Story of Longevity

"Saber, you seem to know the current situation a long time ago, and you prepared everything in advance, no, or you pushed it all by yourself..."

Eimiya Kirito's tone did not seem to be questioning Hoshiki, but just as if he was chatting-this may be because the impact of the three views he has recently received is too strong.

The star engraving comes from the future-he is not surprised, because the Holy Grail can indeed transcend the shackles of time.

Xingke just said that he is not allowed to die, and that all kinds of circumstances are not good to die-he is not surprised, because the marshal of the clock tower, the old man of gems can observe parallel worlds, guard the future of magicians and mankind, regulate and observe the unknown fate. This is an open secret in the magic world.

Hoshiki now showed with his own actions that he had expected the current situation a long time ago, and had prepared his clothes in advance-Eimiya Kirisu was not surprised.

It’s just that, whether Xingqi [guessed the current situation] or [has already known the current situation], or [created the current situation with my own hands]... there are really many possibilities, and every possibility Sex makes Eimiya Kirisu's heart uneasy.

"Then...Mr. Kirishu, the truth or something is meaningless. It can't change the status quo and the future, can it? Xing Ke said helplessly.

"...Don't you want to say?"

As he said, Kirisu Eomiya didn't care that the star carving was beside him, and began to tear the blood cloth strips on his body, and began to change into new clothes.

"It's not the case, it's just that the current time is too wrong. I think it will be very troublesome to explain it. If you still want to hear it in five days, I can tell you."

As a "man", Xing Ke was not interested in another big man's changing show. After speaking, he turned and took a step towards the castle.

As for what Eomiya Kirishu, who stayed in place frowning, would misunderstand her words, that was not something that Hoshiki needed to care about.

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"So, Caster and Lancer, along with their lord, all died in Einzbern Castle?"

Tosaka Tokimi sat in front of the megaphone, listening to information from his disciple, beside him was a lazy little white beast.

"Yes, my teacher. This battle did not serve any purpose, but because the enemy discovered that I lost most of Assassin, it is really my mistake..." Yanfeng Qili's confession was heard from the amplifier. .

"No, Kirei, you don't need to blame yourself." Tosaka Toshimi said calmly: "I was the one who sent you to stop Gilgamesh, and it is inevitable that any unexpected events will occur in the action."

Although it was a headache that after losing most of Assassin, his knowledge of Fuyuki City would drop a lot, but Tosaka Toshiomi didn't think it had any practical effect when he blamed his "conscientious" disciple.

It's better to take this opportunity to show your magnanimous and elegant character style, and you can also make your image in the eyes of your disciples more perfect.

Even if it is [failure], you should make good use of it for your own benefit. This is the law of Tosaka Tokito as an elegant nobleman.

"It's just that, it's a pity that it is Caster. He is a prey worthy of a curse, and it is so cheap to Einzbern to regret it."

During the day, Caster had just released a reward for the curse of Caster. Originally, I was waiting for Caster and the other combination to lose out and let Gilgamesh go up and pick up a leak.

Unexpectedly, he was killed by a Saber who was killed halfway. And I heard from Qili that there was a huge destruction pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters...

"Kirei, what you observed at the scene, do you think Saber, no, it is the sword of King Arthur compared with Gilgamesh's treasure house of the king... how?" Tosaka Tokimi asked a little serious.

"...Yes, although it's just my humble opinion, it should also be a treasure that cannot be evaluated." Yanfeng Qili on the other side of the amplifier did not know why he was silent for a moment:

"Furthermore, what is unpredictable is the standard for that powerful treasure to consume magic power. From beginning to end, King Arthur has no sign of limiting the number of times he can use it."

"[EX]-level treasure...? In addition to the scabbard named [Avalon] that appeared in the myth, it is also a high-level defensive treasure..."

Tosaka Tokimi couldn't help but leaned back in his chair, and said solemnly: "It seems that in this Holy Grail War, my long-cherished enemy is the combination of Einzbern and Saber."

"...Yes, my teacher, this is what I want to be." Yanfeng Qili replied.

"Sure enough... Kirei, your voice is not the same as usual, and the injuries you suffered in the battle tonight seem to be less important than what you said." Tosaka Tokimin seemed to have discovered his disciple's little bravery. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This time you have worked very hard. Go to heal and recuperate tonight."

"Yes, my teacher."

Tosaka Toshimi nodded in satisfaction, and closed the communication magic tool first--this disciple of his, not to mention his aptitude, mainly because of the hard work and fearlessness of pain, and his unrelenting quality satisfied him.

Of course, Tosaka Tosaka is very satisfied with the very obedient and uncomplaining execution of the tasks given by him~www.ltnovel.com~haha——hahahaha——"

Gilgamesh laughed unobstructed and laughed at Yanfeng Qili when he just closed the communication:

"What a [my teacher], what a [disciple] who is dedicated to his duties! —

Qili, do you think Shichen is still very satisfied with you as a disciple because you endure the pain and report information from him?

Hahahaha—"

Yanfeng Qili, who was standing in front of Gilgamesh, turned around and looked at it as if drinking leisurely, teasing his hero king, and said:

"Where, thank you Hero King for your supreme wounding medicine, so that I can stand here like this."

Indeed, where are the signs of injury and death in Yanfeng Qili? Except for some tattered clothes and bandages on his abdomen and shoulders, everything else did not look like a wounded person at all.

"Then, Lord Hero King——"

"Enough, you don't need to call this king's honorific title like that without any respect, which is unpleasant." Gilgamesh raised his hand and interrupted Yanfeng Qili.

"...I see, Gilgamesh.

I want to know what price I have to pay for that supreme wounding medicine? What do you want me to do for you without my teacher? "

Yanfeng Qili is not a fool. He certainly knows that there is no free lunch in the world, especially Gilgamesh's lunch is more expensive.

"Well, then this king is here to ask you deliberately, Qili."

Gilgamesh shook the red wine glass in his hand and asked leisurely:

"This king saved your life, gave you a new life, and gave you the opportunity to challenge your natural enemies again... What price do you think this favor is worth?"