King's Landing

The Second Element of King's Landing, Volume 11, Chapter 230

"leaf?!"

Mordred opened his beautiful eyes in astonishment, his expression was very complicated, with surprises, excitement, thanks, and memories.

"Remember me? I thought that after ten years, I must have forgotten it."

Ye raised his eyebrows and said half-jokingly.

"How come, I'm not an ungrateful person, Mordred was not an ungrateful person. You helped me to resolve most of the curses, restore my sanity, and also mastered the crazy state. This is the greatest kindness to me. I couldn't help it ten years ago. In return, let me meet you again this time. I must pay back this kindness. You can't shirk it."

Mordred calmed down and confessed to Ye in a serious manner. It was not like an enemy on the battlefield at all.

"It was Lily who helped you resolve the curse. I didn't do anything. But since you said that, I nodded for Lily."

Sure enough, after hearing Ye's acceptance, Mordred Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. She obviously cared about it.

But things won’t end like this. After Ye finished speaking, he turned his gaze behind Mordred. Standing there was a woman wearing a black camouflage uniform with a half-mask on her face, and her body was covered with it. The large and small wounds, the abdomen and legs are even more shocking, the camouflage uniforms are stained with blood, and they look very miserable.

As if perceiving Ye's gaze, Jiuu Mai also raised her head and stared at him. They were a pair of indifferent eyes.

"I remember you, ten years ago, you were next to the magician killer who rejected Einzbern’s son-in-law and was finally wanted all over the world. If I remember correctly, that man was called Einzbern’s son-in-law, and you , It's called Jiu U Miya."

Hearing these words, a wave of waves appeared in Jiuu Mai's eyes, apparently surprised that Ye could say her name.

"Speaking of speaking, I and you are also old friends. Keishi Uemiya rejected Einzbern’s kindness, stole the holy relic and defected. After that, I appeared in the ice castle to accept him instead. Alice. A few years later, Alice and I came to Fuyuki City to participate in the Holy Grail War. Just when they arrived, they were attacked by you, and the friction continued."

Ye narrated, walking towards Jiuu Wuya, and stopped until he walked behind her. In the presence, neither Ilia nor Mordred spoke, they just quietly became a listener.

"The intrigue of the Holy Grail War, intrigue is the most normal thing, but what makes me strange is that the policy you followed seems not to get the Holy Grail, but to go the other way. Until the end, the one named Kirishu Uemiya Men are thinking about destroying the Holy Grail. He succeeded. I have to admit that the biggest winner of the Holy Grail War ten years ago is you."

Speaking of this, Ye's hand showed a sharp steel sword backhand lying across Jiuu Mai's neck.

"Although I was calculated to succeed that time, there are many factors, but your hindrance is the biggest key. If I kill that man early, then it won't turn into that way in the end. Unfortunately, from beginning to end, I didn't take any action. But the matter is over, and I don't want to pursue any further investigations. After all, the culprit is dead. And you are only an item to execute his orders. I can't vent my anger on an item."

Mordred on the side was ashamed, and she wanted to stop talking. She also had a certain responsibility for the tragedy that occurred ten years ago. Although she was cursed, she could not escape the blame, but she knew that now When not interrupting, she just secretly made a few secrets about it, ready to find a chance to apologize to Ye.

"Of course, this is only limited to the accounts ten years ago, so now, let's calculate the accounts this time. I don't know how you contracted Mordred, but I want to attack and besiege things like this, it's definitely not She did it voluntarily. But since she didn’t do it voluntarily, then she attacked my house before, and this time teamed up with those idiots to besiege her again. Who did it mean?"

Ye's tone turned cold in vain, and the steel sword in his hand was slightly harder, and a thread of blood leaked from Jiuyu Wumi's neck.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified, but in the face of such a threat, Jiuyu Mai did not move at all.

For a long time, Ye put away his coldness, and at the same time dissipated the steel sword in his hand.

"I know you won't say it. It's not a question of not being hard-mouthed. I think that after Eimiya Kirisu's death, you have already put your life and death out of control, right? For a poor woman, for a run-down Props, I can’t bring up any interest in torture, so you are lucky, your tragic life let you escape."

After speaking, Ye turned around and walked back step by step, never looking at Jiuyu Wumi again.

But at this moment.

"I hope you killed me."

Ye stopped, but didn't turn around.

"Ten years ago, Kirishu survived, but he regrets that the broken Holy Grail brought disaster to Fuyuki City, so he quickly went to hell in self-blame and pain. Before leaving , He left me two relics: one is the gun and bullet; the other is the psychic that summoned Berserker."

Jiuyu Wumi spread out her hands indifferently, on the left is a simple pistol and a few bullets, and on the right is a dead insect.

"This gun is his biggest trump card. The bullet is made of powdered from his ribs. It can cut off any magician's circuit. The psychic that summons Berserker is the engraving of the Matsuya's insect technique transplantation. After I die , You can dispose of it at will. In addition to these two relics, he also left me a final task, he let me live by my own will, and choose whether to participate in the fifth holy grail war ten years later."

Having said that, she laughed at herself and continued.

"My choice is to follow him on the same road, kill all the Masters and heroes, or be killed, and then go to hell with him. You are right, I am just a ruined prop, and this After this failure, I can no longer continue to operate, so I hope you can kill me."

There was a sense of determination in her indifferent self-deprecating tone, and she, Miki Jiu, was indeed tired of being alive.