The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Convex =.=|||

"Yes."

No matter how you listened to Dimrdo's voice, it was full of a feeling called "regret", "It's like this, even if you want to continue to fight, you can't continue."

In a sense, this fighting frenzy who has a fight with Lancelot...

At this moment, I really don’t even bother to vomit, and waved my hand like a fly: "If this is the case, then hurry up and take your Master Master to get out!"

"Puff... it really is a very interesting Royal Highness."

Dimrdo chuckled in a low voice, turned his head to look at Altria who was already stepping on the water to face the shore, narrowed his eyes, and then looked over again, "In this case, please tell Saber With a sound, I said Lancer looks forward to finding an undisturbed place next time to continue the fight tonight."

"Where are you confident that I will help you tell that fellow Saber?!"

I almost wanted to kick someone, or throw a throwing knife so that someone wouldn't laugh so... brilliant enough to remind me of a man named "Gajrez" who was in estrus.(Tian Yin: Puff, Gajeres is a real cup...)

"Ah...I didn't say this to your Royal Highness."

After looking at me with a faint smile, Dimrdo's gaze turned to Lancelot, "Mr. Lancelot, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"@#%@%……"

I was choked for an instant, and then gritted my teeth in resentment, "Dimrdo, you bastard, is that attitude toward saviors?!"

"The grace of saving lives belongs to the grace of saving lives. Doesn't it have anything to do with my attitude?"

Dim Erdor shrugged his shoulders with a look of "I am innocent", "Compared to the appreciation of Saber, I still prefer a straightforward character like your Royal Highness. I can already imagine the Knights of the Round Table. The demeanor and grand occasion."

"Are you such a compliment? Why is it so wrong?"

"...You are so worried, really."

"Worry?! Don't look away if you have the ability!"

"Do not worry."

And Lancelot smiled and helped me round the game, "If I have a chance, I will tell the truth."

"Lance, ignore this bastard, just let him run away without a fight!"

I turned my head angrily, but after meeting a pair of bi-colored eyes that were looking in our direction with a complex expression, my mood that could be regarded as a happy mood instantly deteriorated.

What is the matter with the gaze full of guilt and apology?

It's really uncomfortable to see!

Just as I was thinking about whether to stab Altria, I felt my left hand was held in a warm palm. When I raised my head, I was looking into Lancelot’s pair of concerned Cangbing eyes.

So they looked at each other and smiled, and the little lumps and dissatisfaction with Altria disappeared.

Fettered by the past, it is Altria who feels guilty because he cares too much, not me and Lancelot.What she wants to think is entirely her own business.

To say something bad is the so-called "mediocrity".

Lancelot and I have no obligation to enlighten her.

and……

Turning my eyes, my lips curled up slightly.

To be honest, as long as the thought of Altria, who is full of "sense of justice", tangled with guilt in this respect, in a sense, it really makes people feel happy...

——You S's up, kid...

You are S!If I am S then who is M?you?

——You have that kind of hobby, please go to your little Lanhua, don't link me to thank you, my sexual orientation is normal!

But you first said this topic, you have to say that you don't have the idea in that aspect, you have a ghost!

——Ignore me...

Convex =.=|||

"Sorry, if you want us to tell Saber, you should tell her yourself."

After nodding to Dimler, I directly pulled Lancelot to prepare to flash people, "Lance and I have something to leave."

"Huh? What?"

Obviously, I didn't expect that I would choose to leave so simply and neatly, Dimrdo obviously stayed for a while.

"There is no way, they are already disgusted to the point of deliberate forgetting, is it possible to wait for the evicted person to leave?"

I admit that I deliberately said it in a voice that is not too loud but can be heard by anyone with the tip of the ear, because I can see Altria’s body stiffening when I see that Altria has stepped ashore, "I This person has always been very knowledgeable about current affairs."

"..."

Lancelot sighed lightly, but still picked me up as I wanted, and then nodded at the people present before leading me straight away.

As for how those who stay will think about this...

Sorry, does that have anything to do with me?

======================== I am the dividing line for switching scenes=================== ==

"Lance, let me down."

I didn't speak until I returned to the Winterwood Bridge, and Lancelot cooperated to let me stand on the ground.

Looking at the direction of the port again, I found that there was already a flashing neon on the roof from Xindu and driving in that direction, I curled my lips in a mocking manner, "What do you say? The police always The last one arrived. This is true."

It is estimated that the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers are probably the gas chain explosions in the seaport, and the relevant departments call for topics such as the safety of gas in winter, right?

Of course, the possibility of the church or the Magician Association operating in it is not ruled out.

"Don't you need to go back to church?"

Turning his head seemingly puzzled, Lancelot's gaze faintly swept across the harbour before returning to me.

"Now it is estimated that Yanfeng and his son are very busy, and if they are seen by others when they go back, they have to think of a reasonable excuse for'ordinary people ran to the suburban church in the middle of the night', troublesome."

After a slight pause, I said again, "Speaking of which, don't you have anything to say to Altria? I think you have been avoiding the place since you came out to help me block the attack. If you are worried about me If you do, it’s not necessary."

"I do not know what to say."

Lancelot grabbed his hair a little dazedly, "Apologizing, I always feel that I can't speak to the king. And she doesn't need that kind of apology.