After understanding his own state, Bai Hua was a little depressed and stopped talking, as if he had returned to his original state, as if the cold knight statue was half kneeling in place.

But his thinking was moving rapidly, thinking about ways to return the essence of Ilia's life to normal.

As for the words I said before, it seems like I gave up, it was just a complaint.

If he gives up because it is difficult to achieve, he will never become a brave man and complete the miracle of ending the war.

Gradually, the sun's wheel disappeared, the night shrouded the earth, and silver rings rose.

The bright moonlight happened to fall through the window on Bai Hua, and the room was silent.

Time stopped at this moment.

No, it should be said that it is the lifeless servant in the room who is like a stone statue, giving people the illusion that time stops flowing.

He is really not like a life, without a slight breath.

The next second, this illusion was broken.

A heavy and terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Bai Hua's body.

This breath was cold and majestic, full of dangers, like a sea or a prison, and immediately locked the only exit of the room and the only entrance.

A few minutes later, the door was opened and an old man walked in with a chuckling.

"I don't need to be so wary, right? I'm in the same camp as your Lord. I can say that I don't have a spell, and I can't help but not provide you with magic."

Ahadon slowly walked to Bai Hua, his tone as if he was greeting a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

But in fact, it only took 5 hours to pass since he left this room.

"I will only help you, absolutely no malice."

Although he said this, Ahadon's vigilance was no less than Bai Hua's.

The old man tried hard to soften his expression, but his eyes were as cold as if they were not transformed into ice, which could only give people a cold feeling.

Bai Hua did not answer, and still maintained a cold breath, locking in Ahadon.

Although I don’t know the specific identity, it is not difficult to guess Ahedon’s status in this ancient castle.

Even if the other party was not the one who conducted human experiments to create Ilia, he was also an accomplice, which was exactly what he could not bear.

Therefore, Bai Hua's breath brought some hostility.

The weak manifestation of hostility cannot be detected by ordinary people.

But to the old man who had lived for two centuries, this hint of hostility was as dazzling as a night light.

Ahadon frowned, no matter how much he covered it up, it was useless. He put away his expression and spoke coldly.

"You are not at ease with me, showing hostility. Similarly, I am not at ease with me, who are you and what is your real name?" Ahedon explained his purpose directly, took a few steps back quietly, and took precautions.

At the same time, a strong aura rose.

Two powerful auras collided, and for a moment, the magician and the servant in the room were facing each other's tit-for-tat.

After learning Bai Hua’s information from Ilia, Ahadon returned to the magic workshop to search for documents.

The final result - whether it is legendary epics, fictional stories, or even fairy tales, heroes or anti-heroes, there is no existence called "Baihua Arthur Doyle".

There is only one possibility, "Baihua Arthur Doyle" is not the real name of this servant, his real name is hidden by special skills.

This is not impossible.

In the Second Holy Grail War, the servants summoned by Einzberen were such existences. In the end, they suddenly betrayed and even killed their master with their own hands.

"The information of the real name or attribute is false. The treasures should be other things, right?"

Ahadon's eyes swept across Bai Hua.

One-handed sword that is put into the sheath at the waist.

The conspicuous magma on the neck.

The golden arm armor on the left hand is different from the silver armor.

These are obviously treasures.

Once you are known your true name, you can guess the treasure of the servant's identity.

"Assassin··No, maybe your rank is also a false one. Let me tell you your real name now, otherwise..."

Ahadon narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light flashed by.

The Holy Grail War has not officially begun, and Bai Hua has not been included in the information by the Great Holy Grail, so he can be given up.

Although I don’t want to resummon a servant, the summoning ceremony will consume a lot of resources.

But he could not risk Bai Hua's very likely betrayal and allow Ilia to participate in the Holy Grail War.

In that case, what is the difference between taking the initiative to give up?

Of course, if Bai Hua has the strength to be absolutely victorious, it would be two different things.

As if he realized that if he continued to remain silent, he would end up dissipating with insufficient magic power, Bai Hua finally spoke out.

"In your philosophy, the so-called heroic spirit is the soul sublimated by legends after the death of a hero?"

Ahadon nodded in a deep voice.

"Strictly speaking, I do not belong to the hero, because the concept of 'death' has been far away from me and has long become an immortal monster." Bai Hua said sadly.

Upon hearing this, Ahadon frowned, thinking in his heart that this sentence was somewhat credible, and he was waiting for the following.

"I am a brave man from another world. I am guided by the wishes of living beings, traded with the world consciousness, and came in an incomplete form." Bai Hua sighed lightly and said this sentence reluctantly.

"A different world?"

Ahadon's frown suddenly became deeper.

This world has a parallel world theory, and it has been proven in the magic world.

Isn’t that gem man who controls the second method and observes the parallel world?

But in all parallel worlds, most of them have different world lines, and legends should be similar.

And the heroic spirit in front of you...

It seems that it is not impossible for an unknown man to replace a hero in a parallel world and make achievements.

After sighing, Ahadon thought for a while and said, "I still can't trust you completely, at least show the corresponding ability in the message, otherwise I will not allow you to participate in the Holy Grail War anyway."

Iriya has seventy-seven mantras on her body, and it doesn’t matter if this servant has a different intention. The servant cannot resist the mantra’s command.

As long as he is really as powerful as in the message, it is enough.

This is Ahadon's idea, out of trust in the spells and the highest masterpiece.

"No matter whether you are guided by your wishes, you are pursuing the Holy Grail and appearing in the form of a follower. Since you have a desire for the Holy Grail, then my request is not excessive." Ahadon looked directly at the follower in front of him.

Two percent of the magic power of maintaining the follower was provided by him personally manipulating the spiritual veins.

Another 80% can also be ordered to stop supplying.

This Assassin has no right to resist.

However, this sentence made Bai Hua angry.

But what?

"Do you know what my actions mean? I actually showed my ability. What do you think of Ilia as? A prop? Or a toy that can be discarded at will?" Bai Hua asked angrily.

He does not believe that the other party will not know these information calculated through the redemption system.

And on the premise of understanding the consequences, the other party can still make such a request so plainly?

It is like eating and drinking water, as if it is the most common little thing. This attitude of indifference to life is exactly the same as the former enemies and the Asbrots, even more ugly than those in power who attack each other for their own selfish desires.

"I refuse!"
Chapter completed!