Hellish Affairs

"Really? That would be a little troublesome." Joyas sighed.

With Mordred's personality, as an enemy, he would definitely be immortal.

If Arash hadn't stopped her with an arrow in the original plot, there might have been two people who would explode themselves in the sixth singularity.

"Don't worry, this desert is so vast anyway, trying to find our trace is no different from finding a needle in a haystack, right?" Merlin comforted with a smile.

Please don't set up a flag at this time...

Joyas looked at each other speechlessly.

They are now in the Great Temple, which can be said to be the only building in the desert.

There is nothing else in other places except the yellow sand and the strong wind that has already filled the atmosphere of disaster.

Anyone who comes to this desert will notice this place first, right?

"Let's leave directly later." Joyas asked.

Servants don't need to rest, as long as they have enough magic power, they can maintain their best condition.

Joyas felt that by marching at night, he could seize the time to advance the process of repairing the singularity.

After listening to Joyas' words.

After a moment of hesitation, Arturia and Heida still nodded in agreement with Joyas' proposal.

Although the two girls really wanted to meet Mordred, they were unwilling to fight the child who called his father.

So after dinner, Joyas Pendragon said his farewell to Nitocris.

When Joyas found him, the Queen of Magic stared at him warily like a cat with fur.

How could you leave so soon?

Nitocris looked at the people in Chaldea in surprise.

Originally, she thought that this disrespectful person would stay in the Great Temple for one night as agreed with the pharaoh before leaving.

But Joyas was able to leave early, and Nitocris was relieved.

……

Leaving the shrine brightly lit as if under the sun, and returning to the desert.

The sky that was originally illuminated by the scorching sun has been shrouded in darkness.

Unlike the dry, scorching air during the day, the temperature at night becomes so cold that it can be deadly to ordinary people.

Joyas and others, who were walking on the desert, kept heading towards the direction of the people of the mountain.

"Merlin, besides Mordred, are there any other Knights of the Round Table wandering around?" Joyas asked.

"Huh? Of course, Lancelot, Gareth, Gachris...Joyas, why do you look like you have seen a ghost?"

After saying the names of the knights of the round table one by one, Merlin found that Joyas's face seemed to be very shocked.

Is Mordred already here?

Just now clairvoyance saw that it is not near here?

Merlin looked around strangely, but did not find Mordred.

"No, no, just what you say is very powerful..."

Joyas murmured, "Are we going to face the entire Knights of the Round Table next?"

He didn't expect that there would be so many followers of Camelotry, did he?

Could it be that the tragedies that should have occurred in Knights of the Round Table have changed because of his own rewriting of history.

For example, Mordred was not killed by Arturia for fighting for the throne, Lancelot was not regarded as a traitor because of his affair with Guinevere, and Gareth was not admired by himself because of this. Lancelot manslaughter...

It can be said that the Knights of the Round Table, who are loyal to the king, will never rebel again.

Joyas has already imagined the scene after he went to Camelot, and the army is definitely stronger than the army shown by Iskandar's army of the king!

"It's not that exaggerated. Some Knights of the Round Table who were not enough to be summoned did not show up, and in the decisive battle with the devil who claimed to be Charles I, the Knights of the Round Table also suffered damage." He also felt sorry for the defeated Knights of the Round Table.

Although Merlin said such words, Joyas was still very surprised by the changes in the Knights of the Round Table.

There are so many Knights of the Round Table in Camelot, I don't know if there will be any changes...

Joyas also didn't know if the Lion King would give all the Knights of the Round Table the blessing of the Holy Grail.

"Now we have to try our best to find servants who can become allies." Joyas sighed, his blue pupils looking into the distance.

Although Wang Ha may be able to open Wushuang alone, the old man's actions all depend on his mood.

Probably the same as the original plot, only helping Gao Wen to cover them from entering the city.

The other Hassan's combat power is limited on the frontal battlefield, and the strength he can display may not be so unexpected.

At first glance, it was an assassination, but I didn't learn it!

No wonder Wang Ha said to hand over his head every day.

After much deliberation, Joyas felt that among the tribe of the Mountain People, Arash was the most anticipated!

With a hearty personality and full of tolerance, he often smiles like a child.

It is easy to get along with at a glance.

Moreover, its combat power is extremely strong, and its treasure can even shatter stars!

This kind of tool man... ahem, this kind of servant is the master's good helper!A good partner who saves humanity!

Time passed quickly, after a long night.

The people of Chaldea who walked out of the desert also ushered in the rising sun.

Fortunately, they did not meet Mordred who came to this desert.

Joyas and the others quickly approached the village hidden among the mountains.

"What's the use of coming to our village, stranger."

Several figures dressed in black and wearing white skull masks suddenly appeared in front of them. The leader, Hassan, who seemed to be a woman, asked vigilantly, "Are you from that holy city?"

Joyas could see that Hassan Baimao didn't seem to be completely hostile to the Knights of the Round Table.

It was just a normal interrogation of Joyas and others who suddenly appeared in this village.

After all, the four people in front of them didn't look like refugees who had nowhere to go and wanted to find a shelter.

"No, we are people from Chaldea and want to ask for help." Joyas replied.

"Chaldea?" After thinking about the information she collected, Hassan Baimao didn't find any clues, so she asked first: "What help do you want? Let me explain in advance that if you want food, we will help you." Can't provide it."

"We want to use the power of the old man in the mountain to defeat the Lion King."

Chapter 379 Arash

"Down with... the Lion King?"

Although the expression was hidden by the skull mask, the other party's surprise could still be heard from the tone.

Baimao Hassan said, "What is your purpose? Although the Lion King's actions make us dissatisfied, we don't intend to make her an enemy yet."

In any case, the Lion King still gives hope to these lost people.

Give shelter to those who were pulled out by the Holy Spirit, and let them have a place to stay in this calamity.

Even if more people died in Shengba, it was all his own choice.

They, Hassan, once dissuaded people from taking risks, but only a few of them came to their senses.

The pious majority still go on pilgrimage to the holy city.

Even these old men in the mountains are a little discouraged.

Although they are trying their best to save the people who are suffering from the disaster, they yearn for the Holy Land as if they have fallen into madness.

Even in the face of death there is no fear.

Therefore, although the Hassans were dissatisfied with the Lion King's holy ceremony, they had no reason to be enemies with each other.

What's more, the guy in front of him seems to be of unknown origin, right?

Wears armor like a knight, but says he wants to defeat the Lion King who leads the Knights of the Round Table.

Could it be the traitor among those knights?

To be on the safe side, Baimao Hassan still did not let go of his vigilance.

Joyas said lightly: "But if you know that the Lion King's sacred ceremony is actually to absorb those selected people into the Holy Lance, which is no different from making specimens, then you think the Lion King's practice is just Is it just to make you 'dissatisfied'?"

"Absorbed into the holy gun?" Baimao Hassan asked with some doubts: "What does this mean?"

"Collect those pure souls, fix them, and store them in the holy gun as materials. No matter how long it takes, they will exist in the holy gun as things of constant value. This is the real idea of ​​​​the Lion King .”

Joyas's blue eyes looked at Hassan who was already shaken in front of him: "The so-called Holy Baba is just a false lie."

"...Based on your one-sided words, it's hard for us to believe." Hundred-faced Hassan couldn't believe it.

If this is true, doesn't that mean that everyone who has gone to the holy city so far has died?

She didn't want to believe such absurd facts.

"I met your first-generation lord once, and I should be able to prove my identity if I ask him for confirmation." Joyas smiled and looked at the other party: "My name is Joyas Pendragon..."

Before he could finish speaking, several Hassans had pulled out their black daggers at the same time and ran to a distance, distanced from the guy who called himself Joyas Pendragon.

The eyes under the mask of Baimao Hassan were filled with fear: "Are you the dragon of disaster?"

Joyas Pendragon, the legend of the dragon of disaster, I am afraid that there is no one in this land who does not know it.

It's almost as famous as a story used to scare children to sleep at night.

So much so that he has been the shadow of people's childhood for hundreds of years...

"No, no, I'm just the Master from Chaldea."

Feeling that he was determined not to take the blame, Joyas shook the scarlet command spell on the back of his hand and explained: "We are here to restore this era and save humanity."