"Is this Miss Quiet Hassan? We were entrusted by the two mountain masters, Bai Mian and Ju Wan, to rescue you." Fujimaru Ritsuka ran over carefully and asked.
"Baimei, curse the wrist?" Quiet Hassan's voice was quite weak, and accompanied by trembling, she raised her head slightly, as if she wanted to take a look at the person who came to rescue her.
"She looks like she's only a teenager, but she's already the king of the mountain. But since she can get the name of Hassan Sabah, it proves that she has the ability to stand alone and shoulder the responsibility." Roman looked at it To the quiet Hassan hanging on the wall, sighed.
"Ma Xiu, what's wrong?" Camila noticed that there was something wrong with Ma Xiu's expression.
"Well, I probably know who the person who is riding the flying dragon is heading here." Matthew nodded with difficulty, "There is such a method in the Round Table. In my intuition of belonging to the Knights of the Round Table, only one person."
"The son of the enchantress Morgan, Agguiwen."
"What a cruel method. What kind of person is he?" Xuanzang looked at the shocking torture instruments and blood on the ground, with an angry look in his eyes.
"He" Mashu had a complicated look in his eyes, and Fujimaru Ritsuka had already walked to Quiet Hassan's side.
"Huh? Wait, I-" Quiet Hassan was startled.
However, Fujimaru Ritsuka had already stretched out with the help of Touta Touta's rice bucket and grabbed the nail that nailed Serenity Hassan to the wall.
"Don't worry, Miss Quiet Hassan, I will save you right now -"
"Don't, don't touch me -" Serenity Hassan seemed to be stimulated and struggled, trying to avoid Fujimaru Ritsuka.
But now she was nailed to the wall and couldn't escape Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Fujimaru Ritsuka grabbed the nail with both hands, pushed his feet on the wall, and pulled it out hard——
The nail was pulled off.
"Ouch!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka, who used too much force, fell directly to the ground, and Serenity Hassan, who was pinned to the wall before, also fell down, just in time to press Fujimaru Ritsuka under him.
"Uh-" For some reason, Fujimaru Ritsuka only felt numb and a little dizzy.
"Master!" Mashu was startled and ran over quickly.
"Ah, I'm sorry. I don't know your name yet, but... I'm sorry." Fujimaru Ritsuka was lying on the ground. Before he could speak, he heard the sound of sobbing coming from his back, and he was startled subconsciously.
"Ms. Quiet Hassan...?" Mashu was not going to be fooled.
"She is dead." Quiet Hassan's mask was thrown aside when it fell off, revealing the beautiful face under the skull mask, but with sad tears and apologetic guilt.
Fujimaru Ritsuka:?
"I'm sorry, you were obviously trying to save me, but I killed you," Quiet Hassan said while sobbing.
Fujimaru Ritsuka:? ? ?
Mashu looked blankly at Fujimaru Ritsuka lying on the ground, then raised his head and looked at Serenity Hassan.
Can she still feel the contract? Fujimaru Ritsuka must be alive now, right?
So what is she talking about?
Looking up and seeing Ma Xiu's blank expression, Quiet Hassan lowered his head again and explained in a low voice: "This is the ability I have practiced to poison the body with delusional thoughts."
"As the prototype of many poisonous female legends, coupled with the ability to delusionally poison the body, I am a 'poisonous person'."
"My skin, my hair, every drop of bodily fluids in my body, and even every inch of my body, are filled with poison that would kill anyone if touched. She has been in close contact with me, must she have already?"
She felt movement beneath her.
"I think Miss Serenity Hassan, why don't you get off my back first, even though you weigh very little..." Fujimaru Ritsuka's weak voice came out, leaving Serenity Hassan completely stunned.
"Huh? Huh? Huh-"
Serenity Hassan jumped up from Fujimaru Ritsuka's back as if he was frightened, and then took several steps back.
"Master, are you okay?" Mashu helped Fujimaru Ritsuka up and dusted Fujimaru Ritsuka's body.
"Ah, it's okay." Fujimaru Ritsuka chuckled, and then looked forward, looking at Quiet Hassan who had just been rescued by her.
"You, you are still alive?" Serenity Hassan looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka in disbelief.
"Well, although my body is a little numb, I'm probably still alive." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at his body awkwardly and showed it to Quiet Hassan.
"It should be the protection Mash brought to Fujimaru Ritsuka, resistance to poison." Roman speculated, "Many of the Knights of the Round Table have various protections, such as Fairy Anno. The protection of Lancelot, the protection of the Fairy Lancelot, etc. Maybe Mashu also has some protection? And he brought it to his master, Fujimaru Ritsuka?"
The group of people were speculating on the reason why Fujimaru Ritsuka was okay, while Serenity Hassan looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, stunned.
Can she be immune to my poison?
That.
"That, that." Jingjing Hassan blushed for some reason, but maybe it was because of her dark complexion, and she couldn't see the trace of blush. She walked in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka, not daring to look into Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes.
"Huh? What's wrong? Miss Serenity Hassan?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Serenity Hassan curiously, without any consciousness that she was almost poisoned.
"Can you try again?" Quiet Hassan's voice was a little undetectable, but he still stretched out a trembling hand and swallowed.
Her hand still had a big hole penetrated by the nail. Through the back of her hand, she could see Quiet Hassan's face. She didn't seem to feel any pain.
With a slight sigh, Fujimaru Ritsuka pursed his lips, wrapped his hands in the most basic healing magic, and then held Quiet Hassan's hand.
"Yeah!" Quiet Hassan felt a little frightened and uncomfortable, and his body trembled suddenly.
There was a numbing feeling from the wound on her hand. She raised her head and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with trembling eyes.
"Really, not dead."
"You're not dead." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled with his teeth exposed.
Camilla and Xuanzang looked at each other, both a little helpless, but neither were surprised.
"This child has a naturally strong and kind heart, and has the potential to become a Buddha. Do you want to accept him as a disciple?" Xuanzang paused his Zen staff with a smile on his face.
"Master is probably not suitable for Buddhism, but you can try." Camilla said with a smile.
After experiencing several journeys with singularities, she had long recognized Fujimaru Ritsuka as her master and as an anti-hero.
It is indeed difficult to meet such a master.
