Qing, who had just asked Wanhua, turned his eyes to look at the front that was hidden by Rider's huge figure, and at this time Qing also understood that what he asked was completely meaningless. The person she said she was looking for was standing not far in front of her, dressed in a neat suit, and her meticulous outfit showed her courage as before. This is a smile at Qing, and retreated to the rear of Qing, "I thought it would take a night or two to meet by chance, but I didn't expect it to be so easy to bump into!" Then Caster, she's going to trouble you, and in a way, I'm also having some holiday with the Knight King-----"

Qing nodded slightly at Rider, then turned her head and raised her head to look directly at Artoria not far away. In fact, Qing didn't know what to say for a while, after all, Qing thought that Rider could handle the negotiation, but when he saw Artoria's cold face, he was stunned that Rider also chose to retreat. But in the end, Qing and Rider are no better, although there is no contradiction, but after all, it is like a wall stuck in it.

After standing for a while, Qing also had to step forward, the silence dragged on for too long, and the tense atmosphere would be further intensified. Qing took a few steps forward, and was almost halfway between Rider and Artoria, not changing into armor or holding a weapon. "It's been a long time,----- Artoria. -------Actually, you don't have to prepare for the battle. With a dry grin, Artoria had the holy sword in her hand in the next second.

Fortunately, Qing drank immediately, otherwise once the person in front of him changed into a battle armor, then he could only finish a fight before he could continue to talk about the following things, Qing was completely sure that he could say so! Artoria, who was indeed ready for battle, held the sword in her hand and was silent for a while, then the tip of the sword hung down, and the momentum of the battle dispersed as soon as it condensed, "What do you mean by this?" Green. ----I had already felt it a short time ago, the Berserker had been subdued. Archer couldn't have done anything about it, Rider was in my sights at the time, and the only one who could have killed Berserker was you----"

She stuck her sword on the ground, the flow of magic flowing around her, her clothes swaying, her eyes fixed on Qingyi. "Even after the battle with Berserker, I didn't feel how much your aura weakened, your strength is stronger than before, and now you are standing in front of me with all the combat power of Rider, isn't it to defeat me and make a wish for the Holy Grail?"

Qing couldn't help but smile, slowly shook his head, and spread his palms outward in front of Artoria, which was the only action Qing could think of, indicating that he did not have the slightest hostility. "King Arthur doesn't understand that it's true that human hearts are true, Leigh, you've always dreamed of a perfect monarch and you've never thought of correcting this shortcoming, but this time I'm no longer your subordinate, so I can't make such a request of you. ----“

Qing stopped talking, turned his head to look at a building at ten o'clock on the left, and a line of sight disappeared the moment Qing cast his gaze. Although that gaze only brushed over Ao's body, Ao's insight could already lock on to the location where the gaze appeared in that building, and it was thought that it was Artoria's real master, the existence of which a snow painting called the [Magician Killer], but he was able to detect Ao's movements from a great distance, and he was indeed a figure not to be underestimated!

Let go of which magician killer has bad intentions, and it's still very reassuring to have Rider next to a snow painting. Then he looked back at Artoria in front of him, and bowed his head apologetically, "I won't say more nonsense, Li." The purpose of my special visit to you this time, in short, is to make an alliance with you! As soon as Qing finished speaking, Artoria, who was standing in front of Qing, was stunned. Counting the Riders, who can't form much combat power, there are only three Servants left in the full fight, and the next battle will inevitably intensify! Therefore, according to common sense, the only thing that follows is to fight separately and fight until the last survivor---

"Qing, if this is a joke you made, then I ask you to leave. Now you can exclude me by defeating the Berserker, but you should also consider that I also have reasons and abilities that you can't defeat! And I would prefer to fight you at your best------ no matter who lives or dies----" Meticulously said in a tough and cold tone, the words seemed to have emotional fluctuations, but the tone was still as cold as ice, and Artoria looked directly at Qing quietly, without a smile or frustration.

Qing shook her head and walked straight to the bench on the side of the street and sat down, Artoria was far more nervous and alert than Qing had budgeted, and it was probably due to the capture of the woman from Einzbelen. And Qing is now sitting down on the side of the street bluntly, in order to indirectly extend the distance between the two parties and give each other no pressure to exist, so that it can be said that there are many benefits to the subsequent conversation.

"O Artoria! ~I can vouch for myself, I really don't have the slightest intention of fighting this time. The defeat of Berserker has taught me a lot of things that you might not feel! The existence of the Holy Grail may have gone bad or it was a woven lie in the first place! The so-called wishing machine, in the final analysis, may just be a conspiracy to play on all of us!! Qing directly discarded the ineffective explanation, so he directly and frankly stated his intentions, but it was more likely to be abrupt.

Obviously, Artoria was stunned by Qing's abrupt statement, because her expectations for the Holy Grail at that banquet were not ordinarily high, and if the Holy Grail War was a game of lies, then no one would not be stunned by such a statement. Artoria was silent for a long time, and the green pupils swept over the blue, and then swept over Rider and the green master. The constricted brows and cold eyes made it impossible for anyone to see through her thoughts, after all, Qing said it bluntly, without the slightest detour, and everyone, including the most frank, did not have a trace of fraud!

There was silence for a long time, and the space was as silent as if there was no life. Qing has already said everything he can say, and it doesn't sound like much to vouch for himself, but if Artoria understands Qing's character, then it means that Qing has put on everything that can be pressed, although Qing's credibility in ancient records can be said to be pitiful-----