Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

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She has reached her limit.

Master, if you don't win, I'll die, and I won't forgive you!

Semiramis closed his eyes.

……

"ClarentBloodAuthur! (Treason against my magnificent father)"

Except for the decisive battle at the sword fence, Mordred has never used his strongest sword in this desperate situation like now.

The rays of light completely dispelled the poisonous fog that shrouded the palace.

The throne collapsed, the steps were reduced to rubble, and even the entire palace was crumbling.

"Poison woman, this is my victory!"

Mordred couldn't help but said proudly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Blood spat on the ground, and Mordred thought he could go on a little longer.

At least find a way to get the master back.

"Master, wait a minute, I'm going to look for the serum now, I remember there should be some more."

Lion Jie Jieli used the contract to answer Mordred:

"No more. It should be gone...Maybe there is a bottle, but it is Archer. Archer, you want to use it too? He only has one bottle of serum. If you win, you have to rely on him, right?"

"I, I will definitely let Archer..."

Mordred froze.

She suddenly realized a serious problem.

Your own master does not speak with his mouth, but communicates with his heart through contracts.

So the communication is so incoherent and intermittent?

"Really? That's it."

Mordred sat on the ground in despair.

It's hard to find someone who can listen to me well, and it's hard to feel warm, but the time is really short.

"It's good to meet. Sometimes, it doesn't have to be eternal, just meeting is enough. Saber, take out my cigarette and light it for me."

Mordred couldn't use his hands, so she took out the cigarettes from Shishi Jieli's jacket with great effort, and helped him upright.

The smoke was on.

The sunglasses slowly slipped off the bridge of Shishi Jieli's nose, and the scar was the trace of time.

It's like taking a photo with your own daughter in the photo.

He squinted his eyes, seeming to be very uncomfortable, but when he looked at himself, he suddenly became gentle again.

"Master..."

"You smoke too. If you stay in this world... If you want to stay in this world, you can find a way. Go find that Ziggy, or, well, you can always survive in this world."

"No."

"what?"

"Don't you understand? I don't think the world where you are is interesting."

Mordred closed his eyes, and leaned against the wall with Shijie Jieli.

Wait for it to disappear.

But it feels surprisingly long.

It was suddenly dark in front of him, as if he was blocked by someone.

She opened her eyes, and indeed, someone appeared there.

"archer?"

She looked at the serum in Archer's hand in disbelief, it was still full.

Did he actually walk such a long way when he didn't apply the serum?

How did you do it? !