Chapter Fifty-Eight: Brotherly Feud
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At night, the last lights of the church have been extinguished, but the light of the bell tower is still bright, and it seems that it really lights a permanent lamp for the lost. It's a pity that the ideal is very full www.biquge.info reality is always skinny, and this towering bell tower is not a wise man who is beyond the world, nor is it a saint who hangs a pot to help the world. There's an old magician waiting to die, and a scruffy young man has recently been added.
Tian Yonghua struggled to open his eyes, the light on the cracked ceiling in front of him was slightly dazzling, he squinted and wanted to raise his hand to block the light, but found that his right hand was unconscious.
"Ahhhh
A burst of exclamation pierced the silent night sky, Tian Yonghua sat up suddenly, his mouth opened to the extreme, he saw a terrifying thing, more terrifying than any horror story. His bare upper body was bandaged, and his right arm was gone, not even his shoulder, to be exact.
"What's it called?" Professor Yin Li on the side was studying his potion formula, and his heart trembled with fright from this sudden scream, and he spilled all the potions at once.
"My hands, my hands, my hands." Tian Yonghua couldn't care whether he knew the old man in front of him, and now he only had the scene of nothing in his empty right arm.
"What's it called, it's good for you to come back if you are seen as like that, and you still want to do it." Professor Yin mocked mercilessly, saying so, but put down the flask test tube in his hand, turned around and wiped his hands, took a cup of hot water, and brought it over.
"By the way, what about my brother?" Tian Yonghua held Yin Li's shoulder with his only left hand and said anxiously.
"Eh, what are you doing, you're the only one, I don't know where your brother is." Yin Li tried hard to level the glass of water and prevent it from spilling, but unfortunately Tian Yonghua shook it excitedly, he couldn't hold it at all, and only a thin layer was left in the whole bowl of water.
"No, what about the assassins? Where is he? Tian Yonghua then remembered that the assassin should still be there, and took a cursory look at the room, there was still a person who meditated and did not speak, dressed in white, with a handsome and resolute face, and a chivalrous demeanor, "Swordsman? Are you the master of the swordsman? ”
Tian Yonghua instantly felt an unconscious fear in his heart, and Yin Li pushed the glasses that he shook and fell to the tip of his nose.
After less than three seconds, Tian Yonghua would come to his senses, although this person looked and dressed a bit like a heroic spirit, but it must not be, because the swordsman had no reason to help him, a strange enemy.
"Who are you?" Tian Yonghua gasped slightly, his body that had just woken up was shocked twice in succession, and the secretion of adrenaline ensured his excitement, but after that, he was indeed quite tired and weak from a serious illness.
Just as Professor Yin was about to speak, the assassin broke through the door and saw Tian Yonghua and said in surprise, "Eh, Master, you're awake." ”
"Didn't I tell you to knock on the door before you came in?" Yin Li said angrily.
"Eh, don't be so old-fashioned, give." As he spoke, the assassin threw over a suitcase, and with a dodge, he went to the bedside, caught the cup that had fallen from Professor Yin's hand with one hand, and drank all the water inside. Professor Yin took the suitcase and opened it to the side, which was full of neatly bundled banknotes.
"Assassins, who are?" Seeing his servant by his side, Tian Yonghua suddenly felt a lot more at ease, and slowly lay down to catch his breath slightly, but the mood swing just now made him even more tired.
"Oh, this is my brother's name is Gai Nie, we used to practice swords together, this is Professor Yin, thanks to him I saved you."
"Do you still have a brother here?" After Tian Yonghua calmed down, he felt that this matter was outrageous.
"He's been summoned by the Holy Grail too." The assassin smiled heartily, it was really a blessing to be able to meet his brother.
"So he's really a swordsman? is willing to help us really love and righteousness, thank you below. Tian Yonghua bowed slightly to show his respect, he really couldn't believe that this swordsman would save the enemy for his brother, and his master would actually save his own enemy because of the servant.
"No, he wasn't summoned to this world at the same time as us, he was summoned from the last Holy Grail War, but he was left here for some reason." As he spoke, the assassin poured another glass of water on the table and handed it to Tian Yonghua, adding two pillows behind him to make him sit more comfortably.
"Oh, that's good, that's good." Tian Yonghua nodded to himself, if he had to do something to these two benefactors in the end, he really couldn't bear it, "Assassin, what about my brother?" How is he? ”
"Well, Master, you'd better take care of your body first...... The assassin's smile froze, and he just wanted to divert the topic but was grabbed by Tian Yonghua by the collar.
"Say!" Tian Yonghua was furious in an instant, but the remaining left hand grabbed the assassin's collar and stared at the assassin's eyes with a pair of eyes. The assassin said that he already knew the outcome, that the one who should have survived died, and the one who deserved to die lived, and there was nothing more ironic in the world.
"I'm in a place called Police. The power department of the inspection bureau found your brother's body, and also saw the scene of last night, that machine can actually record what happened, and the technology is far beyond the genius of the Mo family. "The assassin's day was not just about getting money, he also heard a lot of news.
Tian Yonghua's hand let go, slipped down naturally, and the whole person suddenly collapsed on the two pillows behind him as if his backbone had been sucked away. He was bent on letting his younger brother win the Holy Grail War, and he wanted Tian Yongkang to live, although he was questioned, he still did not change his heart, but believed in the assassin's persuasion and tried every possible way to bring Tian Yongkang a "dignified" victory.
But it's all over, and the most important protagonist is dead.
"Is it a berserker?" Tian Yonghua's eyes were a little hollow, as if there was nothing in those black eyes.
"It's not easy to say, the cavalry was also involved at that time." The assassin really didn't know what was going on, he just looked at the police. The surveillance video retained by the bureau, but this kind of extremely low-pixel and extremely blurry community video cannot see the whole process clearly. Just when the berserker moved, the archers appeared, and the archers reappeared after the treasure cavalry was released, and the berserkers and cavalrymen both made moves to hurt Tian Yongkang, but Tian Yongkang always remained motionless on the ground, maybe he was dead before the two arrived.
"Then let's kill together!" Tian Yonghua's eyes were split, his eyeballs were bloodshot and he had completely become a thug, he had no reason to speak of now, and he no longer had any pursuits, only hatred could drive him.
The Holy Grail War can be lost, and the cavalry frenzy must be killed.
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