The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

In his mind, those nobles who planned the assassination of their mother behind the scenes, when they found out that they were in the fringes of the [Chinese Federation], they would definitely not be able to restrain the urge to [cut grass and roots].

Maybe, his [father] dispatched him to this place with this in mind, for the sake of a person who is invisible to the eye.

Don't let Nunnally get hurt!

At this moment, Lelouch had only such thoughts in his mind.As an atypical sister-controller, the idea that his sister is bigger than the sky has long been rooted in his heart.

Just, what should I do.

This completely changed environment is an illusion?Or is it the magic written in those knight novels?

Nightingale and Lelouch looked at each other for nearly 5 minutes.

When Lelouch went from being forced to calm down to being covered in cold sweat, he finally saw the woman reach into her arms.

Knife, gun?Or a prop to destroy corpses?

Because the other party didn't speak, the eloquence that Lelouch had always been proud of was useless, and he was afraid of offending the other party, so he couldn't find a chance for Nunnally to escape.

Nightingale took out a red notebook and glanced at it slightly.

"I'm a doctor, where is the patient?"

In Lelouch's heart, it was like a hundred thousand alpacas galloping past.

The shrewd and capable impression of this [Assassin] was shattered in an instant.

Excuse me, is there any assassin who would do such an off-line behavior?Based on the fact that you jumped in from the balcony and knocked down the guards, which doctor would be so unique.Moreover, no one is sick here, and no doctor is called at all! !

"What... patient?" Lelouch looked confused, "We don't have any patients here, did the doctor make a mistake?"

"?"

Nightingale opened the notebook again, pulled out a photo, and showed it to Lelouch.

"As an older brother, shouldn't my sister's illness be always on my mind?"

At least Han Fei, the former prime minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, often worried about his sister Honglian's physical condition and when she would be able to marry.

"..." Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Lelouch subconsciously wanted to run away, but in this world where butterflies were flying around and the floor was paved with gold, he didn't even have an idea of ​​where he should run.

"Are you here to kill us?"

"My job is to save people." Nightingale's expression was as cold as ice, and his own feelings were all hidden in the iceberg under the water: "It's the job to defend against the enemy and mock them."

"If you want your sister to recover as soon as possible, what you should do now is to lead me the way."

Who would lead the way for a suspected assassin? I'm not stupid.

Lelouch thought to himself.

But this is not a solution. After all, the ability of the woman in front of him is basically the same as that of the legendary witch. Let alone helping Nunnally escape as a child, he might not even be able to transmit his voice.

However, if it was really an assassin, with her skill and ability, it would be extremely easy to kill all the villas up and down the villa.

Does she really need to lie to him?

"At least, tell me, who are you?" Lelouch was at war with heaven and man in his heart. At eight years old, he was still full of fantasies. He hadn't thought about the experience of those fairy tale books.

It would be great if there really are witches who grant human wishes. (ps: Do you know what story Ying An made up to fight against the trial witch when she was a bard in Joan of Arc?)

Could what is in front of me be real?

"A woman who turned her back on her country."

"Florence Nightingale."

ps: I still have a headache, go to sleep

ps2: The collection is falling in a parabola, forget it, it’s going to rain, let it go.

Chapter 317 Chapter 87 Heart Diagnosis

"Goddess with the Lamp... How is that possible?"

Lelouch used to like pestering his mother best, telling himself the names of heroes and great men in the history of the holy Britannia.

Florence Nightingale was one of them.

And it is one of the few people who are not remembered by soldiers by virtue of their military exploits.

It is said that she led more than 30 battlefield nurses and pulled the frontline mortality rate from 40.00% to only [-]%.Also because of this contribution, the Holy British King at that time bestowed on her the third class Medal of Honor.

The soldiers at that time even bestowed the title of "Goddess of the Lantern" to her, to the woman they admired, and to their newborn woman.

However, it is said that after the defeat of the war in India, the [Goddess with the Lamp] disappeared.

It is rumored by others that [Goddess with the Lamp] was stimulated by the fact that the motherland was defeated, so she left.

Thinking of the origin of this name, Lelouch couldn't help but set off a turbulent sea.

However, this is impossible, that was already nearly two hundred years ago.

Are you going to tell me that you are almost two hundred years old?

"I've already answered you, lead the way." Nightingale sorted out the army-green first aid kit: "It's my dereliction of duty to make the patient suffer for 8 minutes more."

In the words, it is the earnestness engraved in the bone.

……

Lelouch felt that he must have lost his mind, otherwise how could he do such a thing?

He actually took a woman he had never met to find his sister, believing that she was the goddess of the lantern 180 years ago, a witch who had acquired the power of magic?

What a joke!

However, Lelouch found that everything he experienced seemed to be no joke.

Because in the eyes of others, the woman following him was the ninja attendant who was knocked out by her.

Can science explain this?

Lelouch felt his little heart beating.

There is no doubt that what he is doing now is the biggest adventure of his eight-year-old life.Even the act of contradicting the Holy Britannia Emperor never made him so nervous.

His decision this time determines Nunnaly's future.

The third room on the left side of the corridor is Nunnally's room.

Should I open that door, or walk through it?

Lelouch's movements became stiff, and even his steps slowed down.

He quietly turned his head, and found that following behind him, the woman who claimed to be the "Goddess with the Lamp" took out a sharp scalpel in her hand, and was carefully disinfecting it with sterile cotton.

Mom!It's even more terrifying, okay?

Lelouch hesitated for a moment.

Just as he was about to walk through the room, a muffled girl's voice came from behind the classical oak door.

"Is... brother?"

"..." Lelouch silently retracted his half-stepped foot, and turned left with a stiff movement: "It's me. Nunnally, haven't you slept yet?"

"I'm sorry, brother." The voice inside the door was soft and weak, with a tone that made people want to embrace him in his arms to comfort him: "But I can't sleep..."

click.

Lelouch pushed the door and went in, Nightingale closed the door behind him.

The girl with long brown hair and looks very delicate is half lying on the big feather bed in an awkward sitting position, her once beautiful eyes are tightly closed, and she treasures the purple agate-like treasure.

"Nunaly." Seeing Nunnally like this, Lelouch felt pain and anger in his heart.

And that glimmer of hope that is almost invisible.

Really... Can it be cured?

"Brother, is there anyone by your side?" Nunnally turned her head at a slight angle.

Is it extra sensitive in hearing because other senses are blocked?

Nightingale raised her eyebrows, which reminded her of some ancient ways of cultivation.

"I am a doctor."

Nightingale's tone was still so flat, which made Lelouch subtly calm down.

If it's really an assassin, she's already here, and she shouldn't need to continue to pretend.

"Sister doctor?"

Nunnally asked curiously, "Nunally doesn't have a cold, why did Grandpa Ashford call for a doctor?"

Hearing Nunnally's words, Nightingale and Lelouch stopped talking.

The girl's words seemed simple and innocent, but what kind of despair actually contained them.

Has she already determined in her heart that she will be accompanied by darkness and wheelchairs for the rest of her life?

"The fate of the patient is up to me to change."

A mauve-toned driver is buckled around her waist.

In the clasped hands, an oval light golden [Seed of Lamentation] slowly fell, and then was absorbed by the red gemstone in the driver.

"Hope Loading..."

"Loading magic..."

"Rebirth, salvation, auspicious day! henshin!"

The white and gold robe was raised behind him, the graceful and luxurious collar was inlaid with beautiful spar, and the mask was burning with traces of beautiful flames. (The shape refers to the Kamen Rider Wiseman who has transformed from the cute calendar)

With this shape and a triangular hat, is she really a witch?

When Lelouch couldn't react, Nightingale had already made a new move.

His finger touched the fluorescent scalpel.

The cold blade was blurred in an instant.