"Sorry goose night, it was a miscalculation on my part."

Wang Mu bowed his head and admitted his defeat.

Tong Yan, who was lying on the ground, stiffly pulled out a smile overnight and responded with a faint mosquito voice.

"What are we talking about now, huh...... I was born like that, and I'm content to live so long...... It's just that in the end, it's far from being able to get that bastard Bansch to sanction ......"

He trembled and reached out to grab Wang Mu's sleeve.

"I'm so grateful that you saved Sakura. But will you be able to take care of her a little more in the future? She is still too young, and the Tong family still has a little property, enough for her ......to grow up."

The sad man said his last words intermittently, and kept thinking about Sakura when he was still fulfilling his promise at the end.

"Well, I promise. This is Wang Mu's promise. ”

Wang Mu nodded solemnly and promised the dying person.

"Please rest assured, Chen Yuanban has been confirmed dead, and I will also pay attention to Kui Lin and Kui Lin's side."

Hearing this unexpected news, Tong Yan was stunned for a while, and then showed a pleasant smile.

"Huh... Ha...... You bastard, give me good news at the end. Why didn't I see you sooner? If we were, we might already be good friends.

"Possibly". I don't know how to answer, I can only give a warmth. Ambiguous answers.

"After... Please ......"

Gradually, Tong Yan's night breathing was weak until it disappeared completely.

Wang Mu stood up and looked at the corpse in front of him without saying a word.

What he didn't expect was that the scenes on the screen, if they happened in real life, would have such a huge impact when they happened around him.

“… Gone, Miss Alice Field.

"Huh?" Alice looked at Wang Mu suspiciously, and then said.

"Shall we leave him here?" He's your friend..."

"No, there's no need to call him again. He needs to get some rest. Leave the rest to me, I won't let him down.

“… Be. ”

Alice Field hesitated and caught up with the teenager in front of her.

No matter what point of view, she has no right to speak, as long as she silently fulfills her duties.

"By the way, Alice Field, are you strong enough?"

Suddenly remembering something, Wang Mu stopped and asked.

Assassins, spellcasters, and berserkers return from the Night of the Dead Goose. Will your body still survive?"

"Avalon...... I think so.

"Uh..."

Wang Mu raised his head and looked in Yingling's direction.

"What would happen to you if the Holy Grail was finished?"

"Huh?" For a while, Alice Field couldn't understand Wang Mu's words, but then she understood that it was not the Holy Grail that she was asking in front of the young man, but the name "Alice Field".

She thought for a moment and said, "...... It's going to be gone. When the chalice arrives, its crust is no longer needed and the impurities are removed, leaving only the pure grail.

"So,".

Wang Mu said something he didn't understand, and then looked into Alice's eyes, as if looking directly into her heart.

There are no impurities in the eyes, there are just pure kindness.

"I will ensure the survival of Alice Phil von Eindebellen, take your soul out of the Holy Grail, and create a new body for you...... You want to hug your daughter again, don't you?

Making the human body is a piece of cake for one of the world's largest doll manufacturers.

Anyway, the woman manages the office, and as long as she has the money, there is no problem with this little thing.

Make amends to the poor lady.

"Ahh

The unexpected words made Alice Phil lose the ability to think, and she was stunned, looking at Wang Mu blankly in place.

No one wants to die, and Alice Field is no exception, even deep down there is a stronger work called "maternal love".

I want to raise my daughter with my own hands and let her get rid of all the pain.

In the face of enemies on both sides, Phyllis also gives hope to his benefactor, but Phyllis does not know how to face it, so he can only twist his lips and speak his heart.

“… Thank you. "When Wang Mu was worried about the death of Jian Tong, the situation on Jian Feng's side was not optimistic.

The glow of the burning earth left an unimaginable scar on the earth, and the scarlet earth was as hot as hell.

Drumudo fell to the ground, panting, and his face was no longer beautiful, for the sword of the Covenant struck him and burned him.

"It's an exaggeration." He held his breath and forced himself to sit up.

"Last time, because of God's help, I had some feelings about the liberation of the bow and arrow. I didn't expect this kind of treasure to have such amazing power. ”

When the last sword was liberated, because of the light that Wang Mu relied on, he didn't feel so powerful, but now that he saw the liberation of the treasure, he knew how lucky he was at that time.

It's even far off.

"Well, I'm going to be the weakest assassin in the Holy Grail War......"

Drumudo smiled bitterly and looked at the magic spear in his hand.

As Drummudo was keenly aware just now, the treasures of humanity simply do not work in this situation.

No matter how strong the martial arts are, there is no decisive card that can only become a salted fish.

"Lancers! Are you okay?

At this moment, the saber ran over with a sword.

"My host has a lot of magic. Never mind. ”

Drumudo used his spear as a crutch and stood up from the ground.

"So, what about Lancelot?" The first step is to identify our own situation.

"This ......"

As soon as she heard the name of a friend she once had, her eyes drooped.

“… Lancelot also bent over, not knowing what had happened to him.

"I'm fine".

Then, a low, magnetic voice came from the smoke.

The knight in black armor stepped out of the smoke. His helmet had just been lost, revealing a melancholy face and long purple hair.

No, more important than that - as a berserker, he could answer the saber and Lancer's questions in full.

"Berserker... Are you awake? Drumudo stared incredulously at the man in front of him.

"Oh."

Lancelot coldly replied that it was impossible to connect the dark, crazy ghost from earlier.

"My lord... Tong Yan seemed to have left this world step by step overnight, and the crazy phone call was so far away, so I could return to my senses for the last time.

His body was already emitting a glimmer of light around him, a sign of a dying soul.

"Lancelot..."

Saber stepped forward and looked sadly at the Lake Knight who was following him.

"O my king... Please forgive my faux pas. Lancelot looked kindly at the king he followed. "I just want you to punish me, a sinner......"

He lifted his arm, which had become transparent.

“… But it seems that even this sad wish cannot be fulfilled.

"Please don't say that!"