I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

She didn't know anything about Arthur and Ji knights, so she subconsciously chose the side she was more familiar with for the convenience of observation.

Artoria wanted to see how the relationship between the Lion King and the Knights of the Round Table was, and how it was different from her, a king who betrayed all relatives and didn't understand people's hearts.

The Lion King did not refuse Arturia's following. She was also curious about herself from different world lines, and wanted to take the time to chat with him.

Outside the palace, after the knights of the lake conveyed the king's order, the standing knights moved accordingly, like resurrected sculptures.

When Arthur and the Lion King stepped out of the palace, the knights of the round table in full armor had already mounted their horses, waiting to attack with the king.

Lancelot brought two snow-white Pegasus horses, and respectfully handed the reins to the hands of the Lion King and Artoria.

"This is, the legendary Pegasus?"

Arturia looked at the steed in front of her in amazement, and stretched out her hand to caress the horse's cheek, with joy flashing in her eyes.

For knights, apart from the virtues and precepts that must be obeyed, the most important things are the weapons in their hands and the horses under their crotches.

"Yes, but this is not a fantasy species."

The Lion King got on his horse and took the Holy Lance from Lancelot.

"These Pegasus horses are degraded breeds bred by the five-digit community 'Dragon Horned Lion', and they are incomparable to Medusa's Pegasus horse."

Arturia also jumped onto the horse's back, pulled the reins skillfully, stepped on the stirrup with both feet, and gently pinched Pegasus's body with the inner buckles of her legs.

Although she has never ridden a Pegasus, the riding skills possessed by Heroic Spirit allow her to control all means of transportation without hindrance.

"All attack!"

The heroic Lion King raised his holy spear and pointed it straight ahead, urging the celestial horse under his crotch to gallop away and spread its wings to soar.

"Arthur will be in charge of the west area, and our mission is to bring back all the survivors from the east."

The Knights of the Round Table rode Pegasus skillfully, and followed closely behind the Lion King, but their eyes shifted to Artoria from time to time.

Obviously, they are also curious about the King of Knights from the parallel world.

Most importantly, this king is the same gender as his own king.

When they saw Arthur and Knight Ji, who knows how their moods collapsed.

Not only did the king change, but he also changed his sex.

Of course, the moods of Arthur and Ji knights were similar.

It's just that Arthur seems to be quite envious of the fact that the Lion King's men are all male knights, but he doesn't dare to show it.

The Pegasus plunged into the fog, and the Lion King raised the holy spear, and the bright golden light dispelled the dense fog and illuminated the way forward.

Seeing this, Arturia also raised the sword of the vowed victory, imitating the Lion King's appearance and keeping the Noble Phantasm in a state of being drawn but not released.

Soon, a group of people passed by Xixing Yao, and saw this cherry blossom tree that pierced the sky and bloomed in the foggy area.

"I'm Artoria Pendragon, and I'm here under the guidance of Your Excellency the Mountain Man. I hope you can help guide me in the direction."

The westbound demon shook the branches, and the purple petals fell one after another, scattering in different directions like fireflies.

The Lion King glanced at it, counted the whereabouts of the petals, and knew how many communities needed rescue.

"A group of three knights, follow the whereabouts of these petals, if you accidentally get lost, just stand there and wait for me."

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The knights of the round table are very efficient.

And the prestige gained from chasing lawbreakers during this period also made it easy for the knights to gain the trust of the community.

When Morgan engraved the magic circle on the square of the Hakoniwa Knights, all the survivors in the West District had been gathered here.

They hugged each other together, observed the heroic spirits' every move, and were skeptical about the way to resist the loss of spirit status and the disappearance of existence.

"It's almost time."

The old man of the mountain stepped onto the square slowly and raised his hand to call back the sword of death.

The phantom of the West Goblin appeared above the Hakoniwa Knights, releasing the Faceless Ones from the realm of birth.

"Hey—!"

Chapter 672 The Old Man on the Mountain: Collect a little interest first

Despite having lost their personality, the Faceless Ones returned to their families and friends.

It's just that the survivors can't see the faceless people wandering around, as if separated by a sad barrier.

Among the crowd, an old-looking cat-shaped orc looked around keenly, and a nimble light flashed in its cloudy eyes from time to time.

His name is Galolo Gendege, also known as 'Strange Cat Galolo'. He is the current leader of the community's 'Six Wounds' and has won the trust of his members.

'Six Injuries' is an extremely well-known commercial community, with shops in various areas of the middle and lower levels, and has only recently entered the upper level.

As for the business community, they are well-informed when they travel north and south, and they are also used to collecting intelligence in order to find business opportunities, so it naturally has a bit of espionage.

In fact, the purpose of 'Six Injuries' coming to the four-figure outer gate is to help 'Dragon Horned Lion' stand in the front line and do some business by the way.

'Dragon Horned Lion' was originally an alliance formed by 'One Horn', 'Two Wings', 'Three Tails', 'Four Legs', 'Five Claws' and 'Six Wounds'.

The six communities hold together to keep warm, each responsible for different responsibilities and fields, and have watched and helped each other for many years.

Galolo is one of the staff and founders of the alliance, and the task of 'Six Wounds' is to take charge of agriculture and commerce.

In this way, the alliance of 'Dragon Horned Griffin Lion' developed from a humble beginning, and became a five-figure stratum ruler of the outer sect, flourishing day by day.

Until not long ago, Canary came to them and proposed that the two companies form an alliance to deal with various crises, and they would be promoted to the four-digit outer sect together.

'Dragon Horned Griffin Lion' had long planned to be promoted, and after listening to Canary's proposal, they hit it off and joined the opponent's big league without hesitation.

In order to cope with the fierce competition from the four-digit outer gates, the alliance decided to completely integrate the six into a community, abandoning the original names and banners of each, and building the "Dragon Horn, Griffin and Lion" into a large and versatile community.

This decision is undoubtedly correct and can greatly enhance the cohesion of the community, but various problems have also been encountered in the process of implementation.

For example, as a commercial community, "Six Injuries" has been deeply cultivated and operated for hundreds of years, and the flag of the community is the trademark used.

If the name and banner are discarded, it means that the 'Six Injuries' will have to replace the trademark with a new banner, which will be a huge blow to business.

For this reason, after consultations within the alliance, the application of "Six Injuries" to withdraw from "Dragon Horned Lion" was agreed, but everyone is still a family.

In addition to the change in form, the six communities still maintain the principle of common advancement and retreat, and the 'six wounds' are still in charge of commerce and agriculture.

The Pegasus that the Lion King and others rode was sold to them by 'Liu Shang', and it was the first big deal that 'Liu Shang' made after he came to the West District.

It's a pity that 'Six Injuries' was not very lucky, and he bumped into the 'Dystopian' Demon King not long after he came to the four-figure outer door.

The 'Six Injuries', which mainly focuses on business, is not strong in strength, and now only the old cat Jia Luoluo is left in the entire community.

This time, in order to help the "Dragon Horned Griffon Lion" gather information, Galolo even brought more than 20 of his own children.

But now, except for his youngest son, Jia Luoluo has lost everything, and his family and business are double Waterloo.

"Hey, I don't know what's going on with Canary and the others." Jia Luoluo said to himself in his heart, his expression numb: "Now the four-digit outer door is on the verge of a battle of gods, and I don't know what's going on with the dragon horned vulture lion. 'Choosing to be promoted at this time is a good thing or a bad thing."

Thinking of the community, Jia Luoluo couldn't help but feel sad, remembering the children who were swallowed by the devil, and the resentment that had nowhere to display his strength.

Tears overflowed from the old cat's eyes, and more than 20 faceless people wandering around flocked to his side, but Jia Luoluo couldn't see it.

The youngest cat-eared girl stood on tiptoe and stretched out her small hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her father's eyes, but her invisible palm couldn't touch the real thing.

She who has lost her personality is not anxious, nor can she express any emotions, she just waved her hands mechanically over and over again.

"Let's see what the Xingyue Community plans to do."

Galolo forcibly suppressed his grief and diverted his attention by gathering information.

"I heard from Lord Lancelot that they have found a way to resist the loss of spirit status. I don't know if it is true or not."

He watched Morgan carve a large magic circle in the square, raised his cat ears and listened to the whispered conversations of other community members around him.

Most of them were skeptical about Hakoniwa Knights' actions, and some were overwhelmed by grief, and blamed why they didn't come up with a solution sooner.

However, none of them dared to make noise, because they had all seen how the knights of the round table beheaded and killed lawbreakers.

The same idea also flashed in Jia Luoluo's mind, thinking that if the help came earlier, the children might not have disappeared.

But things have become so bad, the luck of the misfortune is that he is still alive, but he has also lost his former heart.

"That's it. If I can go back alive this time... I should also step down from the position of the leader of 'Six Injuries'."

Moriarty is watching people's reactions, and so far everything is going according to his script.

He is not incapable of saving everyone at the beginning, but that is not conducive to conquering the entire Western District.

If people can't understand the horror of the Demon King, they will feel contemptuous of the help they get, and even take it for granted.

Only by engraving fear in their minds, letting them struggle in despair, and finally lending a helping hand can the best effect be achieved.

Of course, this operation also has small flaws.

Just like the current reaction, complaining that help came too late because of the loss of relatives and friends.

Moriarty didn't care, though.

He didn't need their heartfelt gratitude, just that they couldn't deny the fact that they had been rescued.

After that, he will use the means of manipulating people's hearts to make these communities willingly give everything he has.

"Unfortunately, I have a better plan now." Moriarty chuckled lightly, his eyes were indifferent: "Nurtures, thank you Lord of the Mountain for your kindness. From now on, I can use a little more humane and gentle The means to integrate you, hehe."

Standing in the square, the man on the mountain also heard the noisy discussion of the crowd, and had a sense of déjà vu in his heart about what Moriarty had done.

'This feeling of using any means to achieve the goal is similar to that of Demiurge, but the professor's justice value seems to be much higher than that of Xiao Di. '

The old man of the mountain stood leaning on his sword, and heard the first chime of the bell revealing the destiny.

The sound of the sacred evening bell echoed in the closed world, and the crowd in the square fell into silence with bated breath.

"What is this going to do?" Jia Luoluo stared at the old man of the mountain suspiciously, feeling the suffocating pressure: "Are you going to speak and announce something? That's why I rang the bell to attract everyone's attention and silence the square... …”

Just as Jia Luoluo was guessing, he saw the old man of the mountain holding the giant sword in both hands and raising it to his chest.

"The Evening Bell has revealed..."

Under the gaze of all the people, the old man of the mountain slowly raised the sword of death above his head.

"Demon Lord of 'Dystopia', the destiny of those you eliminated has not yet come to an end, and I will bring them back to the world here."

The gray death energy exploded, the blue eyes turned into a bloodthirsty scarlet color, and the deafening sound of the evening bell reverberated through the sky and the earth.

"Take this blade! Your evil deeds have come to an end... The Feather of Death! Cut off your head."

The big black sword swung down in the air, seemingly slashing in the void, but everyone heard the 'click' sound of something shattering.

The silent roar erupted from the spiritual level, and the invisible and intangible 'dystopian' demon king uttered a mournful roar, which made people feel in a trance.

The closed fog lingering outside the garrison surged crazily, and separated from the two sides along the direction where the mountain old man's sword fell, forming a fog canyon.

The pure white feather of death flutters down from the sky, and the shadowy figure slowly emerges from nothing, like the resurrection of the dead, crossing the boundary between materialism and idealism.

The little hand that kept waving finally landed on the old cat's face, wiping away the tears, and the hollow pupils of the cat-eared girl gradually became alive.

"Father..." The cat-eared girl's clear voice sounded, with a smile on her face: "Why are you crying? I'll wipe it for you."

"Kai Luoluo..." Jia Luoluo looked at the daughter in front of him incredulously, "Is that you? You, you are back?"

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, until he actually touched her cheek before he was sure that he was really not dreaming, and his youngest daughter came back.

"Kai Luoluo, Daddy's good daughter!"

Galolo held the girl in his arms, and tears burst into his eyes again with excitement.

"Hey, dad, don't be like this." Kailuoluo pushed his father gently and complained: "It's so itchy when you rub your beard."

Beside the old cat, the figures of more than 20 children appeared one after another, and familiar voices sounded one after another.

"Gui'an, my lord father." "Yo, old man!" "Hahaha, old man!"

"Okay, okay, they're all back, they're all back!"

Galolo laughed heartily, kissing this and hugging that.

After making out with his lost and recovered children, he stopped venting his emotions.

Although the man on the mountain left after his death, Garolo bowed deeply to the square.

"Thank you! Thank you for your help! I, Jia Luoluo, will remember this kind of great kindness in my heart, and I will repay it with a grass ring!"

There were many community leaders who made the same move as Galolo. Moriarty silently kept these people in mind and planned the follow-up plan.