Chapter 1750: The end of fae (a) [fifth more]

"A few more steps are needed, at least for a few days for ordinary people"

Caster ignores the blue void and pulls his hair, proudly: "That's just for

ordinary people, as for me ... it can be solved in a few hours."

"A few days, will it take that long?" Wu Chen asked blankly, still remembering

the last time Yanfeng Qili, it only took a few minutes to seem to get the Holy

Grail question.

"You doubt me?"

With her eyes fixed, Caster asked dissatisfied: "Don't doubt my ability.

Everything needs to be brewed. Everything has a cause and a result. The middle

process cannot be omitted."

"That's right."

After thinking about it, there was no dust, and there was no shortage of hours

of work anyway.

"Count your acquaintance."

She smiled white and dustlessly, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner

of caster's mouth. Then, under the stare of dustlessness, she walked away with

a graceful and graceful pace.

"Caster ... why are you laughing so much?" Saber chased after him, grieving:

"It looks like Dust has a very close relationship with you yesterday."

"Don't call me a caster, I have a name-Medea." Looking at Saber's depressed

face, the caster laughed more joyfully and couldn't shut his mouth.

"You can call me Altria."

Although he was very apprehensive about caster's bright smile, he could not

wait to beat him, but because of the etiquette of the knight, saber still

kindly reported his name.

"Altolia, do you ask me why I am so arrogant?"

Caster frowned and smiled, "The dustless guy cares about me very much. He

looks afraid, and doesn't have any doubts about my plan. He basically obeys."

Last night, the caster and Dustless discussed a lot of trivia, the latter

agreed unexpectedly. The caster was surprised, and Dustless was surprisingly

good at speaking.

"Because of this? Don't you know there is a saying that a good man should not

fight a woman?"

Saber wiped out his grievances and rolled his eyes. "And you are also wrong.

The dustless guy is not afraid, but you don't know him yet."

"Did you understand?" Caster asked with a skeptical glance at Saber.

"of course."

Saber raised his head with confidence, and replied calmly: "I have been with

Dustless for several times as long as you, and I know what kind of person that

guy is."

"Oh ... let's hear that."

Caster became interested, and the pace stopped. His eyes blinked as if looking

forward to it.

"Dust-free promised your conditions, not to be afraid of you, but to be

extremely ridiculous. In the final analysis, it's just that guy thinks it's

the responsibility of a man."

auzw.com In fact, this is also the place where saebr admires dust-free. It is

understandable to treat the enemy with ruthlessness, and he should be

considerate and sincere in treating himself.

"You and Wu Chen have a husband and wife, and even his wife's wishes can not

be fulfilled, but a man? That's why that guy promised you all the conditions

... this was the case with Alice Phil."

Saebr whispered, and Caster nodded uncontrollably.

Sometimes a man can tolerate his wife's nonsense, not the so-called fear, but

the basic responsibility of a husband.

Really fight, dust-free enough to burst a hundred casters, fear is completely

nonsense.

"Ah ..."

In the other direction, Dustlessly sneezes inexplicably, lying on a couch

leisurely playing with the sun, and opened his slightly tired eyes.

"Early in the morning, which guy is thinking about me?" Touching his nose,

Dust wondered strangely, then closed his eyes again.

"Oh!"

The leaves are fluttering, the atmosphere is quiet and serene, but it is

permeated with an alternative sense of killing, and suddenly, the dust-free

closed eyes open again with no signs.

His eyes were no longer as indifferent as they were just now, covered with

raging coldness.

"No wonder I sneezed early in the morning ... It turned out that you guy was

thinking about me. That's just right, anyway, she needs some time to prepare,

and in the meantime, use you to kill the boring time!"

Standing up from the couch, the dust-free ice condensed the person looking at

it, and a layer of ice had formed on his feet.

"You came to me too, Hero King, this is the last battle."

The person who came here was shining brightly, glowing with a strong sun-like

light. Standing there with his arms folded in front of him, he was not

angered, his eyes were mighty and aggressive, and the true thoughts that could

penetrate people's hearts were astonishing. See.

"Gilgamesh, as the oldest king, your strength is unquestionable. The title of

hero king is the king of all spirits. In terms of strength, it is definitely

the strongest sarvant."

Dust-free praise praise, Gilgamesh should have this honor-"the strongest

hero".

"I would appreciate your compliment."

Gilgamesh stared at the calm, dust-free, complaining: "However, I'm really not

happy! I don't understand why I'm not as good as you guys from some strange

origin, I should not lose to anyone."

"Don't show such a complaining expression, how to say it is the final battle,

no matter what the final result, I will leave this world."

Wuchen sighed. Gilgamesh has always been the boss of this picture. My second

child's mentality, maybe Wuchen was sent by heaven to punish him!

As for the reason, this guy is too arrogant and high-profile.

"Maybe the reason you lost to me is because you are the unparalleled hero

king, and I ... is just an ordinary transcendence among all beings. The final

bosses are often not lost to me like this Does it exist? "

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