The Endless Shuttle

The crowd separated, and Rope saw his goal for this trip.

Alice Phil’s daughter-Ilyas Phil von Einzbern.

White hair and red eyes, loli-like slender body.

The girl was followed by two maids, her eyes were a little afraid, but she was still full of courage to walk towards him.

Although it was summer, Rope couldn't help but sigh.

——It is indeed a girl like the Snow Elf.

Chapter 89 The "Enthusiastic" Horror Butcher

Elias Phil von Einzbern.

Not only inherited her mother's role as the carrier of the Little Holy Grail, but also inherited the tragic fate of being born in the Einzbern family.

In the Fifth Holy Grail War in the original book, this white-haired loli is almost the most miserable, and she can also be ranked in the top few in the Momentum Contest.

Luo Pei watched the girl walk in front of him with great interest. The two artificial human servants around her were completely different from the mass-produced goods over there, with vigilant and hostile eyes.

"I am Ilyas Phil von Einzbern. Please stop with the tenth ancestor."

Obviously the appearance of a nine-year-old girl, but Illiya's words are more mature than her appearance, and she hides the fear in her tone well.

In 1998, that is to say, Ilia is now sixteen years old? Really legal loli...

Luo Pei's smile became gentle, and he squatted down, aligning his eyes with Ilia.

"Of course, Miss Ilia. Provided that their idiots can stop consciously—"

He scanned the surroundings, and the magicians who were staring at him were like roosters caught in their necks, backing continuously.

The massacre of Faloth had already given them enough impression.

"You guys, step back."

The Snow Maiden issued the order.

"Grandpa is gone, I will lead the Einzbern family for the time being. Except for Ligelit and Serra, everyone else left the hall of this castle."

"Who do you think you are? It's just a little holy grail... Uhhhhhhhhh!"

Among them, some elderly magicians of the Einzbern family were dissatisfied with Ilia's words, but when they were about to speak, their companions held their mouths tightly and dragged them back.

His companion is obviously more shrewd and understands formal judgments than the magician.

Enough has been lost, and stupidity can no longer be turned into a fuse for slaughter. Now that the patriarch died, they had to react accordingly to survive this sudden catastrophe.

"Please take care, Miss Ilia."

The younger magician said that he was sweating, but he still glanced at Rope and Fallows.

"If something happens, please run away quickly, and we will give up our lives to buy time. Only if you are alive can I wait for the Einzbern family to make sense!"

"I understand."

Ilia nodded.

Although she knew that the "you" in the magician's mouth did not refer to the person "Ilias Phil", but the little holy grail carrier.

Soon, apart from the uninvited guest duo, the girl and the maid, there were no other idlers in the entire hall.

Rope turned his head, searched around, then got up and walked to sit down on the next step.

The trash fish retreats and squatting there is not a good start for communication.

Fallows didn't say a word, staying beside him like a stone statue. Judging from the constantly turning eyes, it should be based on heat or magic to perceive the magicians and artificial people around, so that they can respond to sudden attacks in the first time.

Don't let the Creator be bothered by a trace of trouble, or it will be a disqualification as a servant.

"Miss Ilia is very courageous, did Ahad change the education policy?"

Luo Pei held his cheek with one hand and looked at the silver-haired girl who temporarily carried a family's future on her young shoulders.

Your mother Alice Phil is a very weak woman. A completely different type from you...

Ilia did not answer him, and after a slight breathing, she used questions to cover up Rope's question.

"The Einzbern family has always been in the mountains in the country. In my impression, my grandfather did not go out, let alone any big moves in contact with the outside world. I don’t know how you learned of my existence, and why did you think To get me, it would be too barbarous to attack an aristocratic magician's residence like this involuntarily. At least you should tell me the reason, right?"

The girl didn't blame Rope for his murderous behavior. With a weak ethics, she didn't think that killing was wrong.

Illiya’s calm words are simply fulfilling her "duty"—as the source of the incident and as the acting parent to explore the truth of the disaster.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Rope clapped.

"I thought I would see the "innocent" side of a girl, but I didn't expect to be the first to see the qualifications of your Patriarch. Well, yes, then there will be no problem. "

"?"

Illiya tilted her head cutely, somewhat inexplicably.

Why does the man in front of me use such a familiar tone...Do you know him?

The idea was denied as soon as it came out. Except for the members of the Einzbern family, the only outsider in Ilia's memory is her father, the loser of the Fourth Holy Grail War.

"Well, I'm not teasing you anymore." Rope smiled with his hands outstretched.

"Miss Ilia, although you may be unbelievable, in fact we are here to "save" you. "

"……save?"

The absurd words came out of the black-haired youth, and Illya couldn't understand it.

Do you...need to be saved? She thought suspiciously.

No, what the **** is going on now? Why do intruders and robbers say such things? Did you miss something?

Questions are all over the girl's brain, and the situation has exceeded her expectations too much.

"This kind of magic transformation starting from the mother's womb, Miss Ilia, you will not live long. If you participate in the Holy Grail War according to Einzbern’s plan, your lifespan will be reduced to two or three years after the enchantment is imprinted. Even to the point of a year." Rope patted Falos next to him, and the monster also cooperated with a hard smile.

However, it looked like a gloomy and weird smile in a horror movie.

"And this "dead man" and I are here for this, letting you end your boring and sad fate, and live like a normal person. "

The murderer's executioner spoke like angels, and on the body of the Cangfa monster, the blood of Patriarch Einzbern didn't seem to have dried up.