The knight in the abyss

Chapter 877 Give a Chance
"Sir Lancelot, please wait a moment." The vampire girl who had moved behind Medusa said suddenly, "He will be fine soon."

"It's rude to keep a lady waiting... What the hell are you doing here?"

"I'm afraid you don't have the right to ask questions, ma'am."

"Even after all I've done for you?"

"Yes." Little Isa nodded coldly, "After considering everything you have done, madam."

"Then tell him to hurry up." Medusa turned her face away, "You owe me once, and you know it in your heart."

The Gorgon turned around bluntly, not hiding her dissatisfaction, and the poisonous snakes on her head seemed to have sensed the master's mood, twisted to the back of Medusa's head, opened their mouths fiercely, and looked at Bruce. Ask them to show their fangs and messengers.The banshee beckoned, and those soulless constructs walked over with clumsy steps. Six of them formed a human throne in a way beyond everyone's imagination, and the rest stood around her like guards. Standing in line behind you, let Medusa look like a member of the royal family traveling.

For her demonstration-like behavior, everyone can only choose to ignore it while remaining vigilant.On the other side, the huge vines are still growing, and the speed of absorbing water is getting faster and faster. 5 minutes ago, this small lake filled with water from the Styx River seemed to be still full. In the air, and in another 5 minutes, perhaps the remaining lake water will be completely drained.

Even though she was still sitting on her luxurious throne, Medusa still straightened her neck, carefully observing the bottom of the lake covered with black mud.No matter how slow her reaction was, she could guess that these people wanted something that sank at the bottom of the lake, but to her disappointment, she didn't notice anything suspicious, allowing her to deduce that the human knights and companions were real purpose.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, less than 2 minutes later, the small lake was completely drained, and the arrangement of the hags was completely exposed.Under the high tower used to capture souls, a tube stretched out from thin to thick, leading directly to a labyrinth-like facility at the bottom of the Styx lake.The labyrinth is made up of some kind of metal cage with dense mesh, and the exit is several pipes thick as buckets, leading to the warehouse used to store the 'catch'.Someone who doesn't know the background could easily mistake this for some kind of fishing facility, but everyone here knows exactly what goes into that maze and what gets out of it. Come out—they've seen it with their own eyes.

Not only Medusa, but her companions were also searching the bottom of the lake. Although they knew what they were looking for, they still found nothing.

"What does that thing look like?" Brutal tugged on Aramiel worriedly, "How does it feel... not?"

"I've seen that kind of thing in the temple before. It's about the size of a helmet. There are various colors, depending on the emotions of the memories stored in it." The elf priest replied softly, "Maybe it was Buried under the mud, otherwise it would be impossible to see..."

"Lancelot has already found it..." Tanya suddenly said, with an unconcealable excitement in her tone, "I feel it...the mentor feels it..."

Perhaps hearing their conversation, the castle made of vines began to shrink rapidly, as fast as Brutal's first glass of ale every day.As it shrinks and shrinks, the vine gradually reveals its original appearance, and the figure of Lancelot sitting cross-legged is also revealed from the cover. Dusha didn't notice.

The vine finally shrank into a stick-like object about nine feet long, lying on Lancelot's legs. The rugged surface was still twisting like a snake, but it seemed that it could not become smaller.Lancelot put his hands on the vine, closed his eyes gently, and carefully felt this supernatural plant that drank the water of the River Styx.

silence.forget.carry everything.endless.The end of all things.end itself.Unstoppable will.

The human knight swallowed subconsciously. Under the joint action of the mysterious green liquid and the water of the Styx, he seemed to have created something extraordinary.

However, this mysterious vine that gave him a complicated experience is still wriggling in his hands, as if waiting for the creator to determine his final form.With a thought in Lancelow's mind, the vines immediately sensed, twisted, stretched, deformed, and contracted, and finally turned into a trident with a simple shape, and then fell completely silent.

"Lancelo, have you..." Tanya couldn't wait to run in front of him, her anticipation, apprehension and hesitation were all written on her face.

"Don't worry." Lancelot nodded towards the half-elf, "but wait a moment, let's settle the accounts and people... what a pleasant surprise, Mrs. Kesme, I thought we would never Goodbye chance..."

"You don't need to be hypocritical with me, knight, I'm more used to the way you point your sword at me."

"Of course I can't deny this, ma'am." Lancelot nodded with a half-smile, "In that case, I'll cut to the chase. Why do you want to help us? Is there anything we need to do?"

"So, you admit that you owe me a favor..."

"Although it's not that we can't solve the troubles just now, you did help us." Lancelow replied unhurriedly, "Although I hope that everyone can help others without asking for anything in return."

"Unfortunately, I'm not that kind of person."

"Then you must have very convincing reasons to be willing to lend a helping hand to a group of enemies who once killed you."

"Murder is not an irreconcilable contradiction in this land..."

"It's the same in other places." Brutal couldn't help but said, "Because in most cases, the dead have no chance to express their dissatisfaction."

"The last time we met, you captured me without any explanation, and forced me to obey with weapons." Medusa pressed the dark glasses on her face, but Lancelot was not frightened by this threatening action, " I didn't do anything to threaten you at that time..."

"Before. But I'm asking your reason."

"...I need a chance."

"what chance?"

"A...chance for me to be redeemed." Medusa took a deep breath, "Only a true God can change my fate, and the Kelemvor you serve, I am sure He is a true God, so I I will help you... Do you understand what I mean?"

"You can pray to Him yourself, sincerely." Lancelot shrugged, "Besides, I don't believe that salvation is given..."

　Thanks to the season of suicide, dg0313, fat cabbage worm, night devil, Beichuan Changbai for their monthly tickets, thank you for your support!
　　A lot of work has been temporarily arranged this week, and it may take two days (mainly to go on a business trip with the leader, and it is easy to be suspected if you are too sleepy during the day), so I apologize to everyone in advance, and I will find a chance to find time to write...

　　
　
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