Chapter 60 Fate Zero
Chapter 60 Fate Zero
Xuan Xiao woke up suddenly.There was silence and darkness all around, all of which indicated that the scene just now was just a dream.No, Xuan Xiao sat up from the bed, there was no confusion in her red eyes... Of course those were not just dreams. The past of the Servant and the Master will flow to each other from the dream world through a special connection.This is one of the common sense that Kenneth popularized to them not long ago.
Every fragment in the dream is Wu Chen's real and distant past.
After gaining the allegiance of Kenneth, Wu Chen and his magic knowledge enriched at an unreasonable speed.Xuan Xiao's talent is outstanding, but as a teacher of Kenneth Clock Tower, there are not no geniuses who can match him, but Wu Chen... this person seems to be beyond the scope of comprehension.
No matter how difficult the knowledge, how complicated the calculations, it seemed that they could be easily broken in front of this man, and could not hinder him in any way.This is someone who has never appeared in the history of the Clock Tower, no, in the entire history of magic.Or even a monster.Within two days, Kenneth could only watch Wu Chen stay alone in his library with a complicated expression, and no longer needed his guidance.
After recovering from these insignificant things, Xuan Xiao found that the faint morning light had already penetrated the window.He paused for a moment, then turned around in the next second.
The door was pushed open. Although he was immersed in the magic and stayed awake all night, Wu Chen's face did not show the slightest trace of fatigue.Seeing Xuan Xiao, he smiled slightly with a calm and gentle expression, "Junior Brother Xuan Xiao, how did you sleep last night?"
Xuan Xiao was startled, then stretched his eyebrows, and replied briefly, "It's okay."
The morning in Fuyuki City was the same as usual, the number of pedestrians gradually increased, and the streets began to be filled with noisy traffic.Diarmuid followed Wu Chen and Wu Chen silently.It's not that he suddenly changed his wish and chose his master again.But even his master chose to be loyal to Wu Chen, so Diarmuid naturally had to obey.The two who were enemies not long ago, but now they are the ones who really dominate him, Diarmuid frowned.
After a while, the aimless itinerary finally made Diarmuid feel puzzled, he slowed down a little, and said with some hesitation, "Our destination is..." Because of the outstanding appearance of the three of them, there are already many The line of sight revolves around them intentionally or unintentionally.Strolling on the street in such a fair manner, Diarmuid even had a feeling that the Holy Grail War was over.
"Ah, it's Caster...and Lancer!" Not far away, there was a sudden exclamation.The three of them looked towards the source of the sound, only to see Rider's young Master covering his mouth in annoyance, and looking here full of confusion.Not far away, Rider turned his head in surprise wearing a white T-shirt with a world map printed on it, holding a box of games in his hand.And the contented smile on his face hadn't dissipated yet.
Diarmuid was dumbfounded. The Caster and Rider groups are probably the least nervous Holy Grail participants.And this determination reached its peak when Wu Chen walked over naturally and said hello.
The stream of people coming and going hurried past them.Even though occasionally someone gave a strange glance here, they continued on their way without saying a word.Although it was impossible for them to fight during the day according to the regulations of the Holy Grail War, the two teams that met on the street were surprisingly peaceful.This probably has something to do with Rider's personality and Wu Chen's unexpectedly gentle expression.
This is not normal, because Wu Chen even smiled sharply when facing people other than Xuan Xiao.
Rider scratched the hair on the back of his head, glanced at Lancer and said, "Tsk, I'm so troublesome, I didn't expect you to form an alliance with that lemon head." The boy's face changed, and his face became paler .It was only then that Wu Chen remembered that it seemed that because of stealing the summoning item, this young man had been targeted by Kenneth.
But now Kenneth must have left him behind.This man's mind and eyes are now full of nothing but killing Emiya Kiritsugu.He brought Lancer out, but Kenneth didn't even ask why.
"Hey, you have to look like a Master, kid." He patted his Master on the back helplessly, but the boy took a big staggering step, almost falling into Wu Chen's arms.With great difficulty, Weibo managed to control his body, his face turned pale with fright, and he cried out frantically, "Rider——"
But this noisy voice subtly dilutes the tense atmosphere completely.
Wu Chen suddenly sighed, "At first I wanted to kill you all like this, but now I don't even have the intention to kill you."
Rider laughed, "That's what this kid is capable of!" Then, he restrained his smile and said seriously, "However, you want to kill my Master without disturbing others, Master of Caster, you are really arrogant."
"Aren't you the same? When we met for the first time, I asked others if they wanted to be your subordinate's king of conquest." Wu Chen replied with a smile.
"Haha, that's what I said."
Then, things got magical.The famous King of Conquerors, the legendary knight Diarmuid, and the mysterious caster group sat peacefully around the round table on the street, eating leisurely.
"Oh, what's this called? The food of later generations is really good." The Conqueror carefully held a cupcake in his palm, sighed and asked his Master.Weber couldn't afford to complain about why the iron-blooded man likes cute cupcakes.Of all the people present, he was probably the only one who felt a dull pain in his stomach.
Wu Chen actually told them the reason for forming an alliance with the Lancer group without reservation.Knowing that he would not be ignored for the time being, Weber breathed a sigh of relief, and then he raised his mind again.Because his Servant, who didn't obey orders at all, even asked carelessly again if Lancer and Caster wanted to be his subordinates.
Forget about Lancer, Rider actually pried the corner of the wall in front of Master Caster, Weber didn't dare to look at Wu Chen's face at all.He instinctively felt that if Wu Chen was really angry, the consequences would be dire.
Fortunately, Wu Chen didn't care at all.He even kept smiling and seemed to be in a good mood. "Xuan Xiao can't be your subordinate, because he belongs to me."
He scratched his hair and conquered the kingly way, "Is that so? But in my opinion, this is not a good choice. Because you are too dangerous, maybe you will kill everyone around you from now on. "
"Did you see it? You really deserve to be the King of Conquerors." Wu Chen put down the cup in his hand, and said the creepy words with ease, "Sure enough, only a person like you with an untold amount of blood on his hands can be so keen." Feeling... But since Junior Brother Xuan Xiao has made such a choice, it is impossible to go back on his word."
When he said this, he didn't look at Xuan Xiao at all, but subtly, everyone felt that the breath around him softened slightly.
Wu Chen pointed to his own head, "Master's memory and Servant's memory will be transmitted to each other through dreams, Xuan Xiao has read everything I have done...whether it is killing my subordinates , friend, or..."
The cup in Diarmuid's hand shattered.
"If that's the case, why do you still follow such a person?" For the first time, Diarmuid showed his emotions so clearly, and the object of his question was Xuan Xiao, who had been silent all the time.
Why...follow such a person?Xuan Xiao shook his head, "There is no need for a reason." Diarmuid followed Kenneth and offered his loyalty to him, just to carry out his beliefs.But he stayed by Wu Chen's side only because of Wu Chen.Yes, no reason is needed.From the moment Xuan Zhen disappeared before his eyes, the most beautiful scene he could think of was nothing more than this.Wu Chen was still alive, and lived vividly by his side.Even if this person will draw a sword to himself in the next moment, what does it matter?
Qionghua fell, and Donghai's thousand-year imprisonment had already exhausted his other emotions.The rest, all turned into terrible obsessions.Have the extremes and madness of the past disappeared?No, under this docile appearance, Xuan Xiao can feel their existence all the time.
For the rest of my life, I can't escape.
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