'Abominable woman' Qing remembered that she had labeled the guy in front of her with this label, but after a long time, Qing forgot about it, and now she suffers a loss, at most she can only blame herself for not remembering the lesson, and she is also gullible about the woman in front of her. Exhaling heavily, Qing indifferently withdrew his gaze, simply saying that a conversation with her would never be on topic, just like no matter how major an event is, it can be pulled by her to a completely irrelevant place.

"If luck can really change the pattern of the war, then I don't think there is any hope for us." Qing said as if joking, but not like he was finished laughing, and then stood up unhurriedly. In Qing's perception, the whole city began to regain its vitality as if it was recovering, and the flow of people into the city was like pouring blood into the heart, and it was obvious that it would not be long before someone would enter the street where Qing was now, and now the joke between the two was almost over.

"Go wake up Rider, it's almost time for the break." Qing Yi patted a snow painting on the back shoulder, the topic was interrupted by Qing and was about to be done by Qing to do chores, a snow painting stood up and glared at Qing, but still obediently turned around and entered the alley. Unreliable but doing reliable things, this is a snow painting in Qing's vision, a woman who can't be fathomed and can't see through, looking at her back into the alley, Qing smiled slightly, her glance at Qing has no power at all.

Looking at the fact that there was still some time, Qing adjusted the clothes on his body slightly, and after repeated battles and didn't think about cleaning his clothes, the clothes that a snow painting gave to Qing had become crumpled, although it was not dirty, but it looked very sloppy. After a little bit of a re-examination of himself, there was no problem, and Rider and his master walked out of the alley. Although the boy looked groggy and in poor spirits, after a night of silence on Rider's side, Rider's vigor could be described as a new life.

"Looks like you're getting a pretty good night's rest, Lord Rider." Qing walked in front of them with a light smile, looking at Rider, even with Qing's height, he couldn't help but have to tilt his head up. "Aha~! You're so gracious, Caster, you're still using honorifics, it's not a lot of pressure for me~. And! Here I need to thank you for helping me through this difficult time, otherwise I may not understand that I have lost faith in the eyes of others, but as long as I still believe in it quietly in my hands! This will never be forgotten for so long! ”

With the word 'I don't understand' echoing in her heart, Qing silently glanced at a snow painting, and she replied to Qing with a smile that she couldn't see why, completely unable to take sides. Qing sighed silently, Rider couldn't be idle and have nothing to get to the bottom of it, the main thing was that Rider had recovered his state, although he looked at the exhaustion of all the means he could use to fight, but looking at his full mental state, Qing was sure that he would not fall down so easily.

"I won't know anything about your will about Rider, and I can see that you don't have any problems at all right now, so I won't talk nonsense. And somebody will come here soon, so let's get out of here first, and talk as we go. Qing said as he took the lead in the direction of the Weiyuanchuan Bridge, where there had just been a battle, and the solemn aura that existed in it would not let the Servants or ordinary people wander around.

Walking briskly on the street, Qing deliberately bypassed the road with aura by relying on his perception, and the rest followed closely behind Qing, "Rider, the current form is no longer under our control, and the population of the city is also returning, if I can, I want to end this Holy Grail War as soon as possible this time." And Rider ------" Qing suddenly sank and looked at Rider with a solemn gaze.

"As bad as I may say, I can't put this matter aside in the current situation. Rider, I want you to tell me----- how much time do you have left? Qing's straightforward words did make Rider stunned, and his steps slowed down for a moment, but soon returned to normal. Facing Qing's gaze, Rider didn't have any dislike for color, but scratched his head like shame.

"I can't say for sure how much time I'll have left. Because the magic power of the spell of the three strokes at the same time is no longer the 'amount' that a magician can provide, it can be said that I will not have any burden at all if I use my [King's Army] in a big way, but it is a pity that it was completely destroyed by the golden pickup card at one time, and it will take a lot of time to recover if I need to, so if I simply use my own strength, I can completely maintain it until the last drop of blood flows! So you can rest assured with these Casters! “

Precise but nuanced answers. Qing couldn't help but knock his forehead a little sadly, Rider can say that the current situation is very similar to Qing, the empty has the strength of the body, but there is no treasure to maximize the power. And this is precisely what can't compete with Archer, and Archer said that as long as Qing and Artoria survive, then he will not interfere in the fight, which is extremely unlistenable, and Qing never took that sentence seriously from the beginning-----

The journey was uneventful, and Rider's side was basically left with only some secret injuries left by Archer in addition to how long he could survive, and in a concise understanding, he unconsciously returned to the winterwood bridge where he had passed a hard battle last night. In the early morning sun, the devastation on the ground was particularly obvious, and the entire steel bridge was as fragile as a piece of paper and split by messy cuts, as if it would collapse and shatter at any time!

"Is it really okay? -------" A snow painting muttered a little louder, and basically everyone present could hear it. The bottom of the bridge is exactly where a snow painting used to call "home", but because of the battle of Black Caster, the extent of the damage can be said to be a bit huge.