Chapter 1443 Seal of the Old Days (6)

Chapter 1443 Seal of the Old Days (6)

In the splendid living room, Hill held the handle of the stairs and walked down leisurely. He looked at Tony meaningfully and said slowly: "Mr. Mordred, you seem to be very nervous."

Tony's eyelids twitched: "Huh...it's the first time I really see you. It's inevitable that I'll be a little nervous."

"Relax, don't be so nervous."

Hill walked over with a smile, patted him gently on the shoulder, and said casually: "The mission was completed well, I am very satisfied, but... Gawain, how did he die?"

Finally here... the topic!

Upon hearing these words, Tony's body tensed up instantly, his facial expression became stiff, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What? Is this question... difficult to answer?"

Hill passed him, came to sit on the sofa, crossed his legs, put one hand on his cheek, half-tilted his head, and looked at Tony Stark, who had his back turned to him.

This question is not difficult to answer.

If Bucky was already dead, he could have carried out the original plan and used the reason that the Alliance and others resisted desperately and ended up dying together with Gawain to deceive Hill.

But the problem is...Bucky is not dead!

In fact, the other party may have passed the news of his rebellion to Arthur.

"Sir Mordred, answer my question."

Hill half-closed his eyes and sat up slightly.

A faint murderous intention lingered in the room.

Like a sharp sword, it pressed against his neck, sending a chill through his bones.

Finally, Tony decided to take action for once.

When he turned around, he decisively knelt down on one knee, bowed his head, and said solemnly: "This mission was a failure of mine. Due to the lack of timely support, Gawain was besieged by everyone in the alliance. In the end, Vision tried his best to self-destruct and fight with others. She will die together!"

After listening to the report, Hill didn't show any surprise on his face. He seemed to be very calm. He nodded slightly and then said: "So, only one person was sacrificed and the alliance was wiped out. This deal is still a good deal. Do you think it's right?" ? Sir Mordred."

Tony lowered his head, biting his lip, his pupils trembling, and did not answer her question.

"Get up, you did a good job."

Hill raised his hand and said calmly: "Although Gawain died, her sacrifice was valuable and bought crucial time for the revival of our clan."

Hearing this, Tony couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and the nervous look on his face eased slightly.

It seems...Bucky hasn't passed the information back yet!

In this way, he would still have time to correct his loopholes and join forces with Fury, the old fox, to directly kill Bucky who has not yet returned!

Just as Tony was thinking this, he heard Hill say again: "By the way, Lord Mordred, in order to reward your merits, I decided to... give you a precious opportunity."

"Chance?"

Tony was slightly startled and couldn't help but ask: "What chance?"

"Come with me……"

Hill didn't explain much, but motioned Tony to follow her with her eyes, got up and walked towards the stairs.

Tony, who didn't know what he meant, had no choice but to follow him confusedly. At the same time, he secretly kept an eye on it and gave an order to the smart butler Friday.

After going upstairs, the two entered a room.

There was no light in the room, only a ray of moonlight shining through the golden floor-to-ceiling windows, spreading like silver-white gauze on the ground.

In the moonlight, Tony saw a figure.

The man was floating in mid-air, wearing a torn and ragged yellow robe, like a legendary ghost. Against the backdrop of the surrounding environment, there was a hint of ominous weirdness.

Tony swallowed and asked uneasily: "What...are you talking about?"

Boom!

The door behind him slammed shut.

Tony's heart trembled in shock, and the ominous premonition became more intense at this moment, shrouding his whole body like a shadow in a nightmare.

"This is...a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Hill walked to the window, stretched out his hand to touch the 'ghost's' robe, and turned to look at Tony, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

That extremely fanatical look made Tony feel cold all over. He subconsciously took a few steps back and pressed his back tightly against the door: "What... do you want to do?!"

At this time, the ghostly figure slowly turned around, revealing a face that was very familiar to Tony.

"B...Bucky?!"

Fear and shock were intertwined, reaching the peak at this moment. Tony turned pale and screamed.

That ghostly figure turned out to be Bedivere—Bucky!

It turns out that Bucky has already come back!

But at this moment, Bucky was like a dried mummy, with two black eyeballs staring straight at him, as scary as a ghost!

If you say so, then his...

Tony raised his head suddenly, staring at Hill with a hint of fear in his eyes.

There was a hint of sarcasm and ridicule in the other party's eyes.

As if he was mocking him, all the strength in Tony's body was drained, sweat burst out and wet his clothes.

"Do you know... why you were given 'Mordred' as a code name?"

Hill seemed to like his expression very much and said with interest.

Mordred…Mordred…

Suddenly, Tony suddenly realized, and immediately showed a hint of bitterness: "Mordred... betrayed King Arthur."

Among the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, Mordred finally betrayed King Arthur and was eventually killed by King Arthur himself in the Battle of Camlann, but the latter eventually died as a result.

It turns out...he has never been recognized!

"It's a pity...I once really believed in you."

Hill shook his head and sighed with pretense of regret: "But since you betrayed us in the end, you should at least serve as the cornerstone of our clan and pave the road to revival."

As soon as the words fell, the ghostly figure, mixed with a fishy and unpleasant aura, rushed towards the door in an instant.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be that yellow robe!

But Bucky from before was now abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes, falling to the ground like garbage, and smashed into powder on the ground.

Tony was horrified and wanted to retreat, but was blocked by the door behind him.

He wanted to go in, but he was restrained by a force, as if he was immobilized, unable to move.

"Stop struggling, Tony Stark."

Hill said slowly at this time: "Although you betrayed us, I am still willing to give you this precious opportunity."

call!

The broken and tattered yellow robe slowly covered him.

Like a mollusk, it clung to his skin and slowly penetrated inside. An indescribable nauseating feeling rushed into his mind along with waves of filthy words.

Tony was filled with rage, knowing that death was inevitable.

"What...are you planning to do?!"

But before he died, he had to leave more information!

"Ascending to God..."

Hill smiled and said: "The true god who created my clan will use your body to break free from the shackles of the stars, come back to the world, and lead our clan on the road to glory!"

As he spoke, he was covered with yellow torn and ragged clothes.

Tony was wrapped in a yellow robe, and a pale mask covered his face. From under the broken robe, several sticky and greasy tentacles emerged, entangled and piled up like an octopus.

An inexplicable force affected the void in the room.

He slowly opened his eyes and stared at the fanatical Hill through the holes in the mask.

The latter knelt down and leaned over, with enthusiasm and excitement in his voice:

"The indescribable!"

"The Lord of the Star Sea in Deep Space!"

"The Great King in Yellow!"

"Your most humble, loyal, and insignificant slave, Slegurt welcomes you!"