hero?it must be me

"Walk."

Zheng Qi jumped off the sand dune and walked straight towards the camp that was starting to become agitated.

Although the rest of the people didn't quite understand the current situation, they simply followed Zheng Qi.

Not long after, the defense force assembled in the camp confronted Zheng Qi and the others outside the camp.

"Common name!"

The leading knight yelled out in high spirits.

Meanwhile, the guards of these camps did not stop.

They quickly and silently separated from left to right, and when they shouted for the leading knight, they surrounded Zheng Qi and the others.

Judging from this posture, not only are they not going to let Zheng Qi and the others approach the camp easily, but these guards even plan to make Zheng Qi and others come and go.

This situation immediately made Matthew, Bedivere, and Tranquility put on guard.

Sanzang looked around in a panic, and leaned honestly to Zheng Qi's side.

"Zheng, Zheng Qi, they don't seem to welcome us very much..."

Zheng Qi raised his hand and waved it lightly, signaling Matthew and the others not to be nervous.

Then, he looked at the leading knight.

"Bill, right?"

"—Where did you hear this name?"

The leading knight, Bill, who was approaching middle age and considered an old knight in his time, asked in a deep voice.

However, the dull words from the helmet could not cover up his slightly trembling palm holding the long sword.

"...That's all."

Zheng Qi suddenly sighed.

Immediately afterwards, he thrust his right hand into his chest.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took out the plump dark green mochi Lancelot and threw it on the gravel.

After a while of mist, Lancelot, with a pale complexion and a straight figure, appeared in front of everyone.

"Lord Lancelot?!"

Bill exclaimed.

There was also a commotion among the guards.

"Don't be so alarmed."

Lancelot's voice made the guards quickly quiet down.

"It's me, that's right."

-

"I didn't expect that Sir Lancelot has been sheltering those refugees who were not selected in the Holy Baptist..."

He was respectfully placed in a spacious tent by Bill's people. Recalling what he had seen and heard along the way after entering the camp, Bedivere couldn't help sighing.

"Those selected by the Holy Baptist can only be sent to the Holy Capital, at least that's what I believed at that time, there is no other way."

Lancelot, who had finished listening to Bill's report, happened to lift the curtain of the tent at this moment, and walked in while saying so.

"However, it is my freedom to deal with those who escaped into my parade area. The king has never directly ordered their execution. Moreover, there are not a few wandering knights who violate the king's orders. They also need a safe The settlement site... As you can see, I let them protect the refugees and act as guards for the camp, in other words, this is my private army."

"It doesn't look like this camp can be set up in a day or two. So, you have been accepting the losers of Shengba from a long time ago."

Da Vinci looked at Lancelot with a smile.

"...Not every holy pull will be executed by Gawain or Tristan."

Lancelot just responded to such a sentence with a melancholy expression.

"Then Lancelot, didn't you rebel against the Lion King from the very beginning! You have actually noticed that the words and deeds of the Lion King are wrong, right? That's right!"

Sanzang nodded to Lancelot with a look of relief.

"I just……"

"Well, don't you want to say something about Mash?"

Da Vinci suddenly hugged Matthew who was silent.

"..."

"..."

Lancelot and Matthew looked at each other for a moment, then immediately avoided Matthew's sight.

"Finally, you have done a beautiful and good deed, pa—Mr. Lancelot!"

"Ah, um, um..."

Facing Matthew's tone of reprimand rather than praise, Lancelot nodded awkwardly.

"Oh! So it was Lancelot who asked Brother to come here!"

Li Xiang clapped his hands.

She reacted.

"...This is located in the desert, which is beyond the reach of the Lion King, and above the Atlas Court, which is beyond the reach of Osmandis. Whether it is the Holy Lance, the Sandstorm, or the Sphinx, it is generally not Invaded here. But relatively, the only one who knows this place is me.”

Lancelot's expression became gloomy again.

"So, what's going on?"

Zheng Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on one side, spoke.

"It's not good. The camp and the fortress are completely disconnected. I'm afraid the disappearance of me and Mordred has been determined to be at your hands. In this way, according to the plan, the remaining The troops are collected and gathered, and then—"

Lancelot looked up.

"This also means that the Lion King's plan has entered the final stage."

"Holy Spear, it's almost finished."

Chapter 402 Chapter [-]: The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage

"The matter has come to this, and this camp should also be moved."

Lancelot put his hands together and put them in front of the bridge of his nose: "If you can't stop the Lion King, even if you want to linger like this, it's a luxury. It's better to put all the people in the camp into the battle against the holy capital."

"Also, Sir Bedivere... Matthew, listen well, the remaining Knights of the Round Table in the holy capital are Sir Gao Wen, Sir Tristan, and Aggressin, don't be surprised by them fantasy."

He said to the two with a serious face: "All the Knights of the Round Table who opposed the Lion King's plan have long been beheaded by our own hands. Now, each of the remaining Knights of the Round Table is after knowing the general plan of the Lion King. Still choose to follow her."

"Even I..."

"...So, if you want to stop the Lion King, you must give up all unrealistic fantasies."

"Understand?"

Bedivere and Matthew didn't respond.

Their expressions were ugly, but they all nodded solemnly.

Seeing this, Lancelot also changed the subject.

"I decided to let Bill lead the people in the camp to the mountain area. Of course, there is no need to enter the village of the mountain people. Right now, without me and Mordred's guerrilla troops, the Lion King, who is busy shrinking his defense, will not Those who have time to take care of the mountain area, so as long as they can move into the mountain area smoothly for rest, that's fine."

He looked at Zheng Qi: "For this, I need a guide that the old people in the mountains can trust."

"it is good."

Zheng Qi said: "You let these people go with Li Xiang and the others to join the people of the mountain."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was slightly taken aback.

"Do you want to send everyone in the camp to the mountain area first, and then come back to find King Osmandis?"

Matthew asked hesitantly.

"That's procrastinating."

Zheng Qi looked at Li Xiang.

"..."

Lixiang lowered her head and said nothing.

"Ah, are you going to find that Osmandis king alone?!"

Sanzang frowned, staring at Zheng Qi: "Why do you always look like Wukong! Willful and awkward!"

"On the safe side, I agree with brother Zheng Qi's proposal."

"Da Vinci dear?"

Facing Matthew's confused gaze, Da Vinci folded his hands and smiled calmly: "However, I respect Lixiang's opinion."

"After all, she is the master of Chaldea."

"...Brother."

The quiet Lixiang suddenly made a sound.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on her.

"please."

There was no trace of haze on the girl's raised face, only sincerity and firmness.

Looking at himself reflected in Lixiang's eyes, Zheng Qi raised the corners of his lips.

"pass it to me."

-

Under Lancelot's arrangement, the camp quickly began to move in an orderly manner.

Although the wandering knights guarding the camp are not as capable as the serious knights in terms of individual abilities, they are as strong as a bull and as strong as a bear in terms of ordinary people's level. They work together, and with the help of Da Vinci Technical support, even for such a large camp, it didn't take too much time to set up the camp.

Less than an hour after Zheng Qi took back Lancelot and left, the camp that had been operated for a long time turned into a neat marching team.

"Everything is ready, ma'am."

Bill came to report to Lixianghui.

Before leaving, Lancelot handed over the temporary command of the camp to Lixiang.

It may sound absurd for a female high school student to serve as the commander of such a unit, but everyone in the team, including Bill, has shown good discipline to Tachika.

"Then we're ready to go."

Li Xiang nodded, and then noticed the tranquility who had been alone in the corner, still looking at the direction when Zheng Qi left.

Zheng Qi didn't take her with him.

Even though Jing Mi tried her best to recommend herself, Zheng Qi never let go.

In the end, Zheng Qi just reached out and touched her cheek full of depression, then turned around without a word, and left towards the end of the desert alone.

"Relax, Quiet."

Lixiang's voice brought Jing Mi back from her trance.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, quietly raised her hand, and put on the skull mask that symbolized the mountain man again.

"So are Mash and Sanzang."

Lixiang patted Matthew on the shoulder.

"The burden on our shoulders is not light."

While Lixiang was getting ready to go, Zheng Qi on the other side had already passed through the curtain of the sandstorm.

Acting alone, without worrying about others, let go of the running Zheng Qi, like a dragon soaring in the desert.

Let alone a sandstorm, even the sphinxes who happened to meet along the way, after seeing Zheng Qi, none of them dared to stand up and stop him.

In this way, the road to the glorious compound temple seemed so easy and smooth.