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He had already noticed the android girl at the door, and presumably Jeanne too.

It's just inexplicable, why did my relationship with her reach this point?

Thinking about unrelated things, Sieg stood in front of Shuo Yue, recalling the scene she saw today, and the pain once again occupied her spirit,

Please help me...Teacher, I already don't know what to do.

Chapter 496 Sieg’s dilemma and promise

Sorry, there's really nothing I can do.丂

Facing the android who lowered his head in frustration, another android lying on the ground patted his arm gently.

Don't take it to heart, you've already done a great job.

Like a dying patient, the android replied with a serious attitude. Sieg recognized the android who fell on the ground. Unlike his fellow humans fighting on the front line, he was a type that was sealed in a magic supply tank, that is, he existed as a human battery.

Sieg found Fiore shortly after waking up and asked her to liberate his compatriots. Perhaps considering the necessity for him and Astolfo, Fiore agreed without much hesitation.

Black does not prevent the artificial people from liberating their own kind, and the artificial people will not take the 'humanoid' with unborn consciousness out of the petri dish - with Astolfo and Sieg coming forward together, Thousand World Tree and Artificial beings have struck such a delicate balance.

Soon after the rescue operation was launched, Sieg, who was patrolling around, witnessed what happened before him.

Their artificial human is a product on the production line. In a production that does not pursue quality but only quantity, it is certainly worthwhile to be happy that it can be born completely, but there is no need to be surprised if it is a defective product from the beginning.

Even if she has flaws in her own race, she cannot abandon them, otherwise she would be no different from those magicians.

But is she just allowed to watch her compatriots die from congenital defects?

Astolfo was called away by Chiron, and Chighuai walked alone in the busy corridor of androids with unknown worries. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was standing in a large hall full of androids. in the room.

Whether they are combat androids injured on the battlefield or battery-type androids with congenital disabilities, they are all concentrated here.

Ahh...

The smell of blood filled his nostrils, and Sieg suddenly realized that he was lying on the cold floor, breathing hard.

Just like her difficult life.

The next moment, she was leaning in the room, shivering constantly, her limbs twitching. Her incomplete nervous system made her lose control of her body, and she could only count her death in silence in the darkness. .

Time began to turn back. This time, she was holding a long ax and running on the battlefield. Suddenly a green light flashed, and along with the heartbreaking pain, one arm fell with the weapon and was trampled into mud by the war horse.

Another Sieg woke up from severe pain. The young magician showed no mercy and ordered the demon to punch her in the chest. He used the extent of her damage to judge the performance of the demon, as if he regarded her as a human being. Moving sandbags.

The scene turned, and the silver tweezers shone with an icy luster. Amidst Sieg's screams, her eyeballs were taken out. The blood vessels connected to the eyeballs were floating helplessly in the air, and the dim pupils reflected the necromancer. With a sadistic face, she brushed her hands over Sieg's body, like unwrapping a gift, cutting her skin bit by bit, then grabbed her head and pulled hard!

Well!

In an instant, everything returned to reality. Sieg felt that her body was intact, but she was not happy at all.

Looking around, we can see the androids with damaged respiratory systems, the androids with underdeveloped nervous systems, the androids with broken arms and hands and legs, the androids that were beaten to death by demon dolls, and the flesh and skin of Serenekai, which were torn off. An artificial man who lost his eyes...

Those are her compatriots, those are her compatriots who are suffering but she can't do anything about.

How can a race that cannot continue, has no technology, and is extremely weak, survive in this world?

The delusions that hurt her have dissipated, but the dome-like darkness has enveloped Sieg. The despair is so deep that it almost drives people crazy, making Sieg prefer to hide back in the painful illusion.

Because in this case, the damage inflicted on the androids can still be traced, but the situation of the androids before her cannot be solved overnight, nor does it stem from any war or sacrifice.

That is the sadness that is rooted in the deepest part of this group.

The scene in front of him reminded Sieg all the time - they were not free, they were just slaves who relied on the magician to survive. They were no more noble than domestic animals raised by humans, and animals in circuses were no more noble.

If they were freed from the humans who harmed and oppressed them, within a year, these artificial beings would completely disappear from this world.

So what if she contracts a former hero? The situation of a nation never changes because of the strength of one person.

No matter how powerful she is, how can she cope with the dangers and winds coming from all directions?

Sieg almost gave up hope, her red pupils lost their sparkle, but at this moment, a deafening laughter sounded in her heart.

There was once a berserker who held his dagger high and rebelled against the oppressors.

The light of his self-sacrifice was like the sun, slowly rising in the heart of the immature artificial heart.

Spartacus, the rebellious mad warrior, in his eyes, wasn't the world full of oppression and dictatorship?

But he didn't stop. Even if his arms were broken and his legs were shattered, he still shouted the name of rebellion, letting his rebellious soul bloom on the battlefield and letting everyone witness his awakening.

——You have to do it yourself, no, you have to do it.

With this determination in mind, Siege sat in front of Shuo Yue.

As the teacher who helped her get out of danger and guided her to save her compatriots, Sieg had wishful thinking that Shuo Yue would give her a selfless helping hand.

However, she was wrong.

I don't think I can help you with anything, Sieg. Shuo Yue picked up the tea cup and sipped it carefully. The rising white mist obscured his face.

What's more, isn't the solution right in front of you on how to do it?

What do you mean? Sieg couldn't believe it. Could it be that you want us artificial humans to continue begging for the protection of the Thousand World Tree, even if we have to sacrifice our compatriots and be treated as meaningless consumables!

In her opinion, this teacher is the most unlikely person to let an android do this!

Faced with Siege's questioning, Shuo Yue neither confirmed nor denied. He just drank tea quietly without saying a word.

The purpose of placing Siegur's chess piece on Black has been achieved. There is no need for him to continue to play the role of a close mentor. Rather, he hopes that Siegur will not be able to think about it and just make a big fuss to add some trouble to Black. It would be best. It can create a split to further weaken Black's power, allowing Blue to reap the benefits.

Under this premise, how could Shuo Yue help Sieg?

But he ignored that in this room, there was another person who did not call herself a saint, but strictly held herself to the standards of a saint——

If you can, please help her, Shuo Yue.

Joan of Arc grabbed Shuo Yue's shoulders and shook her gently, as if coquettishly.

When she first visited Milenia Castle, she was deeply concerned about the plight of the androids. Now that Sieg had told them all about the plight of the androids, Joan of Arc became even more determined in her inner thoughts.

——You can say that Miss Joan of Arc is not good at all, but her moral level is the same as that part of her chest, which always occupies an absolute high ground.

If Joan of Arc was not only good at fighting and poking people in the eyes (victim: Marshal) and knew nothing about such things, she would have rolled up her sleeves and actively participated in the rescue operation of artificial humans.

Seeing that Shuo Yue didn't answer, Jeanne pouted, and an impulse surged in her heart, causing her to bite the young man's cheek.

When she raised her body, the girl's pretty face turned red and she tried her best to pretend to be fierce:

Okay, I've paid you the deposit, help me quickly!

Help you, not the artificial human...

Shuo Yue caressed his cheek gently, a burning touch like fire passed between his fingers. Under Joan's shy and timid gaze, his pupils turned to platinum for a moment, and were replaced by overwhelming iridescent blue.

good.

Chapter 497: Use a honey trap on Amakusa

All matters have been dealt with. Although the four knight servants have been lost, two new servants have joined, one of which is the famous King Arthur. In a sense, the biggest difficulty has been overcome now.

Heroic spirits are unruly, straightforward, and noble, and at the same time there is no hesitation. When they first reported their true names, it was reasonable even if they were killed.

However, there are still many ups and downs waiting for him in the future. Who is the real culprit who killed the Master? Did the murderer choose to use this method to stop him after fully understanding Hong Fang and understanding his wishes of Amakusa Shiro?

Amakusa sat down on the throne that originally belonged to Semiramis and looked at the sky in the distance. The sadness in his heart made him unable to find peace.

So, Master, how does it feel to sit on this throne?

I don't know when Semiramis suddenly appeared in physical form. Amakusa said I'm sorry and was about to leave the throne, but the empress gently held his shoulders, walked around behind him, and touched her delicate red lips. Whisper into the boy's ear:

It doesn't matter, you just continue to sit. How does it feel to sit on the throne? You can imagine the scene of heroes bowing to you. It must be an unparalleled pleasure, right? Don't you feel like a king? Arrogant? Don’t you want to indulge in that feeling of joy that dominates everything?”

Amakusa shook his head wordlessly, then held the hand on his shoulder and stood up slowly and firmly.

Unfortunately, dominating others doesn't seem to suit me very well. It's better for you to take this seat.

Hearing what he said, the empress showed a slightly dissatisfied expression, but she still sat on the throne.

It's really boring. Since you are my master, I allow you to say 'this world belongs to me'.

If I were that kind of Master, I would probably be dead a long time ago. You would definitely kill me while saying something like, 'There is no need for two kings in this world.'

Seeing that Amakusa casually revealed this fact, the empress clicked her tongue without any regrets:

Hmph, have you discovered it?

As Amakusa said, his purpose is to relieve itself, and what happens next is not in his list of plans. Whether Semiramis becomes the empress and rules the world or does anything else, it has nothing to do with Amakusa Shiro Tokisada who fulfilled her wish.

I mean, it's okay for you to be the king after that?

Well, let's wait until then to decide.

Amakusa smiled, said he was going to take a look at the Great Holy Grail, then turned and left. Looking at his back from afar, the empress' beauty was covered with a depressed expression.

There's really no way around it. It's really difficult to deal with a desireless person. Not only is he not interested in money, he's also indifferent to power. Even women can't move him.

To the Assyrian empress, men were just toys, and countless people lost everything because of her instigation.

At the same time, women are limited to their own existence for her. Of course, the existence of a female is necessary for pregnancy, but it is her privilege to exist as a woman and be able to manipulate men as she pleases.

——From the beginning, she could only live that kind of life.

Looking back, that was when she was just born. Although her memory was very vague, she still clearly remembered the back of the woman who hurriedly fled into the river after abandoning her.

Her mother, the fish god Dilicit, had an affair with an Assyrian man and became pregnant with a daughter. And that child was Semiramis.

You are my disgrace, she said; having a child with a human being is her disgrace, and the goddess made this clear.

What a stupid woman, Semiramis thought later, you are the one who failed to resist the temptation of men.

Her mother abandoned her like this, and her father was killed for this. However, she survived under the care of pigeons, who wrapped themselves in their wings and fed her milk in their mouths.

Semiramis grew up like this, and then ten years later, she was discovered by a man herding herds.

In this way, the future empress entered the human world, but her inner being was already complete.

She hates women—even a god will show no mercy to lazy and cowardly women who are manipulated by men.

She laughed at men - they always bully women, but in fact they are just full of animalistic desires, and they should be the ones to be played with.

That was her philosophy, her understanding of the world. So, how should we understand our current master, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.

Neither a woman nor a man...it's such an unclear existence, really.