SFS Chapter 626 This Little Money Is Not Enough
Chapter 626 This Little Money Is Not Enough
Chapter 626 This Little Money Is Not Enough
"A command spell?" Artoria whispered.
Originally, the importance of the command spell to the master is self-evident. Not only can it command the heroic spirits, but it itself is the crystallization of huge magic power, possessing various magical abilities.
But so far.
Even the power of the Heroic Spirits seemed insignificant, and the power of Command Seals was even less worth mentioning.
Having said that, Arturia still agreed, and decided to try her best to persuade Emiya Kiritsugu after she went back.
"I don't want to interfere with superfluous things." Kanzaki Kaori said that he would not help easily.
Although her heart is not so cold, as a magician, especially a saint who has fought for a long time in the Church of Necessary Evil, she will not be too soft-hearted.
Now is the time to hide yourself. If you participate in the battle rashly, you will easily fall into the siege of other combinations.
Nor can Joan force it.
The three people who met by chance, let's say goodbye.
Artoria looked up at the moonlight, and instead of insisting on going to Tohsaka's house to investigate, she went back home.
Kanzaki Kaori is still collecting information while hiding himself as much as possible.
Only Joan of Arc was left standing there, not knowing what to do for a while.
"In short"
She took out the money from her part-time job for the past few days, calculated it, and added the customer's tip, it was a lot of money.
Enough to buy a lot of food.
Take these to sacrifice first.
Joan looked around, picked up a small stone, and began to paint the emblem on the spot.
But only halfway through the painting, clear footsteps came from the dark alley.
Jeanne stopped immediately.
It was a handsome young man in a white T-shirt, and he didn't feel the aura of a servant or a magician.
Ordinary people?
Joan of Arc noticed the other party's gaze, shrank the little stone behind her, and sighed in her heart, wearing such clothes and hiding in such a place with strange patterns drawn, just don't scare others.
"You don't need to draw anymore." The young man said suddenly.
"What?" Jeanne was taken aback.
"You won't get a gift after finishing the painting." The young man was naturally silent, his eyes were on the few pieces of paper money in Joan's hand, and he shook his head, "And this money is not enough at all."
The lowest price of a first-class can is about [-] yen.
How could it be possible to earn money from working part-time for a few days.
Joan of Arc reacted, and the palm holding the money shrank back.
"Are you from another world?" No matter how she looked at it, the person in front of her was just an ordinary person with a unique temperament.
"You can think so." Silence smiled, "However, what I said is true, even if you finish the painting, you will not get a response, and your money is indeed not enough."
"But why?" Joan couldn't help asking, "Why didn't I get a response? Is it just because there is not enough money?"
She still heard the meaning of the silent words.
It doesn't seem like it's all about the money.
"The only ones who can get a response are those with a strong desire, that's why other masters and heroic spirits are qualified." Shen Mo had already walked in front of her, staring at her with dark eyes, "Your heart does not have to Let your wish come true, Jeanne."
For some reason, Jeanne looked at her own reflection in those eyes, and felt that the other party was very familiar with her.
Is it an illusion?
"Is wishing for world peace count?" Joan deliberately used a relaxed tone.
She felt a little dull.
I also know why, because the other party seems to know her well, but she doesn't know anything about this person.
"Of course, there are quite a few people who have this wish." Shen Mo chuckled lightly, "However, you are just praying, and you don't plan to do anything for this wish, right? In your concept, Heroic spirits who already belong to the past and have no future should not interfere with the development of this world."
""
Joan was already certain that that feeling was not an illusion.
"I usually don't care much about people who don't have wishes, but you are special." Shen Mo nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "How about walking with me, you have nothing to do now, in return, I will tell you how How about finding the caster?"
"Do you know where the caster is?" Joan's eyes widened slightly.
But Silence just laughed without saying a word.
After thinking for a while, she agreed.
"Yes, but I still have to try it first."
"Please."
So Joan continued to draw the rest of the patterns, but as Silence said, there was no response.
After making sure that she did not make a mistake, she was a little frustrated.
I really don't get a response.
Sure enough, it's because I don't have a wish to realize?
"Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." Joan of Arc walked to Shen Mo's side, looked at him, and noticed something.
It's so laid back.
With a calm smile on his face, there is a white cat that seems to be sleeping on his shoulders, and there is no atmosphere of war at all.
Are you confident in yourself, or is this just your personality?
She looked around and waited, but Shen Mo didn't speak, and just walked under the streetlights and walked to the lonely street.
"Excuse me," Joan finally couldn't help but said, "You just said that you know the information about Caster, is that true?"
"Of course." Shen Mo replied casually, not as if he was looking for Joan of Arc, but as if Joan of Arc was looking for him.
In fact, it was said that Joan of Arc was to accompany him for a walk, but there was no special purpose in being silent.
It just happened to be here, and I just wanted to take a walk.
"How can I find the caster?" Joan took two steps forward, turned around, stood in front of Silence, and pleaded, "If you continue to delay, maybe another child will be killed. If you know If you found him, please be sure to tell me, and I will give a reasonable return."
"Even if you find it, you will not be the other party's opponent." Shen Mo looked at her, "You should already know that the caster is not only killing children, but also looting property. He has already witnessed the gift the power of."
"Please don't underestimate the ruler, Your Excellency."
Joan's amethyst-like pupils did not waver in the slightest.
This is her duty, no matter how hard she fights, she always has to end it.
"I have some wishes at this time, but it's not enough." Silence seemed to be a little curious, and asked, "You think you are a heroic spirit with no future, but an existence that has passed away, but you actually like human beings in this world very much. , right? You are still very happy to be able to get along and talk with people for a short time during the Holy Grail War."
Still Calvin, uncomfortable
(End of this chapter)