Foreigner's Journey

Immediately afterwards, the one-handed sword, longbow, quiver, and spiral gun were also thrown back to the Knights of the Round Table, leaving only one heavy sword held by Lancelot with one hand.

Griffith held the knight sword in his right hand, pointing the tip of the sword obliquely at the ground: "That shield is not ordinary, don't you plan to use it?"

"A sword is enough." Lancelot responded indifferently.

Baron Mario saw that the two sides were ready, so he took out a small hourglass, turned the hourglass and shouted: "Duel—begin!"

Gus immediately swung his epee and roared at Lancelot, while Griffith swam from the side like a nimble falcon, trying to find Lancelot's loopholes.

Lancelot swung the huge sword with his backhand to stabilize Gus, holding the waving great sword tightly with both hands, and the right arm holding the sword remained motionless.

The knight's sword suddenly stabbed from the side at a tricky angle, pointing directly at the gap in Lancelot's rib armor.

Gus was still holding Lancelot, but he felt a terrifying force coming from the place where the swords collided, and his whole body was slammed to the side.

In order to avoid Gus, Griffith had to withdraw his sword and jump away. Before he landed on the ground and stood still, he felt a mournful sound of piercing the air above his head, and the big sword slashed at his head.He immediately swung his sword backhand to resist, but the knight's sword just stopped and continued to sink. Griffith couldn't resist Lancelot's huge force at all. the falling speed of the blade.

And Gus rolled on the spot and got up, swinging his giant sword and attacking Lancelot.The latter kicked Griffith heavily on the breastplate with a hearty kick and sent him flying three or four meters away. There was an obvious footprint dent on the metal breastplate.

After wiping off the blood on the corner of his mouth, Griffith immediately got up and swung his sword together with Gus to launch a swift offensive against Lancelot.One was powerful and fiercely attacking desperately, and the other was swift and tricky with swordsmanship, but Lancelot met the enemy with one hand and two with one hand, and he did not lose the wind in the slightest.

If Lancelot's violent style was displayed just now against the Sirius Mercenary Group, then now it is the best embodiment of his sword skills standing at the pinnacle of the world.

All the onlookers held their breath as they watched the three of them continue to wield their weapons and fight fiercely, and there was a constant sound of tooth-piercing metal impacts in the square.

And on the dark plain that no one knew about, beside a blazing bonfire, Heather and Yan Qishi were sitting by the bonfire and listening to Percival's live broadcast explanation to them with great interest.

The other Knights of the Round Table were also chattering around the bonfire——

"Mr. Lancelot's power is too low. Is it true that this kind of fake game can't be seen by others?" This is Tristan.

"Don't tell me, they really can't see it. Didn't you see that the young eagle and the young wolf became more confident as they fought?" Kai Qing disagreed.

Beside the bonfire, the relatively stable Galahad asked: "Master Heather, I don't understand why you insisted that Sir Lancelot fight with the two of them."

Heather poked the bonfire with the cross sword: "This is to put more pressure on Griffith. He has been the chosen one since he was a child, and in the hearts of the strong, he can't even compare with the most useless young soldiers under his command. It will plant a deep seed in his already sensitive heart. What Sir Lancelot has to do now is to water the seed and let it germinate."

"You really don't like this Griffith, obviously he is also the protagonist of this work." Yan Qishi tilted her head.

"He? The protagonist? He deserves it too!?" Heather spat: "He is an outright egoist who is only true to his own desires. He is a good brother who is in prison and is willing to take care of him for the rest of his life, and I hate criminals who can't control their lower body the most, Sephiroth has more style than him in this regard."

Rong Qishi pointed out mercilessly: "Even so, you came to watch the live broadcast with great interest."

"Isn't the journey too boring? I'm just walking to the beach alone. There are no trains or planes in this world, so I can only ride horses. It's so boring."

Galahad asked strangely: "Can't you fly?"

Heather shook her finger: "I can't show my hole cards now, and I have to try my best to behave like a 'strong man' in the ordinary sense, and I can't fly or fly."

At this moment, Percival suddenly said:

"Oh! It's time to decide the winner!"

###Chapter 36 Murder and Punishment###

The Outlander's Journey The Outlander and the Hunter x Hunter Chapter 36 The sand in the hourglass is about to flow completely, but the winner in the square is about to be decided.

Gus roared loudly, raised his huge sword and leaped into the air, slashing heavily at Lancelot.The latter did not dodge or dodge, but placed the epee behind him, pointing obliquely at the ground.

The next moment, the sword light suddenly appeared!

As soon as the giant sword in Gus' hand fell down, it was cut into two pieces by the sword light. The half of the sword tip flew rapidly into the air, and Gus groaned and fell down.

"Gus!"

Regardless of his ribs being cracked by Lancelot, Griffith rushed towards the knight on the lake at his fastest speed. The knight sword in his hand was like a flexible eagle claw and attacked Lancelot at a tricky angle.

There is no denying that Griffith is a genius.Regardless of appearance, physical fitness, swordsmanship, tactical layout, and flexible mind, he can achieve the top level in all aspects.At least in the past 20 years, he has not met a stronger opponent than himself, even if he faces Gus, he can easily win.

It wasn't until Griffith confronted Heather that he understood what it meant to be 'powerful'.Later, Griffith comforted himself that maybe it was just a wizard's trick, and if he commanded all the Eagles to attack, he would definitely be able to take Heather.After a long period of self-suggestion, he finally managed to get rid of the psychological shadow brought by Heather.

But now, Griffith once again experienced the hopelessness of being completely unable to win in Lancelot.

The strength of the opponent is no longer the gap that the ordinary [number] can make up.Even if he commanded the Eagle Group to attack, he might end up with heavy casualties or even a complete defeat, right?

If all the twelve knights of the Fire Sword Mercenary Corps possess this level of strength... no, even if they are weaker than Lancelot, the cavalry commando they form can easily attack any core position of the army and take down The general's head walked away.

It's too scary. It's like the urban cannon suddenly appeared in the era of cold weapons. It's a cross-latitude strike.

Must win!Must win!

Griffith roared in a rare way, staring at the knight sword in his hand with all his strength.The tip of the sword is getting closer and closer to the gap in Lancelot's rib armor. Griffith can already foresee the feeling of the blade piercing deeply into the flesh, and the blood flowing from the gap in the armor. The tragedy that spewed out.

Wait, why is there darkness in front of my eyes?

Peng——! !

The epee crossed over to block the ribs and accurately blocked the thrust of the knight's sword. At the same time, Lancelot clenched his left fist and slammed it hard on Griffith's face!

The eagle-beaked helmet shrank in instantly, and Griffith's beautiful face was distorted by the cold dark blue gauntlet, blood and broken teeth splashed out from the corner of his mouth, as well as the unbelievable eyes.

White Eagle Griffith's body was like a tattered rag doll while spinning in the air while falling hard on the ground. After bouncing up, he flipped in the air and fell to the ground farther away again. He did this three times before he was dragged. Bursts of smoke and dust rolled on the ground several times and lay paralyzed without moving.

Everyone in the Eagle Group watching was silent.The invincible leader in their hearts was knocked out so easily, the other party didn't even bother to fight the enemy with a sword!

Casca covered her mouth with tears in her eyes.Jiedu and Bibin were also silent, as if it was difficult to accept this reality.

Beside the bonfire in his heart, Heather's exclamation sounded—【Take this book as a big villain for fun?Sir Lancelot, you still know how to play! 】

[Reminder, if the performance is almost done, it should be closed, if it goes too far, they will really lose. ] Yan Qishi reminded in time.

[Oh, yes, yes, it's time to release the water, and I've seen you perform Mr. Lancelot! 】

Lancelot nodded slightly, and glanced at the hourglass in the distance, the last few grains of sand were about to fall below.After estimating the time, he raised his sword and walked towards Griffith, and said in a low voice: "Can you be considered a knight? Come on, I will give you [decency] as a knight."

As soon as he took a step, Lancelot suddenly stagnated, and swung the huge sword in his hand backwards.

Clang!The blade of the sword collided with the broken sword fiercely, bursting out fierce sparks.

Gus, who was covered in blood, had a ferocious and crazy face. He held the half-broken sword tightly with both hands, and slashed at Lancelot like a mad wolf, completely giving up his defensive posture.

"Ahhh! Never! Never let you kill Griffith! Kill you! Kill you!!"

Facing the crazy Gus, even Lancelot had to stop and wave his sword to resist.

It lasted less than ten seconds, and the broken sword in Gus's hand was lifted flying by Lancelot's ingenuity, and after several laps, it hit the ground with a bang.

The blade of the giant sword touched Gus' neck, and Lancelot's eyes shone red: "You wolf, are you not afraid of death?"

"Death can happen at any time, but it depends on the method and cause of death. In addition, we survived for a minute."

Gus stiffened his neck and pointed to the hourglass in the distance.

At this time, Lancelot turned his head to look at the hourglass belatedly, only to see that there was no sand on the top of the hourglass at this time.Baron Mario was completely attracted by the fierce battle just now. Seeing that Lancelot and Gus were looking at this side, he subconsciously looked down at the hourglass, and suddenly exclaimed: "Time is over! The Eagles survived!" A 1-minute test!"

The Eagle Group froze for a moment, and then burst into loud cheers.Kaska took the lead and rushed towards Griffith, and some people, especially the members of the commando commanded by Gus, ran towards Gus.In their view, Gus performed better than Griffith, and he was the biggest contributor to passing this trial.

That's three thousand gold coins!

In the middle of the square, Lancelot looked away from the hourglass.When he found that Gus was still staring at him fiercely, he smiled softly, retracted the giant sword from Gus' neck, and walked towards the knights of the round table without looking back, leaving only a low voice:

"Heh, young wolf, fight me again when you grow into a real wolf of darkness. At that time, it will be a one-on-one duel, and I will go all out."

Gus froze.

He felt anticipation in Lancelot, an emotion he had rarely experienced since childhood.The most important thing is that Lancelot's strength has already penetrated Gus's heart. He does not resent this expectation, but a flame is faintly ignited in his heart——

This powerful knight agrees with me, and he looks forward to fighting me again.

He clenched his fists unconsciously, and Gus didn't know that there was a smile on his face at this time.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Griffith who had just woken up.

### Chapter 37 Seeds ###

The Outlander's Journey The Outlander and the Full-time Hunter Chapter 37 Seeds passed the trial, so the Eagle Group obtained the qualification to assist Fire Sword to participate in this mission according to the agreement, and the final reward was [-]/[-].

In other words, if all goes well, the Eagle Group can get [-] gold coins without too much effort, which is undoubtedly great news for the Eagle Group whose funds are already stretched.

Inside the square of the castle, there is a different scene.

The Knights of the Round Table of Sword of Fire gathered in twos and threes, chatting in low voices, appeasing the horses, or maintaining their weapons.

Baron Mario and the white dog Garda leaned next to Lancelot with obsequious faces and free compliments, and Lancelot responded indifferently.

Gus sat on a box and was bandaged by the accompanying doctor, with several loops of gauze tied around his head.Many members of the Eagle Group gathered around him, talking to Gus with excited expressions.

In the corner, Griffith sat silently on the tree stump. His right face was swollen, his right eye was narrowed into a slit, and two teeth were broken in his mouth. He looked quite embarrassed.Kaska carefully applied the ointment for him with a distressed expression.She wanted to say something, but seeing Griffith's cold and sharp eyes, she couldn't help swallowing her words.

Such Griffith... so strange, so scary.

Griffith's gaze was on Gus, and then on Lancelot in the distance, and would glance at Rickett from time to time, his fists clenched closer and closer, and the fingertips caught in the palm even ooze blood.

Clenching his teeth tightly, the injured gums and the unhealed mouth were bleeding again from the corners of his mouth, his cheeks and temples were bulging, and the only left eye that was open was full of bloodshot eyes.

Everything gets weird.Aren't you walking towards your dream steadily? Why did you become like this? When did it start...when...

Heather!

Griffith stood up suddenly, causing Casca to let out a soft cry in fright, and the ointment jar in her hand fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

Without caring about Casca, Griffith suddenly became clear.

That's right, ever since I met that weird wizard named Heather, everything around me has become dark.The fate seems to be far away from me, but if you think about it carefully, it is either Heather, the fire sword's staff, or the fire sword's knights, if these knights are sent by Heather to instigate the relationship between himself and Gus What about people?

No, think about it again, do I really have the capital to let such a powerful knight come here to interfere in the mission just to disgust me?Isn't it too conceited, Griffith?

And that wizard Heather, what did he mean by "fate"... Or, it's really just a coincidence.

Griffith's eyes kept changing, his heart was overwhelmed, and his brows were wrinkled, obviously anxious to the extreme.

Suddenly, Griffith felt that someone was stroking his frowning brows. He subconsciously waved the person away and shouted angrily, "Go away! Don't touch me!"

Casca's cry of pain followed immediately.

The originally lively scene suddenly became silent.Everyone stared stiffly at their beloved regiment leader Griffith standing there gasping for breath, while Casca held her rapidly swollen left cheek, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

"Casca!" Jie Du quickly ran over to help Casca, and then looked at Griffith in disbelief: "Griffith, she is helping you with the medicine, why are you..."

At this time, Griffith also realized what he had done. He glanced at Casca with a little guilt, stepped back in a hurry, and murmured:

"Sorry...sorry, let me be quiet, please?"

As he said that, he strode towards the distance with great strides, and did not look back despite the calls of others.