Chapter 70 Do You Understand?

After Emiya Shiro said that he wanted to uphold justice, the atmosphere between the two fell into silence, and neither of them spoke.

After a while, Emiya Shirou looked at the silent red A in front of him and said, "Don't you agree with justice?"

"Every heroic spirit has different beliefs. Not everyone pursues justice, just like me. I really hate those who keep talking about justice." Hong A looked at Wei Wei sharply. Miyashiro.

"Then why are you still teaching me this?" Shirou Emiya was a little puzzled.

"Didn't you say it before, add a little more strength to us, and our winning rate in this war will also increase a little. As a master, you have to ensure your own safety and be careful of other people who touch you."

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With the barrier removed, Lin Qingyin watched Red A and Emiya Shiro come out, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the two didn't fight, otherwise it would be really difficult to solve Red A by herself.

Red A looked at Saber's performance and felt speechless: Although it is necessary to be wary of members of other teams in the Holy Grail War, it is still a bit sad to see Saber's vigilance.

"Yo, Saber, I just taught your master well, I didn't do anything else, don't worry."

Emiya Shirou also echoed: "Well, Archer is indeed teaching me very seriously."

"That's good." Putting aside her own doubts, Lin Qingyin also looked forward to the time when Emiya Shirou could use the infinite sword system, but it should be far away, "Archer, thank you."

"It's nothing, this is what you should do as an ally." Red A said lightly, "It's Emiya Shirou, remember to practice more, this can help Saber relieve some pressure."

"I will." Emiya Shirou said firmly.

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The next day, a few people came to the school, and Lin Qingyin stayed in Wei Gongzhai alone. Anyway, there were two friendly servants there. Although the idea of ​​one of them was not clear, it seemed that there was no problem That's right, since I can't transform into a spirit body, it's better to just wait in Wei Gong's house, so as not to go to school and be watched by a large crowd.

Emiya Shiro was helping out at the student union when he heard his good friend say that Mr. Ge Mu was looking for him and let him go.

"Teacher Ge Mu? Why is he looking for me?"

"I don't know either. It seems that I asked you to go to the sports equipment warehouse to help."

"no problem."

Shirou Emiya walked to the door of the warehouse, and there was silence all around. When he opened the door, he saw Mr. Ge Mu in a daze next to a pile of utensils.

"Shirou Emiya, you're here."

"Well, does the teacher want me to help move something?"

"Come here, it's this pile of equipment."

Emiya Shiro looked at the huge pile of heavy objects, and was a little puzzled: so many things for me to do alone?

I didn't think much about it at first, thinking that the teacher just asked me to wait and call someone to help me, but suddenly remembered the words that Hong A warned me last night, Emiya Shirou quickly cheered up, and there seemed to be something wrong with my teacher.

Emiya Shiro subconsciously approached some nearby objects that could be grabbed. Before he could get them, he saw the teacher in front of him rushing towards him with his fists clenched as if he was a different person. Without hesitation, he rolled on the ground like a donkey , picked up a stool next to him, silently chanted a magic-strengthening spell "Symbolism, start", and threw it at Ge Mu.

At the same time, Ge Mu didn't panic when he saw the opponent's strengthened stool smashing towards him, and directly punched it.

Emiya Shirou felt a huge force coming from his hand, and the strengthened stool was shattered immediately, and the person flew upside down for a long distance, finally settled down, Emiya Shirou felt his trembling hands and secretly said: This What's the matter, teacher?

Why is there so much strength? Fortunately, the training effect yesterday was good, otherwise it might be bad.

Throwing away the scrapped stool in his hand, Emiya Shirou ran away, can't he still run if he can't beat it?

While running, I observed the surrounding situation and found that there was no one there. "What's going on? Is it some kind of magic?"

Emiya Shirou was wondering, and suddenly found that there was a person in a black robe in his eyes, no, it should be said to be a heroic spirit, because he was flying in mid-air and there was an unknown magic circle beside him, he shouted in his heart. Stop.

Caster didn't talk nonsense, and directly released the magic thread for capture and tied it to Emiya Shirou. After all, this school is a mixed bag. It seems that there are several servants here. human.

Emiya Shirou nervously watched the silk threads rushing from the sky, and used yesterday's red A to focus on teaching himself projection magic to be on guard.

After strenuously cutting off dozens of lines, Emiya Shirou felt exhausted facing the endless lines of magic power. Even if his spirit could still persist, his body would not allow him to go on like this. Waved to cut, turned around and waved to cut again, but those silk threads did not seem to be reduced in any way.

Once again, the silk threads all over the sky rushed, Emiya Shirou wanted to lift his hands holding the two knives, but found that he had no strength to raise his hands, and for the last time he mustered all his strength to cut off all the silk threads in front of him, Emiya Shirou half Kneeling on the ground.

Emiya Shirou thought a lot at this moment, he remembered Emiya Kiritsugu saving himself from that disaster, he thought of his own dream, he thought of how he had spared no effort to help others in the past few years, he thought of Tiger, he thought of Sakura and Rin, thinking of the Holy Grail War, thinking of the red A that he felt very strange, the last picture was fixed on Saber, the night he used the command spell, he did not regret the choice that day, if there is another chance , I will definitely do the same. It's great to see the beautiful scenery of the moon on her body, "Fortunately, she can exist in this world even without myself, so Sakura can also be rewarded." Wish it."

Emiya Shirou couldn't find any effective way to deal with these silk threads, at this moment he could only watch them rushing again in despair.

At this time, a rain of arrows rained down from the sky, cutting off all the lines, the figure of red A appeared behind the caster, and Zhang Gong pulled the string again.

A huge roar sounded, and the caster hugged Ge Muzong Ichiro and flew towards the distance. Red A saw it and didn't chase after it. Instead, he stood in front of Shirou again, looked at his ragged appearance, and said lightly: "You know what you are doing?" What do you want?"

"What is it?" Emiya Shirou opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at Hong A's indifferent face.

"What was the last thing you thought about just now is what you want most."

"Is that so?" Emiya Shirou murmured, lying on the ground and passing out.