Archer used very short sentences to describe the expression of Kuqiurin's friend at that time. After saying that, he didn't open his eyes to see what Lancer's expression was, but just lay there quietly, listening to the silence brought by his words.

Kuchulin sat there and stopped for a while. He lowered his head and looked at the ground in the cave. He suddenly screamed in surprise.

"Oh, there's wine," he shouted and stood up.

Hearing the sound of standing up in his ears, Archer opened his eyelids, saw Lancer walking to the front, reached out and pulled it into the ground, then pulled out several bottles from the ground.

In the black bottle, there seemed to be liquid turning, and it looked like wine.

However, the collapse made the bottles a little broken. Lancer snatched the bottles a few more times, but what he found were basically fragments of the bottles, nothing else. He picked out the intact ones, opened the bottle, took a few sips himself, and then he put a bottle of wine next to Archer.

"Well, I didn't expect this to be a delicious wine, which has a history of a hundred years. I didn't expect it to be a wine cellar. It's also strange that there is no wine in such a big castle." The spearman nodded, sat down, and filled a bottle of wine in his hand in one breath: "I didn't expect you to be shot down and fall into this place. I'm so lucky."

This was the wine from the third Holy Grail War. At that time, the Einzberen people who lived in this castle were a fine wine of a long time. On the fourth time, although Emiya and others lived there, they had never tasted it. As for the Iriya and others who lived this time, they had never entered the wine cellar except for cleaning.

Lucky, no one to see. Archer smiled bitterly.

Lancer didn't stop after drinking a bottle. He opened another bottle and continued to pour it hard. After filling four bottles, he drank the wine he took out, except for the bottle placed in front of Archer and the bottle in his hand. He stood up and patted the dust on his body.

"Just like this." The spearman waved his hand to the archer lying on the ground, and said a farewell that was not considered goodbye. Finally, he beat him.

"Don't you just leave if you don't kill me?" Behind me, Archer's faint voice sounded.

Lancer originally wanted to jump out directly, but after hearing the archer's words, he turned around and looked at the archer who was still lying on the ground. The gunman sneered: "Indeed, my master once gave the order to get rid of you, but now you don't need me to take action, and you will gradually die. It's the same whether you kill you or not. That wine is a tribute in advance."

"Yes" Archer seemed to nod and agreed to Lancer's opinion.

"Well, you're waiting for death here, I'll leave first." The spearman said, turned around, and finally opened the bottle of the wine bottle in his hand, and jumped up with a whistle. At a distance of ten meters, he jumped out easily. But...

Baji!!

It seemed that some funny sound came from above, and it could be heard from such a distance. It must be that someone fell on it, a big big horse.

Archer looked at the exit above with a strange look on his face, then looked at the bottle next to him, and couldn't help but have an idea in his heart: This guy, he pretends to drink so much?

But he was wrong. Although this is also an old wine, it is OK to drink a barrel with Kuchulin's alcohol. And when did you hear of the servant made of spiritual bodies getting drunk?

However, the lancer outside did just now turn down because of the unstable landing when he came up. There was dust and debris on the ground, but he didn't care at all. Even if he fell down, he still held the bottle in one hand and refused to let it spill. After he got up, he wiped the dust on his face without caring, and then raised the bottle and took a few sips.

Just as he drank and walked, Kuchulin walked into the forest leisurely. Seeing his steps as he was a little confused, he seemed to be a little drunk. But Lancer himself didn't know that he was walking like a knight walking his horse.

Although the old wine is beautiful, it will not cause a hero to be drunk. If you are happy, the wine will not cause people to be drunk, and people will be drunk.

Just after Kuchulin left the ruins, he didn't know that someone came to the location where Archer was after he returned.
Chapter completed!