I will finally be a partner in justice

With the cooperation of the Hassan, the people of the mountain easily accepted the outsiders like Nitocris.

This is of course, after all, most of these citizens are mountain people.

"Then, I will leave it to you later, Nitocris." Shirou said.

"Okay." Nitocris nodded.

After relocating the base, Shiro naturally threw it to Nitocris for administrative problems, while he was the second in command with Anxin, basically not worrying about anything.

After all, this is the singularity, and no matter how much is done here, after the singularity is defeated, everything will return to the correct history.Therefore, as long as normal administrative needs are established, there is no need to deliberately worry about the construction of the political system and administrative departments.

After Ozmandias left, Nitocris was very motivated and almost worried about everything, so Shirou basically threw everything to Nitocris, and he lost it. All light.

Do not.

Withdraw the foreword.

In the rain forest, Shi Lang looked left and right with a cold face, he felt very dangerous.

Shirou often felt a sense of voyeurism after he settled in Mount Mukaibel, which made him very cold!

Shi Lang guessed that it was very likely that King Hassan was staring at him. After all, before he wanted to pretend to be King Hassan to regain Hassan, King Hassan had appeared voluntarily.

That guy, must have been staring at him in a very strange place, and then laughed like an evil demon?

And he has to enter the end of death, enter the stone tower, and go to Merlin for a while.

The end of death... That's Wang Hassan's nest!

That guy must have laid a net of heaven and earth, waiting for the rabbit!

Shi Lang felt a chill at the thought of this.

Walking in the dense rainforest, Shiro headed for the military fort built by the Harsangs built outside the settlement of the people of the mountain.

It has been three days since I settled in Mount Mukebair. After reaching a consensus with the Hassan, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Kay and Mordred and other Knights of the Round Table did not enter the settlement of the people of the mountain, only Shiro and Ni Tokris enters the settlement of the people who cross the mountain.

This can be considered an alternative military and political separation.

Nitocris led the citizens to enter and settled in the settlement administration, while Shiro was the head of the Knights of the Round Table, that is, the military chief came and went between the military fortress and the settlement.

Shirou rushed all the way to the military fortress.

Speaking of which, the land of Jerusalem is also strange.

Although there are many deserts around Jerusalem, there are many mountains and rain forests, with the Mount of Olives on the east, the Nabisamville Mountain on the west, the Maisharif Mountain on the north, and the Mukebar Mountain on the south.

To enter Mukebair, you need to cross the desert, the farthest from Jerusalem.

Therefore, if the Lion King wants to hold the Holy Barbara, he will definitely catch people from Mount Olives, Nabisamville, and Maisharif, and finally focus on Mount Mukaibar.

And this is why in "FGO", Fujimaru Tachika came so late, and Hassan still exists.

It is not that the Hassan are strong enough to resist the Lion King and the Knights of the Round Table, but because of the good terrain.

Before entering the military fortress, Shi Lang heard the very beautiful piano sound.

The sound of "ding ding dang dang" is like a jade bead falling into a jade plate.

Shi Lang walked into the military fortress along with the beautiful sound of the piano. He looked up, and as expected, Tristan was holding a harp, sitting on a large rock, plucking the strings, and the beautiful sound of the piano instantly spread. Out.

And around Tristan, Hassan and the knights of the round table sat together, listening to Tristan's lyre, it seemed quite harmonious.

Shirou sighed Tristan's piano, he admired such a talented person.

suddenly--

As if a cold hand stroked his back, Shi Lang shuddered, a bit cold.

coming!

This is the sense of voyeurism!

It must be the damn king Hassan, where he is staring at his life, and he is saying something unclear and stern!

definitely is!

where is it?

Where is it?

--it's here!

Shirou felt someone behind him, so he turned around and punched him without thinking.

"Wow--"

The screams rang out, and a woman with short purple hair squatted down holding her belly, painful and sweaty.

"Why are you?" Shi Lang looked at the woman with short purple hair in surprise.

This person is no one else, but Quiet Hassan.

"It hurts." Quiet Hassan asked with tears, "Why hit me?"

"I still want to ask you, why sneak behind me? Don't you know, can't you stand behind a man?"

"I...I...I just passed by." Quiet Hassan said in a panic.

"That's right, I'm sorry."

With such a guilty conscience, Shi Lang knew that Quiet Hassan was lying.However, this kind of matter is not important, so there is no need to be too entangled. Shirou apologized directly and extended his hand to Jing Mi Hasan.

At this moment, Tristan stopped the piano and said with a smile: "You are here, King Gnivale."

"Yeah. Your piano sounds so good, Tristan. This piano sounds reminds me of a down-and-out vagrant poet and a noble princess who love each other, but they are melancholy and painful because of their status and class. "Shirou said.

"Damn!"

Tristan slapped his thigh and said ecstatically: "You, you actually heard it! This, this is the story of this movement!"

"It's really a sad story, but I suggest you change the original bass to treble in the third chapter."

"Why is this?" Tristan asked strangely.

"The story of the third movement should be the difference between the male and the female, so the bass is accompanied by grief. But just like the music scene in the literary technique, you can also use the high-pitched grief. And this kind of narrative, I think It matches your first movement and second movement better." Shirou said.

Tristan thought for a while, and said ecstatically: "Yes, yes! The treble lined up the grief! Ah... How come I didn't think of such an anti-traditional technique? It's really you, King Gnéville!"