King's Landing

King's Landing Second Element Volume 11 Chapter 225 Infinite Curry Stick

"Ah~~!?"

Before I could react, she felt her body lightened and was thrown out from a distance.

Although Serra and Lizelit were also sent out together, she did not feel the slightest joy in her heart. With her intelligence, she could fully understand Liya's intentions. In order to let them escape smoothly, Liya chose to stay. Face the three heroes alone.

This kind of determination and dedication made Elia feel very uncomfortable.

Although Liya is usually taciturn and rejects others, she is only cold outside and hot inside. Her love for Ilia will never be less than that of Serra and others. No one knows this better than Ilia herself, so she usually Always stick to Liya's side.

But now that she and Serra were saved, Liya might never come back. This kind of grief was only experienced when she received information from her family that her parents had died in the Holy Grail War.

Biting her lip, tears swirling in the red crystal, Illya even forgot that she was still falling in the air.

"Sister Liya!!!"

The shout of desperate effort seemed to span time and space and reach an irresponsible bastard father.

With a flash of silver light, a figure stepped out of the space and held Ilia firmly into her arms. Then, the two maids flying upside down suddenly stopped falling, floating in the air strangely. All this happened. So fast, Illiya's little brain didn't turn around at all.She just felt an incomparably familiar breath oncoming, warm, at ease, and a very good smell.

"At this time you should yell,'Dad help!' Then I will be by your side immediately."

If the breath does not explain anything, then this sound that is so familiar that it sounds in dreams every day, makes Ilia tremble, and instantly sinks into a sluggishness. The blood in her body jumps up on her own at this moment, she is mechanically like Turning her head, her red crystal eyes widened, until she saw a face that was beyond comparison to any man in the world.

"Dad...Dad~!?"

Xiaoer's mouth trembles and exudes two long-lost words.

"Ah, I'm here to pick you up, Illya."

Ye smiled and nodded, his eyes flashed with excitement.

After Ye nodded, the sluggish Ilia finally recovered. Then, her eyes filled with a lot of water vapor. In the blink of an eye, the water vapor condensed into tears, squeezing out the big eye sockets, Wet long, dense silver eyelashes.

"Hey! I cry when I am so big! This is not my baby Illya."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuye! Ruuuuuye! Ruuuuye! Ilia miss you so much! I miss you every day! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Accumulating a whole decade of grievances and sorrows, the bank broke out all at once. Illiya hugged Ye's neck tightly and started to cry unscrupulously. This cry made Ye feel distressed. There is guilt, how can I stand it now.He hugged the little girl into his arms, just like when she was a child, gently stroking one of her soft silver hair.

"I also miss Ilia. I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long, and I will pick you up soon."

"No! I don’t want you to say sorry! Uhhhh~~ Illya thought you and mother would not be back! Every day, every day Illya stood in the highest window of the castle looking out, hoping that you could Come back, but...but woooooo~~~"

"Ah, I've made you wronged, Illia, this time, no, I won't leave you alone in the future."

The little princess cried fiercely, and her tears fell like rain, and she was really wronged.

However, this girl had grown up after all, and soon she stopped crying, and while sobbing, she turned and pointed anxiously at the ruins not far away.

"Ye...hurry up and save Liya...elder sister...she is alone--"

Speaking of this, Ilia was stunned again. She was trained as a magician since she was a child. Although her eyesight is not as good as the heroic spirits, she can still see the ruins of the factory not far away. Originally, she was worried that Liya would meet. Besieged by those three heroes.

But the reality is quite the opposite. What she saw was Liya wielding the black lightsaber tens of meters thick and crushing the three heroic spirits crazily. The scene was extremely violent, and the violent aura was beyond the ancient beasts. It's even scary.Every time you swing the magic sword, you can cut out the huge beams of light that tear through the world. The power of these beams is no worse than the legendary holy sword Excalibur after the release.

However, it takes a lot of magic power to liberate Excalibur once by King Arthur Altria. She can't use it at all. However, the black beam of light in Ilia's eyes has exceeded five times in just a few breaths. , And the strength of the black beam of light that was cut every time has not weakened, but has been continuously increasing.

Illiya thought she was crying and had hallucinations, she rubbed her eyes vigorously with her hands, and opened it again.

It happened to see Liya slicing out a huge black beam of light and blasting out the white-haired and red heroic spirit.

This time, it is absolutely impossible to read it wrong. Illya opened her mouth in surprise. Then, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Ye. She subconsciously thought that her'dad' knew the reason.

Ye couldn't help being lingered by Yilia's cute look, and reached out and scraped her nose to help her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Liya is your contractor, you should trust her. She sent you out not because she let you run away, but because she was afraid of hurting you by mistake. You know, Liya runs away with all her strength, even I have to evade her. With infinite firepower (EX Infinite Curry Stick), even if it destroys the entire Fuyuki City, those idiots are going to provoke her, it's almost dead."

Hearing Ye's explanation, Yi Liya was dumbfounded.

She looked back and forth several times from the battlefield and Ye's face not far away before she let out a surprise.

"You, Ye, do you know Sister Liya!?"

"Yes, who made you my baby girl, so of course the heroic spirit you summoned knows me."

"Eh~~~!!!"

Iliya's small brain was completely short-circuited.