Chapter 663：

No matter when and where, not everyone can be a good person, otherwise excessive kindness will turn into unbearable malice.

In the final analysis, in a group, some people need to play red faces and some people play white faces. This will make it easier for newcomers to integrate into the team and make progress.

And Chloe, who inherited the dark side, clearly found his place.

If you insist on describing it, it would be a vicious little sister-in-law.

Shi Lang is training the teamwork ability of the small team of Yi Liya.

On the other side, Alice Phil, who was sitting on the seat, was holding a small parasol, looking at Ilia and the others gently.

And next to her, is Altria in a white dress.

Alice Phil turned her head, looked at Altria, smiled.

"What's the matter, Alice?" Altria asked strangely.

Alice Phil smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just think that fate is really amazing. It was you who swore to kill Shirou in the Fourth Holy Grail War, but Shirou was the Eternal King."

"Don't--, don't make me think about it again, Alice!" Altria covered her head, her eyes trembling.

Alice Phil covered her smiling face and said, "Sure enough, you are better now, Saber."

"What?" Altria asked strangely.

Alice Phil smiled and said, "I always feel that you in the Fourth Holy Grail War are too serious, and I don't think it's easy to get close, but now you are very cute."

Altria frowned and said, "There is no such thing, Alice. No matter what, I am always me."

At this moment, El Quette’s cry came from the forest--

"Shirou, Al, where are you? I brought you some condolences!"

Altria's face changed, she got up and walked towards the woods.

"What are you going to do, Saber?" Alice Phil asked strangely.

Altria said: "I have something wrong. Don't tell Elquito where I have gone."

Altria gave a serious look on her face.

"Of course." Alice Phil showed a dignified, gentle smile.

Altria hid in the grass behind a big tree.

El Quette brought a red basket, which was filled with consolation products, which were exquisite delicacies and drinks.

"Did you do it, Alquette?" Shirou asked.

Elquet laughed: "Of course!"

"Nonsense!" Sakura rushed over from the forest panting, pointed at El Quette, and said angrily: "That's obviously I did it! I was going to give it to my brother, but she robbed it. It’s too much to say that I did it myself!"

Elquet said displeasedly: "Isn't the raw materials and beverages that I bought with the author's remuneration? Can it be counted as mine?"

"Can this be the same?" Xiao Sakura's palm trembled.

Elquette smiled: "Don't mind, it's the two of us who did it together."

Sakura gritted her teeth, and through the link, silently connected with a great existence.

"Mother... please give me strength, I want to kill this golden-haired smelly cockroach!"

——Calm down, Sakura. You can't beat her.

Sakura: "..."

Elquet looked around and asked strangely, "What about Al? Why didn't you see her, Shirou?"

Shirou said, "I don't know, I was sitting next to Alice Phil just now."

El Quette looked at Alice Phil.

"Are you looking for Saber?" Alice Phil showed a smile, pointed to Altria's hiding place, and said: "She's hiding there!"

Altria: "!"

Elquet rushed into the bushes and carried Altria out.

Altria looked at Alice Phil in disbelief, and asked in shock: "Alice...why?"

Alice Phil stretched out his palm to touch her face, and said embarrassed: "There is really no way, because I don't know why, I want to see Saber's expression."

"Just...for this strange reason..." Altria looked uncomfortable.

Elquet held tighter.

"Let go of me, let me go, Alquette!"

Altria pushed Alquette hard, but couldn't push it alive and well.

In fact, since the present world, every time Elquet saw her, he would hug her like this. And she was like a large hug bear, held in her arms by Elquet, unable to struggle.

Altria couldn't help showing an angry but helpless depressed expression.

"Yes, that's the expression!" Alice Phil couldn't help smiling, and said excitedly. "I always wanted to see Saber's face!"

Shi Lang looked at the lively scene and took a sip of fish soup.

Speaking of which, he also liked Altria's expression.

Why on earth?

He also couldn't tell. More than 1,500 years ago, he would become addicted to grabbing women's hair, and it seemed that it started with Altria.

And think about it carefully, in the first period of the most bitter, he relied on the ravages of Altria to relieve the pressure.

How can I describe that feeling?

Always strong, solemn, and majestic, Altria, under her own ravages, reveals an angry, depressed, but helpless look, just like an excellent airbag, which makes people feel great joy. Sense.

Okay.

I have to admit that bullying Altria is indeed addictive.

"Speaking of which, the day after tomorrow is July 20th." Alice Phil said suddenly.

Shiro asked: "July 20th, is there any special meaning?"