"Little ghost, is this news accurate?" Rider frowned and walked to the window to look directly at the black smoke burning in the city, facing Rider's question Webb Velvett nodded seriously, at this moment Rider's brows are furrowed more and more tightly, and the domineering aura of not being angry and arrogant is inadvertently flowing out, although there is no sword in the room, but the solemn atmosphere of saber rattling is becoming more and more real!

Under this kind of breath, even a snow painting with strong psychological quality shivered. This scene just fell into Qing's eyes, Qing's eyes flickered, and he walked through the room at will, and then found a place to stand at will, and in an instant the air pressure in the room was washed away by the breath of Qing's precipitation, and the room returned to its original appearance. Rider could obviously detect Qing's movements, but after all, he inadvertently didn't control them well, so Rider didn't say much.

Ichiyuki turned his face and glanced at Qing silently, silently maintaining his original appearance. At this time, Rider turned to face his master, his expression and gaze were no longer like the usual idle and rough man, but a king as tough as steel, a powerful general who led the army to conquer!

"Boy, apart from the fact that this wolf smoke is released by ordinary people, is there any more specific news?" Rider asked in a deep voice, and Webb Velvett nodded earnestly. "If you want more specific information, it may be difficult for me to find out the detailed information for a single demon, but if I release too many demons, it may be easy to attract the attention of the enemy------"

Saying that, the boy was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to face Rider's gaze, but then he seemed to remember something that gave him a sense of courage to face Rider in front of him. "Although my envoy just flew by and glanced at it, it is certain that the ordinary person who was present at the time was not a single person. I think that black smoke was set off by the intention of gathering people who were hiding in the corner like them! Or rather, a fight over food. ”

The boy's modest speculation summed up all the possibilities, after all, it has been a while since the last truce, and almost all the truces have been suspended, and the food stored in ordinary families has almost reached the point of reduction according to the time if it is not prepared in advance. Rider nodded with satisfaction.

However, Rider is relieved that it was not Servant who created the incident this time, but just ordinary people, and there is a lot of unreasonableness in dealing with it. "Ladies and gentlemen, what is the response to this state of affairs? Or is it left unattended? Rider turned his inquiring eyes to everyone.

This situation doesn't end there! Everyone present has this kind of realization! Ordinary residents who can't leave with other citizens for various reasons, or who refuse to leave the city out of personal thoughts, are no longer considered to be people who live a normal life according to the category of ordinary people, generally like the lonely old man in the Rider house who has no place to go to go, or the bad group that gangs up to live a day. These guesses only need some simple sifting guesses to have such an answer, and the accuracy is not 100%, but it can definitely be more than half!

"The battle between the Servants, the fight between ordinary people, although it sounds like it doesn't matter, but if it gets bigger, the momentum will cover up the existence of the Servant. Displaced people will see that their city is in the hands of a group of people who are not bound by law, so it will not be long before a large number of people return to the city. However, we have no way to participate in this matter, so we can only let it develop. “

A sudden speech spread through the room, Rider didn't have any expression before listening to it, and he still didn't have any expression after listening, and Qing standing next to him also had the same expression. He needs time to reserve his magic as much as possible to deal with the last battle with a slim survival rate, and he also needs time to let the new weapon run in with him, because the materials are not prepared by Qing himself, in order not to have a situation where the weapon is forcibly withdrawn, what Qing needs most is time to recuperate.

If the situation is rash this time, the exposed self will always be passive, even if he squeezes out time to rest in the face of heavy battles, he has already lost the possibility of standing to the end. Now rely on the presence of Rider to cover himself in the dark to avoid the battle, but when the real war starts, Rider himself may not be able to protect himself, so in the end, the only one who can rely on himself is himself! Qing's only purpose for this existence is only to protect a good snow painting, she gives Qing a new life, even if it is short-lived, but this kind of kindness Qing can't forget!

So, Qing nodded solemnly. "This incident has undoubtedly accelerated the time of the decisive battle, but a rough estimate is that I can still complete the final preparations for the battle! So Lord Rider, I also propose not to get involved in anything! Hearing Qing's words, Rider couldn't help but ponder for a moment, then looked at his master, and the result he got was the same nod of approval.

"It's good! ~Let's do this! Hehehe, it seems that this thing is indeed the same as said, it seems that there is a lot of trouble, but it can't be a climate~. Rider said and clapped his hands casually. Well, the problem has been solved, and I won't bother you. ------" turned around and left the room, and the young magician saw that Rider was gone, and hurriedly left the room as well.

With Rider and his master gone, the room became much wider and more deserted. Qing stood in place, only the master and slave were left in the house, Qing turned his eyes to look at a snow painting not far away, because of this incident, the decisive battle was urgent, and the time that Qing could exist was shortened again. But the two of them didn't say anything in a surprising tacit understanding, just stayed where they were quietly.

Time passed through the fingers like flowing water, and the room that had not spoken for a long time was silent. I don't know how long it has been, but Qing withdrew his silent gaze and walked outside the house. -------- voice behind "You'll understand the ------- someday" came, and a piece of snow looked straight at the back of Qing walking towards the door.

Qing's footsteps paused, but he didn't look back. "If only you kept it in your heart forever-------"