Um...ahhaha...that...the game has been played too much...ahhaha...ah~ say something...ah~!!!Portugal will win!!!

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Facing Alice rushing over, Yumiya Yuki was still immersed in her sword dance: "Scattered into the pearl curtain and wet the silk curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin!"

Before that, there was a prosperous scene, but it turned into a dream bubble while turning around. The seal of the Ming King of the Three Worlds turned into a white fog in an instant. Time was like the snow in early winter suddenly turned into March in the middle of winter!

The flying white snow, the drizzling and free flowing, fell from the sky, and was noisy and colliding, as if it was the drizzle of June, everywhere. The flying sword light turned into snowflakes, surrounding Alice in all holes.

The cold snowflakes easily cut Alice's white wings, and the broken feathers were accompanied by goose-feather-like snowflakes, fluttering in the sky.

The distance between the two seemed very far, but it was very close to Alice. Relying on the protection of this pair of wings, Alice had rushed to Yumiya Yuki in just a few seconds. Then, the right hand holding the knife couldn't help but hold the hilt tightly, unfolding the wings to protect her, and unceremoniously pulled out the long sword that had already been put into the scabbard.

"The general's horn bow cannot be controlled, the guardian iron suit-" Facing the murderous aura that was coming to his face, Yumiya Xue was still dancing his sword on his own. It seemed that the dance had reached the end. At some point, the snow-white long sword had been lifted by Yumiya Xue, and a faint blue gas surrounded the entire blade: "It's hard to be cold!"

This sentence seemed to be a signal, and Emiya Yuki's voice had not yet fallen. The long sword in Alice's hand had been unsheathed, mixed with the sharp cold wind slashing towards Emiya Yuki's throat. At the same time, Emiya Yuki's long sword was also slashed.

Two long swords of the same style collided together in the air, creating a frenzied airflow. The disordered airflow blew the two of their hair and danced. Slowly, the two of them held the long sword in their hands without realizing it, slowly pushing the long sword with force, trying to push the blade overwhelming the other side.

I don't know if it was because of being too hard, the wound on Alice's cheeks cracked again, and bright red blood slashed across Alice's cheeks and dripped onto the long sword in Alice's hand. In an instant, the long sword in Alice's hand burst out with a dazzling light. The sudden light made Alice subconsciously close her eyes. In the darkness, Alice suddenly realized that the pressure on her had actually disappeared.

With a sudden opening of his eyes, Alice found that the scene in front of her was no longer the world of hundreds of soldiers. It was snow-white. It shouldn't be that the entire space was snow-white, making it impossible to tell the direction, and even she could not detect whether she was standing or lying.

[What the hell is going on!!!] Alice was running aimlessly, jumping, and slashing for a while. Looking at the surroundings that were still unchanged, she thought crazy. Then she leaned back, not knowing whether she was really lying down. So she closed her eyes and began to think about what was going on.

However, a strange voice suddenly echoed in his mind: [Why are you fighting?]

【!!!】 Hearing this voice, Alice opened her eyes in surprise and looked around, but there was nothing but the snow-white area. She scratched her head in confusion and said to herself: "Well...hat have you been in this place for too long? Have you had auditory hallucinations?"

[This is not auditory hallucination.] It seems that one of Alice's ones, and the voice sounded again.

"Who are you?" Alice looked around with a little uneasy look.

This inexplicable voice was silent for a while, and then again came: [I would like to ask, why are you fighting?]

"Hmph, do you need to ask?" Alice's mouth raised slightly, and she looked at the snow-white sky proudly: "Of course we are fighting for protection."

[What to protect? Are you human? The guardian under Alaya]

This mysterious voice directly revealed Alice's identity, which made Alice's brow frown slightly, but the expression quickly returned to normal, and she said with a little anger in her tone: "That's inevitable."

[Then...] The mysterious voice paused for a moment. At this time, Alice seemed to feel a cool breeze, wiping across her face. She turned around and looked at the place where the wind came, but the view that caught her eyes made Alice stunned. The mysterious voice seemed to be waiting for this scene to appear: [Why did you kill these two humans?]

Alice didn't speak at this time, but just looked at the two people who appeared in front of her silently, these two people she would never forget. One of the middle-aged men in gorgeous robe was Morodo Kazerot, one of the three dukes of the Tulip Empire, and his father-killing enemy.

Another person wearing gorgeous armor, who was also one of the three dukes of the Tulip Empire, Logan Tasi, planned a huge murder case. In order to become the king of the Tulip Empire, he indirectly killed his father. Strictly speaking, it was his father-killing enemy.

These two people have been killed by themselves, but why did they still appear in front of them? Alice's shoulders couldn't help but tremble. As the two people slowly approached, Alice couldn't help holding the long knife on her waist.

This is a mysterious voice asking again: [Why do you kill these two humans? Didn’t you fight for protection?]

"Because..." As he was speaking, a complex magic array slowly emerged under Alice's feet, and the snow-white array map exuded a sense of danger. Alice jumped out without waiting for it to be completed.

Before he could land, he pulled out his weapon like lightning, blocking Logan, who had rushed to him at some point, and swung the giant sword in his hand. The two weapons rubbed countless sparks in the air.

Behind Logan, Morodo whispered silently with his wand. Accompanied by complex spells, a large number of magic powers were slowly gathering. Alice just frowned slightly, and silently flashed through Logan's attacks again and again. Although there were several times when Logan waved his hands with giant swords to reveal his flaws, the thick armor made Alice's counterattack fail.

Alice looked at the iron lump in front of her with a headache. No, it should be a thorny iron lump. After all, this iron lump was waving this cold-sparking giant sword. Alice carefully dodged backwards, squinted her eyes and observing the other party's armor.

There seemed to be no other loopholes except the storefront. After careful observation, Alice came to this somewhat helpless conclusion. After sighing a little, Alice bent down slightly, held the long knife in her hand tightly, aimed the tip of the knife at Logan, and took a breath silently to rush forward.

[Is this your decision? Draw a sword to the object you want to protect?]

(to_be_continued)

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Chapter completed!