The Endless Shuttle

Luo Pei didn't take a closer look, and suddenly stuck the emerald gem on her head, absorbing Irisviel's personality and integrating her inside the gem.

"Huh... It seems that the situation is going well."

"Thank you, Rope."

Upon hearing this, Saber showed a very girlish smile, picked up a towel from the side and handed it to Luo Pei.

"Thanks."

After Luo Pei took it, he wiped it carelessly, and fell down on the sofa behind him. The gray on his hands gradually faded, and the dark green magic pattern gushed out from the heart again, occupying its original chassis.

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

"Hmm... Saber, please don't leave this house for now."

"Why?"

"The gemstone must not leave Irisviel's forehead within twelve hours. It is now like a magnet, absorbing Irisviel's personality and memory. If you take it away, I will give her a new body." , will only turn into an idiot like a baby."

Upon hearing this, Saber solemnly put her hands on her chest, and responded to Luo Pei.

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

The failure last time was irreversible. Fortunately, God gave her a chance to start again. This time, Irisviel must not be allowed to die again!

"Haha, don't take it so seriously. Archer has quit. There are only three surviving Heroic Spirits, 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..."

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

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

"Is there something important?"

"Almost, Artoria, is this not the first time you have participated in this war?" The words were interrogative sentences, but Luo Pei had long been certain that he couldn't be sure anymore, and now it was just a word of communication.

Hearing these words, Saber's body tensed up for a moment, and then she relaxed helplessly.

"...Is it really obvious?"

"Of course, your attitude towards the various heroic spirits, and your familiarity with Diarmuid's martial arts and strategies are all different from what I have seen before."

"Before? Have we met before?"

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

But he knows his secret...

"Well...it's too troublesome to explain, and I seem to have restrictions on my side." Luo Pei frowned, and sighed helplessly when he saw the pop-up box of 'no notification'.

What, you don't even let me enjoy the chat.

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

Saber nodded kindly, she completely understood Rope's distress, because she was also restrained by restraint.

"Leave this alone... I actually want to say, we can be 'friends' if we are on the same side?"

The previous foreshadowing was just for Luo Pei to win Saber's sense of approval, to make it more natural to say this.

"Of course, we have fought together, and you have helped me fulfill my oath to protect Irisviel. We are friends as a matter of course."

After finishing speaking, Saber was puzzled instead, she always felt that Luo Pei still had something to say.

Is it her illusion?

"Great, I thought you would always hate me after killing Emiya Kiritsugu and talking to you like that." Rope patted his chest exaggeratedly, making a gesture of reassurance.

"...I really hated Emiya Kiritsugu, that evil heretic, but there is no way to change the established things." Saber thought of the scene where she destroyed the Holy Grail again, and her displeasure rose sharply.

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

"This is temporarily confidential."

Luo Pei pretended to be mysterious and blinked, and fell down on Saber's soft thigh.

"Miss Knight King, let me rest for a while."

"On my lap?" Saber frowned slightly.

"Please, thank you..."

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

Under Saber's gaze, Lopei fell asleep peacefully, his face as pure as a child's.

What is the reason that makes this young man so obsessed with victory, even willing to bear the crime of murder?

Maybe he also has the same obsession as himself.

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

She hesitated for a while, thinking that it was still winter, she gently placed his head on the sofa cushion, took out a white quilt from the closet, and covered Luo Pei's body to prevent him from catching a cold.

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

PS: Think about it carefully, how does the word serenity seem to pass away...

Chapter 89 The upcoming final battle

In the two days after that, Rope didn't go to trouble Weber and Iskandar, but seized his precious free time to study and delve into the secrets of the "Necronomicon" to prepare for the next world.

During this period, thanks to the convenience of the title of 'Scribe', he learned quickly, mastered many mysterious spells that he didn't know before, and even learned some complicated necromancers.

Thinking back to Luo Pei, who was still an ordinary person before, such a speed of progress can no longer be described as horror, but can only be named as a 'miracle'.

"Toothache... have you eaten too much sugar?"

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

By the way, this guy has already spent all his money, and it is entirely thanks to Sakura that he can eat now. The latter didn't care about the property Matou Kariya left her at all, and threw it away when he heard that Luo Pei needed it. Obviously, he trusted Luo Pei deeply.

Well, a scumbag who was taken care of by a loli.

"Is tonight the time to decide who belongs to the Holy Grail?" Saber glanced at Irisviel lying on the floor, and clenched the sword in her hand.

"I don't want to waste any more time."