Journey to Salvation from Chaldea

"Is no one wondering about this?" Sherlock Holmes raised his hand, "The King of Magic burned the entire history of mankind. In this case, if you start from the first year of AD, you will not even be born, and the world will come to an end." That’s right. But he started burning from 2017. Going back from 2017 to the past and burning. The fire of anthropogenic burning starts from 2017 where you are, and burns towards the past. deed, what is its purpose? Why did Solomon do it? Ladies and gentlemen, have you not thought about it?"

"I'm looking forward to you coming to our Chaldea more and more now." Yue Ye smiled, "In terms of intelligence analysis alone, you are indeed unmatched."

"Excellent." Holmes thanked him with a salute. "Mr. Yueye, do you have any ideas?"

"There is only one conclusion that can be speculated, that is, there is a reason why the King of Magic has to wait until 2017." Yue Ye narrowed his eyes, "That is to say, the King of Magic didn't want us to be extinct, so he let us go extinct."

"Bingo! It was extinct because of this necessity." Holmes applauded lightly. "Although the conclusions are the same, the difference cannot be ignored. If this is the case, the investigation will become very troublesome from here on." .Of course, it is the question of why.”

He looked at the huge halo in the sky and said: "One hypothesis is that the length from 2017 to the past is valuable. In order to completely eradicate human beings, he must snuff out all flames of resistance."

"But it doesn't make sense, does it?" Yue Ye smiled meaningfully, "The King of Magic only dislikes us, but he doesn't have any killing intent."

"A disturbing positive answer. You are undoubtedly the flames of resistance, but he doesn't care about you, which cannot be explained logically." Holmes, who has always been relaxed, also showed a serious expression, "There is another speculation that Yes, even that King Solomon can't see things after 2017. King Solomon has the clairvoyance that can see through the future, if even this him can't see the future after 2017..."

"Hey, this creepy way of thinking..." Yue Ye smiled wryly.Everyone in Chaldea also understood what Yue Ye and Holmes meant, and all showed expressions of horror.

"Don't we have no future!?" Li Xiang was a little frightened.

Holmes closed his eyes. "Unfortunately, I have come to the same conclusion as everyone else. I can only pray that this is wrong."

When Holmes opened his eyes again, Holmes resumed his radiant expression: "Okay, the top priority is to solve the Lion King. Let's slowly try to find the answer to this kind of problem. Then, everyone, I will take my leave first! If we can meet again next time, well... it would be better not in the wilderness, but in a bustling city! I look forward to seeing you all in a metropolis comparable to London!"

He saluted very gentlemanly, turned and left.Everyone in Chaldea watched the most famous detective in the world disappear into the yellow sand.

"Oh, bad!" Yue Ye suddenly patted his forehead.

"Senior?" Matthew turned her head suspiciously.

"Forget about this guy asking for an autograph!"

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"This is Malkuth No. 3. The five heretics in the residence have all been cleared up. Report to Lord Tristan for further instructions."

A solemn knight put his sword back into its scabbard, kicked a ball-shaped object at his feet aside, and then walked out of the simple earthen house.The sun shone on his body, and also shone on the headless corpses along the door of the house.

Such misery abounds.Every house with a solemn knight standing at the door contains a house of innocent souls.The originally stable West Village has now become as bloody as a slaughterhouse.Three-quarters of the houses in the village have fallen, and the servants stationed in the village are making a final round with the Knights of the Round Table in the last group of houses with a high altitude advantage.

"Why...why! There is no one here who can be called a soldier...!" Hassan the Cursed Wrist wailed in pain.His left hand tightly grasped his own link, almost breaking the mask: "This is just a village where people who escaped from the sky and longed to continue living depend on each other...! But you made this kind of thing again... Thing...! The soldiers of the Lion King started killing women and children...!!"

Standing across from him was Tristan.He stood tall and straight, and with his handsome appearance, he looked noble and elegant.He gently plucked Fernott's bowstring, as leisurely as a court musician.But for the followers who witnessed his actions, Tristan is completely a beastly evil spirit in human skin.

"Arash, where is His Excellency Arash!" Jing Mi said in a panic, "Miss Sanzang, have you seen His Excellency Arash?"

"No, no... Fujita?"

"Shouldn't he be on guard on the way up the mountain?" Omotota shot down a solemn knight.

"Let me answer you. The great archer has passed away... Ah, I am very sad." Tristan showed a creepy smile, "Thanks to Sir Lancelot's surprise attack, he I will never come back to see you. Although Sir Lancelot is a hesitant man, he has never let me down when it comes to killing people. The great hero has fallen to Sir Lancelot. Excuse me, it's really... so sad that I can't help smiling. Fate has finally caught up with you. The Knights of the Round Table, Tristan, are here to take your heads."

He lightly plucked the strings, and a few sound blades passed by, and a fleeing male villager was cut into pieces.

He said as if sighing: "Life is impermanent. Sometimes meeting also means parting, but this is also helpless. Killing and being killed are the norms of war. Your fate will be with this poor village. burnt out."

He opened his eyes in a rare way, and his cold pupils shone with chilling coldness: "I know, you have such a thing as a shelter. Immediately, the men who stay in the village will be dealt with. Get rid of you After that, it will be the turn of the villagers who fled into the shelter."

"You...!" The curse wrist almost gnawed his teeth.

"No, we have another way out, Mr. Cursed Wrist." Sanzang said, "If we can defeat him..."

"Unfortunately, there is no such possibility." Tristan said, "Regardless of whether you can defeat me, even if I fall, there are three people behind me. Whether it is Sir Lancelot or Mordred , They are all people you cannot defeat. What's more, we have Gao Wenqing in the daytime. We were already prepared to face the traitor Yue Ye, but we didn't expect it to be empty. Crushing allows us to complete the tasks assigned by the king faster."

"Is it actually all dispatched..." The curse wrist took a step back, "It seems that we are destined to die here today. However, there is one last thing we can do."

He looked at Sanzang and said, "Miss Sanzang, you and Mr. Yueye are both from that ancient oriental country, right? Then it's up to you to convince him. Now that Sanzang is the emptiest, we hope he can give up on us. , Breaking through the holy capital directly."

"No...! How could I abandon you...!" Sanzang's voice trembled, "Although I am trembling with fear, I must stand here! Lord Buddha will definitely support me!"

"What a stupid decision, thanks to the fact that I have always regarded you as a wise man, Master Sanzang." Tristan shook his head, "It seems that today you will die here like thousands of mediocre people."

He raised Fernott: "Come on, Quiet Hassan, Cursed Wrist Hassan, Master Sanzang and Pyotota. I don't mind a pair of four, on the contrary, it saves time. Let me tell you , What is my king’s blessing.” Baidu, read the latest chapter of “The Journey of Salvation from Chaldea” for free for the first time.

###Chapter 280 The Village of Flame·The Foot of the Mountain###

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Accompanied by the wind and sand all over the sky, Chaldea and his party returned to the foot of the mountain in the West Village. ∟★八∟★八∟★Read∟★Book, .2▲3.o︾But to their surprise, there is an army waiting for them here.The neat queue and shining armor are undoubtedly the solemn knights of the Lion King.

At the forefront of the army, a man in silver armor drew his sword: "Round Table, guerrilla knight Lancelot, I respectfully arrest you according to the imperial decree. If you dare to resist, I will never show mercy. Whether you surrender or resist, I will accompany you." in the end."

"Wait, he's here, which means...!" The chief executive had a bad expression on his face.

"Your companions are already attacking the villagers of West Village, right?" Yue Ye said straight to the point.

"Yes. The drama of hiding in Tibet ends here, and you have nowhere to escape. Obediently, just capture it." Lancelot said coldly, "I don't have that much time to waste on you. If you resist , no matter who it is, I will not show mercy."

Li Xiang gritted her teeth: "It happened, we should go to support immediately!"

"But we won't let you succeed! The West Village must be turned into ruins today." Lancelot said coldly.

"Knight Lancelot, I understand your mission. But before that, I want to confirm one last thing." Bedivere walked over and took a deep breath, "I want to talk about the holy gun thing."

"Huh?" Lancelot raised an eyebrow.

"Mr. Lancelot, do you know the true face of the holy gun and the purpose of the Lion King!?"

Lancelot's expression didn't change: "...What are you going to say?"

"The Holy City is not an ideal city, it is the tower at the end. ⊙√2⊙√3⊙√reading ⊙√books, .[-]●[-].o≥ is a cage to collect ideal humans and house them. And when things are done At this moment, everything on this land will be wiped out! The behavior of the Lion King has gone beyond the scope of human beings!" Bedivere said excitedly.

Lancelot put down his sword, with a surprised expression on his face: "Unexpectedly..."

A little excitement appeared on the faces of Mash and Lixiang.

"..."

"..."

Lancelot's face changed from surprise to gloomy: "You actually know this. That means the group of people around you are the same...then I can't let you go today, because you will spread meaningless horror."

"Eh!?" The joy in Mash and Lixiang's eyes turned into astonishment.

"Lancelot, you...!" Bedivere was a little angry, "You know about the holy gun, but you still serve the king! You know it's wrong, but you still...!"

Lancelot interrupted him unceremoniously: "Whispering! I said a long time ago that none of our round table is disloyal to the king! Doors will open. This is what the Lion King first declared to us when he called us to the Round Table, and we swear to obey her words. Based on this ideal, we are crusaders for our fellow men. We have already decided Enemy against all human beings in this era, even if you feel the consciousness of non-human beings in the behavior of the king! This is all I have to say, if you still have objections, bet your head and raise it in front of the king's imperial court!"

Lancelot's cold attitude not only shocked Bedivere, but also caused a drastic change in the mood of another person on the Chaldean side.Matthew walked to the front of the line in silence, with a very complicated expression on his face.There is both anger and sympathy.Assuming that a good student with good character and academics comes home from school, and her father, who is drunk and drunk, greets her, she probably has Matthew's expression on her face.

"Wow!! I'm completely angry!!" Matthew shouted, "Knight Lancelot! You give me enough time!"

Lancelot was stunned: "Appropriate... Enough is enough...? Are you teaching me a lesson...!?"

Matthew said fiercely: "No, I'm just angry! Are you King Arthur's most beloved knight like this!? If you have doubts about the king, you should correct it! If the king does something wrong, you should fight it! This should be This is your way of chivalry. This is the responsibility that only you can shoulder...!"

Lancelot suddenly became flustered, and his flustered look seemed a little funny: "Wait. Wait a minute. Wait a moment! This tone of not treating your father as a father, and the hair hiding one eye...you Shouldn't it be!"

Matthew summoned the shield: "I don't want to talk to you anymore, Knight Lancelot! I solemnly challenge you to a duel!"

"Okay, I just got tired of listening to it." Yue Ye nodded, "This guy is still in a state of self-paralysis, and it's good for my daughter to wake him up. Go, Li Xiang, here's the handover." Give it to us. On the way up the mountain, there may be knights of the round table setting up an ambush, even if you are in a hurry to save someone, you must be careful."

"Okay." Lixiang nodded, and ran up the mountain with the others.

"Come back!" Lancelot stretched out his hand weakly, "Knights, stop them!"

Before the solemn knight could act, Yue Ye took the first step to deal with it.He lightly tapped the ground with his cane, and a large number of golden threads stretched out from the feet of the solemn knights.They wrapped around their ankles and bound their waists, making it impossible for these solemn knights to move.Even Lancelot himself was restrained in place.

"Mr. Lancelot, you don't take me too seriously." Yue Ye said with a smile, "Do you think I will let your troops play a role?"

"Damn! Is this a duel?" Lancelot watched Lixiang and the others run up the mountain road, so he turned around and looked at Matthew in front of him.

"Naturally, I will respect your duel environment. After all, this is the request of my lovely junior. I stay here, and my role in combat is only to hinder your army." Yue Ye withdrew the golden thread, "Never mind I, just treat me as a spectator. Matthew, don't be defeated by this guy."

"Don't worry, senior! I will never lose to that person! This shield, this armor, and the depths of my heart are all shouting like this!" Matthew shouted passionately, "I am Matthew Ki Reilite, the true name of the heroic spirit given is Galahad! I bet on this foundation, and I will cut off the uncleanness of the round table right now!"

Lancelot's expression became even more embarrassed.He raised his sword with some reluctance, and said in a muffled voice, "Knights of the Round Table, Lancelot, please give me your advice."

"There's no need for advice!" Matthew swung his shield and rushed forward, "I can't wait to smash you with the whole city!" Read for free for a while.

###Chapter 280 The Village of Flames·Fire Sea###

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"Bang!" Mash's shield slapped Lancelot hard for the nth time, and the latter staggered in embarrassment.Yue Ye yawned boredly.He originally thought that Matthew needed his support in magic, such as healing an injury and speeding up, but looking at the one-sided situation on the court, it seemed that these were not needed.Although Lancelot had a tough mouth, he let the water go very seriously.Yue Ye even suspected that after he knew Matthew's identity, he had already rehearsed the script of "fight hard but lose" several times in his heart.

"Drink!" Matthew jumped up high, raised his shield and slapped Lancelot on the face.The latter hesitated for a moment, deliberately blocked the air, and let the shield hit his face.

"Bang!" Unsurprisingly, his tall body flew out and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.He stood up staggeringly, and said with difficulty: "Woo...! This blow that penetrated the body and penetrated deep into the bone is exactly...!"

Matthew hit hard this time.Although due to the problem of the way she used her force, her attack seemed a bit exhausted, but it still brought out Lancelot's nosebleeds.Maybe because he felt that his acting skills were qualified, Lancelot said flatly: "I lost."

Matthew said imposingly: "Are you awake? If you still don't understand, I'll smash you with the whole city next time! Dad!"

A complicated blush appeared on Lancelot's face: "I'm sorry, this name is not very good for the heart. If you are not mentally prepared, you will die of shock... But, you are right. Whether I am awake or not , I have no reason to be your enemy again."

"Then let's talk, Lancelot." Yue Ye walked over and tapped Lancelot with the tip of the Miscellaneous.With a flash of green light, his wounds were healed.

"The acting skills are too bad, so I can fool Matthew." Yue Ye whispered.

"If possible, I don't want to fight at all." Lancelot smiled bitterly.

Yue Ye walked up to Matthew and patted her head: "Thank you for your hard work. It really impressed me that I was able to defeat Lancelot."

"Honestly, I can't believe I actually did it." Matthew said, "I am indeed growing. Is that so, senior?"

"Well, I was very surprised by the growth rate of my lovely junior." Yue Ye smiled, "Let's take a rest first, and leave the job of persuading him to me."

He turned his head and said, "Mr. Lancelot, we meet again. The last time we had such a relaxed conversation was in the Holy City. It's really nostalgic."

"..."

"It doesn't matter, silence is also an answer." Yue Ye said with a smile, "My purpose is very clear. We need someone who knows all the recent movements of the Lion King. Among the knights of the round table, I chose you. "

"……why?"

"Because your humanity still has the upper hand." Yue Ye shrugged easily, "Harboring refugees, lending a helping hand to wandering knights, are you doing these things? Tsk, although it's a good deed, for the Lion King, It's a complete crime of treason!"

"You...! How do you even know this..." Lancelot's face changed, and then he sighed helplessly.

"I know more than that. Do you think that when I was in the holy capital, I slept every night?" Yue Ye said with a smile, "I really can't go out during the day, but at night, do you think those gatekeepers Can you stop me?"

"This……"

Yue Ye smiled mischievously: "Although it is a crime of treason, it has indeed saved a lot of ordinary people! Come, Matthew, tell him some thoughts about your daughter!"

"You moth! It doesn't look like you can do such a good job, Dad!"

Lancelot blushed: "I told you not to use this name..."

"Well, we still have to save people, so we don't have time to chat with you." Yue Ye shrugged, "But don't think about running away? If you run away, tomorrow the entire Holy City will know what you did."

"Are you a demon!?"

"Matthew, let's go!" Yue Ye raised the cane.

"Wait!" Lancelot stopped Yue Ye, "There is one thing I must tell you..."

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"It's finally here! But... why is it like this..." Li Xiang stared blankly at the sea of ​​flames in front of him.

The two ceremonies and Joan of Arc Alter were stopped by Gawain and Mordred respectively on the way up the mountain, and only three people including Yasmini and two followers rushed to the village.

"My colleagues... why did this kind of thing happen again!" Avik's eyes were tearing open, "Couldn't there be enough crimes last time!?"

"Lixiang, there are no survivors on the side of the village entrance..." The chief executive shook his head regretfully, "Besides, it seems that the battle is over..."

"Refuge...isn't there a refuge behind the village?" Li Xiang said, "Everyone come with me!"

They hurried through the ruins towards the shelter.But on the way, he was stopped by a voice: "Is it... Lixiang?"

"Mr. Abdul!?"

Abdul leaned against the outer wall of an abandoned house, his legs were neatly severed at the knees, and blood pooled under him.He stretched out his hand with difficulty, and stopped him: "Don't...don't go..."

"How could I leave everyone alone!" Li Xiang immediately denied.

"Listen...listen to me..." Abdul said intermittently, "Tristan...that demon Tristan...is not something we can defeat...the round table...the knight has the blessing of the Lion King...he A single person... defeated Master Curse Wrist and the others..."

"You mean he defeated four servants alone?" Li Xiang was a little horrified, "Then what happened to them now?"

"Master Curse Wrist... led the rest of the survivors to retreat towards the shelter... but their condition... is very bad... basically can't fight anymore...so... don't go... they will die... "

Everyone's faces were a little ugly.If Tristan did beat the four servants with ease, it doesn't seem too difficult to defeat them.