There's one more guy who mixes the cleans. This is the voice of Qing's heart, and it was hard to change his mood, and he was entangled by the thick man Rider just after he passed, and now he just sat down and ran out of another one inexplicably, and he didn't need to look at it to know that there was absolutely no good thing in it! But these greens naturally won't say it.

With a green face, he brushed back the ends of his hair that had just been blown messy by the magic power, and turned to look at the person behind him, the magic that was obviously emanating from his body was undoubtedly a snow painting that served as his master. However, although Qing himself thinks that combing his hair is just a common thing, in the eyes of outsiders, it is full of beautiful and charming posture, coupled with the warm and bright sun in the early morning, and Rider sitting next to him. A snow painting instantly covered his mouth! With a look of disbelief, he stared at Qing who was also looking at her with wide eyes.

"------ you!" A snow painting pointed at Qing and Rider, unable to speak for a long time, unable to even think of a word to describe it. In a hurry, a snow painting ran to Rider's side and pushed Rider away from him! "You go away! He's not something you can finger in! ”

“Master！ ---It's time to stop---- Qing reached out and quickly grabbed a snow-painted wrist that had been ruined in anger, got up and pulled her into the house. "Rider, he just happened to have time to talk to me about what he has learned in this life, you think too much, not everyone cares about me, and I feel very relaxed talking to him."

Qing let go of a snow-painted wrist, and although Qing had controlled the force to a small range, it still left a red handprint on her wrist. Qing silently withdrew her hand, "I'm sorry-----" Qing whispered, the voice was very low and could only be heard clearly by a very close Ichiyuki, but she didn't seem to care at all about her own wrist, which would turn purple or even swollen after a while.

"If it's that I'm thinking too much, it's that I'm thinking too little. Maybe you can't feel it yourself, but can't I, an outsider, see it? ------" A snow painting said this, and was interrupted by the sharpness in the blue eyes! These contents have touched the bottom line of Qing, and these things are often things that Qing naturally ignores and does not want to touch.

Under Qing's dead gaze, Ichijo Yukie finally swallowed back the words that came to her mouth, apparently realizing the confusion of her actions and consciousness after a brief moment of sobriety. She fell silent and took a step back to distance herself from Qing. "There's been some glitch in the city, so let's take a look."

After a snow painting finished in a low voice, she turned around and left the room silently, Qing looked at her emaciated back when she left, remembering that she was still a very healthy girl when they first met, but because of her own existence, I don't know when she has become so depressed, and there is a sadness that can't be waved away for a long time--------。

"Your master is very possessive, and he is a very emotional person." Rider rubbed his head and walked into the house from the outside, looking at the direction of a snow painting with a smile on his face, and all he could do was sigh. "You should know that there are some things that don't just get feelings into the mix, Rider. Moreover----- she is just more obsessed with some things, which is not the strength of possessiveness. ”

Rider looked at Qing with wide eyes inexplicably, "It seems that you don't know her any less than she knows you!" ~" Qing ignored what the person in front of him said, glanced at him lightly, turned around and left the room, and walked to the stairwell leading to the second floor. "Let's stop the chat, things that are enough to attract the attention of the master are generally not things that can be ignored easily, let's go upstairs and take a look."

After Qing finished speaking, he walked quickly to the second floor, leaving Rider who was embarrassed to follow Qing, and he feebly raised his eyes to watch Qing ascend to the second floor with great ease. Just when Rider was distressed, Qing had already entered a room where Xue Hua was resting along the corridor on the second floor, and because the door was not closed, he consciously guided Qing to walk in directly.

In the room, Ichijo and Rider's master, Webb Welwitt, were standing in their respective rooms, the windows and balcony curtains were open, and everything in the room seemed extremely normal, but it was really difficult to find a small trouble in the mouth of a snow painter in the house. But if you look out the window, everything will be clear.

There was black smoke rising from the city, and although it didn't look very big from a distance, it was enough to show that it was a problem, but it wasn't big. At this moment, Rider also happened to enter the house, and Qing standing by the door was naturally the first thing he noticed, and the second was to follow Qing's line of sight to notice that there was gunpowder smoke rising in the city.

"If it's a hostile faction, then it's really not your average arrogance-----" Rider said, touching his red beard, but his tone was light-hearted, and he didn't look urgent, but like everyone else. Because it is a matter of the outside world that there is gunsmoke in the outside world, if you stick to a hidden station and do not attack, you will not be able to find a position by the enemy, which means that if you ignore it, there will be no trouble.

"If you want to talk about arrogance, only the Archer camp is left, but I don't think this level of gunsmoke should be called a declaration of war signal to everyone, and it is relatively not the smoke that can be produced by idle and idle picnics." Qing looked at the black smoke rising in the city, not big or small, not clear from afar, not too small when seen closely, it was completely like a temporary product that ordinary people reluctantly made in order to send a signal.

Webb Wilwitt nodded approvingly, walked to the window and opened it a little, and in a few moments the sparrow, which had been ordinary until now, flew to the window, but did not enter the house, but only stood by the window for a while, and then flapped its wings and flew away.

The boy nodded under everyone's unexplained gaze, and then replied with a look of concern to everyone. "I just hypnotized a sparrow under the eaves with magic, using some improvised magic tricks to make it a sentinel to explore the situation. And the news that the Sentinel has just come may be relatively troublesome. ”

"There are also a small number of ordinary residents hiding some remote locations in Dongmu------- and this smoke is what they set off!"