Infuriating and helpless, Lancer guessed that he would appear and was on guard. But Qing was supposed to be in the dark and had an easier advantage, but he didn't think that there would be abnormal factors and did nothing, which led to the current situation. At this point, Lancer had been spiritualized and evacuated, and his aura had gone, so all that was left in the dark corridor was dead silence and a 'corpse' that had pierced the heart.

Qing understands that it is obviously rude to describe the other party as a corpse, because although his heart has been pierced, he is still somewhat hanging, which means that he is not completely dead. But it was only a matter of time before the boy died, because he had no way to save himself, and to some extent, he could cure it by himself if he lacked arms and legs, but he couldn't save a person who lost too much blood and penetrated his heart, but unfortunately he didn't have such excellent technology in his bag, so he couldn't save it. Then he is no different from a corpse, and his struggle can only last for a few more minutes, or even shorter, at most, and then he will truly reach the end of his life.

Walking to the end of the corridor and pulling out the sword inserted into the wall, the brick and cement wall collapsed into a hole after the sword was pulled out, the moonlight shone through the hole in the wall to Qing's body, turned to look at the young man who fell to the ground, and sighed silently, "Didn't I tell you to go back early, why do you want to stay at school?" After saying that, he was silent for a moment and retracted his gaze, thinking that someone had already come, "---Maybe this is the destiny of heaven, and it can only be said that it is a pity to be involved in this kind of thing, Emiya Shirou." ”

At this time, the red-clothed Servant appeared at the other end of the hallway, apparently chasing Lancer, and unfortunately he came a little late, which was a little strange, but there was no need to delve into it. "Who are you?" The red-clothed, dark-skinned Servant spoke, his gaze was very sharp, probably due to the inherent skill of [Clairvoyance], Qing Wenyan smiled casually, "Ahhh ~~ Who is it? Can't your perceptive eyes see this question? Hehe, goodbye. Men in Red. ”

Leaving the school building through the big hole in the wall, the little girl from the Tosaka family had already arrived, so it was not appropriate to stay for a long time. After leaving the school building, she returned to the carport, where a knight in armor but without a sword was sitting on the railing by the carport with a bored face, and her puffed face showed that she was bored at the moment, because tonight was supposed to be her chance to shine on the stage, but for various reasons she could only sit and wait dryly, and there was not even a cold bench.

Qing smiled and came to her, sticking his sword into the ground in front of her, "What's wrong, so sullen and angry?" Xiao Mo glanced over with the eyes that answered the question, and sneered expressionlessly, "Hey! Of course I'm angry, especially when dealing with a master like you who doesn't think about your subordinates at all! ”

"Sure enough, I'm complaining that I didn't let you fight~" sighed calmly, being complained about is indeed deserved, "So be it!" Assassin。 The red Servant probably hasn't left yet, and her lord is the eldest lady of the Tosaka family, so we'll go to them for trouble now, and I'll rely on you for whatever you want, how about it? Qing Xin said, at this time, she can actually just talk about it, because according to Xiao Mo's temperament, she will definitely not do it, because she is on the verge of irritability.

Mordred is a very awkward guy, sometimes even Qing can't guess what she will do, but one thing is certain, as long as she can be suppressed, soft and hard, then it is much more convenient to deal with her than to be obedient, but the strength of the suppression needs to be very carefully controlled, because too much strength may blow up her temper, and once this happens, the rational explosion of Xiao Mo She can do anything.

Everything can be said to be expected, Xiao Mo first smiled disdainfully, then got down from the railing and put away his sword, "I don't do such stupid things, it's too embarrassing." I arrived late after the exciting parts were over, and then made trouble like a fool. Really, I don't have the heart to embarrass this face with you, I'm going back. As she spoke, she started to head back to the cabin, and Qing smiled and followed from behind.

There was no communication along the way, and I returned to the wooden house with a cold war, and there was no appearance on the far side of the country, and there was no pursuit, which made people confused about the situation, but it was somewhat relieved, because even if they came to the door, Xiao Mo around her might not be able to lift her spirit, she had a belly fire this time, and it was not a simple battle that could be liberated. She needed time for her to have enough time to face the heat of the world and the lack of attention paid to her by her own master.

Back at the wooden house stronghold, Xiao Mo vented his frustration on his own, while Qing has been thinking about the so-called "lack of attention", although this concept was proposed by himself, but this is the status quo. Not long ago, the interception of Lancer could have been given to Mordred, but it was later cancelled, and this is a major factor in her poor mood now, because it makes her feel apprehensive, the threat of not being taken seriously, and she doesn't like the repression of being ignored by nature.

Beckoning Hydra to boil water to make tea, Qing casually sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Xiao Mo, who was sitting by the door and looking at the woods in a daze. Sighing deeply, she had put too much pressure on her, and it was inevitably a very difficult time for her. After a while, Hydra boiled the water, handed over the tea, and brought a cup to the man at the door. The house was quiet, the night wind blew the woods outside, and the occasional moonlight was the only light in the house.

"That --- Master, you saved that person?" Mordred, who had been silent for a long time, was the first thing she had said since she returned to the stronghold. Qing was stunned, and then shook his head godlessly, "No, that person was killed, I miscalculated." "Really? Oh, you're just as useless as this Master. You knew I might not be able to save that boy, so you went out yourself, but I didn't expect you to fail, it's really insulting. ”

Qing Wenyan raised his eyebrows and did not refute, full of confidence but became a laughing stock, this kind of thing is really difficult to talk about, and even ashamed. But on the other hand, Xiao Mo has been stunned for so long, looking at the current situation, she should have walked out of her own strange circle, although it is not clear what she wants to open, but she can rest assured. "Hehehe! ~ It's really insulting, on the one hand, I didn't expect Lancer to do a strange trick, on the other hand, I should be proud of myself, arrogantly thinking that I can do everything, and it turned out to be such a joke---"