Hellish Affairs

However, the words from Joyas' mouth did not seem to convince the other party.

Baimao Hassan was still vigilant and slowly backed away, preparing to return to the village to make everyone prepare to abandon this stronghold.

At this time, another figure in a black robe also appeared here.

When he stopped, the black robe of the old man in the mountain was blown by the wind.

The corner of the deformed arm, which was tightly bandaged, was revealed.

"Baimang, how's the situation?"

After hearing the notification from Hassan's doppelganger, Hassan the Cursed Wrist rushed to this place immediately.

"They said they were here for help."

"Ask for help?"

Hassan, who felt a little strange, looked at these foreign visitors, and suddenly found a familiar face.

"Hey, isn't this the curse arm? Long time no see." After seeing the curse arm Hassan, Joyas greeted him cordially.

"..."

We don't know each other that well, do we? !

Cursed Arm Hassan looked at the smiling holy sword user, and his vague memory gradually became clearer.

He recalled his experience of leaving the stage as soon as he was summoned on that dark and stormy night.

Moreover, the intellect at that time also appeared to be low because of the incompleteness of the summoning ceremony.

Cursed Arm Hassan only remembered that the other party was once wearing black and red armor, and swung a sword directly to destroy himself as an Assassin.

Hassan, who had a subtle expression, asked, "Holy Sword Maker, what are you doing here?"

After retelling it again, Hassan the Cursed Arm finally understood the purpose of the holy sword user.

"I see, then come with us."

"Wait, curse wrist?!" Baimao Hassan didn't understand why the other party made a decision so quickly.

"I guarantee with my head that he is now a heroic spirit."

Cursed Arm Hassan explained to his companion: "And that dragon of disaster cannot become a heroic spirit."

A being who has committed countless crimes and is cursed by the gods.

The Calamity Dragon, which has been fused with the Holy Sword and lost its humanity, is just Gaia's tool.

It is impossible to exist on the Throne of Heroes after death.

Then there is only one explanation left, that is, the man in front of him is another possible existence.

Although Hassan Baimao still has some scruples because of the legend of Joyas.

But she also knew the meaning of Hassan's words, so she didn't stop him anymore.

Acquiescing to Hassan, the cursed arm, brought the opponent to the first generation of adults.

It is not clear whether it is unwilling to have too much contact with the dragon of disaster, or there are really things that need to be resolved.

After confirming that the threat was lifted, Baimao Hassan immediately said, "I still have a job, I'll leave these people to you."

After she finished speaking, she turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

After the other party left, Hassan turned his head and said to the people behind him: "Then everyone, please follow me."

"Curse Wrist, I didn't expect you to use your head as a guarantee because of me..."

Joyas originally thought that the other party was not familiar with him, so he would not speak for him.

I didn't expect the other party to trust him so much.

People are so nice!

Joyas was a little moved by this!

"Ah, this, I just used this sentence pattern subconsciously." Hassan the Curse Wrist scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"Subconsciously..."

How many times have you handed over your heads!Why are you so proficient?

Joyas was speechless, and then followed the other party into the village.

Along the way, everyone in Chaldea received many curious gazes from people living here.

Halfway through, I suddenly heard a hearty voice: "Oh, brother Curse Wrist, is there a newcomer?"

Chapter 380 Azrael Temple

Joyas, Curse-Wrist Hassan and the others immediately turned to look at the source of the voice.

A brown-skinned man was not far away, with a sunny smile on his face.

It seems that you can feel the affinity from the other party that is almost out of the table.

Although the clothes on his body were as ordinary as an enhanced version of an ordinary soldier, Joyas still recognized the opponent's identity at a glance.

A great hero in ancient Persian legends.

As a warrior of King Manuchi Hale, known as the last king of the West Asian gods, he ended the sixty-year war between Persia and Turku.

The hero who saved the world and brought peace and tranquility to the people of both countries.

The Noble Phantasm is like fireworks... the great hero Arash who shines like a shooting star!

"Your Highness Arash, this is the Master from Chaldea who came to ask for help, and the people behind him are his co-workers." Hassan the Cursed Wrist saw the person coming, and nodded his head as a greeting,

Unexpectedly, Joyas Pendragon has already stepped forward and introduced himself: "I am Joyas Pendragon, the master of Chaldea. I came to this place to save humanity and restore the singularity." era."

"Ahaha, what a kind person!" As if he had a good impression of Joyas' performance, Arash laughed: "My name is Arash, I was summoned as Archer, an insignificant third-rate follower. "

"You're so humble, Arash." Joyas said, "Even that proud pharaoh Osmandis spoke well of you, how could you be a 'third-rate follower'?"

"Brother Master... Well, it's Joyas, have you met Brother Pharaoh?"

Arash obviously also knew who Osmandis was that Joyas was talking about.

"Of course, we came here from the temple of Osmandis, and we have already obtained the other party's promise of assistance." Joyas said.

"It turned out to be the person that Pharaoh recognized?" Arash was a little surprised, and because of this, he was even more curious about what Joyas wanted to do: "What do you plan to do when you say you want to repair the singularity?"

After borrowing the power of Osmandis, the king of the sun, he even continued to seek help from other followers.

It can be seen that the enemy has become extremely powerful.

I'm afraid there is only one person in this land who needs to be treated so carefully, right?

"We're going to defeat the Lion King..."

Joyas explained Chaldea's purpose to Arash in detail.

"So that's the case? I really didn't expect Shengba to be such a ritual..." The great hero restrained his smile, and said with some seriousness: "If possible, I hope to contribute a little bit."

"Of course! It's so welcome!" Joyas tried his best to suppress his face, not letting his smile look like a military adviser: "It's a pity that the contract can't be made, otherwise I will definitely use up the three command spells in my hand to support You release the treasure!"

"Release the treasure?!"

"Cough cough cough... It's just a slip of the tongue, please don't take it to heart." Joyas accidentally said his unconscionable thoughts, and immediately changed the subject: "By the way, we plan to meet the first-generation old man in the mountains first. , let me say goodbye first."

"I'm really sorry, I stopped you, so let's continue the discussion when you come back."

Remembering that Joyas and the others came here on business, Arash immediately smiled and waved away.

Watching this Archer walk to a nearby resident and kindly help.

Merlin was a little surprised and said: "He is really a hero with a good personality, and he can communicate with ordinary villagers. If it weren't for the magic reaction on his body, he wouldn't be able to tell he was a follower."

"In my opinion, Arash can be said to be the best person among Heroic Spirits."

Thinking of the strange guys in Chaldea, Joyas felt that the hero was too normal.

Except that the treasure is really too grassy.

"By the way, Cursed Wrist, you Hassan should have a summoned servant, right? Why didn't I see her?"

"Did you mean quiet?"

Unexpectedly, Joyas was so familiar with the situation on his side. Hassan, who was a little surprised, explained: "Because I am afraid of accidentally touching the villagers here, I basically perform tasks outside."

"Unfortunately, I want to introduce her a master who is not afraid of poison." Joyas said with some regret.

"Hahaha, when Jing Mi comes back, tell her the news again, she will be very happy."

Apparently, Hassan the Cursed Wrist also knew what his companion's wish was, so he was also happy for him.

Speaking of Lixiang, Joyas remembered that Romani Akiman hadn't communicated with him until now.

I don't know when the doctor will be able to contact here.

Without the opportunity to complain about Romani Akiman, Joyas felt that he lost the fun of repairing the singularity.

He looked at the increasingly rugged mountain road that gradually went deeper into the valley in the mountains and asked, "Are we going to the Yazrael Temple?"

"Yes, it seems that you already know that if you want to see the first generation of adults, you must go to that temple."

When Hassan the Curse Wrist mentioned Wang Ha, his tone was respectful.

"Yeah, speaking of it, Joyas and I have met each other once." Merlin, who looked a little nostalgic, said with a smile: "At that time, I thought I was going to beat you to death."

"Actually, there is no difference, right?"

Joyas said a little speechlessly.

At that time, he couldn't beat King Hassan at all.

If the goddess of the underworld hadn't intervened at that time, Joyas might have been decapitated by the crowned Assassin.

But he remembered that he seemed to have made an agreement with the other party.

After the battle with the Goddess of the Underworld is over, fight King Hassan again.

It's just that Odin came out to do something again later, and he was taken to Uruk by Gem Weng.