Chapter 143

On the open-air platform outside the meditator library, red saber Nero swaggered against his seat, facing the four people sitting opposite, cocked up his legs and tasted the black tea. Lin also took a sip of the black tea. Caster Medea stood aside and quietly watched Nero. His face hidden under his cloak seemed to be thinking about something,

Fili sat on the right side of Yalin, eating strawberry cake and looking at Nero from time to time. As the master, hirosaka Lin summoned Nero of saber rank. After the initial excitement and excitement gradually subsided, Lin couldn't help finding that although the spirit he summoned was powerful in strength, it gave him a headache in character. For example, Nero's sitting position now, It makes her lower body skirt with translucent design go away greatly, but Nero himself doesn't seem to care at all.

After all, Lin can't stand this different situation. He quietly tells Nero in his consciousness that it's ok if he's in a place where there's no one. But now, in the face of senior student Yalin, as well as Philip and her teacher caster Medea, as a girl, Lin always feels that Nero's behavior is shameless.

Nero looked at Lin and said with a smile, "ha ~ what's the matter?"

Lin looked at Nero and said it directly. He quickly winked and said:

"Don't worry, player. Every part of my body is a masterpiece of the God of art. There is nothing invisible." Said here, Nero also deliberately stood up to show off, as if to mention his skirt.

"Shameless!" At last, there was something afraid of Nero's felicity that he could not make complaints about peace.

Nero shook his head with regret and said, "really, little girl, you obviously have such a lovely face, but you don't have any appreciation for art. This skirt is designed by me and is the most sought after style in the Roman Empire."

When Philip was shocked by Nero's speech, she had nothing to say. Lin and Lin also stared at Nero in an embarrassing way. This kind of skirt with full exposure was once popular all over Rome. The ancient Romans must have refreshed the new lower limit of IQ in human history. Caster Medea smiled, and her eyes hidden under her cloak lit up, as if she had found a new toy.

Lin dropped his head like a defeated cock. The eldest lady had to admit that she couldn't communicate with saber on some things. Fortunately, though saber in red, named Nero, was somewhat forthright and careless in character, at least he explained the current situation to Nero and told him that the Holy Grail War could not go on according to the normal situation, and the other party soon and easily accepted the reality.

"Saber, do you really have no wishes to realize?"

"Ha ~ don't worry, my player."

Up to now, Lin can't believe Nero's speed of accepting the current situation. Although her real identity is Nero Claudius, the tyrant emperor of the ancient Roman Empire, no matter how great achievements and the past praised by the world, there are always some unfulfilled wishes or regrets after the heroes die, The Holy Grail, which exists as a "universal wishing device", attracted by it, more or less all have the purpose of completing unfinished wills and wishes, but red saber Nero seems to have just come to participate in the Holy Grail War with a game mentality, just want to win, but have no hope of realizing his wish.

Nero looked at Lin thoughtfully, suddenly approached Lin's chin and said in a warm tone: "my player, the Holy Grail is not important to me. The reason why I responded to the call and came to this world is to find an accompanist who can stand on the stage and dance with me, okay ~ ~ player!"

The faint heat from the mouth of red saber Nero made Lin feel stimulated and excited: "I don't know what you mean, and saber, you don't have to be so close."

"Never mind, player, come to my room tonight and I'll let you understand!" While talking, Nero's stupid hair on his head shook like the master's mood. Before Lin had time to react, Nero gently held Lin's cheek and kissed her delicate lips.

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On the snowy mountain with howling wind and snow, a cluster of pure lilies are proudly opening in the wind and snow, and the vitality can even overcome the raging snowstorm!

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Such a picture of "aestheticism" suddenly appeared in Yalin's mind. He was surprised by Nero's behavior and almost crushed the teacup in his hand. Fei Li blushed, tightly covered her small mouth and stared at the beautiful scene in front of her. For a time, the girl only felt her heart beating rapidly and almost jumping out of her chest. While caster Medea swallowed her throat and head fiercely, holding her hands as if she had found a new continent. The frost snow fairy maid standing on the side was even more red faced and slightly lowered her head, afraid to look at the scene in front of her.

Don't care about other people's feelings at all. Nero looked very satisfied after leaving Lin's lips: "very beautiful ~ player!"

Lin sat on the chair as if he had been subjected to petrochemical magic. It was not until the faint heat and moist breath from his lips that Lin finally recovered himself: "what are you doing!! saber!!"

"Ha ~ what's the matter, player?" Nero still looked arrogant and said in a warm tone, "I'm just like leaving my mark on the player."

Lin suddenly blew up, and the magic bullet with black faint light had been fired from his hand at Nero: "Damn, damn, that was my first kiss!!"

"What are you doing, player? Why are you attacking me?" Nero quickly dodged Lin's magic bullet.

Under the instruction of Medea, Lin's magic application has made rapid progress, but even so, the occasional black magic bullet that hits Nero only arouses a little black light on Nero, as if there was an invisible position to protect Nero. Both Yalin and Medea recognize that this is the anti magic ability of saber, the sword soldier among the three knights. Similarly, the archers and spearmen subordinate to the three Knights also have certain same ability. The level of anti magic ability has been determined by the situation of the spirit itself. Looking at Nero avoiding Lin's magic bullet, Yalin probably judged that Nero's resistance to magic was probably level C. Compared with altoria, the knight king of saber, this level is obviously much lower.

"You fool!! took my first kiss like this, still in front of so many people!!"

"So this is the first kiss of the player. Isn't it better for me to get the player's first kiss than giving it to ordinary people?" Nero said, becoming elegant and dodging Lin's attack, as if dancing.

After all, Yalin had to remind Nero: "saber, you and Lin are girls. It's too much for two girls to do that."

Nero scratched the bangs on his forehead: "it doesn't matter. The player is absolutely worthy of me in appearance. For me, it doesn't matter whether men or women. I just want to be beautiful!"

Wow ~ this setting is too unethical. It's a two pronged type. Lin looked at Nero's triumphant look with a sweat on her face, as if she had just said something terrible, and was proud of it. When Nero's sun shines on fili, fili hides behind Yalin subconsciously.

But Nero's words made Lin even more angry. Several "Wells" suddenly bulged on his forehead. In a hurry, he even took out the magic crystal filled with huge magic: "how dare you say that! Woo woo ~ ~ my first kiss! I've always been prepared to leave it to senior Yalin. You took my first kiss without authorization."

Ah ah ~ Yalin seems to hear something that makes people blush and heartbeat. As the saying goes, impulse is the devil! Miss yuansaka revealed too much information from one sentence. Lin, who was still holding the magic crystal in her hand, suddenly noticed what she seemed to say. For a moment, Lin stood on the spot and looked at many frost and snow elves resting on the roof. Lin's forehead was like a steam boiler. Sitting beside Yalin, fili's assassin, who was happy, angry and sad, also looked at Lin with a bulging face, as if facing the great enemy of life.

finished! How could I say that!! This is the only thought in Lin's heart at the moment.

"The player likes Yalin!" Nero looked at Lin as if he didn't understand the amorous feelings, and said as if the emperor rewarded his ministers: "yes, I can specially allow Lin to serve me with the player tonight. You feel honored, Mr. Lin, but I recognize your talent and beauty."

What is the composition principle of red Saber's brain? If you don't die, you won't die. Why don't you understand. Alin looked at Nero with a sweating face. Lin stood in place, trembling with excitement. It seemed that the big miss's lacrimal gland was almost in a state of no mention. After all, the big miss stamped her feet and ran out of the roof with ashamed tears.

"Saber, it's all your fault!" Looking at the moment, he ran to Lin without anyone. Only Lin's words remained in the wind.

Nero shook his hair on his head a few times: "it's all my fault!? wait, player, what do you mean? Why is it my fault?"