King's Landing

"Now, origami."

Squinting his eyes to enjoy the special service of origami, Wuhejian's heart began to liven up.

"what?"

The actions behind him stopped for a while, but after the questioning, he continued to wipe Wuhejian's back with skillful techniques.

"Why do you apologize to me in the morning?"

When Wuhejian asked such a question, the origami movement stopped completely, and then through the huge mirror in front of him, Wuhejian could clearly see that the origami stepped back a little later, and then kneeled in the same way as a five-body throwing. He fell there, and said in a small voice:

"Sorry."

"What are you doing?!"

He turned around hurriedly and planned to lift up the kneeling origami, but at this moment, Wuhejian suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then he was knocked over by the origami, and then again Was straddled on the waist.

"His—it hurts, what are you doing, origami!"

It seemed that he had hit his head. In short, Wuhejian kept rubbing the back of his head, and his tone became a lot worse.

"So why are you there."

"Uh--"

"Also, if I remember correctly, I did treat you..."

As he spoke, his eyes gradually sharpened. Wuhejian clearly felt the powerful pressure. If his strength hadn't been improved, he would definitely not be able to withstand the pressure of that momentum.

"——Who are you?"

Staring at Wuhejian with a calm gaze, Origami asked.

For this question, Wuhejian answered it as if he had already figured out a countermeasure in the second after the origami was finished.

"I don't think I am anyone else except Wuhejian."

Such an answer is not an answer at all, but the expression in origami's eyes softened instantly after hearing it.

"Origami, remember you told me that your parents were killed by elves five years ago?"

Seeing that the origami returned to calm, Wuhejian asked such a somewhat abrupt question.Although it is possible for Origami to recall sad things, there is no way to enlighten her.

Sure enough, when Wuhejian mentioned her parents, the origami shoulders trembled slightly, and after a few seconds of pause, the pursed lips finally opened.

"Yes, five years ago, there was a large-scale fire in the residential area of ​​Nanjia Town, Tiangong City."

Memories and pain slowly appeared in Origami's eyes. Perhaps this sorrowful past will only be revealed when facing Wuhejian.

"Although it was not made public, the fire was caused by elves."

After a short pause, Origami revealed the real situation that only a few official organizations can understand. Of course, she is one of the people who experienced it personally, because -

"The elf with crimson flames entwined all over. I—that elf took everything."

The hatred and grief in his eyes were so obvious that Wuhejian could feel it so clearly, but at this time he couldn't accompany her to hate, because she must be saved from the pain of twisting hatred.

"It is for this reason that Origami hates all the elves, right? I want to defeat them, drive them away, or even destroy them, so that other people will not have the same painful memories. Right?"

As if the secret of his heart had been unearthed, Origami looked at Wuhe Jian with an incredible look.

"I got it right? And, if I read it right, this is not the result that Origami really wants. If it can, Origami definitely doesn't want to participate in the battle full of grief. Is it just helpless? "

This time I was said to have caught the deeper thoughts in my heart, but Origami did not have that kind of surprise. Perhaps she thought that Wuhejian could understand her for granted.

But then, Wu Hejian's words changed abruptly, and he asked a dumb question.

"In that case, do you want to help me?"

"what?"

"You should know about Shixiang, right?"

It was another questioning without margin, but this time origami seemed to understand Wuhejian's meaning.

"Yes, if you are talking about her sudden loss of energy and appearing in school as a human being."

This is a matter of course, after all, AST's intelligence system is no better than "Latatosk".

"Will you still hunt down Shixiang now?"

"...According to the higher-level policy, as long as there is no response from the elves, the opponent can only be treated as a human. Therefore, they cannot attack arbitrarily and arbitrarily."

After a long pause, Origami seemed to be unwilling to say this.

"So how does origami look at this matter?"

"If there is random destruction again, I will aim my gun at her without hesitation."

After Wuhejian finished speaking, Origami said in a very plain tone that no matter how he heard it, he could be regarded as cruel and ruthless.Then, tilted his head and waited for Wuhejian's follow-up.

"Well, but why can I see that even though Origami says so, I feel a lot more relaxed? It's because Shixiang has never actively attacked humans, so you have..."

"No, no."

This time, before Wuhejian finished speaking, Origami interrupted him with a firm tone.

"In other words, Origami will still shoot Shixiang without hesitation? Just like last time."

"..."

After Wuhejian finished speaking, the pupils of the origami were obviously tightened. It seemed that the picture that accidentally injured Wuhejian passed through her mind again and caused such a gaffe, but after a short pause, she spoke again. Up.

"Yes. If you detect the Lingbo reaction."

"Does Lingbo react? Then shoot me."

Wuhejian stared at the origami with piercing eyes, and said such incredible words in an absolutely serious tone.

"Unable to understand."

"What if I said that all the power of ten incense elves are on me?"

"impossible."

Origami did not show the slightest hesitation, and immediately rejected Wuhejian's words.

"Don't believe me? I believe you must have a simple detector in your home, let's try it."

"No need."

He immediately shook his head and refused. Perhaps for origami, this is almost the same as making trouble.

Then, at this moment, an unbelievable scene appeared in Origami's eyes.

I saw that Wuhejian’s left palm was producing some kind of miraculous change at a speed visible to the naked eye. The next moment in the eyes of Origami, the original flesh-colored palm had some metallic luster, no matter how you looked at it. It is no longer as simple as an ordinary human palm.