The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 162
Just agreed on a general location, but did not agree on a specific time.

Therefore, as a last resort, Menechel could only rush to the location recorded last night at dawn.

There is no bazaar, no conspicuous signposts, only the forest that looked like a mess because of his pursuit yesterday.

"Thank you for finding this place, Saber of Black."

He didn't hear a familiar voice until the sun had fully risen and it was close to noon. Looking back, he didn't find Afriel's figure.

"But you really don't worry about me, aren't you afraid that I will lure the Servant from the red side?"

Afriel paced out of the shadows unhurriedly with her hands behind her back.

"Avril, can you call the red Lancer?" Menechel was overjoyed, but he keenly noticed the stiffness on Avril's face, and closed his mouth tactfully .

"Red Lancer... It's a pity that I don't have the ability to summon the servants from the red side, which disappoints my elder brother." Avriel smiled lightly, and the gloomy expression on her face was fleeting.

Menechel's eyes flickered for a moment, he didn't know how to comfort the young girl at this time, and for the first time regretted that he spoke too fast.

——Ah, it's so annoying, if only someone attacked me at this time... At least it can break the embarrassing situation.

As if she had understood what Menechel was thinking, Afriel took the initiative to provoke the topic at this time: "I'm sorry to disturb your lord's schedule, but I still hope that your lord can go with me."

A puzzled expression appeared on Menechel's face, he hesitated a few times before he was about to speak, but Afriel roughly grabbed his hand.

In the competition of strength, Menechel thought he was inferior to Afriel, so he could only let the girl lead him forward, but he couldn't help feeling weird.After a few hesitations, Menechel pulled out his hand. He resisted the embarrassment and uneasiness in his heart for some reason:

"Afriel, you..."

"Call me Assassin, my lord brother... No, black Saber. You are currently the top three cavalry in the black camp, at least you have to make some contributions to the team." Xiaoxiao sighed, and Avriel smiled slightly. He raised his eyebrows and didn't grab Menechel's hand again: ""The priority of winning in battle is higher than personal feelings." This sentence was taught to me by Saber, so if you have any dissatisfaction, please put it in After the scouting mission. "

"Exploration...mission?"

Avriel looked at Menechel with confused eyes, as if she didn't understand why the other party asked such a question, she repeated again in a natural tone: "Of course it's an investigation mission, no matter how I say it, I'm also a black man." As a member of Fang, in order to obtain the Holy Grail, isn’t it natural to fulfill the investigation mission as an Assassin?”

"But unfortunately, I don't have the ability to protect myself, so I can only ask you to be my protector again." Avriel looked up at Minechel with her beautiful blue eyes: " You don't want me to take my master to seek help from the other Servants of the black side, do you?"

Menechelle was rendered speechless by Avriel's impeccable reasoning.

Different from the rest of the Servants, the servants of the Assassin job are like beasts with their claws pulled out once exposed to the sun. This is probably why Avriel would rather be alone than take her master to Yugo Domiria's reason.

It's no wonder that Black Assassin is regarded as an expatriate servant alone, and it is also an important factor that it is convenient to clear the only expatriate once the alliance relationship ends.

"So now, can my lord brother come with me?"

The girl's voice was as calm as a pool of quiet springs. Obviously she was the first to make the appointment of a mutual job intermediary, but Afriel herself immediately broke the appointment.

This may also be a manifestation of habit.

Menechel didn't poke at Avril's mistake with a sense of comprehension. Facing the girl's expressionless and calm gaze, his eyes shifted slightly: "Don't worry, no one will hurt you today."

"But before the investigation." Avril stood on tiptoe and tugged on Minechelle's collar, noticing the sudden tense body of the other party, the girl changed her hand to follow the trend, and tidied up some things for him very naturally. Ruffled neckline: "My lord, you should change your clothes, this retro dress is like writing "I have a problem" on your face. "

After being reminded by Avriel, Menechel noticed that the girl was wearing the casual clothes of this era.

"But if you're looking for information, shouldn't you be attracting the enemy?"

Although Gold gave money to buy clothes, the market was not open when Menechel went there for the first time.

Avriel raised her eyebrows, and before she could speak, Menechel had already changed her words: "But it's really inconvenient for me to make a move in the downtown area, and it will be troublesome if Ruler is drawn out."

Seeing Minechel's expression, Afriel turned around, and at a blind spot that Minechel could not see, the girl raised her mouth slightly.

As long as a suitable reason is given, no matter how unreasonable the request is, the elder brother can accept it-this is unavoidable for the elder brother of any period.

……

Under the irresistible reason of Avril, "Anyway, I used to take care of your clothes before", Menechel easily transferred the money that Gold had allocated to him to the girl.

After changing all the clothes, Menechel fell into deep thought looking at the modern clothes that fit her figure perfectly.

When he had just turned into a spirit body and followed Avril into the clothing store, the clerk asked some tricky physical questions that even he couldn't answer—how did this little girl remember so well?
There is an inexplicable feeling that I have been completely seen through.

"Sure enough, at this stage, my elder brother has stopped growing. There is no difference in physique from later."

Listening to Avriel's question, Menechel fell into a brief silence, and after a while he abruptly changed the subject:
"Actually, it's okay not to spend this money, I just need to become a spirit and follow you."

After all, this is Gold's property, and Menechel doesn't want to take advantage of him.

"And then let me talk to myself in the air alone? Or do you suddenly materialize when you have something to say and cause more commotion?"

The spiritual form of a servant is not a omnipotent thing, it loses the ability to change reality, cannot touch, interfere with, or attack.Even communication is only possible through the contract-based means of causal lines.

"Unfortunately, my job agency is Assassin, not Caster. I can't sign a contract with you. This is the only way to communicate without barriers."

Afriel tiptoed and patted Menechelle's shoulder as if comforting: "You only need to protect me, and leave the rest to me as before."

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