The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"..."

Some liquid overflowed from the corners of the eyes, and then slowly slipped down the cheeks.

He closed his eyes and didn't look at Lancelot in front of him, but he couldn't control the liquid pouring more and more.

"Please stop crying..."

In a trance, I heard Lancelot's soft sigh, and then the warm breath that gradually approached, "Because I don't want to... see your sadness again..."

Something soft fell on my eyes lightly, passing lightly like a butterfly wing, from eyes to cheeks, and finally, with a little tremor, fell on my lips, with gentleness and lightness. Gently rubbed it.

Afterwards, retreat.

Only the faint warm touch remained, which could not dissipate.

...Sage’s Stone...

Once I heard what Lancer had mentioned, I remembered it again in my mind.

[The development of alchemy, the manifestation of the third law, is an existence that can be affected by even the heroic spirits.

Is this happiness really worth fighting for?

Can such a self really grasp the happiness that is about to come?

I have never thought of much, nor need much.

However, what can be certain at this moment is...

If you don't try this time, then...there really is no chance.

Slowly opened my eyes, I saw the reflection of my face in Lancelot's icy eyes.

"Lance, help me go back to the Weigu Mansion, and put the relevant information about Ma Tongzakura that I have compiled in the room, and bring the rest back."

After staring at me in silence for a while, Lancelot nodded and stood up again: "Are you not going to go back anymore?"

go back?Where to go back?

The "home" I used to think had long been shattered with the disappearance of Sister Medea and Lancer.

The only person who can be trusted now is Lancelot and himself.

"I can't bear it, continue to be in the same room with the person who killed that bastard."

Turning around, I looked in the direction of Xindu, "So, I decided to go to church!"

Jia Tong family, I will not let you go!

Chapter 58 The Twister

Can guess the nature of the Holy Grail War and Xiao An’s identity to such an extent based on the information at hand...

Squid, are you always lazy?==|||

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——God said: God loves the world.

——I said: God does not save people.

Although it was late at night, the church on the hill was still brightly lit.

After sending me outside the gate of the church, Lancelot left to fulfill my request.

And I looked at the direction of Lancelot's departure, until he disappeared, then turned and walked into the church.

The soft candlelight illuminates the chapel, but contrary to the warm atmosphere reflected by the warm yellow, the air in the entire church is frozen like something.

The silence was terrible.

"Ah... what a rare guest."

With some dull voice, the priest in black who came out of the hall looked at me with a smile on his lips, "I have lost the Servant, so I came here to seek asylum from the church?"

"Sorry, Knight is still alive and well. If I had to seek the asylum of the church because of the loss of the Servant so easily, I would have been spit out and tossed to death before then."

Rolling my eyes, I walked into the prayer seat, "I just came over to borrow a place to live temporarily."

"This is the church."

"I know."

"As a magician, there is only one reason to enter the church and obtain a residence permit."

"Yes. Just seek asylum."

I yawned, "But you've violated the rules so many times anyway, and another violation is not a big deal, is it?"

The air surrounding me became tight in an instant, but I didn't care too much.

The guy Lancer once told me that he would come to the church if something happened—that guy would never say something unsure about it for no reason, plus the thing about sister Medea, you have to guess a little bit It's really simple.

"Hey, it seems that the guy Lancer has revealed something to you... what a troublesome guy."

After moving her gaze around my neck, Yanfeng Qili turned her gaze away.

What spread in the air should be the murderous aura aimed at me, just like that, and disappeared completely.

"I don't care what your purpose is or what you plan to do..."

Sitting on the prayer seat, I shook my fingers, "Although you don't know why you didn't reveal her identity when you treated Ma Tong Ying, you can guess something about it."

"What do you want to say?"

Yanfeng stepped off the lectern and stood outside the prayer table.

"As a survivor of the last Holy Grail War, you can't know exactly what the so-called'Holy Grail' is."

I pondered the wording, "But you didn't mention Ma Tong Sakura's identity as the pseudo-Holy Grail, so I guess you are actually watching the coming of the'Holy Grail'... Isn't that correct?"

Yan Feng's eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

"I also need the coming of the'Holy Grail' for some personal reasons."

Lifting my eyes to look at Yanfeng, I shrugged my shoulders, "In this way, in fact, my ultimate goal and yours are the same, isn't it?"