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Chapter 86, the brave two

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

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

Likewise, this is the dignity of a warrior.

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

The skill of combat continuation is only to the extent of "breathing a sigh of relief", and is a different concept from "resurrection". If it is not handled in time, the spirit base will still be defeated.

As a caregiver, how could Niijima Yae sit idly by and watch?

Boudica was originally unbearable by the fight between the two. She was not a strong woman to begin with, and now she was in a helpless state. After being pressed by Yae Niijima, she subconsciously followed her. The two

When a woman breaks into the arena, the arena is in a mess due to the violent impact of magic. The ground is burnt black by the magic. When stepped on, it will make a sound like broken glass.

It had broken away from the concept of earth and turned into some kind of brittle substance under high temperature. Niijima Yae ignored the sound of his boots crushing and rushed all the way to the two of them. The two still maintained this fighting posture, and no one could

She had no intention of letting go. She winked at Boudica. Boudica had been partnering with her for almost a month and had already understood what she meant. After all, although Niijima Yae was unforgiving in words, he was actually a very good person.

An easy to understand person.

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

The two of them acted together, and the bullet penetrated the heart. Mordred subconsciously bowed and took a step back due to the impact. The sword inserted in Altria's lower abdomen came out. As she retreated,

Artoria's sword should have continued to cut downwards subconsciously, but because Boudica's sword and shield blocked it, it only struck halfway and then stopped.

"Hmph...I won."

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

However, Artoria Alt just sneered, her eyes full of contempt and disdain, but she didn't reply. It was as if just talking to her was a waste of emotion.

This kind of treatment made Mordred furious. Just as he was about to get up and continue to scold her, Niijima Yae hooked his ankle with his foot and pushed her to the ground. The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Mordred's head.

, the angel in white with black hair and black eyes widened his eyes, and pressed her to the ground aggressively like a beast.

"Do you want to die?"

"you……"

"If you want to die, hide quietly in a place where you are alone and die. Don't even leave the body behind. Otherwise, you will cause trouble to the medical workers - you will be treated for serious injuries, and you will be examined for autopsy if you die. Don't cause trouble to the adults.

, little girl!”

"ha?!"

Mordred, with his bad temper, could not bear what she said. He raised his eyebrows and was about to fight back. Unfortunately, half of her body was cut open now, so how could she have room to fight back? So, at least scold her and say something back?

But before Mordred could remember to speak, the muzzle of the gun that was pressed against her head had moved to her mouth and was inserted directly into her throat.

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

"Listen carefully, I'm a nurse, I can't just sit back and watch death. Just be lucky, there will be no rescue. I won't discriminate against you just because you are a gangster."

"Kill you……"

Mordred was unforgiving and let out a few syllables from his mouth. Niijima Yae snorted.

"Whatever you want. But before that, I have to treat you first. Fortunately, I am a nurse."

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

Her Noble Phantasm [Healer's Strike] is the embodiment of her [heart]. It is a special Noble Phantasm that converts faith into magic power and then attaches it to bullets. In terms of expression, 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 a certain lofty creed. No matter how bad or bad Mordred treats her, it doesn't matter. Because

, medical treatment is like this.

Having participated in the war, she knows best how unreasonable and fair death is. Once she is used to seeing the dead, she will develop a feeling...even if only one less person dies, it will be good no matter who survives.

Perhaps many immature people cannot understand it, but those who save themselves can understand it. Why should we save even our enemies? Why should we save even those with bad attitudes? Even, why should we save even the heinous villains?

The reason is very simple, as she said, there is no need to be saved.

Doctors have only one enemy, and that is disease. Not fellow humans.

It is the law, not the doctor, that judges sinners.

It is history and military tribunals that judge war, not doctors.

Without any hint of hostility, her ideological awareness has long transcended nation, country, and hostile ideologies, and has risen to the level of saving people without mercy, and she only fights against the disease.

On the one hand, Mordred was frightened by her, and on the other hand, it was because her body was in severe pain that she simply gave up the resistance. Only then did Niijima Yae take out the rifle from her mouth, put it against her heart, and pulled the trigger.

.

Accompanied by the sound of a gunshot, Mordred let out a muffled groan, and the soft magic power spread along with the sharp pain of the bullet tearing his body apart. Under the treatment of this magic power, the fatal wound he had just suffered gradually began to heal and stabilize.

Although it will take quite some time to return to the perfect state, at least the continuous loss of magic power has been stopped.

For example, originally Mordred's spiritual base was equivalent to a bucket, which contained water called magic power. Now the bottom of the bucket is leaking, so the water keeps flowing out. Now Niijima Yae has blocked the hole.

, but the water that has been lost cannot be returned, it will take time.

Mordred bit his lip, now very confused.

On the one hand, she did save her. She is a knight after all and will not retaliate for kindness.

On the other hand, this bitch's attitude was really irritating, and she was so angry that she wanted to cut her into pieces right now.

Unprecedented confusion.

In the end, she had no choice but to give up talking to her and turn to see Altria. This speechless mood was indeed similar to King Arthur's mood when he saw her.

Altria's injuries were much lighter than hers. After all, Mordred's sword did not penetrate her spiritual core. She only felt severe pain and her life was not worried.

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

With a double entendre, she lowered her head, lamenting both her hostile father and herself. She vowed to make bold promises to kill King Arthur, but this was the result.

She didn't know what to say now. Arturia didn't want to talk nonsense to her. In the tranquility, only the hurried actions of the two medical staff made a small sound.


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