[Comprehensive] The little tadpole is looking for his father

pat, pat, pat.

The sound of heels hitting the floor reminds me in this dark room that the footsteps of the person coming are actually very light. If it is a person with outstanding hearing, they will immediately notice that this person's footsteps are very particular about the point of focus, which belongs to the ability to immediately A vigorous state of alert.

Emiya Kiritsugu had listened to this voice over and over again these days.

Logically speaking, a person who can control his muscles so precisely should not make sounds at will.The man could appear quietly and ghostly if he wanted to--like every time they met in private.Now deliberately amplifying the sound of footsteps is nothing more than trying to break down his psychological defense.

It will evolve into such a day-to-day tug-of-war, because Emiya Kiritsugu is also a hard bone with extremely high psychological quality, and in a sense, stubborn to the point of madness.

It just seems a little different today.

The footsteps are a little messy.

The black-haired man opened his eyes and looked at the person sitting on the sofa opposite him.

"Yo, you look good."

—— Completely open your eyes and talk nonsense.

As a high-quality killer who has rich experience, is good at various assassinations and tortures, and graduated from a prestigious university in psychology, Li Baoen's induction of him is two-sided.On the one hand, it constantly exerts psychological pressure, on the other hand, it also strictly controls Emiya Kiritsugu's physical absorption.The food he eats every day has been accurately measured, no more, no less, just enough to survive, and even to maintain a clear consciousness, he must grit his teeth.

Don't say I'm so angry, I'm almost out of breath.

"Have you considered it?" Sensing his gaze, Li Baoen raised his chin slightly, and asked him with a persuasive but condescending attitude: "As long as you tell me where Saber is, I'll let you go."

"She is my only bargaining chip, and I will not let her be used by you."

"Think clearly, you escaped from that guy thanks to me." Li Baoen curled his temples, his eyes darkened: "Even if you hold Saber's command spell, you can do nothing with the current you." can not do this."

Emiya Kiritsugu still stared at him coldly.

Rather than saving his life, this man just happened to hold him right on the wrong side.Who would have thought that it was not Emiya Kiritsugu who left the Vongola base with Saber in the first place, but a hallucination created by illusion.In fact, Li Baoen is not a person with a talent for illusion, and he does not have the super straight sense of the plug-in that Peng Lie has passed down from generation to generation.

However, this man who is used to a strong and dominant position will not allow himself to have obvious weaknesses, so he once privately spent a lot of money to buy a lot of boxes as illusion carriers from Mamon, and carried them with him. Gangji didn't know.

These expensive boxes not only interfere with the warlock, but also apply hallucinations as a one-time effect, which is equivalent to that imposed by Mammon himself.

The illusion level of the previous Rainbow Son of Mist, even Liu Dao Mu had to be patient and take a lot of effort to crack it, not to mention the conspiracy and tricks of the big Liu Dao Mu at that time, and the little Liu Dao Mu could only meow.

He originally thought that the combination of Saber had the highest overall level - Saber had high combat power, Irisviel was the Little Holy Grail, and Emiya Kiritsugu was no less strategic than him.Personally, I always have no idea, but I never thought that that lunatic was really going to single-handedly fight the entire Holy Grail War, and stabbed Emiya Kiritsugu's hallucination to death.

On the other side, as the Master, the real Emiya Kiritsugu felt Saber's weakness, and when the King of Knights was directly bombarded by Fallen Ten in front of Tamamo, he quickly transferred Saber with Command Seals.

This series of crooked operations made Saber the only remaining Servant besides Tamamo-mae.

"You don't have time to take care of me anymore." Emiya Kiritsugu was abnormally thin, several days of diet control made him look like a skinned skeleton, but his eyes were very energetic, as sharp as a hunting head Wolf: "It's been three days, and you still haven't found your student, have you?"

Li Baoen's complexion immediately turned cold.

"I didn't expect you to receive information while staying in this kind of place." He said in a cold voice with no expression on his face, "It's really amazing."

"We are just fighting a war of attrition. While you are killing me... I am also killing you." Emiya Kiritsugu's tone was very calm, not at all like a person who had been hungry for three days: "While thinking Finding ways to get information out of my mouth, while looking for your students, even you are too busy to take care of yourself? This is not your home field."

Li Baoen didn't deny it either, he casually turned his hand to the wooden warehouse, and the craft-like weapon drew a beautiful arc in his hand: "But now I'm the one who wears you down faster."

"But if you want to know Saber's whereabouts, you have to keep me alive. In fact, I'm also curious. Although Saber can help you, if she can really defeat the Caster combination by herself I was forcibly recalled." He leaned forward slightly, looked directly at Li Baoen, and said seriously: "What is there on Saber that deserves your attention?"

Li Baoen raised his eyelids and glanced at him. After a moment of silence, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Is this an information exchange?"

"You can think so too."

"You don't need to know the value of Saber, it has nothing to do with you." He ignored Emiya Kiritsugu's frown, and said to himself: "But I can tell you another thing - your wife, Ellie Sifeier has now become the Holy Grail and has been taken away by the opponent."

Emiya Kiritsugu moved his fingers slightly, and it took a few seconds before he spoke: "This is her fate, I already knew her ending."

"That's right, the artificial man transformed to protect the real Holy Grail is indeed going to end up like this." Li Baoen shrugged: "But it's a pity, I heard from my students that Irisviel wanted to do it with all her heart." I want to help you win the Holy Grail War. What a pity, the sacrifice she thought she was going to help you realize her dream has now become someone else's spoils of war. They're all calling your name."

"She is dead, but it is no longer for your ideal." Li Baoen leaned on the back of the sofa, raised one leg leisurely, with a casual posture like a noble leader drinking afternoon tea: "I have always hated beauty Women die with hatred. My education tells me that beautiful things should be respected and protected. Even I, an outsider, feel sad. She lives in this world as a tool, and all she wants in her life is to be loved. Use it, but in the end? You transferred Saber away, which is equivalent to handing her over to others directly."

"I think your decision is very correct. Irisviel is just a container after all. As long as you still have combat power, then you still have the initiative. Think of a way and you might be able to get it back—if it is Me, I will also choose this way." Li Baoen's eyes lightly swept across the man's clenched fists, and slowly added: "If she is really just a container."

Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes flickered slightly, he knew that this was just another psychological pressure on this man.He already knew what kind of identity his wife was, and what kind of ending she would lead to in the future.

After so many years of companionship, it is impossible to say that there is no emotion.Emiya Kiritsugu has long been used to not being understood, and even more used to being alone. Irisviel and Maiya are the only two people who have accompanied him and understood him over the years.Alice Faier is a gentle and perfect wife, she gave him love, tolerance, family, and even gave him a lovely child.There were times when he watched Irisviel walking in the garden of the castle holding Illya's hand, and he would feel moved in his heart.

Occasionally, he would think that this is actually quite good, just like this family, like this for a lifetime.

"Of course she's not just a container." Emiya Kiritsugu raised his head with lowered eyes, there was depression and pain in his eyes, but there was no remorse: "But so what?"

He is not the only one in this world who has such a home.

In the endless battle, how many people have lost or will lose such a home?

Li Baoen looked at him, and finally smacked his lips impatiently: "You are so pathetic."

"Maybe. I'm a killer, and I owe a lot of lives for my own goals. You are too, so you should understand that people like us have never thought of a good end for ourselves." He stared at Li Baoen in his suit pocket, where he knew he held a small ring.

"You can't keep that student of yours." He said: "Walking on this road, you are doomed to be alone."

Li Baoen's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the murderous look in his eyes was not concealed at all.He laughed back in anger, the hand that turned the spear stopped, the black hole was facing Emiya Kiritsugu's head——

"To shut up."

The atmosphere is on fire.

Emiya Kiritsugu had already exerted his strength secretly, ready to dodge the shot at any time.

Riboun's finger was on the trigger.

The next second—

The orange-red flame ignited from the pocket of Libun's suit, but it didn't shatter the fragile fibers at all.

Li Baoen paused slightly with the hand holding the weapon, and took out the small ring with the other hand with a somewhat surprised expression.

Even Emiya Kiritsugu's attention was diverted this time.

Because the ring flew directly to the ceiling as if it had grown wings, and then opened a fire circle on it.

Yes, it is the kind of ring of fire that circus lions and tigers go through.

Then, the two men who had just confronted each other and wanted to rub each other's faces on the ground watched a certain lion cub of Pengo Lie fall out of the ring of fire with stupefied faces.

"Big sister! You have a phoenix but I don't! Am I going to fall to my death???"

Obviously, she didn't fall to her death.

Because she was hugged by her teacher.

The author has something to say: Yes friends, I have decided on CP! !

The future of the parallel world is still the official group, 690270.

However, this world is R27.

18 is the eternal white moonlight male god, the first love that cannot be overcome.

Emiya Kiritsugu: The face slap came too fast like a tornado.