Chapter 88:
"Well, she won."
"That's great..."
At this time, Lancer and Saber had retracted their weapons and rushed to Rope's side.
He gently placed Alice Phil on the soft green grass, and then used a benign sleeping magic on her to give her a good rest.
"It's not hurt, you guys." He asked the two heroes.
"Although it's a bit damaged, it's not serious."
Di Lu Muduo took away the hand covering his abdomen, and the original burned skin had recovered seven or seven eighty-eight, and the benefits of sufficient magic power were also very good in terms of recovery ability.
"Compared to this Rope, Archer has already retired, so as long as Rider is killed next, the Holy Grail will come?"
Saber looked a little strange, she seemed to be more addicted to the Holy Grail now than before.
Luo Pei glanced at her, then combed Alice Phil's messy silver hair with the palm of his hand.
"Rope, please..."
"I said Saber." Interrupting Saber, Rope said.
"The current Britain...is it perished?"
"?"
Facing Rope's unanswered question, Saber stunned and said subconsciously.
"……of course not."
"In that case... Forget it, you won't listen to me when I say that. Anyway, you don't have too much hope for the Holy Grail then...it will collapse."
Rope thought for a while, but still didn't tell Altria the truth.
The current Knight King regards the Holy Grail as the last straw for drowning people. If you really know the news that the Holy Grail is contaminated, you may lose your fighting spirit—this is something Rope doesn't want to see.
He also needs this girl's king to clear the last obstacle for himself.
"Rope, what do you mean?"
The intuitional Altria noticed something was wrong, but Rope was unwilling to go on.
He changed the subject.
"I have one more thing to tell you than this." Rope stood up and patted the dirt on his knees.
"The Holy Grail War you understand is that seven heroes fight each other, leaving the last one to share the Holy Grail. Am I right?"
"Is there any secret?" Dilumudo asked.
"Hehe, what you said is correct." Luo Pei smiled dryly and continued. "It's just a bit misunderstood. It's not a fight for qualifications, but a fight for ‘necessary’."
"necessary?"
"The coming of the Holy Grail needs to meet three conditions-the first is the container of the Holy Grail... Well, lying in front of you." Rope glanced at Alice Phil, who was already sleeping peacefully.
"The second one is a huge spiritual vein. This city has such a place, so don't worry. The last one is the spirits of the six Servants...magic power."
Oops, I almost missed it.
However, the two heroic spirits had been successfully attracted by the content of Rope's words and did not care about his gaffe.
"Six..."
"In other words, even though Dilumudo and I are in the same camp, if we don't fight, we can't let the Holy Grail come...Rope, do you mean that?" Saber frowned.
"Yes."
Instead, Rope yawned indifferently. "I'm telling you now, just to prepare you, don't think about starting the fight now, there is still a strong enemy Rider right now."
"understood."
The two Servants nodded solemnly, and then waited for Rope's next instruction.
"Oh? Do you have any questions?" Seeing the two of them so calm, Rope was surprised.
"Well, for the next, it is already a gift from heaven to have a happy battle with the king of the knights while fulfilling his wishes. How can there be any doubts?" Di Lumuduo gave a clean smile. No hesitation, no impurities.
"exactly."
Saber agreed with Dilumudo's words. "Please don't worry about us. When the Rider conquest is over, we will solve this problem on our own as knights."
With that said, she also made a rare joke.
"This time, you won't stop our fight anymore, will you?"
"Haha..." Rope scratched his head awkwardly.
"So I was troubled..."
After a while, he took Alice Phil and the two heroes on the way back.
Only the dilapidated Tosaka residence was left.
PS: It's almost over. Give me some time to sort out the outline of the next volume.
PS: The number of votes for God Killer is far ahead, and it is no surprise that it is it
Chapter 81 The Method of Extracting a Complete Soul
In the simple hotel, Rope gently placed Alice Phil on the chuang, took off her coat and boots, and then covered the quilt.
"Alice Phil...isn't it?"
Only Saber was left in the room. Lancer took care of Sakura next door, reading her bedtime story-the myth of Cthulhu.
As for Saber, facing the situation of silver-haired women, even if he knew it was necessary for the coming of the Holy Grail, he still couldn't help but worry.
"Well, the body is almost out of play, the internal dissolution has gradually begun, and if two more heroes return, the Holy Grail will come."
Rope took the fingertips away from Alice Phil's neck, her heartbeat was no longer than normal, and her body seemed to be in a dormant state.
This is also the sorrow of humanoids, who have excellent magic circuits and aptitudes, but their fate is extremely bumpy.
"But as long as she persists and doesn't let the soul enter the Holy Grail, I can guarantee her safety...probably."
The Cthulhu magic is most famous for its ‘soul’ and ‘spiritual’ operations.
