The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Fate Comes Night: The Choice Chapter 43

"I doubted your idea, sorry."

"Ha, you care so much about doing such a small thing..."

There is nothing wrong with someone's serious personality, so I can only sigh and pretend not to hear, "I don't care."

He listened to the obviously heavy footsteps under the house with his ears erected. Just as he was about to say something, the barrier outside the Wei Gong Mansion was breached in one breath.

It was when I was at school at night, I saw the man in the dark blue light armor, his mouth was lifted mockingly, and it felt like a rough beast.

In his hand is a red spear about two meters long.

Because of the invisibility spell and the fact that both Lancelot and I are in a hidden state, the Servant, who was only focusing on chasing and killing Guardian Shiro at this moment, didn't find us, so Da Lai walked into the house.

He raised his head and met Lancelot's inquisitive gaze.

He shook his head slightly.

{This battle, you can't appear anyway.

{why?Didn’t it lose my meaning as your Servant and protect you?!

{Now, before confirming the position of the enemy and friend, I don't want to expose the matter of me as a Master.

{Do you want Amamiya to face heroes alone?!Please forgive me that I cannot agree to this!

{I have the ability to protect myself.

Under Lancelot's gaze, I raised my right wrist and rubbed my left hand on the cuff of the right wrist. When I opened it again, several willow blades appeared in my palm.

{Just rely on this?

Lancelot's brows were almost folded into a bow.

And I was too lazy to explain something. I just raised my hand and grabbed one of Lancelot’s hands. Then, with the tip of my left finger, I took a throwing knife from the palm of my palm and lightly scratched it on the back of his hand. a bit.

{!

Originally, Lancelot, who seemed to be taken aback when I held his hand, had already flipped his hand and took the flying knife in my hand the next moment. After examining it, he raised his eyebrows, {Enchant flying knife?

{Ok?Do you know enchanting?

I was a little surprised when I changed it this time. {This is a special weapon made by Sister Medea for me, even the heroic spirit can hurt it.With this, at least I can delay the time to deal with Shiro Wei Gong to summon the hero.

The iron products that can be bought everywhere in the market can be converted into silver flying knives with good magical properties after being refined. Medea also helped me attach the magic word symbol "Ακόμ" to the flying knives. Let it have the sharpness that can hurt the heroic spirits.(Tianyin: Ακόμ, a reduction of "Fengrui" in Shenyan.)

{……but……}

Putting the flying knife back into my hand, Lancelot's expression still hesitated.

Well……

Why do I seem to have the illusion of seeing a large brown dog with its ears drooping and its tail staring at me sadly...

{No but!You are my Servant and listen to me.I now order you to stay here, unless my life is in danger, otherwise I won't allow you to come out, I hear you!

Almost by the illusion, he nodded and agreed to let Lancelot play, but fortunately, his reason finally suppressed the idea in time.

{Yes, I understand.

With his head down, Lancelot's voice seemed flat and gloomy.

Forget it, it's too late to care what he thinks, I just don't like the changes in my plan.

He stood up, accompanied by a "crash" of glass below, a person turned out from the underground room, and barely stood up after rolling on the ground two times, and then immediately turned around and waved his hand. Something like a steel rod—it just shot back Lancer's spear, which was chasing after him.

Can I say this guy is a fool?

Standing on the roof and looking at the battlefield below, I had a black line on my head.

Obviously this level of attack only needs to be dodged, and if there is time to block with a weapon, it is better to seize the time to escape to a safe place.

Standing on the roof, watching Lancer, who was chasing after abandoning his weapon, gave a beautiful roundabout kick, and kicked Wei Gong Shirou, who had not had time to change his posture after flying the spear, and kicked it out like a ball. .

"Κλείδωμα·Ραδιόφωνο!" (Tianyin: Greek, "lock and shoot".)

The six throwing knives held between the fingers were filled with magic power, and they flew out along with the guiding spell.

At the same time, he turned over and jumped off the roof. When he landed, he had already clamped the flying knife for the next round of shooting.

"What..."

It seemed that he did not expect that someone would sneak attack behind him. Lancer, who originally wanted to chase Shiro Weimiya, gave a violent pause, then kicked his toes on the ground and forcibly turned the body that was flying forward.

"Κλείδωμα·Ραδιόφωνο!"

His hands flicked, and another round of flying shots. After turning his wrists, the next round of flying knives was caught in his hands again, but after two rounds of shots, Lancer was successfully forced from the best angle to attack Shiro Weigu. Got out.

"I'm sorry to bother you, it's just a matter of being trusted by others."

Shrugging, I would have withstood the astonishing murderous aura coming from the pavement if nothing had happened, "If you let you kill him, it would be difficult for me to explain like another person."

I won’t say whether I’ll be flattened into a pig’s head. Just someone’s hell training sheet that makes me shudder when I think of it, is enough for me to eat.

Chapter Nineteen Sword Heroes

Well, so Saber finally came out.

Xiao Lanhua’s distraction is actually easy to understand, right?I won't say much about it.

In short, Xiao Squid's pretence is quite successful. As for some small omissions, Sister L will naturally help her make up, so don't worry, don't worry.

But having said that, in fact, the last sentence can be regarded as my heartfelt voice... (Little voice: King Arthur is a female, it seems that it was the biggest collapse?)

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-Historical celebrities, it is enough to pay homage.

——You must know that "distance produces beauty", the ancients sincerely did not deceive me.

"Tsk, I don't know where the little girl is from."

With a light spit, the blue Lancer's scarlet eyes looked at me up and down, and then the corners of his lips curled up, "Speaking of which, it hinders my actions. Then, it doesn't matter if you are an enemy, right?"

"..."

There was a cold snap across his back in an instant.