There were two more changes before, and now there are still four more owes. (Crying and laughing)
Don't wait, go to bed early.
One hundred words Word
Chapter 50 Shilang: The curse arm you call, is it me?
Quiet Hassan felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling of restraint as soon as he fainted.
She moved her body a little, and suddenly made a "clap" rippling sound.
Slightly lowered his head, Quiet Hassan looked at the iron lock on his body and yelled in his heart, this, what is going on!
"Are you awake?"
A rather heroic voice suddenly sounded in her ears. Quiet Hassan turned her head and saw a fair-haired petite female knight squatting in the corner, holding a wooden stick, drawing circles while looking up at her.
She, she is--
Quiet Hassan remembered that his perfect change sneak was seen through, and then he was knocked out with a stick. Now the back of his head is still severely painful.
I remembered, it was this female knight who stunned her!
Is it just that despicable little boy?
Quiet Hassan looked around, but Shirou was not found. She suddenly understood in her heart that Shi Lang might have been poisoned to death.
Of course, she holds a highly poisonous treasure like [Delicious Poison Body], as long as she touches her skin, even fantasy species will be poisoned, and the heroic spirit... naturally, it is not a problem.
... Ah, no, it's really sad.
Quiet Hassan said heartily.
Looking at the quiet Hassan who looked around, Mordred thought that quiet Hassan wanted to run, and suddenly became nervous, and said: "I advise you not to be careful. Gneville is soft-hearted, I am different. I am fierce. It's cruel, you'd better not make any small actions!"
Mordred said hoarsely.
She was a little worried about Quiet Hassan running away. Of course, even if Quiet Hassan ran away, the heartless Mordred would not think there was anything. However, Shi Lang got the BUG skill of [change].
Mordred was still a little worried that if Silent Hassan ran away, Shirou would turn into Altria to fix her again, and the pressure on the heart would be too great.
"I advise you to let me go, otherwise, I will poison you like your son." Quiet Hassan said.
"Just because you want to poison me?"
The corners of Mordred's mouth curled, revealing a scornful and disdainful face.
Quiet Hassan is a little strange. He poisoned the little boy. Why is this Servant as a mother not angry?
"Wait a minute!"
The dull Mordred finally remembered, and asked with a dumbfounded look: "Where am I from my son?"
"Of course it's the little boy." Quiet Hassan said.
"I warn you, don't talk nonsense! That guy is me... it's me..."
Mordred paused, she didn't know what her relationship with Shirou was. If Shi Lang is the same individual of Gui Ni Weier, he should be regarded as her stepmother or wife? After all, while Guinevere was Queen Arthur, she was forced to marry her out of political considerations when she rebelled.
Mordred is not good at this kind of complicated thinking. He scratched his head and said with a ferocious threat: "...in any case, don't talk nonsense! Even me, I also cherish my reputation in this area. If you dare to be confused, Slander me, I will hack you to death!"
So fierce.
Quiet Hassan shrank his head, but cheered himself up in his heart. Even so, I won't give in.
At least one has been assassinated now, and this one can be done as long as she finds a way to get her to touch her skin.
Quiet Hassan calculated in his heart.
She knew her strengths, and that was poison.
The existence of [Delicious Poison Body] makes her a highly poisonous bag with no dead ends in all directions, which can poison almost all heroic spirits. Especially heroic spirits like Hercules who were poisoned and killed were even more lethal.
In this world, there is no one who cannot be poisoned by her.
"Moreover, it's really wishful thinking that you want to poison that guy." Mordred sneered, looked at Quiet Hassan, and laughed: "Although I don't want to admit it, that guy is better than me. Your poison, It didn't work for me, and you want to do wonders for him? Huh, ridiculous!"
"What are you talking about? He was not poisoned?" Quiet Hassan asked strangely.
"Isn't this a matter of course? That guy can solve it so well." Mordred curled his lips and said.
Mordred had a rather strange feeling towards Shirou. It is very complicated to say whether you are close to each other or whether it is cold or not. There is a feeling of being close to Shirou psychologically, but not willing to be close physically.
As for why there is such a strange feeling, Mordred can't say for sure, it can only be attributed to the fact that the opponent is also King Arthur.
But the fact is not the case. Mordred has such strange feelings for Shirou because... Shirou is the first person in her life who has kindness and love to her.
"Impossible," Quiet Hassan shook his head and said, "He touches my body and he will definitely be poisoned. I know, you are mourning his death, so sad that you don't know why."
Mordred was speechless and wanted to scold Quiet Hassan, but suddenly remembered that Shi Lang had told her when he was in the desert lone city, that no one can wake up someone who pretends to be asleep.
She thinks Quiet Hassan is just a person who pretends to be asleep, so she has no interest in communicating at all.
Then-
"Boom!"
"Yeah--"
Quiet Hassan screamed and fell to the ground, looking at Mordred with azure purple eyes, and said: "I know that I poisoned your son. You are very sad. Since I fell into your hands, I Don't ask for anything, just ask me to be happy..."
Mordred retracted the scabbard, and it was she who knocked Silent Hassan to the ground just now.
She looked at Quiet Hassan and said, "Stop. Since you don't ask for anything, you can shut up."
Quiet Hassan was choked and felt depressed. Why do these two people like to choke so much! ?
Mordred waved the scabbard a little proudly, waking up the person who was pretending to be asleep, and just waking up.
I'm still very smart, and I can draw inferences about it.
Mordred thought triumphantly.
At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the cave.
Mordred's eyes condensed, and he drew out the magic sword, waiting for him.
There was a mess of footsteps, and then Kay shouted: "Mordred, are you here?"