Chapter 280: Source
On the way back to camp. The master and the two of them walked one after the other, and a snow painting walked in front of him to indicate complete unhappiness, like a small tantrum, or just a tantrum. Because Qing did things to destroy her own prestige and grow the morale of others when she was happy.
In this regard, Qing Ye could only be helpless, and followed her with a wry smile on his face. In fact, according to normal behavior, there is no doubt that a snow painting will win. But Qing interrupted their battle and forced them to stop with superior force. That's why this situation is happening.
Qing knew that he couldn't escape this pot, and it was impossible to find a reason to throw it elsewhere, so he simply took it. Because this is, after all, Qing's personal problem. At a time when the Master had not yet developed timidity, Qing as a Servant was the first to develop this kind of psychology than his own Master.
This is ridiculous from any point of view. But Qing can only accept it, but fortunately, his reputation in history is not very good, a big evil god or something, it doesn't matter if such a stinky name is more stinky. Qing thinks it can be understood so.
She didn't accept Qing's request to take her back to the camp, and one of them sulked and asked to go back alone. She didn't speak, and it was clear that she was still sulking. There was silence all around, and the late night slowed down all the parts that ran the city. Even if there are, there are some sports freaks who exercise late at night, or bad manners.
Not long ago, Qing and a snow painting encountered a wave, almost about a dozen people. The thick one that is simply green, coupled with the mud caused by the accident, looks like a sloppy homeless man from the inside out. So it can be concluded that they are heading towards a snow painting, but they are only three or two times by a snow painting to Dafa.
From that scene, it can be inferred that a snow painting has indeed accumulated a lot of resentment. Although the beating technique is not excessive, you can feel the pain even if you look at it or something! Calculating the distance and time traveled, that group of bad people is still lying in a corner, and it will take a while to recover.
A snow painting still doesn't say a word, and it seems that there is not much resentment released just now. Qing can completely consider taking off a hat and taking off a coat or something, and use his own disadvantages to attract some bad approaches, but Qing thinks about it. No matter how you say that you are a face-saving character, it is a little embarrassing to be too pretentious---
Aside from these things, everything in Fuyuki City seems a bit depressed except for the city center. As a result of the disappearance of a large number of children, the panic is spreading to all sides, especially violently! No one could possibly not know these things, because the actions of Black Caster had shaken the future of the city.
No one wants their family to be the next victim, and they have no relatives to rely on. A handful of residents of Fuyuki have already moved to neighboring towns. But only a few. Qing Zeng remembered that he had read the records of the last few Holy Grail Wars, and chaos was of course chaos. However, most of the templar churches cover up these things.
I don't know if it was because the regulators were negligent or because the fighting was too loud, but the armies representing the strength of ordinary people have intervened in the fighting, and these armies can certainly ensure the safety of the residents to a certain extent, and can be relied on by those who have no strength. But with this diffusion, the chaos will become even more chaotic!
Passing by the campus, a snow painting made a special stop. Qing Judging from her expression, the sulking has disappeared. As for her still not wanting to speak, Qing just followed and didn't look for a topic. Maybe the magic that Qing passed on to her has been exhausted, and it is possible that she is so sore that she can't speak--------
Autumn winds, fallen leaves, and dust on the ground. The doors of the campus are closed, and the windows inside give the impression that they are about to be haunted. Maybe Qing went in and walked around, maybe it might make this possibility impossible.
As if he had seen enough, a strip of snow straightened his shoulders without a trace, and continued to walk without any movement. Maybe a piece of snow painting is well hidden, but the action just now undoubtedly shows her current state. But this woman is strong, and Qing won't say anything.
Just in the distance, almost nine o'clock, was a place in Fuyuki City, where the Holy Grail might fall, like a gymnasium or something. There is an abundance of magic in the leylines, and Qing who has built a foundation in the ground knows this very well. These mana people may not use it much, but if you want to directly establish a huge position, relying on the magic power of the leylines will save a lot of things!
In addition to this, Qing also has a certain understanding of the Holy Grail as a Caster rank. Just near the mountainous area of the Liudong Temple, Aoya touched the foundation of this Holy Grail War. According to Qing's observations, the Holy Grail mentioned in this Holy Grail War is not the Holy Grail of history, but a ritual that allows magicians to gain infinite magical power.
So, if you put the ritual vessel that is used as a medium underneath the Great Grail, add enough magic from the Servant. It's not impossible to summon the Holy Grail before killing all the Servants! However, the small chalice, which is a vessel, does not seem to appear in this campaign.
Qing shook his head and threw these thoughts, these things were all things that Qing analyzed from the perspective of his own knowledge of the Demon Dao and Caster, whether it was reliable or not. Qing doesn't have the desire to explore at all, because reaching the root is a magician's business, and the Throne of the Heroic Spirit is next to the root, and there is no need for Qing who has hung up to pursue any infinite magic. Maybe I used to pursue this.
Walking very slowly, the lights of the Fuyugi Bridge can already be seen. Along the way, in fact, Qing thinks that compared to the miracle of infinite magic power, this magic level. Gaining the flesh is the best, because everything else will only be meaningful if you are alive.
It's a pity that Qing doesn't have so much time, so Qing also lacks the pursuit of material things to a certain extent. These are not good things, but it is perfectly good to be resurrected, and to be able to meet that person again.
Sighing deeply, Qing looked back at the mountains and forests of Einzbelen. It's a pity that this time she and she can only call each other enemies. If you want to settle this grievance that has been stored for thousands of years, you may only have to rely on the hostile relationship of this place to put an end.
"Ahem~~. After saying that it's been so long--- won't you say or do something to liven up the atmosphere a little bit--- --------”