This sudden news couldn't help but make Qingqing pause for two seconds. Although he was surprised in his heart, Qing also knew that this was also something that would happen in the morning, but he didn't expect everything to happen so quickly and so abruptly! The faint sadness in his heart made Qing unsure if he was grieving if he was a rabbit dying and a fox was grieving, but that feeling was real.

It is as pure as the first snow, and the smile that hangs on the lips all the time is like a flawless spring breeze. Although it was only a short contact for more than ten hours, the innocent woman who was like a girl, and the news of her sudden death made Qingfa feel helpless and sigh from the bottom of her heart for a while.

Qing looked at a snow painting beside him, and instinctively told Qing that the information that his master told him and the information that Qing understood were very different. Sadness fades from the bottom of my heart, and the smile and death of life have been experienced countless times in Qing's life, but I still don't understand that others can do numb hearts, but I can't do it at all.

"I know you're a sentimental man, Caster, but don't be blinded by emotion. It is sad that the people who approve die of it, but we live only to mourn and only get closer and closer to death! A solemn voice of Xue E was not very loud, and even a little weak, but it kept echoing in Qing's ears.

"I have probing runes on the woman's body, although I don't know who killed her or where she died. But the appearance of the Holy Grail is no longer inevitable, and those who see the fruits of victory will also emerge from the shadows without hesitation to compete for the ultimate victory. ”

She sighed and pursed her lips to look at Qing in silence. The appearance of the Holy Grail, which means the beginning of the decisive battle. It's all so fast, and there's no time to face the battle! Qing was deeply silent, sad, helpless, and urgent emotions squeezed each other's nerves, and noisy thoughts churned in Qing's brain.

There is simply no time to prepare for the ability to fight adequately! Qing's fists clenched tightly, and the wound on his arm that was almost healed collapsed again! However, the wound foundation of the bone part has been healed, and the wound fracture can only be regarded as a superficial skin injury! More painful than the pain of the wound was the worry in his heart.

Rider's near-endless army, Artoria's sword that can wipe out an entire city, and Archer's near-unrivaled Noble Phantasm. It was like three boulders pressing down on Qing's heart, like a sharp knife against Qing's throat. There was only one so-called victor, and under his feet were the corpses and heads of the rest of the Servants, including the Master!

If you can't win, you will die, just like Gu worms devouring each other, and the final victory is the almighty wish of the possessor's endless allure. The Servants are fighting each other for this purpose in this life, and there is no mercy or ethics.

After the stripping of all limbs, Qing no longer has the extra ability to remove the fragments of the Heavenly Lock in the torso. I can't restore the power of my peak, and even the weapons I made have been taken away! Qing no longer has the ability to fight with other Heroic Spirits, and he will not be able to defend the people around him who he once swore to protect!

Even the most basic duties can only be sighed! Qing gritted his teeth tightly, and the unwillingness in his heart made Qing look hideous, facing the last hideous -----。 I am unwilling, unwilling to stand at a disadvantage from the world, as the weakest supernumerary position, step by step. Push yourself into the abyss when you are about to see hope!

A piece of snow painting looked at Qing quietly, and there was no doubt about Qing even once in his quiet eyes, it was this kind of trust that made Qing particularly painful in his struggle! But because of this trust, Qing moved forward step by step. No doubts, no hesitations.

Deep helplessness permeated her heart, and for a while, Qing felt like she was giving up on herself, venting her unwilling anger in the bottom of her heart, so that only this negative emotion was left in her heart. That's because a trace of reason under the anger told Qing that no matter how angry and unwilling he was, he was the only one who carried this anger here. If you anger others because of this kind of adversity like a dead end, or a snow painting next to you. Then you are really, hopelessly failed people.

vented his anger, although he had accumulated resentment in his heart, but his reason, which was not affected by external forces, once again made Qing return to his original state. It was at this time that Qing realized that his fist had been cut by his own fingernails when he was clenched, and blood was constantly spilling out because the wound was too deep.

Slowly mobilize the small amount of magic left in the body to fill the wound, and you can be glad that you have regained your senses as soon as possible, otherwise the whole body of the knife will be cracked and the bruises will be added to the bruises. And now the only thing Qing can do is to rely on the body's recovery power to recover his body little by little, and the rest is already weak.

Qing smiled miserably, the most fundamental reason for the incompetence of the flesh is Qing himself. It is you who push yourself into a desperate situation, and it is also yourself who is weak, so you must get out of the desperate situation by yourself, otherwise you will only live up to the single trust of the people around you.

"Looks like I'm recovering pretty quickly! Seeing you like this, then I can rest assured. Ichijo Yukie watched Ao's eyes go from cloudy to clear, she reached out and touched Ao's head, quickly retracted it before Aoi noticed her behavior, and stood up with a slight smile and left the place.

She ran to the side to set up the pot, poured some of the water from the seal in the barrier into the pot, and lit the wood fire to start cooking. Qing didn't understand why she didn't feel panicked until now, but this kind of non-panic was the situation that avoided the mediocrity to disturb herself, and it was also possible that it was only the trust in Qing in her eyes that made this scene------

On the other hand, I am only left with a tired body. Leaning silently against the wall, the stone wall behind him slowly conveys the coldness to his body. Qing Xin already knew what to do, because there was no choice at all. This is simply a kind of irony to yourself! It's something I've always done.

Quietly watching the flames rise, the flickering tongues of fire like snakes licking the air. Little by little, he recovers his body, and tries to get his body back to a fighting state as quickly as possible. It's the only thing you can do and nothing else!