Chapter 161: Candle Carving
Funny? You're stupid!
Yezhu walked towards the iron gate of the prison, and at the same time said in a broken heart: I really want to put a mask on you, I am a fool. Hell knows if you're going to take advantage of my defenselessness and give me a "chicken and duck death" at close range (Geass absolutely obeys). Or after taking off the mask, regaining the ability to speak, suddenly a speech spirit "goes to die" or something like that.
Thinking of this, Yeyu decisively quickened his pace. Slip away, this kind of trouble can't be provoked, can't be provoked.
"Uh-huh!! Uh-huh-woo!!! Not!! ”
Looking at the back of Yeyu's departure, the boy first looked confused, and then struggled frantically in the restraint chair excitedly, letting out a muffled roar under the mask.
Yelu is his only hope of leaving, and he must not give up!
Come up with a way, hurry up and figure it out! The boy forced himself to calm down, racking his brains to think about what Yezhu cared about most. Judging from the memories of his invasion of the night book just now, his heart knot is......
The boy silently watched Yexi's back, seeping out the only power he had, trying to convey it to Yeyu's mind.
"Please, please wait, don't go!"
Hearing the boy's voice resurface in his mind, Yeyu, whose face was quite unhappy, wanted to lift all his mental power and force him back completely, but was shocked by the boy's next sentence.
"You don't want to know...... Why did your mother want to 'eat' you? ”
At this moment, all the light crystals in the entire corridor were silently extinguished, and the dim prison lost its last shred of light.
The boy's words were like bullets, hitting a soft and devastated place in the depths of Yexi's heart.
Yexi's body staggered forward as if it had really been shot, but it strangely kept leaning forward and stopped in place.
After half a ring, the night bowl turned her head slowly, a smile on her face under the hood. His smile was like the ice of the Far North, cold without a trace of temperature, arrogant and majestic.
The boy was surprised to find that the eyes of the night cup had turned a deep gray.
Under the same gaze, the boy's phantom pupils looked like he was being pulled at the tip of the sword that was slowly approaching at close range. The boy shuddered violently, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an icy lake, and countless corpses were floating in the lake.
"You peeked into my memory? Little blame. ”
His voice was cold and piercing, and an invisible killing intent enveloped the boy in all directions.
"I like your eyes, it reminds me of someone. But...... You made the biggest mistake. You shouldn't mention my mom, no one should mention her! ”
Yalu stretched out his hand, like a scythe of death, and gently rubbed the boy's cheek, a bloody streak through his fingertips.
"Have you figured out what your last words were?"
Yexi said coldly, her voice without a trace of emotion.
will die.
I'm really going to die.
Looking at the dead silence of the night's eyes, the boy's heart trembled, and the limbs under the restrained clothes gradually lost sensation.
"There are no last words...... Well, goodbye. ”
"Your mother! Your mother, She, Her Highness Hirru, is a native of the continent of Helset! ”
Just as Yexi's hand was about to cross his neck, the boy wailed in fear in Yexi's mind, and his voice was like the sorrow of a young beast.
Yelu stopped instantly, and his fingers trembled a little.
…… Hill ...... Mom.
How many years.
I haven't heard my mother's name in years.
A hint of color appeared in the eyes of the night, but he felt desperate.
"You say...... Is my mom out of this world? You know...... Yes, you peeked into my memory. ”
I thought that the other party knew where the original world of the night was located, but since he had seen his own memory, he should know.
"I-"
Between the ups and downs of Yexi's feelings, the boy's life is also like a paper boat floating on water, and it may sink at any time. The boy was unable to control his emotions and could not concentrate on expressing words through illusions. He nodded with all his might, his neck creaking eerily under the tug of his straitjacket.
“……”
Yelu was silent, and he looked at the boy quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Eventually, the finger that stopped at the boy's neck swiped and a small sound came.
The silver mask that imprisoned the boy's ability to speak made a strange sound, and then the air holes in the mask expelled moist gases, retracting the tiny sharp cone against the boy's lips.
Although Nightshade didn't succeed in helping him unmask, he was at least able to speak.
"What's your name?" Yeyu asked.
"I, my name is Candle Moment. I am a member of His Highness Hirlou and was blessed by His Highness when I was born. ”
Clansman? Ye Yu was puzzled, and just as he wanted to continue asking, Candle's face became a little flustered.
"Listen to me, let's get out of here, this is not a place to talk about home. When the mechanism of the imprisoning mask is opened, the jailers will react, and it will be too late for them to realize that something is wrong here. This place is not to stay for long! ”
Maybe it's because he hasn't spoken for too long, and the accent of Candle Carving is a little unclear, but what he means is still roughly clear.
What are you doing here? The opposite side is in the wild area, and I'm not afraid of breaking my legs by the opposite group?!
Candle struggled hard, trying to untie the restraints on his hands, he must not be imprisoned here again. He must escape from prison, even if he goes out sideways and dies outside, he will not live here anymore.
Yelu looked at him indifferently, thinking, this guy's voice is quite good......
"Stop struggling, the enemy is coming." Nightshade whispered softly.
I didn't expect the other party to move so quickly, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from above. The footsteps are heavier, are they armed soldiers? Those who come are not good, and time does not allow for more thinking at night.
“…… Tut. ”
After a little thought, Yelu decided to trust her instincts.
Grabbing the restraint clothes on Candle Carving's body, Ye Xi conjured up a dagger and cut it hard, easily cutting off the belt, and he said in a deep voice: "Without my permission, you are not allowed to peep into the memories of me and my companions, understand?" ”
"Understood!"
Candle replied quickly, and he nodded obediently, his neck purple from the restraint belt.
When Nightshade unfastens Candle's restraints and buckled leashes, Candlestick is finally able to regain his freedom. No, it's a temporary restoration of freedom.
It's not time to escape from Ignis Prison yet, and it's not time to be happy.
Even so, when his feet stepped on the ground, Candle Moment's eyes couldn't help but get a little moist, and he almost fell to the ground.
Although he was frightened by the night, Candle was really grateful to the person in front of him. The last time I was able to walk on the ground on my own will, I can't remember how long it was.
"Can you walk on your own? I don't need to drag oil bottles. ”
Enough of the oil bottles! If he really wants to let Ye Yu carry Yu Mu and Candle Moment to fight, then he might as well hand over Candle Moment now. Then put the pot on his head, saying that everyone in this prison was killed by candles, and he was only saved by him because he was cute and in good shape.
Yelu praised her witty idea.