If You Can Read the File, You Will Die

He didn't let Mordred stay, and watched the three of them leave.

The faint smile that originally appeared on Qiu Yuecheng's face also disappeared.

The calm voice that makes one not feel the slightest emotional fluctuation echoes in the empty temple.

"I just ran away, but now I reappear in front of the enemy. I have to say, is this smart or stupid?"

Waited for a few seconds.

I didn't hear any response, it seemed that it was just Qiu Yuecheng talking to himself.

"Why, aren't you going to come out yet?"

"As expected, you are still aware of it." This time, a slightly resentful voice sounded from all around.

From the temple, the original witch walked out slowly.

"I'm curious. After Solomon, Dayuan officially began to die. In this era when magicians are only struggling, why did there appear such a powerful guy like you?"

"Does it matter?"

"Of course...it doesn't matter." Caster shook his head and said, "Since you stay here alone, that means you agreed to my proposal?"

"The basis of cooperation is that both parties are equal. Do you think that with my current strength, I can't obtain the Holy Grail?" Qiu Yuecheng asked back.

The other party returned to Liudong Temple, one reason is that the most dangerous place is also the safest place.

As for another reason.

A man of scheming tends not to distinguish friend from foe too clearly.

It's true that Qiu Yuecheng is a strong enemy, but it doesn't mean that he can't be turned into a partner.

Regarding Qiu Yuecheng's question, Caster admitted it frankly.

"Indeed, you already have two heroic spirits on your side. Even in the workshop, it is difficult for me to fight against you. But before that, our enemy should be the most powerful berserker among all the summoned servants." That's right."

"Berserker?"

"No matter how serious the injury is, it can be fully recovered in an instant. The power it possesses is exaggerated to the extreme. I am afraid that even the combined power of all the heroic spirits cannot resist the opponent's blow."

Caster said in a deep voice: "If you don't get rid of him first, then the Berserker and his Master will finally get the Holy Grail! This shouldn't be what you want to see, right?"

"Do you think I'll trust a person who doesn't even dare to show his true face?" Qiu Yuecheng sneered.

"...Then please come into the room and discuss in detail?" Caster thought for a while, and gently pulled down the cloak covering himself.

With three-point expectation, he said in a tone of seven-point alert.

Even though she is only a modern magician, she can actually possess power comparable to her, a magician from the age of gods.

Caster really doesn't want to conflict with the other party if it is not necessary.

Compared with the vigilance of this witch.

Qiu Yuecheng couldn't help being stunned when she saw the other party's appearance.

When the cloak was still on, no matter from the actions of the other party or the tone of voice, it could be seen that she should be a very beautiful and even slutty woman.

But once he saw the real face of the other party, it gave people a simple feeling.

The long water-blue hair and pupils seem to have the sea surging in them, paired with sharp ears.

If it weren't for the overly coquettish dark purple lips, no one would think that she is a witch with many tricks and evil deeds.

"No problem."

Qiu Yuecheng, who originally planned to reject the other party, suddenly smiled.

As a friend of women, it is his responsibility to help solve his wife's problems.

"Then...please follow me." Caster nodded, then turned and entered the temple behind him.

The furnishings in the room were no different from those of ordinary temples, and perhaps because of the gradual decrease in monks in recent years or because they were disposed of by this witch, the whole temple seemed extremely quiet.

As the footsteps moved, the loose floorboards creaked and creaked due to years of disrepair.

"It's really excellent."

The long purple dress made Qiu Yuecheng unable to see the excess skin, but just based on the twisting posture of her legs, Qiu Yuecheng felt that she was definitely an excellent wife.

"It's the same for Qiuyue-kun." Caster said, "It may be a trap, but he still entered with me."

"Could it be?"

"Maybe..." Caster covered his mouth and chuckled.

It was only then that Qiu Yuecheng discovered that this witch wife was not only attractive in walking, but even the magnificence of her chest was probably not to be underestimated.

"Caster, is this the enemy?"

When approaching the innermost room, a serious voice sounded from the dark side.

"Master Soichiro?!" Can clearly feel the panic on Caster's face, but the voice is full of tenderness, "Didn't I tell you to leave here as soon as possible?"

A man in a black suit and oval frame walked out slowly.

According to Qiu Yuecheng's feeling, the other party should also be an ordinary person, and the oppressive force he can give people is not inferior to that of Heroic Spirit.