The Endless Shuttle

Chapter 97

Rope did not take a closer look, and fiercely stuck the emerald gem on her head, absorbed Alice Phil's personality, and integrated her inside the gem.

"Huh...it looks like things are going well."

"Thank you, Rope."

When Saber heard this, he showed a very girlish smile, picked up a towel from the side and handed it to Rope.

"thanks."

After Luo Pei took it, he wiped it casually, and fell on the sofa behind. The gray on his hand gradually faded, and the dark green magic pattern re-emerged from the heart, occupying the chassis that originally belonged to it.

"In that gem is Alice Phil's soul. I pulled part of her body to make this container. It looks good." He picked up the cup next to him, filled it with cold water and drank it in one gulp.

"Um... Saber, please don't leave this house for the time being."

"Why?"

"The gem must never leave Alice Phil’s forehead within twelve hours. It is now like a magnet, absorbing Alice Phil’s personality and memories. If you take it away, I will give her a new body. , It will only become an idiot like a baby."

After hearing the words, Saber solemnly placed his hands on his chest, and responded to Rope.

"I swear in the name of the Knight King of Britain that no one will disturb this ceremony."

The failure of the last time is irreparable, but fortunately, God has given her a chance to do it again. This time, Alice Phil must not be allowed to die again!

"Haha, don't take it so seriously. Archer has retired. There are only three living heroes, and two of them are still in this building. I really can't think of a safer place than here."

"That's what it says..."

"Well, Miss Knight Wang, don't be pedantic at this time." Luo Pei patted the seat next to her and said to her. "Come here and sit down, let's chat."

After hesitating for a moment, Saber still sat on the sofa next to Rope.

"Is there something big?"

"Almost, it's not the first time you have participated in this war, Altolia?" It was a question, but Rope could not be sure about it for a long time, and now it's just an exchange of words.

Hearing these words, Saber's body tightened first, and then helplessly relaxed.

"...Is it obvious?"

"Of course, your attitude towards the heroes and your familiarity with Dilumudo's martial arts and strategies are different from what I have seen before."

"Before? Have we met before?"

After thinking about it for a while in his mind, Saber was sure that he had never seen this black-haired boy in the last war or in the United Kingdom before his death.

But he knows his secret...

"Um... the explanation is too troublesome, and I seem to have restrictions on my side." Luo Pei frowned, looked at the pop-up'Forbidden to inform' bullet box, and sighed helplessly.

What? Even chatting doesn't let me relax.

"Understanding, whether it is future vision or time travel, it is not something that can be said."

Saber nodded in kindness, she fully understood Rope's distress, because she was also restricted by her restraint.

"Don't worry about this... I actually want to say that we can be ‘friends’ from the same standpoint, right?"

The foreshadowing in the front is just for Rope to gain Saber's sense of identity and make it more natural to say this.

"Of course, we have fought together, and you also helped me fulfill the vow to protect Alice Phil, we are friends of course."

After speaking, Saber was puzzled. She always felt that there was something Ropey hadn't said.

Is it her illusion?

"Great, I thought I would kill Kirishu Eomiya and talk to you like that. You will always hate me." Rope patted his chest exaggeratedly and made a relieved movement.

"...I originally hated the evil spirit of Kirisu Eomiya, but there is no way to change the established items." Saber thought of the scene of destroying the Holy Grail again, and his feeling of discomfort rose sharply.

"Rope, let's finish talking if you have anything. I always feel that you still have important things to tell me."

"This is temporarily kept secret."

Rope blinked his eyes pretendingly, and fell onto Saber's soft thighs.

"Miss Cavalier King, let me take a break."

"On my lap?" Saber frowned slightly.

"Please, thank you..."

After running for a day, the gods are stripping the soul, his body has reached its limit, and the sleeping YuWang is constantly urging his brain.

Under Saber's gaze, Rope slept peacefully, his face pure as a child.

What is the reason that made this young man so obsessed with victory, even hesitating to bear the sin of murder?

Maybe he also has the same obsession as himself.

Facing this person who gave him new hope, Saber's expression was very complicated.

She hesitated for a while, thinking that it was still winter, so she gently put his head on the cushion of the sofa, took out a white quilt from the closet, and covered it for Rope to prevent him from catching a cold.

Saber leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and silently performed the duties of a knight.

PS: Think about it carefully, how does the word "peace" feel like passing away...

Chapter 89 The Coming Final Battle

In the next two days, Rope did not trouble Webber and Iskandar, but seized the precious free time to study and study the secrets of "The Book of the Dead" in preparation for the next world.

During this period, he was owed the convenience of the title of ‘Secretary Secretary’. He learned fast, mastered many mysterious spells that he didn’t know before, and even learned some complex undead arts.

Looking back on Rope, who was an ordinary person before, this kind of speed of progress can no longer be described as horror, and can only be named "Miracle".

"Toothache... Do you eat too much sugar?"

Sitting on the steps of Liudong Temple, Luo Pei rubbed his chin and complained.

By the way, this guy has completely spent all his money, and it is entirely thanks to Sakura to be able to eat now. The latter didn't care about the property that Tong Yanye had left her, and when he heard that Luo Pei needed it, he lost it entirely, apparently trusting Luo Pei no more.

Well, the scum who was kept by Loli.

"Is it the time to decide who the Holy Grail belongs to tonight?" Saber glanced at Alice Phil, who was lying on the floor, and clenched the sword in his hand.

"I don't want to waste time."