I'm not an old sword

"Hahahaha I finally won!"

Ophelia glanced helplessly at the excited Mordred, and explained to Lin Qingsu in a low voice with disgust: "She insists on playing with me."

"You can do whatever you want and leave her alone."

Ophelia nodded obediently, but was forced to start another round by Mordred.

And Lin Qingsu ignored them, but as soon as he walked to the door, he heard Mordred's rushing voice: "Oh, don't choose this! You choose Mai Shiranui!"

"You can say yes, but why do you ask me to choose Mai Shiranui every time?"

"Well, it's probably because this woman has a similar figure to someone, anyway, it's the right choice for you!"

It seems that the child has been beaten less.

In the garden, using the method taught by Medea to find the spiritual vein, Lin Qingsu found that her house was built on a spiritual vein.

It stands to reason that the Holy Grail is generally connected to the underground spiritual vein, so this method can confirm the location of the Holy Grail.

But if you can do it, you can do it, but you have to divide people. With Lin Qingsu's current level of magic, many places are blurred. Let alone finding the Holy Grail, it is quite difficult for him to determine the general direction. For strenuous.

"The position of the Holy Grail depends on Kotomine Kirei."

When Lin Qingsu was about to set up a magic circle to extract spiritual veins, he suddenly found that there were several small magic circles in his house.

So, Lin Qingsu thought it would take at least a few days to do it, so he applied a few insignificant hot patches in such a daze, and successfully drew up the magic power of the spirit vein.

"It seems that she is not always so useless."

The increase in the concentration of magic power in the garden is visible to the naked eye.

The withered trees sprouted buds, the flowers bloomed, and the young grass broke through the ground and straightened its back.

As if a person who had been in the dark for a long time suddenly came under the warm sun, Lin Qingsu only felt that the cells in her body became extremely active, as if she was breathing greedily, and even the air was much fresher and sweeter than usual.

Lin Qingsu was about to go back to find Medea when footsteps came from behind.

"Brünnhilde?"

"I have something to tell you."

Brunhilde came up, very close, and his voice was very soft.

Lin Qingsu laughed and said: "If you want to talk, just say it, is it necessary for us to be so sneaky?"

Brunhilde nodded with a reddish face, and said hesitantly, "Actually, you can be a little rougher."

"?"

......

Under the thick white mist, Kotomine Kirei loomed, looking at the villa in front of him and the men and women standing in the villa, deeply frowning.

The Noble Phantasm that resisted Mordred caused him a lot of injuries.

Fortunately, as a heroic spirit, even if it is just a body, as long as there is enough magic power, there will be no fatal injuries.

But when he was using the spirit veins to heal his wounds, he suddenly found that the underground spirit veins had decreased by one-fifth.

"He did it again?"

Being tricked by him, Kotomine Kirei didn't care.

The matter is still under his control. It seems that Lin Qingsu has won for the time being, but in fact, what he did made a gap between him and Brunhilde and even Ophelia. As long as he finds the right time, it will be easy Call Anti-Brünhilde to deal with him.

But Kotomine Kirei couldn't calm down about the matter of cutting off the spiritual vein.

This ritual relies on the huge underground spiritual vein system in London. The other party can cut off one-fifth of the spiritual veins in just a few hours. Doesn't that mean that as long as the other party wants to, they can take the entire spiritual veins of London as their own? Yes, or can he find the location of the Holy Grail at any time and destroy the ritual?

How on earth did he do it?

"Could it be that he is also a dependent body?"

"No matter what, we must hurry up and not let him go on like this."

Looking at Brunhild who was being punished by Lin Qingsu in the garden, Kotomine Kirei felt a little relieved, fortunately he still had a useless hole card.

"Sigurd, this time I will do whatever it takes to win Lancer over."

"ASAP."

The void around Kotomine Kirei was slightly distorted.

Sigurd's figure appeared, looking at Brunhilde who was being "punished" by the man in the garden, Sigurd unconsciously clenched his hands.

"You will not disgrace your life, Master."

......

「1888年，11月10日，PM：11:13。」

Feeling the damp and cold sea breeze from the roof, Mei Shaye of Linglong Pavilion tightened her clothes, and glanced at Artoria who was on the alert side.

During the day, based on Jack the Ripper's previous murder locations, Weber deduced the two most likely locations for him to appear tonight.

So she was in a group with Artoria, Weber, Gray and Mordred in a group, and the two groups went to one of the places to squat respectively——she should have been in a group with her servant Mordred, but with her servant Mordred. Mordred's group can directly break in and kidnap the owner of the house, so they don't have to blow cold air on the roof with this moral cleanliness, but she really wants to ask Artoria.

So Mei Shaye couldn't help but annoyed Lin Qingsu again, it was all the fault of that dog man.

"Saber."

Linglongguan Meisha Ye said the third sentence she had with her in five hours.

Artoria looked at her.

"I want to know about you and him in Fuyuki."

"Yes, but I want to know about him, and about you and him."

"can."

As the proposer, Linglongguan Mei Shaye told Artoria what she knew about Lin Qingsu's experience from childhood to adulthood, as well as what she and Lin Qingsu experienced.

"It's your turn."

Artoria shook her head: "You and Arthur haven't talked about it yet."

After she mentioned Arthur's name, Misha Ye of Linglong Guan had a big reaction—she showed almost substantial anger, and her emotions almost collapsed and she couldn't control it. Artoria really couldn't understand the performance like a deep hatred. clear.

Linglongguan Mei Shaye was silent for a while and then said: "He killed my father."

Arturia frowned: "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"No."

"But I thought so when I was young, and when I grew up, it became an obsession, "I want to participate in the Holy Grail War and defeat him." As for the truth, it doesn't matter to me. "

"If I killed him, I wouldn't have any roots, let alone have anything to do with his descendants."

"I know."

"So is it because of obsession, or because he lied to you?"

Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye did not answer, and glanced at Arturia: "I wish you were dead."

Artoria heard that she was mocking herself for being so concerned about her.

"I don't care, but you know his identity is my reason, so I want to ask you, and you can't die by my side even if you die."

"Sanctified."

Arturia couldn't help but said, "If you really don't want to know the truth, you can die now."

Linglongguan Meishaye knew what she meant.

Die now, even if Lin Qingsu can't doubt Artoria, it will make him feel guilty, it can be said that it is her best "means of revenge",

Linglongguan Mei Shaye couldn't deny it: "If it was really him, I will kill him with my own hands."

"Before then, I will kill you."

"Just to my liking."

The two women looked at each other coldly for a long time, and Artoria sighed with a headache.

"Not so."

Now she regrets that she told her Lin Qingsu's identity without thinking.

At that time, she thought that Lin Qingsu told her that Lin Qingsu liked her more, although she also thinks so now.

But she didn't think about it, Lin Qingsu actually had an intimate relationship with a woman who seemed to have a deep hatred for him, which made Artoria feel a little bit of complaints about him, secretly cheating on women behind my real wife's back Forget it, he even caused me such a big trouble.

Although in her opinion, Mei Shaye definitely misunderstood.

but...

Lin Qingsu, that doggy man!Sure enough, a dog can't change the despicableness of eating shit for a lifetime!Dirty!Horny!

"How about we deal with that scumbag together?"

......

Lin Qingsu completely understood what it means to live like a year.

The magic taught by Medea is nothing more than that.

Although listening to the twists and turns of the theory gave me a headache, but after listening for a long time to figure out the principle, I gradually got used to it. Now, although I can't compare with them, I can use it in front of me.

But Miyamoto Musashi's sword skills are really desperate.

It is enough to include the five elements, time and space. These can take time to ponder, but the most speechless thing is that you have to practice Buddhism before learning that sword, because the premise of cutting cause and effect is the sword of "Ningwang".

In order to learn the sword, Lin Qingsu endured it, but soon he found that no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't stand Buddhism.

Fortunately, I got the "Book of Five Wheels" from Musashi.

The five rounds are the bottom, water, fire, wind, and air. The volume of land describes the concept and outline of the first-class military art of the two heavens; the volume of water describes specific techniques; the volume of fire is about talking from a strategic or tactical perspective. The art of war; the volume of the wind is to allow readers to fundamentally understand Ertian first-class commentary in the form of "actively emerging in the mind" by negating specific skills and tactics; and the last volume of the sky is said to be named " relative" technique.

"Although I can't learn sword skills, it can be considered rewarding."

The biggest gain this time is that with the help of Medea, the passage of space and time can be controlled and slowed down.

I don’t know how many months I have learned from Medea and Miyamoto Musashi, but the reality...

Lin Qingsu got up and looked outside, it was already dark, but the date on the clock was a little past midnight the day after she went in, just past midnight.

"In less than a day, the ratio is one to dozens? Hundreds?"

They went downstairs in the dark, Ophelia was already asleep, and Mordred was still playing games in the living room.

Seeing that she was playing seriously, Lin Qingsu went to find Brunhilde.

Knowing during the day that Brunhilde wants her to be more 'cruel', Lin Qingsu didn't know how to answer, so she could only make do with her, but later in the simulator, Lin Qingsu figured it out, since Brunhilde doesn't hate it but likes it very much, so he will play with her-it's definitely not that he suddenly feels that playing like this is also very interesting.

In short, Lin Qingsu went all the way to Brunhilde's room.

The woman was sitting on the edge of the bed, with her back turned to them, staring at the thick fog outside the window in a daze, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she looked back and saw Lin Qingsu with joy on her face, and soon she restrained her expression and looked at him coldly .

Seeing this, Lin Qingsu could only enter the state of 'Unscrupulous Master'.

The two staged a scene of "the master uses the command spell to force the beautiful heroic spirit who hates him to serve him." ', of course no command spells were actually used.

Just as the two finished the second act, the frigid female heroic spirit who hates the master gradually fell, but they still spoke hard. ' During the play, a bird's cry suddenly sounded outside the window.

"Sigurd?!"

Brunhilde's fascinated look suddenly woke up, and she pushed Lin Qingsu with her weak hands with a look of despair and humiliation.

Seeing such realistic acting skills, Lin Qingsu only thought that this was the third act of Brynhildr, and when she worked harder, the same birdsong sounded outside the window again, and Brynhildr was also talking intermittently .

"Yes, it's him, um! This is Rune!"

It's not acting.

Lin Qingsu left Brunhilde in embarrassment, and Brunhilde lay on the bed blankly staring at the ceiling and gasped for a while, then gradually regained his spirits, got up and waved his hands, all the marks on his body disappeared. Put on the armor of the Valkyrie.

After glancing at the closed curtains, Brunhilde didn't act anymore.

Looking out of the window, I felt a little dissatisfied, thinking that I would come sooner or later, but I would come at this time, and looked at Lin Qingsu softly.

"Then I'll go first."

"Wait, I'll call Mordred over." Lin Qingsu suddenly said, "Let him in."

Brunhilde was startled, and then understood that Lin Qingsu didn't want her to continue to pretend to be false and didn't want the other party to survive tonight, so she couldn't help but smile.

"I'll listen to you."