Chapter 768: Lucky
"yes, it's a pity, it's exciting to be in line with your unexpected existence, it's tempting to be honest, but it's a shame that it doesn't change much, Assassin. I'm not here without you, to be precise, for the sake of your master, to fight for the spell power stolen by Caster by force, and nothing else. Qing spread his hands and said, saying that the helplessness is true, it is a lifelong regret that he can't fight with the master to his heart's content, he doesn't have more energy and magic to waste on meaningless things, and to some extent, he has to ensure that the Assassin will not die before the spell is changed.
The spiritualized man let out a sad self-deprecating laugh, "Hehehe, what a stern refusal, obviously the tone is calm like water, but the sentence is like a sharp knife and does not give people a chance, it seems that your Excellency's way of dealing with feelings is very special~!" He sat on the tombstones everywhere in an eerie form, but Qing Cha seemed to be able to see all this, as if his eyes had begun to adapt to spiritualization, the invisible and invisible existence, and at this time he could already faintly see a vague shadow.
This situation is rare, but it is also not something to make a fuss about, this is the natural talent of human beings to adapt, in the face of extremely abrupt, and unchangeable things step by step self-change, and then to achieve 'adaptation'. It's just that he is a non-human in every sense of the word, and his genetic power, which is more mixed and superior than the Chimera, has accelerated the process of 'adaptation' countless times, so that the spirit that was originally impossible to observe with the naked eye is revealed in his eyes.
The Assassin's figure appeared in Qing's eyes, but it was a little surprising that the opponent's long knife was originally behind his back, and he didn't seem to mind if there would be a fight or something at any time. It was a very long knife, very attractive to the eye, because of the almost exaggerated length. "Your knife is very beautiful, I didn't pay attention to the last short fight, I apologize here, can you give me a good look?"
Qing can guarantee that he will definitely not cheat his opponent's weapon in a complimentary way, so as to disarm it. Truth be told, the length and clever arc of that knife, that almost wonderful extreme symmetry like a work of art! I am a fanatic of swords and weapons, and I can see a rare weapon in the world at no less than a master! Seeing this, the Assassin was also surprised for a moment, and then pulled out the long knife without a trace of hesitation, turned his hand to hold the blade and handed over the hilt.
Somewhat embarrassed to take the long knife "Uh, oh, thank you---" I didn't know what to say and said a simple thanks, Qing didn't expect that Assassin would transfer the vital weapon to his own hands without any scruples, and he handed over the handle of the knife very gentlemanly, instead of directly sending the sharp blade to himself. When I took the long knife in my hand, the texture of the handle was very good, and the sword body was also very light, and the blade with a total length of 1.5 meters did not have a trace of incongruity.
Return the long knife to the original owner, and the owner will lend the thing refreshingly, and the return should also be given to the one who is refreshing and does not drag mud and water. Qing carefully recalled the feeling of holding the long knife in his hand, it was a very pleasant feeling, a very even almost perfect knife, but it was such a knife, from the absolute root, it was not a treasure, just a blade that was extremely close to the treasure, but it was not a treasure at all, but it was a pity that these were not good to ask.
Clapping his hands and getting up, he bowed respectfully to the Assassin, "Thank you for your hospitality, it turns out that you are a very personable swordsman, and I sincerely respect your integrity." Qing straightened up after speaking, "But I've finished the matter in this cemetery, it's still early, I'm going to the temple next, I don't know if Your Excellency still wants to continue to follow me, if you want to attack now, it's better to take advantage of now, and if it's too late, there will be no chance---"
Talking casually, he smiled and faced the servant as the opponent, because it was not the time to start a war, so there was no need to worry too much, as for the other party's sudden outburst, his own side was actually prepared, and he was really waiting for the other party to do it, but the opponent seemed to have no intention at all. The spirit warrior shook his head casually when he heard this, "I won't make a move on people who don't have the will to fight, she-fox--- ahem, the task that the Master ordered me is to watch you and ensure that you don't destroy the position, so unless I have to, being rude in front of nobles is not what I should do!" ~”
'It seems that there is a misunderstanding--- Qing subconsciously wiped his delicate face, and the corners of his eyes twitched. This guy in front of him definitely misunderstood something! This is a big and embarrassing identification accident. I didn't know what to say, I walked along the path into the temple, and the strange atmosphere was alleviated by the pilgrims and monks coming and going, and the samurai behind him, who seemed to have a low resistance to beauty, still followed behind in the form of a spirit.
'Do you want to speed up the other party's truth?' ---'This is a very serious question, and Qing is embarrassed by it, and the situation at the moment is like a fraud, deceiving a simple-hearted country samurai---- who doesn't know how to explain the situation----。 "Go back to guarding your door, Assassin, you aren't needed here." The voice of a mature woman came from the door not far away, and the samurai smiled unpleasantly, and then disappeared without a trace.
The disappearance of the Assassin made Qing breathe a deep sigh of relief, he definitely did not use magic to confuse the other party, it was purely because the other party's will was not strong and blinded. But recalling the female voice just now, it should be this year's Caster. Looking at the door from which the voice came, the door was opened by the people inside, and the woman with long blue hair entered the same as the last time they met, completely like the gloomy cloak.
The woman stared at this, making people shudder involuntarily, Qing's heart couldn't help but sink three points, and the gaze looking at the woman became solemn. This woman is definitely not as easy to deal with as the Assassin just now, and may even have a lot of difficulty speaking. One thing is certain, though, neither of them thought of starting a fight at this moment. Caster's eyes were only gloomy, and Qing himself naturally couldn't stir up trouble during the day.
"Hahaha~ This is Mrs. Katsumi, right? It's a blessing that I didn't introduce myself last time, which is my fault. I'm a colleague of Mr. Katsuki, Kawagen Aoi, and my wife can call me Kawagen. "Meaningless, this kind of work is a very skilled thing, after all, there will be no fight for a while during the day, and it is idle to be idle, and it is good to make jokes about opponents----