it before giving it up."

As soon as these words came out, the sixth director Lingxia and Artoria were shocked and froze on the spot, while the ignorant little Jack raised his eyes and didn't understand why the atmosphere between the mothers had become sinister.

Shuo Yue was completely unaware of the abnormality in the atmosphere. He followed his train of thought and said to himself: "The existence of Jack the Ripper is contradictory. He is an innocent soul and an innocent child. Once the viciousness in her body is released, this contradiction is destined to be destroyed." Spreads to anyone it touches.

"And as I said, Red Archer, Atalanta's wish is to save all the children in the world; and the arbiter of this Holy Grail War, Joan of Arc, is a saint whose mission is to eliminate the evil spirits, that is, Said, if you bring Red Archer and Joan of Arc together, and then explode Little Jack, it will trigger a natural confrontation between the two——"

Before Shuo Yue finished speaking, Arturia pulled off his mask, stepped forward, and grabbed his collar.

Using his arms, he pulled the unprepared young man in front of his eyes. Shuo Yue clearly saw the shock that had not dissipated in Artoria's eyes, as well as the disappointment that was so thick that it could not be resolved.

"I'm warning you, Shuo Yue, I don't want to hear this kind of thing a second time."

It was obvious that Artoria was extremely angry. She took a deep breath, her flat chest rising and falling, and then her beautiful face calmed down a little, and she continued:

"If I knew you, that is, the real you, I would never allow such thoughts to appear. Obviously, Shuo Yue, there is an essential difference between you and me. It even reminded me of that annoying Wei. Miyagiri Tsubasa—"

The dusk was burning like fire. In Shuo Yue's eyes, the blond hair of the young knight king was so dazzling that it was hard for him to look straight into her eyes just like those holy blue eyes.

"If there is a next time, Master, I will draw my sword against you."

After discarding this warning, Artoria put on her mask and walked away without looking back.

Deep love, deep responsibility.

If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that at nightfall, she would not be able to help but straighten that young man, whom she personally recognized as the Knight of the Round Table.

Solemnity - ruling - adjudicator (Ruler).

[Remember, Artoria, I changed your spiritual base into a judge. The judge summoned by ‘one person’ only belongs to one person~~]

As if a wake-up call, Artoria, who was walking quickly, froze on the spot, looking at the red sunset sky, as if there was a vicious nightmare smiling at her.

If Merlin's words were confused at first, then after fully realizing Shuo Yue's anomaly, his 'intuition' had already pointed out to her the true meaning of becoming a Ruler.

"The Sword of Oath of Victory, the Holy Spear of Lungominiad, the Scabbard of Avalon and the strengthened Wind King Barrier..."

King Arthur, who was counting down the Noble Phantasms he held, showed that he was at his strongest, but he didn't feel any sense of pride. He just raised the corners of his mouth bitterly.

Ah, Merlin, I seem to understand what you mean——

If you want to defeat Shuo Yueqing, you must use such a perfect state to have a chance to defeat him.

————

Dai Mao left angrily, and the sixth leader Lingxia naturally could not ignore Shuo Yue's remarks and left the team with little Jack.

Anyway, as long as Artoria and Mordred are in contact tonight, there is no need to gather the blue team's combat power.

As for Shuo Yue, who was alone, she did not feel any loss or regret. As Artoria said, an assassin who takes war seriously is just a machine that acts for a purpose.

Irrelevant variables such as emotions are meaningless to Assassin. As long as Artoria and Reika still belong to the black side and will obey his command and act, he will not take any action.

It's just that Artoria's disappointed look still flashes in his mind from time to time.

"Tsk, troublesome assassin, no, the main body should be blamed this time, right?"

Wandering alone on the street, the young man who had restored his original appearance also raised his head and looked at the sunset falling into the mountains little by little, thoughtfully.

There was nothing special, it was just that the assassin suddenly remembered——

If it were his true form, how would he evaluate what happened tonight?

With this thought in mind, the young man closed his eyes, followed the mysterious and mysterious contract, and sent all the memories he had so far towards the other end of time and space——

Planet, universe, time and space, new world.

On a cool and sunny afternoon while the organ was playing, the young man with white hair and golden eyes was admiring the beauty playing the organ in the church. Suddenly, his expression became slightly startled.

"What's wrong?" Kallen, with a cold expression, noticed something was wrong with the young man's state, stopped playing and turned her head, while Shuo Yue just shook her head silently, stood up, and returned to her room.

"Assassin... I spent all my magic power to establish a connection. Did something happen?"

The heart of the dragon beat, and the vast magic power spread all over the body. Shuo Yue muttered doubtfully and accepted the 'compressed package' of this memory.

As a result, the memory belonging to Assassin was suddenly released in Shuo Yue's mind and replayed quickly.

As he watched, the young man's expression became serious.

"It's not good..."

"Squeak", the door was opened without permission, and a little figure in a red dress walked in, climbed onto the bed skillfully, and sat in the young man's warm arms.

"What are you doing?"

Faced with a certain little dragon's silent invitation to 'play together', Shuo Yue did not accept it. She just knocked her knees unconsciously. After a long time, she looked at the culprit in a sense - Draco with a wry smile.

"You really don't let me worry."

"Yu?" Draco pointed at himself guiltily and began to wonder if Shuo Yue knew about what scared Xiao Hei and Ilia last night.

With the gentle force coming, the young girl in the red dress was grabbed by Shuo Yue, and her hair was roughly messed up: "It's the 'Endless Wish'... which is the blessing of the beast. I didn't expect it to be possible." My character was twisted like that.”

"You from another world, from Assassin?" Draco also reacted at this time. She raised her head and looked at Shuo Yue's distressed look, and she suddenly showed a gloating smile.

"Yu said that, right? If you want to capture Yu, you have to pay a price... eh!"

With an exclamation of embarrassment, Draco protected his delicate buttocks, his face turned red with anger, and he opened his mouth and bit Shuo Yue's arm.

"Don't make trouble." It was obvious that the place where he was bitten was his arm, but Shuo Yue subconsciously protected his chest. After reacting, he let go and grabbed the little red dragon's face without changing his expression. "Don't cause trouble to me during this period." Now, I’m going to use my magic power to maintain the connection.”

Thinking of the assassin's plan to seize the Holy Grail but actually destroy the world, Shuo Yue couldn't help but sigh.

"Anyway, you're not allowed to go anywhere. Just stay here and work with me to supervise what good things that guy will do."

"Okay -" Draco drawled helplessly, and he could see Shuo Yue's true thoughts at a glance.

They say they are supervising or something, but they are actually just watching a show, right?

After all, even the main body cannot intervene across time and space if the assassin over there refuses.

But...has Sakutsu received her blessing?

Draco raised the corners of his mouth, and the scaly dragon tail quietly wrapped around the young man's arm, sticking close to him like this, observing the assassin's story on the other side of time and space.

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