Don't play with moon terriers in Chunwu

But in comparison, what Beimu Nizhou said made him care more.

"The future won't be like Monster Hunter World like Kabitch..." Fujimaru Tachika joked, but Kai Mu Nizhou also picked up his words.

He nods approvingly in the video: "Very likely, but let's put the future aside for now. The big question right now is what you said earlier about the dragons under Morden. Because of this change, other organizations are starting to think The world can bear that big guy walking out of the devil's lair, so they will launch a meeting in the near future and invite all capable people to investigate."

"This time, it will be held in the form of an online meeting. You should receive an invitation from the Innovation Association later."

Fujimaru Tachika felt comfortable—someone finally helped to take the lead. It would be even better if he could delay the underground gunner who didn't know what color he was.

Beimu Nizhou laughed happily at this time. He said: "In addition, the movement on the London Devil's Nest has been noticed by everyone. The British side concealed the news, which caused the expedition members from various countries to lose contact so far. The news also broke out. Europa's Germany and France launched an attack together, and the United States followed suit, and now the days when they controlled access rights will be gone forever."

Fujimaru Tatsuka curled her lips and said disdainfully: "The bureaucrats have finally been caught, right? Is it glory? In a few years, the United States will have to yell not to have human rights but to develop, and if it is said to be diplomatic hegemony by rabbits, it can only pretend not to hear it and dare not make trouble."

"Ah? What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing... What I mean is, if it weren't for peacetime, Britain, which is sitting on the ground and collecting rents, would have been messed up long ago. Now it is still playing bureaucracy. I am afraid that Britain will have a concession someday."

"It's really possible..." Beimu Nizhou pondered for a while, and replied seriously.

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Roads never imagined.

91. Return my eggplant!

Concession refers to the land established in the territory of a certain country under certain agreement conditions, and other countries have administrative autonomy and extraterritorial rights.The first concession in modern history was a terrible thing made by John Bull at the rabbit's house.

If Britain is really forced to set up the land on Albion as a concession, that Fujimaru Tateka will really laugh three times, saying that the heavens are good for reincarnation.

"Is this thing really possible? Now that the colonial era is completely gone, it is impossible for the Concession Act to be passed by Britain?" Although he was very gloating, Fujimaru Tachika still retained some sense of reason.

Beimu Nizhou shrugged his shoulders: "It's just similar, understand the spirit. Under the leadership of the United States, the five big hooligans except the United Kingdom have reached a consensus. First of all, the tax collection of extraordinary materials must be impossible. Who told them With this battle going on, few Transcendents believe that Britain can maintain the safety of this area."

"And then what?" Fujimaru Tachika asked enthusiastically.

I always feel that this guy doesn't mind watching the excitement.

Beimu Nizhou pulled his second finger: "Secondly, that area will be forced to open up the right to garrison troops. In the past two years, Britain has not listened to the words of the [filial son] of the United States because of the matter of the Lingtomb and Devil's Nest, so that The border is also very dissatisfied. But Britain's military budget is tight, the fleet has shrunk, and even the right to target nuclear weapons is in the hands of the United States, so the troops stationed are actually not enough. In the past two days, it is said that there have been monsters rushing out and causing casualties. So there will be a joint force in the future.”

"Hoho~~ Is it the kind that in the name of UN peacekeeping, the actual powerful country sends its own troops to defend?" Fujimaru Tateka felt that he had eaten a big melon, and it seemed that Britain had suffered heavy casualties this time.

"Of course it's in the name of private, and it's basically limited to the five hooligans. The name may even be a scientific research team, a medical team, or something." Beimu Nizhou asked, "Now even the admission quotas have to be issued. It is managed by a temporary committee. You see, Britain is in this category, taxes cannot be collected, troops from other countries are stationed, administrative quotas for admission are also managed jointly, and the rule of law is estimated to exist in name only—in this way, it is not Concession, who is the concession?"

"Can this be done by the five great powers alone?" Fujimaru Tateka still finds it a bit unbelievable. In the final analysis, modern times are generally in a state of peace, and this behavior of trampling on national sovereignty is really puzzling.

Beimu Nizhou gave a strange smile: "No way, it is said that several awakened knights of the round table are trapped in it, and there is no such thing as conventional extraordinary force in Britain on the surface, unless it really wants to launch a third world war. Otherwise, we will definitely not be able to defend this gold mine."

"Ah... So that's how it is, I can barely handle the corners, wait, Knights of the Round Table?!"

Fujimaru Tachika was terrified. If he hadn't heard it wrong, something serious would happen.

"That's right. It is said that the awakened ones code-named [Lancelot], [Gowin], [Mordred] and their subordinate superhumans disappeared in the deep layer a month ago, but they just kept hiding it." Get up. Now the lid can't be covered, so I have to admit it. Now [Galahat] is holding the scene, and it is said that the current plan is passed because of [Galahat's] inaction." Beimu Ni Zhou said that Nobita, your news is really not well informed.

Fujimaru Lixiang asked Bei Mu Nizhou eagerly: "By the way, that [Galahat]... is she wet?"

I don't know what to ask, but Fujimaru Tatsuka only has countless colored eggplants flying around in his mind now, so he doesn't want to see the physical version of Dangerous Beast.

Even Bei Mu Nizhou was silent for a long time after this rational and chaotic and fragmented speech: "Fujimaru... so this is why you are still in the room, and you actually like the mouth of the public."

Bah, it's a man.

Fujimaru Tachika shook her head, and threw out all the yellow things in her head: "No, it's just a convulsion in the brain, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Hmm~ It seems that the Galahat you know should be a woman? In short, after the big hooligans from Blue Star intervened in the battle for Albion in the British side, the situation is basically a foregone conclusion. Extraordinary Many terrorist organizations will actively intervene in the temporary committee. Therefore, the access rights will be relatively open, and it will no longer be the same as before, and tickets are hard to find. Coupled with the weird riots inside the Devil's Nest, the organization of the Devil's Nest to investigate The possibility has also greatly increased." After Beimu Nizhou finished speaking, he was about to hang up the video communication, but was stopped by Fujimaru Tachika.

"Mr. Beimu, please quietly communicate with those organizations that are about to enter the arena—even if you find the Knights of the Round Table who are still stranded in the tomb of Albion, you must be careful, they are no longer trustworthy. "Fujimaru Lixiang told Beimu Nizhou sincerely.

If the worst possibility arises, it may not be that the Knights of the Round Table are destroyed, but that even if they saw Gun Dai as an awakened person, they would be held by the Spirit Foundation to offer their loyalty to her.

Beimu Nizhou took a deep look at Fujimaru Tachika, with an uneasy expression: "It has something to do with that dragon? Hmph, I probably guessed that the dragon might be real. In exchange, what do you want?"

"With all the information about [Galahatt], I want to judge whether the other party is an enemy or a friend."

"I'll find time at night to collect the information and send it to you. Oh, I'm still obsessed with it. Be careful that I was really captured? You know, the other party is an [absolutely kind person]." Beimu Nizhou teased him and broke off. Lost communication.

Fujimaru Tatsuka let out a breath, walked out of the dissecting room, took off the mask and the white lab coat for dissecting, washed his hands and slumped directly on the reclining chair, not wanting to move at all.

Yukino, Yangno, and Yui were all sitting leisurely in the living room, humming a song with the air conditioner blowing on them, and they didn't feel guilty when they saw that he was about to collapse from exhaustion.

"What's wrong with Fujimaru?" Poked.

"Wow, Ateng, are you disgusted, don't cry, touch~" Poked.

"Master Fujimaru, although I heard your conversation with a Bluetooth headset just now, what are you thinking of when you look like this?" Poked.

Fujimaru Tachika slapped away the three jios that were poking him, dumbfounded: "Don't make trouble~ Hey, I'm so angry, you really don't think of me as a man?"

Xue Nai: "Take it as a scumbag."

Yui: "Take it as a girlfriend."

Yang Nai: "Take it as a coward."

The three of them said in unison: "Anyway, what's so bothering you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that after the battle against King Arthur, and facing her loyal little partner, I feel a little stomachache."

"Oh~~~ Aren't you wondering if Galahart is good?"

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"Shameful slander! I just miss my lovely school girl."

Xue Nai sneered: "I understand, it's that eggplant, right?"

Forgot, Melt Lilith seems to remember about Mash.

Fujimaru Tachika watched the other two girls gossiping around Yukino who sneered, so she could only cover her face and pretend to be dead on the recliner.

92. Mouth-smelling Transformed Knight

Britain, London.

The humid sea breeze brought by the temperate ocean blows this isolated island all year round.Even in the midsummer of May, the foggy London is still cool and shrouded in rain and fog.

From a tall clock tower, a man overlooks the suburbs of London.

He was wearing a white shirt, a purple vest and trousers, a windbreaker, and a wool wide-brimmed hat. He didn't care about the drizzle on his head, and just looked into the distance silently.

"Hey, you're still looking over there at this moment, don't you now regret not intervening? What a capricious man."

On the top of the bell tower where he was alone, there was a strange sound in the air that only he could hear.

The man's indifferent eyes looked at the glass beside him, where a figure completely different from him was reflected.

It was a young man with a lazy and languid attitude, fair complexion, pale long hair that lacked pigment and wasted back, casually leaning against the glass, like a reflection in a mirror.

[Galahad], the so-called most holy knight, a seeker without desires or desires?ho.

The man can't help but feel ridiculous at the many compliments that have been put on him in human history. It is probably the cowherd appearance that has hit the aesthetics of countless people, and the pair of eyes that seem to be selfless and actually condescending to everything, so that at the same time Generations of people have misunderstood, and let it be passed down.

Although the man was silent, Galahad did not let him go: "Ah, ah, you pretended to be unfathomable again by not talking? It's because of you and my spiritual foundation that people in future generations of Britain will be confused by it." Right? Who would have thought that it would be a white-eyed wolf who worked so hard to rescue him?"

"Hmph... You worked so hard to save it? It's just a matter of time." The man finally spoke, his voice was close to his appearance, unexpectedly magnetic, but full of venom like Galahad, "Maybe I still want to be obedient? Dogs? It's just a filthy and filthy encounter, why should I get involved?"

"It's filthy... That's right. For you, it's only natural to think that you have been constantly transformed by people as an experimental product, and you have suffered many strange looks and seen many evil things." Galahad He cut it out, "Stay dogs will still hold grudges when they are beaten, let alone someone like you who must take revenge?"

The man clicked his tongue impatiently: "So you ask me again and again, what is the reason for the incident that the group of people below fought for the dominance of the tomb of Albion?"

"No, I'm just concerned about my host's plan. After all, so many people will have the opportunity to enter the tomb of Albion, what will happen if your business is ruined?" Galahad said, completely opposite to his expression , looking at a good show with great interest, as if looking forward to the grand performance of a gorgeous drama.

"It's nothing but insects, not worth mentioning. Besides, I am in the dark, with the power of your Galahad, who else can stop the implementation of my plan?" The man's hand patted the two swords on his waist .

One has a crimson hilt, shaped like a cross, and the blade is inlaid with precious stones. It is noble but exudes a curse-like aura.

The other sword hilt is obviously made of the ribs of an alien animal. It looks like a murder weapon, but it always emits a faint warm green light, nourishing the body and mind of the sword wearer.

"Oh? That's why you gave up the shield and chose the sword?" Galahad laughed, "Just like the boss of Camelot, the black-hearted company I worked for back then, you are a guy who can't see the way forward... .”

"Do you dare to wait for the person below to wake up and say this?"

Galahad obviously choked for a moment, and then smiled subtly: "My king...will he wake up? If he really wants to wake up, he must kill me, a disloyal minister, right away."

"...I don't care. In short, just show me. Galahad, didn't you say it from the beginning? The dead don't interfere with the world of the living. The living choose how to move forward, and God's will Guidance. Besides, isn’t this trial drama also God’s will?” The man didn’t want to talk to Galahad any more, he jumped from the top of the clock tower and disappeared into the night sky.

may be.After all, the fact that you got the holy gun is enough to explain the karma between you and me. Look at the will of the living, what kind of path will they take in this world?

Like a phantom, Galahad buried the last words in his heart, waiting quietly for the performance of the future stage play.

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"Galahad? You're just a salty fish with a stinky mouth, how can you call it the most holy knight?" Fujimaru Tateka collapsed on the recliner, beeping loudly to his [junior].

"Huh? But among the many rumors about the Knights of the Round Table, isn't he the most perfect one?" Yui blinked his eyes, with a look of envy for his handsomeness.

Yang Nai also deeply agrees: "Even the inheritor who possesses his power has an excellent reputation. He is selfless, blindly cultivating, and explores the devil's cave from time to time. He is not greedy for what he gets. To fellow travelers. And unlike other inheritors of the Knights of the Round Table, there is no lace news at all, just like the ascetic monks of the new era."

Fujimaru Tachika snorted: "He has little desire, but he is very salty because of it. He may not think it's a big deal when everyone kills them. Just say that this is a human choice. Don't you think, Is neutrality without a position a terrible thing in itself? Rather than saying that he abides by the code of chivalry, it is better to say that he has nothing, which happens to be in line with justice. Treating everyone equally is not humility, it is just not taking everyone seriously That's all."

Xue Nai frowned: "Why do I feel that you are distorting other people's intentions? Do you have a grudge? Isn't he your protector?"

"Just kidding... who is protecting whom? You can't borrow your strength." Fujimaru Tatsuka curled up on the recliner, feeling aggrieved.

In fact, he also understood that his rhetoric was a different kind of slander for Galahad.But as vulgar as he is, he does have a good impression of the follower who has a disagreement and takes power away from Matthew in the face of the crisis of the earth's white paper, and it is even more difficult to accept him who is too saintly.

The Holy Grail, which he had found so hard, was directly returned to heaven because of his desireless nature, and the people in Britain were still waiting for the Holy Grail to continue their lives.

Even if Dumbao sends someone out to find the Holy Grail, that is, to go to the doctor in a hurry, and a dead horse treats a living horse as a doctor, you can't be so casual.

Although to be honest, I still have to blame Siwen, the owner of the Holy Grail. After all, he only allows people who have no desires and desires to get the chance to make a wish. Galahad, who is aware of the future of Britain, naturally chooses to do nothing. .

"In short... I think that guy is a twisted monster. Maybe there will be a crisis of annihilation in the future, and he also thinks that Judgment Day is the same if it comes early or late, so he lay down and watched the show." Fujimaru Lixiang folded his hands and said I'm um, what's wrong?

93. Human beings will always repeat the same mistakes, referring to exploiting subordinates

Seeing him trying to blackmail Galahad, the three girls felt that he meant something, and they all showed thoughtful expressions.

Fujimaru Tachika is relieved, everyone finally understands what I mean, right?That's right, you just want to--

"Is it the jealousy of men? No wonder, the inheritors of the Knights of the Round Table have always been known as the British Cowherds. Don't worry, we will not abandon your defection organization." Xue Nai sighed, looking at the immature children. His eyes comforted him.

I'm so touched, Yukinoshita's mother... No, how could you think of going there!

"I also think, Ateng, don't be so sensitive, haha, everyone in our organization is like a family, and won't be abducted by outsiders casually. Although I don't think Ateng won't care about me so much (whisper )”

Yui, are you used to being persecuted, have you become delusional as a result?There must be no less members in my regiment - where can I find such a good combat power and charm tool?

"After all, I'm still a teenager. It's normal to be jealous of men who are more famous and handsome than myself. Give Fujimaru-kun a little time to calm down." Yang Nao suppressed a smile and said to the two girls in a fake manner, attracting the first two. Nods worriedly.

Sister Yangnai, you can see it and still boo along with me?Then I will persecute you too.

Fujimaru Tachika sneered, attracted everyone's attention, shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I want to vaccinate sister Yango, I don't want you to be tricked by beautiful men."

Yango crossed Erlang's legs gracefully, and was interestingly preparing to see how Fujimaru Tachika would fight back.

"After all, you will have to hand over to You Nao-san the responsibility of wrangling with those organizations on behalf of our Chaldea. I must warn you in advance." Fujimaru Tachika clasped his hands in his head, sitting like a big boss , "Sister Yang Nai, play well. Online meetings must avoid the important and focus on the trivial. Just put on the demeanor of a cute new organization, and just wave the flag for the action of the big bosses to go to the devil's lair."

Yang Nai gave him a reproachful look, helpless.

This little revenge is also a bit weird. Although it seems that she wants to 10107 herself, she doesn't have to rest at night, and she still has to attend some online meetings and negotiate with other organizations, but if she doesn't go, who else will go?

Yukino, Yui, and Shiwa are all too immature in this kind of occasion. Fujimaru's words are mature, but he is not familiar with other organizations, so he still needs to accompany him to participate?So just let yourself make up your own mind, as long as the general direction remains the same, right?

Yang Nai accepted the errand.

Fujimaru Tachika asked her worriedly: "Remember. Gaharad is not a bad thing, but it is not as good as you imagined. Think about it, don't let other organizations get involved with him. You especially remember... "

His serious expression didn't look like he was joking, he didn't know it was Yang Nao, even the others sat up straight.

"The one below is probably his boss. Even if he doesn't jump back, it's impossible to embarrass the one below. Find a way to let other big bosses go down to investigate more, and then record the meeting information, especially pay attention to observing his behavior. Every move."

Yang Nai opened his mouth wide, and Fujimaru Tatsuka wanted to stuff something into that small mouth with beautiful lip gloss.

Like bananas.

It was only then that Xue Nai knew that the one who was going to be dealt with in the Devil's Nest might be that King Arthur, and asked eagerly: "The so-called dragon... refers to the ever-victorious king, the legendary King Arthur who has crossed twelve battlefields and never lost?"