第九十一章活见鬼了(1/8)

“关键的就是这个地方，你个白痴。”
                                                                                                                                                                伴随着自己那傻里傻气的声音，韦伯忽然间感觉到眉间好似炸裂开来。感到一阵超出想象的痛感，韦伯一下子往后仰去。
                                                                                                                                                                是Rider的中指，这家伙弹了韦伯一脑壳。虽然他并没有用什么力量，但是Rider那好似老松树根一样的手指还是把韦伯的额头弹出一个又红又肿的大包。
                                                                                                                                                                又是暴力，又是肉体上的攻击。那种由疼痛而引起的恐惧和愤怒使韦伯连最后的一点点理智也丧失了。被自己的Servant攻击已经是第二次了，而且这也是他人生中第二次被打。
                                                                                                                                                                因为愤怒而连呼吸都急促起来的韦伯张大了嘴大口大口的喘着粗气。Rider没有去理会气的肺都快炸了的Master，深深叹了口气道。
                                                                                                                                                                “要我战斗的话，不就是要战胜敌人活到最后吗？与其在这跟我较劲，不如再去仔细的观察一下那个干掉了Assassin的家伙，你说呢？”
                                                                                                                                                                “……”
                                                                                                                                                                韦伯没有办法反驳他。Rider说的对，虽然自己很不愿意被这个就知道睡觉、看书、看影碟、一天到晚吃个没完没了的米虫教训，但他说的确实有道理。今后的问题并不在那些被打倒的对手身上，而是那些还存在着的敌人。
                                                                                                                                                                “算了，怎么都行。你说的那个闪金光的还是什么的家伙，没有什么特别让人注意的地方吗？”
                                                                                                                                                                “那，要那么说的话……”
  

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