CHAPTER XXXV
Everything in front of Ilia's eyes began to blur, and her body had begun to lose some of her senses.
After all, she is not yet eighteen years old, her body is not mature, and more importantly, she has already been restrained by the neck, which is why Eliya is stronger than her father but at a disadvantage.
The strength in Ilia's hands is constantly decaying, but her father's strength is not weakening, he has lost his normal reason, and his mind is full of hatred and resentment, and there is no so-called morality and humanity to restrain him.
Suddenly, Elia felt her neck loosen as some warm liquid knocked down on her face.
"Ahem......" Elia kept coughing and panting.
"Close your eyes." A familiar voice rang in Ilia's ears.
It's rare that Ilia didn't taunt Li Wenwen, she just closed her eyes obediently, and the screams and cries in her ears were endless.
"It's better for children to do less of this kind of thing," Li Wenwen sighed, bending down to mention Ilia's father.
"Cover your ears, little one." This was said to Ilia.
Ilia obediently covered her ears, and even cast a little soundproof magic on herself.
"Oh, it's better for a wicked person like me to do evil things." Li Wenwen looked coldly at the man who was led up by himself and kept wailing.
"Don't worry, I'll start faster, so that your pain will be less."
Li Wenwen used projection magic to construct a dagger and quickly touched Iliya's father's neck.
The throat was cut, and Ilia's father was speechless, only hissing.
"Fake."
Li Wenwen let go of his hand and let Ilia's father fall to the ground, watching him struggle on the ground.
The fear of death and the pain of the throat cut made Ilia's father lose the "aristocratic demeanor" he usually maintained, and he could only twist wildly there to relieve his pain.
Li Wenwen looked at all this calmly, and there was no joy or sorrow in his heart - he was not a good courtesy, and he would not use the pain of others as his own "food" for pleasure.
It's just a little caution about watching a monkey show.
"Are you alright......" Ilia suddenly asked, with her eyes closed and her ears covered.
"That's it." Li Wenwen casually threw the dagger and plunged it into Ilia's father's heart.
"This ...... What should I do......" Ilia is still an underage child after all, and she really doesn't know what to do when she encounters this kind of thing.
"There is only a pair of servants and the master attacking today, and nothing has happened except for this incident, understand?"
An unmistakable tone reached Ilia's ears.
Ilia is not a fool, and her emotional intelligence is not in arrears, and she can understand the meaning of her servant's words after a little thought.
"Is this really good......
"How?" Li Wenwen glanced at Ilia.
Ilia and Li Wenwen looked at each other.
"My head is a little dizzy." Ilia covered her head and suddenly said, "Looks like I need a good night's sleep." ”
With that, he turned and left the room.
"Looks ......" Li Wenwen watched the door of the room close, "Sure enough, it's better to let her do this by herself, so it will help her grow?" ”
"I'm really psychopathic." Li Wenwen sighed, "Well, forget it, I still have to work." ”
Seeing that the corpse on the ground was already partially limb and bloody, Li Wenwen suddenly felt a little headache.
"It looks so troublesome, why should I do such a stupid thing, knowing that I was the last person to clean up, but still make such a ...... It's a hassle to clean up! ”
"Hey, little ghost, it's time for you to work!" Li Wenwen· Alter kicked open the door to the arena and yelled.
"Didn't you say that you were strong, then how could you still have such an embarrassed look." Lin Lin directly began to mock to death.
"Hmph, that's not what you think." Li Wenwen· Alter directly pushed Lin Lin who was blocking his way, and went directly to his sofa and sat down, "Don't go clean up yet." ”
"It's already done."
"So obedient?" Li Wenwen· Alter asked curiously.
"I don't want to be killed by you for any excuse, I'm going to kill you and the magician behind you with my own hands." The flames of hatred beat in Lin Lin's eyes.
"Haha, that's kind of interesting." Li Wenwen took out a wine bottle and a cigarette from the side of the sofa, "Then let me give you peace of mind, I was defeated by 'me' this time." ”
"Defeated by yourself? What do you mean. ”
"I am the Servant, and the Servant is the manifestation of a certain side of the Heroic Spirit, for example, I am Berserker, and that I am Lancer......"
"He's Lancer?" The magician's voice suddenly rang out.
"Ah, that's right, the right rank for me is Saber, Lancer and Caster, before that, he didn't show any Rune magic - I only did this kind of magic, which means that he is not Caster, plus his punches and kicks are not restricted, this can rule out Saber, then it can only be Lancer."
"Aren't you Berserker?" Lin Lin didn't let go of anyone who could mock Li Wenwen · Alter's chance.
"I'm so mad because of the magician's madness spell." Li Wenwen· Instead of getting angry, Alter was kind enough to explain it to her.
"Then why doesn't he apply the Noble Phantasm?"
"Because there isn't." Li Wenwen· Alter threw away the empty bottle and let it shatter on the ground, "Because I became a Heroic Spirit for a special reason, there are no legends that can be a Noble Phantasm, and no weapon can be sublimated into a Noble Phantasm, it's as simple as that. ”
"By the way, I didn't either, did I. Master, you saw that too. "Li Wenwen · Alter said with a humble face, "Well, don't worry, I can use these fists to hammer any servant to death without the Noble Phantasm." ”
"You've failed this time, haven't you?" Lin Lin mocked again.
"Little ghost, there is a limit to my patience, if you don't want your carcass to feed wild dogs, you have to understand what you can and can't say, when you can say what you can say and when you can't say anything."
"And I don't believe he can have a second magic book like that."
PS: Maybe the second one knows more.