Qing'e was struggling. She didn't know that she had obtained the basic truth, or that she was not completely sure. At the same time, she didn't know that Qin Yueyang's condition was not normal in the bathroom separated by a wall.

"Just remembering this name... Is it actually causing me to lose control... I know that this Arthur is not Arthur in my world... I also know that Arthur in this world has not cut off that thing... I still lose control..." Qin Yueyang poured cold water on his face to calm himself down, "I... I... Ikesel... The chief magician of the Morgan Leffield faction... This time I must... no... have nothing to do with Morgan... nor have Mo Yatou... This is not my world..."

As time passed, Qin Yueyang knew very well that the arrival of his two people had fundamentally destroyed the timeline of the world, so it was meaningless to use the on-site compilation method to try to find a breakthrough. Although the overall structure will not change, the details must have changed.

"It seems... the servant panel does not fully record all my trump cards." Qin Yueyang himself could sense his servant panel. However, since he boarded the strange island, his memory has been constantly recovering. Although the biggest void is still blank, it is enough. Although some things have huge restrictions, they can barely be used in this world.

He spread his palms, and the things in the palms emitted a subtle light, which was not dazzling, but made people feel soft.

"It's probably up to you this time...Lengominiad...the damaged Clarent alone is probably not enough...well?"

A strange fluctuation came into Qin Yueyang's mind. He turned to look at the wall of the bathroom. There was nothing on the wall or windows, but Qin Yueyang's gaze turned across the wall and looked at the first place they appeared today, the forest on the edge of the city.

"Sure enough, the Rune I left behind was triggered... This would be a great opportunity, but... well, prepare in advance."

Qin Yueyang put away the trump card in his palm and walked out of the bathroom, but found that Qing'e was lying on the bed with her god-like eyes as if she had just been whispered.

"Hey, let's get up! It's time to act."

"Ah? Mao..." Qing'e's eyes regained their spirits after a few seconds. "The action in the middle of the night was dark."

"Isn't that just right? The night of the moon and wind are high, and they will not return without blood light." Qin Yueyang was ready to finish, but found that Qing'e was still wandering around in the sky, "What are you thinking?"

"Hey, master, do you hate her?" Qing'e suddenly said something in her mouth, and Qin Yueyang frowned.

"She?" She and him are two words in Japanese. Of course Qin Yueyang can tell it, but that's all, "Who are you talking about?"

"Artolia Pandragorn, that is, Saber... Don't look at me with that look, do you really think I can't see anything?" Qing'e is very smart, otherwise she wouldn't be able to learn the magic of heaven as a template, and she wouldn't be able to become an immortal, "Or do you think I can't guess?"

"..." Qin Yueyang was silent for a while, and he finally let go. "I don't hate her. After all, it's my responsibility to become like that in the end. Speaking of which, the two bastards Morgan and Merlin have to pay most of the responsibility for this, but she is definitely not innocent... Well, this is not the one I know. Although the commonality of Heroic Spirits in different world lines will allow her to have memories related to me in another world, but it is not the one I know after all. Don't worry, I should be able to control myself."

"... So, let's go." Qing'e didn't know why she wanted to act now, nor did she know that Qin Yueyang had deliberately left Lu En's case in the initial position of the two. However, in this kind of thing, she knew that she was an outsider, but she could also feel that Qin Yueyang was confused, and even his explanation just now seemed a little incoherent.

The forest has now become a battlefield. It is obvious that, except for the caster and assassin, the remaining five servants, their masters and related personnel have gathered here. The earliest saber and Lancer have even fought for a long time. It was not until the arrival of other servants and masters that their battle was interrupted, but...

"Asser----!!!" A man in the armor waving the steel pipe pulled from the sewer was crazily attacking the petite figure in the field wearing a yellow raincoat, and the daimao, who could not even suppress the raincoat hood, showed the latter's identity.

Not far away, a tall and thin figure holding a big tree and coughing constantly trembled weakly. His face turned pale, his face bulged with blue veins, and his eyes were dull. As the master of berserker, if Matsuchi Yanye could not restrain his followers' behavior, he would have to die in the end.

On the other side, a handsome man holding two brushes was protecting a man with a blonde hair like an onion behind him. Not far away, there was the strong Conqueror King and his princess. Opposite them, a street light was suddenly inserted on the mud in the forest. A guy with golden body was standing on the top of the street light, holding a wine bottle in one hand and looking at the fight in the field with a arrogant look, his expression was like watching a cricket fight.

The white wife was standing alone in the last vacant position, with no one around, but the strange solemn aura in the air told everyone that there was a magician killer lurking nearby, which was also the reason why Lancer showed high tension. He vaguely felt that if one of the people present had to die first, it would be his unlucky master.

Archer's master did not appear in the scene. At this time, the bearded and the pot of everything in this world was hiding with his disciple, the future tax evasion maniac who had not yet begun to evade taxes, hiding in other places through the Assassin clone on the outside of the forest.

Suddenly, the connection between the assassin clone was interrupted, and the Baiwei body following Yan Feng Kirei turned into a spirit son and dissipated at almost the same time. At the same time, Yan Feng Kirei was shocked to find that the spell on his hand also disappeared.

"Master, this..." Yanfeng Kirei, who has not yet become a tax evader, is still a bit of a normal biological reaction, "assassin is gone."

"In an instant..." Tosaka Toshiko's face changed. Although Assassin's frontal combat power was not strong, he was still a servant. He disappeared so inexplicably. This made him feel strange, "What the hell is going on..."

A few seconds ago, just as Baimao's clone was protruding his head in the forest, Qin Yueyang appeared silently behind her. At this time, Qin Yueyang had transformed into assassin and had an A-level breath blocking. When Baimao's clone was not aware of it, Qin Yueyang spoke.

"Is it a hundred looks? What have you accumulated with countless wisdom? Is the souls of a hundred fighting for the only truth? Idiot. Hand over the head!"

The next second, Baimao's clone was deported to the Heroic Spirit Chair, along with his original body, and Qin Yueyang almost exposed his position because of the laughter. Fortunately, he held back.
Chapter completed!