Chapter 282: Plan
"It's really good~~ At such a time, this kind of place sends troops. It is possible to intervene in this situation------- but I don't know if it is for the so-called Holy Grail or if I really want to protect the people. ---- However, hypocrisy or hypocrisy. It's better than watching from the sidelines, isn't it? Casterγ β
Ichijo stood on the edge of the barrier, quietly watching the well-trained army walk in unison along the road. Qing couldn't see her expression, and didn't try to understand her mood from the causal line. But the only thing that can be known is that her tone is brisk, very relaxed.
"This is a necessary criterion as a leader, because in this era, the people are the capital of the country. In fact, this is very different from a thousand years ago, the kingdom of Wang Cai is the core, and perhaps the Roman system was the most perfect even earlier. β
Qing smiled and said indifferently, but as soon as he finished saying a piece of snow painting, he turned his head with an unkind face, and in the face of this kind of psychological thought on his face, Qing could only smile bitterly. After all, she and Qing were talking about modern times, but Qinggang pulled away from the topic as soon as she spoke, widening the time gap by thousands of years----
"---Ahh You really can't help it, seriously, you're really a nostalgic guy, you remember that Julius Caesar died hundreds of years before you, and in a way, he doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. β
"You're right, Master. He would have died hundreds of years before me, but he changed the pattern of Rome for hundreds of years, becoming the rightful king in an illegitimate form. He is also a battle-hardened general, so I can say that he is my ----- idol! That's what --- say! β
Qing coughed a little embarrassedly, and Qing also knew the word idol last night. In order to hide the inexplicable shame in his heart, Qing took the tea in his hand and drank it, the computer on the table was still on, and he was performing a soap opera called an idol drama-------
Ichijo opened his mouth slightly, one eye was big and the other was small, looking at the computer in front of Qing in surprise. It's like saying 'Ou~!' Oh my God, what the hell is she looking at-----'. It was with this expression that Qing removed her gaze from the computer's monitor-----
"Hey, hey~ You're not maliciously selling cute-------- this is too much of a hero's value! ~ But I said, you'd better watch less, it's easy to get addicted to watching too much of this kind of thing. One moment to make you cry, the next to make you laugh, I can't stand these things. β
Although Ichijo Yukie was talking to Qing, his eyes were still curiously staring at the army walking by, looking east and west. In fact, these are also pleasing to the eye in Qing's eyes, with neat steps and a proud and straight body, which is indeed more comfortable than soap operas at some times.
"These were actually there in my time, Master. It's just that only elite troops or knights will do this, and most of the ordinary infantry will only train martial arts for a long time, so as to better ensure that there is enough survival rate on the battlefield of cold weapons. β
"Or maybe you're too far behind in your time, Caster. Machine guns and rifles can already replace blade-wielding combat skills, or like you, are too powerful to replace. Otherwise, what is backward will always be replaced by something new. β
People of every era have absolute confidence in the things of their time, she turned and walked to the edge of the cabinet, took out the bucket noodles that she hadn't had time to soak yesterday, and carved the runes on the kettle again. The whole action is quick and fast, and it is done in one go.
"Let's have breakfast, yesterday's high-grade bread is not something you can eat every day. But to be honest, you're really good at finding things, and you'll find me if I'm hiding so deeply. So today you can only eat instant noodles, so let's just take a break. β
As he spoke, Ichijo pushed the bucket noodles in front of Ao, and skillfully opened the packaging of his instant noodles and sprinkled the seasoning packet. It can be seen that she basically eats this thing regularly, otherwise it would be difficult for even a person with strong body control like Qing to do this.
"That's right. Don't look at me like that, I know what you're thinking, the Karma Line-kun has betrayed you. And what does it matter if you eat instant noodles, the taste is scoundrel, the price is cheap, and you can eat to your heart's content. It's a lifesaver for people like me who have a stressful life. β
Since it is a magic kettle, although the marking of runes can be cumbersome, the speed of boiling water is faster than that of a flame. A snow painting just put down the water in the kettle of the seasoning bag and naturally opened, in this regard, she just put down the bucket and turned to get the kettle.
"Control the time, calculate the time to put the seasoning, the time to walk, and adjust the time of boiling the water to just the right degree. But it looks like my skills may have dropped, and I was five seconds late, or I was chatting with you for a day, so it dragged on. β
A snow painting walked to the table carrying the kettle, and the runes on the kettle had disappeared, but there were still some remnants of the medium that was the basic component, and it was not difficult to calculate the formula for such runes based on these. It just so happens that this kind of rune is also convenient for life, and there is no harm in learning it.
The boiling hot water is poured into the paper, and because it is magically heated, the boiling water remains in a freshly boiled state, boiling. After she poured it, she took the kettle and poured it for herself, and by the way, she added water to the teacup.
"After pouring, seal the lid and wait a while. So we have a lot of time to spare while we wait. Now, Caster, let's take advantage of this time to share your thoughts, and only the strategy for the future. After all, it's been two days since the war started, and the opponent has almost already known each other, so it's still too late to make a plan or something. β
This time she was serious, and her usual playful expression was also masked by this seriousness. Faced with this kind of problem, Qing couldn't help but be stunned. In fact, to a certain extent, Qing didn't have any exact plans, and his plans for the recent period were just passable, waiting for the enemy camp to attack in person, either kill or run away, after all, he didn't have any desire for the Holy Grail.
"------- amount----γ Compared to that, let's talk about your plans, Master! Only if you have a clear purpose, as a Servant, can I better assist you to victory! As for the plan or something, it is up to both parties to explain their ideas to each other before deciding! β