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Chapter 360 Poison

Sighişoara, the small city closest to the territory of the Thousand Boundary Tree Clan.The city is located on the boundary line of the Thousand Boundary Tree family's territory, and neither the master nor the servants of the black side can detect the aura, so it was chosen by the red side as a stronghold - the opponent's territory, Tulifas, is too dangerous, and the capital of Romania, Bucharest It's too far away.

Sighişoara was formed after the Saxons moved in in the twelfth century. Because it retains the original appearance of a small fortified city in the Middle Ages, it is also a representative of the perfect fusion of Latin-Oriental culture in Central Europe and Byzantine-Orthodox culture in Southeast Europe. Therefore, it is known as The historic city is one of the top tourist attractions in Romania.

Here, you can see the 920-meter-long city wall and 14 towers built on the city wall.Of course, the Sighisoara Castle, which is a symbol of the city and is surrounded by walls and towers, is indispensable.

In addition to these military facilities, you can also see many cultural and religious places of interest, such as monastery cathedrals built in the 15th and 16th centuries, Orthodox churches built in the 18th century, and the oldest hillside cathedral.

The Hillside Cathedral, hence the name Siyi, is a cathedral built on the hillside, built in the 14th-15th centuries, connected by a staircase with a canopy.This ladder is said to have 120 seven steps, which is itself a monument with the name of the cathedral.

Climbing to the top of the stairs, the rocket-shaped church appears in front of you.It is said to be a rocket, but in fact it is nothing more than a church similar to a steeple.The area of ​​the church itself is not too large. The steeple where the bell tower is located and the nave for prayer occupy more than half of the area of ​​the church.

At the top of the bell tower, a man and a woman stood.

Males have a youthful appearance, appearing to be no older than 20 years old.Although the white hair has not been carefully styled, it is still soft.The skin color is between dark and brown, but it does not give people a sense of darkness, like wheat in the sun, revealing a simple and healthy.The black monastic uniform covering the whole body is very suitable for the church under the feet, which makes people feel close to it.

The woman looks a little older than the man, and her pointed ears are reminiscent of the legendary elf (elf, not the elf of the elf era). Her elegant and seductive face is enough to drive the man who sees her crazy. A heavy yet gorgeous dress exudes an indescribably decadent atmosphere.

The man stared down the mountain, and said in a gentle voice, "Oh, oh, I seem to have been warned."

"It's not my fault."

The woman turned her head slightly, and the awkward look in her complaint was even more charming.

"However, if it's you, you should be able to see through that saber's real name."

To the woman's surprise, the man shook his head: "Not this time, that saber has a treasure that hides information, I can see the basic attributes, but everything else—"

"I think it is the best policy to eliminate uncertain factors as soon as possible. Why don't you send someone to catch up before it's too late?"

A white pigeon flapped its wings and landed on the woman's arm. The woman turned her pointed ears sideways, and her long black hair hung down like a waterfall, stirring up a sweet fragrance.

It's just that the murderous intent brought by the fragrance was rejected by the man: "No, no, forget it. After all, we are also companions, and it's too early to fight."

"Companion? No way."

"They are also people who seek the Holy Grail. We have the same interests in this point, so we are companions—at least until we defeat Black's servant. And, I know the identity of that saber."

"Huh? But didn't you just say that the real name is hidden, so you can't see through it?" The woman narrowed her slender eyes.

"If you can't see through it, it doesn't mean you can't know it through other methods." There was a hint of something different from sunshine in the man's smile.

"Pretending to be mysterious." The woman glared at the man, even though she was angry, she still had a breathtaking beauty.

The man raised his chin with his hands, looking puzzled: "Don't women like mysterious creatures? I remember a saying 'A secret makes a woman woman' (a woman is beautiful because of a secret)."

"I don't deny it, but a man's pretending to be mysterious is a sign of lack of grace." The woman confronted her.

"Is that right?"

"Yes."

"Well, since you said so, let me tell you Saber's real name. Her real name is Mordred, one of the Knights of the Round Table, the rebellious knight who ended the legend of King Arthur."

A man's pronoun catches the woman's attention: "She? Mordred is a woman?"

"Yes, in order to conceal this and prevent King Arthur from seeing Mordred's identity, her mother Morgan gave her daughter a helmet and told her 'never take it off'. This legend has been sublimated into a treasure , blocking her key information."

"Oh? You know it very well. Could it be that you also followed that King Arthur? This pretending to be mysterious, could it be that you are that Merlin?"

"Where did you think, I'm a real human being, not a nightmare." The man scratched his head in trouble, "I told you my name, why don't you believe me? You are a dignified Semiramis Si, won't you be able to tell if I'm lying or not?"

"Who made you always pretend to be mysterious." The woman called Semiramis snorted softly.

"Compared to the Empress of Assyria, I am naturally nothing worth mentioning."

Men don't care.This seemingly humble, but actually arrogant attitude made Semiramis feel angry.

As soon as she shook her hand, she said "flattery without sincerity." She was about to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, the man hurriedly cupped his hands: "Her Majesty, calm down, don't you want to know why we were put on guard?"

"Anyway, it won't be my responsibility." Semiramis was still angry.

"No, it's just the opposite." Shirou waved his hand.

"Are you teasing me?"

"How could it be? I'm an 'honest and reliable young gentleman'."

"If you talk too much, your tongue will be pulled out!" Semiramis said with a gloomy face, and the air in the entire clock tower became solemn because of this.

"..."

"Why don't you talk anymore, I'm waiting for your explanation."

The man opened his mouth and pointed to his tongue.

Semiramis laughed angrily: "Don't let you talk too much, it's not that you don't let you talk."

"Oh, that's it, I was shocked." The man patted his chest to show that he was still in shock.

"Go ahead."

"Obey, Your Majesty. The reason why they are wary of us is because Mordred feels the same aura from you as her mother."

"That Morgan? King Arthur's sister?"

"That's right." The man nodded, "The poisonous snake hiding in the dark, the chief culprit who conspired to overthrow Arthur's dynasty with the son of rebellion, is in a sense your kind."

"Poisonous snakes...venomous snakes...do you look at me like this too? My master." Semiramis had an unprecedented sweet smile on his face, and with the sweet smile was the fragrance that made the whole world seem brighter .

"Let's not talk about snakes or snakes. In terms of poison, she can't compare with you." The man also smiled, a sunny smile.

"Thank you for the compliment." Semiramis waved his hand with an unabated smile, and the strong fragrance made people want to be drunk.

Then, the man rolled his eyes, clutched his chest, and twitched all over.

Semiramis stood tall and looked at the man who was slowly falling to the ground, his eyes were cold: "Then have a good taste of my poison——Sikera Usum of the King of Pride!"

(End of this chapter)