Qing stared bitterly, looking straight at a snow painting as his Master, although to some extent the words in Qing's heart were a little ashamed to say, but his Master was indeed helping Rider as an outsider, to refute what she called, and there was no other Servant! Because of this, Qingcai had a bitter face, and Qingben was going to persuade him, but he was interrupted by a snow painting.

"If you have a good countermeasure, just say it, no one will stop you. If you don't, then you just wait. Although I am a little impulsive to say this, don't forget that we are under the fence, and the guests are as they please. "A snow painting does not have any tone fluctuations, just like a sentence in a written statement, and there is no emotion in the reading. Qing was also speechless for a while!

For a while, Qing was a little short of breath, and he couldn't even breathe. The reason why Qing asked about future countermeasures was because he couldn't think of any perfect way to deal with possible crises, so in order not to hurt the person around him, Qing asked sideways, but the request for everyone to discuss together was rejected for such nonsense reasons! Qing, who was angry and rushed to his head, wanted to say anything, but he was also angry, and the language could not be arranged and died without a problem.

For a moment, Qing felt like he was under the spell of Berserker, his speech was confused, and his thoughts were mixed! But fortunately, Qing still retains his senses, and after a few deep breaths, Qing regains order in his mind, but the indignation in his heart is still blocked in his heart, and it is extremely uncomfortable!

"------I'll go outside and be sober and sober alone, and I'm out of ------company," Qing reached out and pinched his eyes, stood up and walked slowly towards the door. This is a snow painting, and it seems that she realizes that she may have caused trauma to Qing, but she was about to get up but was pressed back by Qing with magic power!

"I'll be alone, Master, you don't have to follow me-----" Qing sighed in a low voice, dissipated the magic of a snow painting, and walked out of the room with some weakness. "Me! It's not ------" ------ a piece of snow painted on the back of the voice Qing didn't care, and didn't even use his brain, his body voluntarily cut off the sound coming from behind.

And some down-and-out Qinggang walked out of the room, and he almost bumped into the oncoming old man who was holding an early morning. "Whew! It really scares me, how did the young man come out so recklessly? Hehehe~ But young people nowadays are like this. The old man had a faint kind smile on his face, even though he almost knocked it out because of Qing's recklessness, but there was no look of accountability on his face at all. Yes! By the way, breakfast was ready and ready to eat immediately. Don't mess around, let's finish breakfast together. ”

Qingqiang held up a smile and shook his head at the old man, "I understand your kindness, but I'll forget about having breakfast together this time, I have something to do." Qing said in a dry voice, and then turned around and walked towards the entrance. Taking off the slippers on his feet, he immediately projected a pair of shoes on his feet and looked at the room without hesitation.

Qing gently closed the door, and immediately the interior and the outside became two worlds. Looking at the sun in the distance, Qing sat down on the steps of the doorway. Looking into the distance without a look, his heart was beating calmly, but the bitterness in his heart could only be deeply felt by Qing. To use a joke, this is the first time that Qing has been frustrated by his master's words.

Maybe it's been smooth sailing before.,My own master.,A snow painting has never refuted the decision made by the green.。 Maybe it's because of this sudden refutation that Qing was scolded for the first time, maybe it's because there is too much difference between the two poles, and Qing himself hasn't adapted to it.

With such self-comfort, Qing silently looked at the endless blue sky in the sky. All around, including the entire city, may only be the family behind Qing, everything is dead silence, and even frankly, there is basically no difference from the night. Under this silence, gradually, the anguish in Qing's heart also calmed down.

The boredom in the heart dissipates, and the soul is no longer adulterated with impurities. However, Qing still has no plans to go back, and his plan to go out is to make himself quiet. Sitting silently on the concrete steps, Qing quietly looked at the sky and there were no more impurities in his heart, in contrast, under the sober will, the huge hole hidden in the sky was also imprinted.

The hole in the air was suspended in the air, so that the thing could only be observed by the Qing who was living in the Caster rank, and took advantage of everything

Presented in Qing's gaze. That empty hole is the Great Holy Grail in Qingzhi's cognition, and it is the Great Holy Grail that these seven camps are fighting to the death, and you are fighting for me.

Qing sighed and no longer looked at the hollowness of the sky, and after shifting his attention again and again, it can be said that the boredom in his heart has completely disappeared. is no longer poor because of a snow painting to be helped by others, and he is not unwilling to be rejected because his decision was bluntly vetoed. -------