Chapter 1843 Yan Qing: Falling off the horse at the speed of light
"I do know your real name, but...who said I was going to tell you?"
Emiya looked at the so-called good Archer with a sarcastic look.
"Well, don't be like this. How about giving me some tips?"
Archer curled his lips, looking a little helpless.
Emiya's eyes seemed to have finally become a little more serious, and he lowered his eyes, looking at Archer and squinting his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
"I see, this is the so-called good side."
He suddenly smiled.
"Don't worry, as long as you die, the remains won't need to be thought about."
Click——
Standing on the top of the tall building, Emiya Alter raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Archer below.
"Isn't it a bit too much to take action if you don't agree?"
Archer's mouth twitched and he tightened his grip on the giant coffin-like gun in his hand.
I don’t know what kind of person would design such a heaven-defying weapon.
"Hey, boy, you don't think you can kill someone in front of me, do you?"
Annuo raised his head and looked at the once innocent boy with a smile.
"Tsk, Annuo?"
"As expected, I still can't get along with you knights, whether it's you or the one over there named Artoria."
Emiya frowned.
The reason why he didn't jump off the roof rashly was because he considered the two knights.
He is still an Archer after all. Fighting in close combat with two top Sabers is a situation that will only happen if he is out of his mind.
"So are you going to stop all activities? You - you should be here specifically to deal with me, right?"
The holy light on the holy sword has never disappeared, Annuo said to Emiya with a smile.
Annuo has the same face, but the white Annuo's hair has been regularly trimmed and tied up, while the black one is older, unshaven and still has a head of white hair, even if he is smiling.
There was no serious stiffness on my face at that time.
After all, if he feels stiff, he won't be able to pick up girls, right?
The uncle has to rely on his own charm to pick up girls.
"Wait a minute, Master, it seems that a servant is approaching - very quickly!"
Matthew's voice was loud and came through the communicator.
"Then let's just leave it like this for today. It's not my plan to die here." Emiya stood up and put away his weapon, which he didn't know whether to call it a sword or a gun, "Chaldea's
Master, I'd better come and kill you later."
After saying that, he didn't stop here, jumped up from the top of the building and left the place.
When Emiya left, everyone was not relieved. Emiya's arrival only brought more questions and tension, and...
The key now is what Mashu calls "another servant's reaction."
"Mr. Hassan, Curse Wrist!?"
Looking at that familiar figure, Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes widened.
"Master of Chaldea, do you know me?"
Hassan, the cursed wrist who suddenly appeared, looked a little dazed and pointed at himself.
"Why did Mr. Hassan Curse-Wrist appear in this place? Was he summoned independently?"
There was a hint of surprise in Matthew's tone.
Although the face of Hassan the Cursed Wrist is covered with the skull mask that all Hassan's are covered with, his dignity and gentleness as an old man in the mountains won the trust and favor of everyone in Chaldea at the singularity in the Middle East.
Seeing familiar servants in this environment is a good thing for both Fujimaru Ritsuka and Chaldea.
"I noticed that there was a battle taking place here, and there was a somewhat familiar atmosphere. I thought that I should stand up and be a member of the team to eliminate this singularity."
"So, Master of Chaldea, where is our enemy?"
Hassan, the cursed arm, looked like he didn't know Ritsuka Fujimaru. In fact, this is normal. Generally speaking, when a servant is summoned again, he will lose the memory of the last time he was summoned, unless he forgot to make corrections or anno
This is a special situation with restraint and protection.
As he said this, Hassan the Cursed Arm approached Fujimaru Ritsuka. Chaldea's radar showed no abnormal reaction, and the reaction on the spiritual base was that Hassan the Cursed Arm was right. No one thought there was anything wrong with this.
Apart from......
one person.
In other words, a half-goblin.
Annuo's back was turned to Hassan the Cursed Arm, but the dark light on the holy sword in his hand never disappeared.
"Curse the wrist..."
"Thinking about that time in the Middle East, it was actually a pretty good memory..."
Anno murmured.
"so......"
He turned around - along with the holy sword roaring with dark light in his hand.
He raised it high and struck hard at Hassan, the cursed wrist.
----boom!!!
No one could react, not even Hassan, the cursed wrist, could fully react.
Annuo's blow came without any warning, and he suddenly turned around and struck down.
But Hassan the Cursed Wrist still managed to avoid Annuo's attack by relying on his quick feet.
"What are you doing!?"
There was just the right amount of shock and anger in his tone.
"An, Mr. Anno!?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was also shocked.
Lawrence frowned.
She was not surprised by the scene in front of her. Instead, she immediately deployed her magic position and became alert to the "cursed wrist Hassan".
"Your disguise is perfect. Even Chaldea's instruments can be bypassed."
After missing the blow, Annuo didn't have any other emotions. It was enough to force this hidden guy away from Fujimaru Ritsuka.
There was a cold smile on his face.
"But... when facing a goblin, lying... is not feasible, right?"
There was a glimmer of light in An Nuo's eyes.
That is the so-called [Fairy Eye].
Ability that every fairy has.
This is not the magic eye possessed by humans, but the vision of "switching worlds" that fairies are born with.
This is the eye that can see through all lies and reflect the truth.
No matter how clever the disguise or even the projection is, in the eyes of goblins, it is nothing more than a low-quality prank, ridiculous and funny.
"Haha...this is not funny at all."
The figure of Hassan the Cursed Arm disappeared.
The face of the man standing there instead of Hassan, the cursed arm, had a slightly annoyed expression.
There is no doubt that he is a handsome man.
He was shirtless, with a large number of tattoos covering his upper body, and his long hair tossed aside casually.
Fujimaru Ritsuka recognized this person.
"This is...Yan Qing!?"
She remembered the 1st Cavalry of Servants she had met in Fuyuki, the original singularity.