Qing shook her head slowly, "I don't deny your decision, Artoria, because I don't have the right to decide what you think. But I can tell you unequivocally, your kind of desire is for everyone! All the knights of Camelot who have sacrificed their lives for your ideals! Your wish is wrong! Because what you are denying is not your own effort. ------”

Qing looked straight at Artoria in front of her, the tip of the sword in her hand was trembling slightly, and her will had become unstable, just because of Qing Jian's simple words. Seeing all this, Qing was sincerely relieved in his heart, because at least what he said was still convincing. Her heart is not completely dead---

Artoria was still staring at Qing, but the coldness in her eyes had become chaotic, it wasn't that she didn't understand what Qing said, it was just that because she had experienced the despair of betrayal and rebellion, she had only one choice to save everything. And this is precisely her obsession, she has been growing up and implementing her lifelong desire since she was a child, and now she is only unwilling.

"You won't understand---- Qing---- you don't understand. As long as it wasn't me who pulled out the holy sword from the beginning----- everything would have been different! It's all because of my existence that Britain will be broken! You can't change my mind, I'm going to change that mistake at the time---------"

Artoria's words were not finished, and suddenly all she could hear was the clear sound of [Wow]! The golden holy sword was struck away by a black edge! The sound was as loud as a bell echoing over and over again in the dark alleys! At this time, Artoria also came to her senses as soon as she was smart, and her gaze changed back to looking at Qing coldly.

"What? Do you think I'm going to kill you while you're distracted? Then you're really underestimating me. Qing lightly held the black sword in his hand, and the cold air on the sharp sword could not be proportional to the tone of Qing's voice at all. When he was the first knight of Camelot, the reason why Qing could be called Camelot's second wall in the classics although some people did not want to see him was because Qing only fought when he stepped on the battlefield, and did not choose to kill the main characters in the army and defeat the army, but kept killing the will of the entire army, including the main trunk of the army, and since then that army, including that kingdom, will no longer have the courage to step into Camelot's field of vision.

Artoria was still staring at Qing's every move, and after many years of absence, and everything that had happened, it was difficult for her to conclude that what Qing said was really the truth. Qing calmly didn't care about this, after all, these Qing also understood. And the reason for the sword is not to start fighting now.

"Artoria, if you still have that kind of thought, then I will have to stop you in front of the Holy Grail with my own hands! I won't let you do that, not even me, not even any knight sitting at the round table will stop you from doing so! Because their sacrifice is not cheap, and they must not be abandoned because of a bad ending, and this is not the same you we were willing to follow to the death. ”

Artoria frowned slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed on her beautiful face, but it disappeared like a sinking into the sea for a long time. Intuition tells Qing that she is still the same person. "You have a reason to cajole me to believe you at any time, but even if what you say is true this time, I will never change my decision!"

She lifted the golden sword again, and this knightly general shone with a moving light, which also confirmed Artoria's determination to die without regret! Qing couldn't help but sigh silently, the persistence of the person in front of him was clear from the beginning, but it was only a trace of luck in his heart that made Qing say so much.

Artoria's sword was pointed at Qing, and the sharp tip of the sword was guaranteed to pierce her armor and pierce her heart with absolute ease. However, in Artoria's secretly surprised gaze, Qing walked towards her without any slowness, but there was surprisingly no killing intent in this narrow alley!

"I have the rest of my business to do, so I'm not going to continue to stand here and kill time. I'm not going to shoot at you now, but it's not too late. Artoria, remember this, I won't let you change everything, but if it's the final salvation before destruction, then I'll be willing to help you---------"

Qing said as she walked past her with the blade of Artoria's sword on her neck, leaving a man standing in the dark alley for a long time. Qing who walked out of the alley didn't look back at it, because turning back would make her established will not be firm, and that was because Qing could see the pain in her cold eyes. No matter what it was, Qing Du still remembers the promise that there was no deadline, 'always be by her side, and use the sword in her hand to protect everything she cares about'.

It's a pity that this time Qing is destined to only stand on the opposite side of her. Because this time Qing has a promise that he has to fulfill, and he can't let the promise that can be fulfilled turn into a distant lament again. Qing put away the black sword in his hand, and as the final battle approached, Qing could no longer make irreparable mistakes due to his own personal reasons.

Qing glanced at a snow painting that was still sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but continue to speed up the road speechlessly. The sun has begun to sink in the west, which is a long time for ordinary people, but for Qing, a little more preparation, there will be less helplessness in the future! One by one, the imprints were left behind him, and the perception of the underground spiritual veins was further deepened and clarified.

Walking all the way, walking alone without saying a word really made Qing feel uncomfortable from the heart, after all, a snow painting that served as a chatterbox was sleeping heavily, and from time to time Qing felt that she might not wake up. After all, it's not dark yet, and there has been no battle in the recent past, so Qing doesn't have much magic consumption.

But after all, it's her own Master, and it's impossible for her to be sleepy and Qing can't force her not to sleep, and she also said not to regret it, and Qing also made it clear that she has no regrets and no regrets, so the starting point of everything is initiated by herself, and Qing is also obliged to carry it out to the end, which is the faith of a former knight!

Under the cool evening breeze, the sun has begun to set unconsciously, and Qing Yao is standing on the road to the mountain forest area. More than half of the city's spirit veins have already carved incantations, and as long as there is a necessary opportunity, then their existence will make up for the weakness of the certain green without a treasure!

Qing pulled out a hand holding a snow painting on his back, and pinched his forehead a little hard because of the excessive printing of runes. Looking at the reddening sun, it was almost time to go back to meet Rider.