Chapter 28 Recognition

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Of course, that's what Li Li said. He would be merciful if Ma Xiu was about to lose his strength. This was just a special training, trying to simulate a life-threatening battle, not really to kill the two girls. .

After Matthew was slashed at least a hundred times, she couldn't hold on anymore. She had to fight Lancelot for hundreds of rounds, which was her limit.

Bang~

The big shield fell in hand, Lancelot stopped pursuing, and the simulated life-and-death battle was over.

Li Qiye came to Ma Xiu, controlled the shield to float beside him with magic, then picked her up, looked at her extremely tired eyes, turned and walked into the house: "Thank you for your hard work, Ma Xiu, please rest first."

"Senior Mo..." A voice almost sounded like a mosquito. Mashu was exhausted to the extreme, strained to the extreme by the battle, and there was a feeling in every part of his body that he would collapse if he continued to fight.

When passing by Fujimaru Ritsuka, Li Li said: "Ritsuka, follow me. The master can solve problems such as injuries of servants through treatment."

"Um!"

The three of them entered the house, and Li Li put Ma Xiu on the bed: "Lixiang, come on, you know how to treat, right? Don't tell me you don't know how to treat."

"Yes!" Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately began to treat Mashu. However, her poor magic skills were of little help. It would be good if she could help Mashu relieve his overall fatigue.

"As expected..." Li Li sighed. At the beginning, Fujimaru Ritsuka was an ordinary ordinary person, and he was the opposite of director Olga Marie. Olga Marie had good magic qualifications. It's a pity that he doesn't have the qualifications to transfer souls and become a master.

In contrast, Fujimaru Ritsuka is now an ordinary low-level magician. It cannot be said that he has no magic skills, but he can only be said to be almost useless.

Of course, in the future, Fujimaru Ritsuka will at least be a main god-level combat power. The reason for the high and low performance can only be said to be the author's differences and the needs of the plot. After all, he can hold a neutron star-level Christmas gift chocolate in his hands. This performance is enough to tear apart. Gilgamesh.

After Fujimaru Ritsuka's treatment, Mashu had the strength to speak: "I'm sorry, Ritsuka, I didn't defeat Lancelot, Senior Mo... my performance was too poor."

Fujimaru Ritsuka comforted him and said, "Mashu, you did your best."

"You are just starting out, and you happen to meet me. Give me your hand."

"Huh?" Although he was confused, Ma Xiu still stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Mo Li, and then felt a warm current passing from the palm of his hand to his body, spreading to all his limbs and bones. He felt that his body was much more relaxed, and his body even After recovering quickly, even the spirit gradually became refreshed.

Feeling this strange feeling, Ma Xiu looked at Li Li shyly: "Senior Mo, what is this..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka glanced at Mo Li in confusion, and the two shook hands. Could anything else have happened?

Li Li said: "I am using divine power to help you regulate your body. You are not familiar with the power of servants yet. High-intensity fighting will cause a lot of pressure on your current body. I am helping you eliminate those physical and mental problems." pressure."

"Trouble, Senior Mo..." Ma Xiu twisted on the bed. Although it was no longer uncomfortable, it felt even weirder now, but he did not withdraw his hand and let Li Qiye continue to hold it.

"Supernatural power?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was relieved to see that Mashu was fine, and then thought of the problem that Dr. Roman had complained to the two of them before. It seems that the senior Mo in front of him is still more or less a god even if he is not Tiannuha's husband. ah……

Li Qiye said: "Well, then I will think about how to get some enhancements for you, Ritsuka, so that you can save the world with the body of an almost ordinary magician. It is still too difficult for you."

The old man's magic talent was given to Matou Sakura, and the magic talents of Kotomine Rimasa and Uyu Ryunosuke were given to Uyu Ryunosuke. It was really difficult to find candidates for a while.

He couldn't just kill Kenneth and the impulsive boy Webber, who had just become his allies, and use them as reinforcement materials.

As for Kotomine Kirei and Tohsaka Tokiomi, that's even worse. The existence of these two people is crucial, and the connections between the Kotomine family and the Tohsaka family are very necessary.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little surprised when she heard this: "Can I also be strengthened? Just like Mashu?"

Li Li shook his head slightly: "You are different from Ma Xiu. She is a sub-server, and you are just an ordinary magician now. But don't worry, leave it to me to think of a solution."

"Hey, we're here, do you plan to continue holding that girl's hand here?" Medea suddenly walked in and was a little annoyed when she saw Li Li holding Ma Xiu's hand.

He was busy building a workshop outside, and he was eating girls inside. It was too much!

Why not eat your own!

Um?

No, you have to find a time to take the initiative, but first you have to have a suitable excuse...

Kallen glanced at Medea in confusion, feeling like her heroic spirit was thinking about something bad.

Mo Li let go of his hand and stood up: "Okay, I'll go out right now."

Mashu also immediately sat up from the bed: "I'm fine too. I'll take a look with Ritsuka-senpai, okay?"

"Of course it's no problem, just don't come out under the eaves. Medea, follow the two of them to protect them. This must not cause any accident."

Medea looked at Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka in confusion. Even if these two people wanted to be protected, did he need to stress like this?

Medea said casually: "That's okay, I'm not proficient in fighting anyway."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said apologetically: "Excuse me, Miss Medea. Speaking of which, are you also a Heroic Spirit?"

Medea touched her elf-like ears and said, "Yes, I am a magician. Compared to the berserker Lancelot who guards the gate outside, my combat power is relatively weak."

Mo Li walked outside, and the five of them and Fufu followed closely behind, walking and chatting.

Matthew asked: "Miss Medea, can you tell us about the era you lived in? I'm more curious about the era you lived in~"

"My era? Actually, there is nothing to say, but you can know if you want to know." Medea began to tell the two about her life at that time.

At this moment, outside the mountain gate, Li Li had already given certain people permission to enter, so the newly arrived guests Artoria and Irisviel walked in directly.

Li Qiye greeted: "I didn't expect that the first group to come would be you, sister Artoria and Mrs. Irisviel, good morning."

"Good morning, Mr. Li Li, can you also explain to me what's going on with the girl behind you?" Arturia stared closely at Mashu and the big shield in her hand.

Irisviel smiled when she saw that there were two more girls: "Good morning, Mr. Li Li, I didn't expect that there are so many girls around you~"

"Ha, I can only say that I can't help myself." Li Li first responded to Irisviel and then said to Artoria: "Sister Artoria, you should have noticed that Matthew got The Servant's power is who you think it is, but he didn't tell Mashu his real name, so I suggest you don't say it either. It's better for her to dig out this kind of thing herself."

Fujimaru Ritsuka whispered: "Senior Mo's words sound like he is saying that the heroic spirit who gave you the power is an acquaintance of the Knight King Artoria!"

Matthew said distressedly: "Even if we narrow the target range to Britain in the era of the King of Knights, there are still many targets. Even if we don't consider the enemies, there are many Knights of the Round Table under her command. I don't know which one can be the right one." superior."

Hearing the answer, Artoria looked a little dazed: "I didn't expect that the heir he chose would be a girl..."

Recalling Galahad, Artoria suddenly became a little listless. She looked at the black-armored berserker and asked, "I feel like he is very familiar to me. Who is he?"

Since the opponent's sword was always entangled in the black mist, it was impossible to recognize it, as was the suit of armor. So Artoria, who thought of several possibilities, couldn't be sure who the opponent was.

"Lancelot."

Li Qiye's words almost shocked Artoria. She was now in the Battle of the Sword Fence, and she had just come here to respond to the summons because of her wish. She thought she would never see Lancelot again, but she was able to meet him in this time and space. Meet? !

Irisviel was also quite surprised. She did not expect to encounter her own servant, the Knight of the Round Table, in this battle.

"Sir Lancelot! Is it really you?!" Arturia couldn't help but walked over, but what she received in response was the irrational roar of the berserker.

"Ouch!" Lancelot grabbed the heavy lake light, then waved his sword and looked at Artoria.

"Sir Lancelot?!" Arturia waved her holy sword to block it. Listening to the cry that didn't seem to be rational, she suddenly said sadly: "Did I force you to be like this..."

She was still in the period of questioning herself, so she immediately blamed herself for the problem.

Irisviel also thought of the legend almost immediately, and was not surprised by Lancelot's sudden attack on Artoria.

Li Qiye looked at Lancelot pretending to be crazy and shook his head helplessly: "Artoria, he just wants to apologize to you and ask you to punish him."

"Sir Lancelot... do you want to apologize and ask me to punish you?" Artoria slashed Lancelot away with a very complicated expression.

However, the berserker Lancelot didn't say a word. Even if Li Qiye helped express his thoughts, it would be impossible for the two parties to have a good conversation now.

However, now that the two sides recognized each other, they simply competed in swordsmanship and combat prowess. The magic was not released even once, and soon, Lancelot fell.

Li Qiye glanced at the other party's poor acting skills, which were so bad that he fell down without even turning on the lights like Ao's father, and did not say anything to expose the other party.