Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 171

No matter what the situation is, there is only one duty of medical workers: to save lives and heal the wounded.

They cannot intervene until the winner is determined in the arena.Because this is the rule of the arena.

Likewise, this is also the dignity of a soldier.

But now, it's time for medical staff to come on stage.

The skill of continuing the battle is only at the level of "hanging breath", and it is two concepts from "resurrection".If it is not dealt with in time, the spirit foundation will still be defeated.

As a nurse, how could Niijima Yae sit idly by?
Boudica was originally unbearable by the battle between the two. She was not that kind of strong woman, and now she was in a state of confusion. When Niijima Yae pressed her, she subconsciously followed her.The two women broke into the arena, and the arena was already in a mess by the violent impact of magic power. The ground was scorched black by the magic power, and when they stepped on it, it would make a sound like glass breaking.

It has broken away from the concept of soil and turned into some kind of brittle substance under high temperature.Niijima Yae didn't care about the sound of his boots being smashed, and rushed all the way in front of the two of them. The two of them still maintained this fighting posture, and neither of them wanted to let go.She gave Boudica a wink. Boudica has partnered with her for almost a month, and she can already understand her meaning. After all, Niijima Yae is a very understanding person in essence, although he is not forgiving.

Niijima Yae picked up the gun, pressed a bullet, and pressed it against Mordred's chest.Boudica held a sword shield and blocked Artoria's black sword.

The two moved together, and the bullet pierced through the heart. Mordred subconsciously bowed, and took a step back from the impact, and the sword inserted in Altria Alter's lower abdomen came out.And as she retreated, Arturia's sword should have continued to cut down subconsciously, but because Boudica's sword and shield blocked it, it stopped after hitting halfway.

"Hmph... I won."

Mordred spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face unexpectedly.

However, Arturia Alter just sneered, her eyes were full of contempt and disdain, but she didn't reply.It seems that just talking to her is a waste of emotion.

This kind of treatment made Mordred furious, just about to get up and continue to scold her, but Niijima Yae hooked her ankle, pressed it to the ground with a bang, and pressed the gun against Mordred's forehead The angel in white with black hair and black eyes widened her eyes and pressed her to the ground aggressively like a beast.

"Do you want to die?"

"you……"

"If you want to die, just hide in a place where you die silently. Don't even leave the corpse. Otherwise, you will cause trouble to the medical workers-you will be treated for serious injuries, and you will be autopsied when you die. Don't cause trouble for adults. , little girl!"

"what?!"

How could Mordred's temper be tolerated? When she said that, she raised her eyebrows and wanted to fight back.It's a pity that half of her body has been cut open, where is there room to fight back?So, at least scold her a few words back?But before Mordred came to remember to speak, the muzzle of the gun against her forehead had been moved to her mouth, directly inserted into her throat.

The feeling of being stuffed by a foreign object made Mordred sick for a while, and he felt particularly uncomfortable in his throat.

"Listen well. I'm a nurse. It's impossible to sit back and watch death. Fortunately, there is no one to save. I won't discriminate against you just because you are a hooligan."

"Kill you……"

Mordred was unforgiving, and a few syllables leaked from his mouth.Yae Niijima snorted.

"Whatever you want. But before that, I'll heal you first. Thankfully, I'm a nurse."

Niijima Yae responded to her coldly, and directly pulled the trigger.

Her Noble Phantasm [Healer's Strike] is the manifestation of her [heart], a special Noble Phantasm that transforms faith into magic power and then attaches it to bullets.As far as the form of expression is concerned, it is exactly the same as the release of magic power.

As the first female representative to accept advanced culture during the Meiji Restoration period in Japan, her heart has long been filled with some kind of lofty creed.It didn't matter how bad, how bad Mordred treated her.Because that's what medicine is all about.

Having participated in the war, she knows best how unreasonable and fair death is.Get used to seeing the dead, and you will have a feeling... even if it's just one less death, no matter who survives, it's good.Maybe many immature people can't understand it, but it's understandable to save their own people, why even save the enemy?Why even save those guys with bad attitudes?Even, why even the heinous villain should be rescued?

The reason is very simple, as she said, there is no one who can be saved.

There is only one enemy of a doctor, and that is the disease.rather than human beings.

It is the law, not the physician, who judges the sinner.

It is history and courts-martial that judge wars, not doctors.

Without any color of hostility, her ideological awareness has long surpassed the nation, country, and hostile ideology, and has risen to the height of salvation without any kind, and she only fights against illness.

On the one hand, Mordred was frightened by her, and on the other hand, because of the severe pain in his body, he simply gave up resisting.Only then did Niijima Yae pull out the rifle from her mouth, pressed it against her heart, and pulled the trigger.

Accompanied by a gunshot, Mordred let out a muffled grunt, and the soft magic power spread along with the severe pain of the bullet tearing through his body. The fatal wound he had just received was also gradually healed and stabilized under the treatment of this magic power.

Although it would take quite some time to restore the perfect state, at least it stopped the continuous loss of mana.

For example, Mordred's spirit foundation was originally equivalent to a bucket containing water called magic power. Now the bottom of the bucket is leaking, so the water keeps flowing out.Now Niijima Yae is blocking this hole, but the water that has been lost cannot come back, and it will take time.

Mordred bit his lip, struggling now.

On the one hand, she really saved herself, she is a knight after all, and she will not repay her kindness.

On the other hand, this bitch's attitude was so irritating that she wished she could cut her to pieces right now.

Unprecedented entanglement.

In the end, she could only give up talking to her, and turned to see Artoria Alter.This speechless mood is indeed similar to King Arthur's mood when he saw her.

Altria Alter's injuries were much lighter than hers. After all, Mordred's sword didn't penetrate the spirit core, she just felt severe pain, and her life was worry-free.

"Tsk...he's still alive."

With a pun, she lowered her head, feeling both for her hostile father and herself.He vowed to utter bold words to kill King Arthur, but the result was this.

She didn't know what to say now. Arturia didn't want to talk nonsense with her. In the tranquility, only the two medical staff made a slight noise from their hasty actions.

(End of this chapter)