I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

Alsace finally confirmed the location where the intruder was hiding, but he hadn't waited for him to go further to find out the hiding person.

A black shadow sprang out from that corner, knelt down in front of Alsace, and hugged his legs.

"Ah, it's SAMA, the man of the mountain!!!"

Chapter 169 The Man on the Mountain: Crazy Believers, Become the No.20 Hassan

Alsace was a little dazed at this moment, and Mordred and Shishijie Jieli were also dazed.

The reason why the two of them were confused was how suddenly a person appeared out of nowhere, and the reason why Alsace was confused was how the fanatic had uncovered this vest and recognized him.

Those two saintesses can still understand if they see through it. After all, they are all of the rank of adjudicator, and they themselves have the ability to see through the true name of a follower.

But what did the fanatic recognize him by?

You must know that the two states of the Mountain Man and the Lich King are quite different in terms of aura, and no one will recognize them as the same person.

The undead monarch who "has the world in his heart and swallows mountains and rivers with anger" and the deadly god of death who "executes the punishment on behalf of the sky and moves at the sound of the bell", the only thing in common between the two is the domineering aspect.

"Hey, who is this? How did you get in here?"

Mordred was the first to break the frozen atmosphere, and Shijie Jieli also cast a questioning look at Alsace.

Alsace didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he lowered his head to look at the fanatic, and met the pair of eyes full of fanaticism and admiration under the hood behind the girl's raised head.

That look is more terrifying than fanatical fanatics who chase stars, and purer than fanatics of other sects. It has completely reached the level where they can give up reason and life for their beliefs.

At the end of Joan's execution at the stake, she also shouted 'Lord, give me this body', but the purity and firmness of the fanatic's beliefs are much clearer than Joan's.

If the lunatic succeeds in serving as Hassan and goes to the end, when he sees the man of the mountain who comes to clean up the house.

It is estimated that before the bell rings and the sword falls, the fanatic will snap off his own head cleanly, and before he dies, there will be no regrets in his eyes as if he was devoting himself to the gods.

The Man on the Mountain really admires Fanatic, both for her unwavering beliefs and all her powerful talents.

Otherwise, Wushuang would not have directly shot Wushuang to drop the fallen elders, but the identity of No. 19 Hassan could not be changed because of this.

Because besides being unique, Baimao is indeed an excellent old man in the mountains. Although he is not as good as a fanatic in terms of belief, he is also quite firm.

"A fanatic? How did you recognize me?"

In an instant, Alsace's temperament seemed to undergo an earth-shaking change, which made Mordred subconsciously alert, but was stopped by Shijie Jieli.

"My lord, the man who returned to the mountain, it is because of faith!!"

Fanxinzi answered without hesitation, and gave the answer directly as soon as the old man of the mountain spoke, making people wonder whether she had thought about it.

Although the old man on the mountain still has some hesitation in his heart, he feels that all common sense may become inapplicable to fanatics of the level of fanatics.

Therefore, he temporarily believed the fanatic's statement, and then continued to ask other questions.

"Then you are the assassin of the black side in this Holy Grail War, right? Is the Master nearby?"

"Master Returning to the Mountain, the master has been killed by me, and I am acting alone now, so I should not be regarded as a follower of any party."

"Killed the Master? Why?"

Hearing this, the old man on the mountain's eyes were half-closed, with a little scarlet light shining in his blue eyes, and his attitude was unclear.

"Because he pursues the Holy Grail, and the Mountain Man said that the Holy Grail does not exist, and he seems to have invaded our temple in order to obtain the holy relic."

While speaking, Kuangxinzi took out the old skull mask from his cloak, held it in his hands and raised it over his head, and presented it to the old man of the mountain.

The red light in the mountain old man's eyes dissipated and returned to normal. He picked up the skull mask and looked at it twice, confirming that it was something that the old man in the mountain who was the leader was qualified to wear.

"Between faith and loyalty, did you choose faith without hesitation?"

"No, this can also be regarded as a kind of loyalty. Fanatic, you live up to your name."

The old man of the mountain thought so in his heart, and put the skull mask into the hands of the fanatic again, causing the girl to raise her head with a puzzled expression.

"Put it on, in the name of the old man of the mountain, from today onwards you are Hassan No. 20."

The look of the old man on the mountain was quite kind, but also serious, which made people feel solemn and majestic.

"Remember the creed of our old man in the mountain, the day when you fall is the day when I go to take the head!"

Kuangxinzi stared blankly at the skull mask in his hand, with crystal tears glistening in his eye sockets, and clear tears slid down his face.

Although she did put it on at first, she quickly took it off again under the condemnation of her inner piety.

But now, with the approval and permission of the Old Man of the Mountain, she can finally put on this mask in an open and honest manner, and pretend to be an old man in the mountain.

This is the position that Fanxinzi once dreamed of, but in the competition, she was eliminated by the increasingly depraved elders on the grounds that she only learned the unique skills of Hassan in the past but did not innovate herself.

Fanatics with firm beliefs will not question the determination of the elders, and believe in that statement. At the same time, they also think that their beliefs are not thorough and pure enough.

In the end, the fanatic who had been honing his skills all his life died in obscurity, only briefly described in the records of the descendants of the mountain people.

In fact, the reason why Fanatic was not selected was because the elders were afraid of her too fanatical beliefs, coupled with her terrifying understanding and learning ability that could learn the miracles of the past Hassan.

The group of elders was afraid that one day the fanatics would wield a big sword and execute all of them who had fallen, but they could only escape the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day by doing so.

When Wang Hassan, who was sent out on business by the restraining force, came back and realized something was wrong, he came to the door that night and handed down the punishment from heaven.

All the lazy, depraved, and degraded people in the elders' group were all eliminated, causing blood to flow in the tent where the elders were gathering for a meeting, and the ground was full of head melon seeds rolling around.

Kuangxinzi hugged the skull mask tightly in her arms. This will be her most cherished treasure from now on. Even if she risked her life, she would not be able to suffer the slightest harm.

The man on the mountain didn't care about the fanatic's slight gaffe caused by his emotions. This was a belated compensation that the Assassin sect owed to the little girl.

Although it is insignificant to the man of the mountain himself, it should be what the fanatic wants most, so that is enough.

After wiping two tears, Kuangxinzi slowly put the mask on his pretty face, touched his forehead to the ground and gave a standard gift to the old man of the mountain, crying out in tears:

"Thank you... Thank you, Lord of the Mountain——!!!"

Chapter 1 Mordred: The Assassin? But That's it

"Hey, hey, what's going on here? Don't just put on something we don't understand."

Mordred's voice echoed in the basement of the cemetery, making Fanatic and Alsace, who were "meeting fellow countrymen, weeping", realized that there were other people beside them.

"Master the Mountain Man, please wait a moment, this subordinate will wipe out the enemies."

While talking, Kuangxinzi pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist, turned around and rushed towards the direction of Shijie Jieli, intending to kill Mordred's defense first before he was on guard. host.

But before the fanatical girl took two steps, she found herself being lifted halfway in the air by the collar of her back shirt, and the instigator was naturally the Lord of the Mountain whom she revered.

The man on the mountain is [-] meters tall, and although he is a little shorter in the Lich King state, he is about [-] meters tall.

With such a stalwart figure, it is really not difficult to mention Kuangxinzi, a little girl who is only 1.6 meters tall.

Seeing the puzzled look cast by the girl, Alsace put her on the ground, covered her mouth with her hands and coughed, and formally introduced:

"The guy who looks a bit vicious but is considered a good guy is my master Shishi Kaili in this Holy Grail War, and the other somewhat childish servant is the red Saber Mordred."

"Hey, who do you call childish?!"

Mordred clenched his fists tightly and stretched his forehead with blue veins, but Alsace didn't care about the angry brat, but continued to say to the fanatic:

"So, they are not enemies, but friendly forces."

Some off-line fanatics nodded upon hearing the words, and didn't ask anything else at all.

She put away the dagger directly, folded her hands in front of her body, and bowed at seventy degrees facing the lion Jiejieli.

"Hello, Master."

"My name is Kuangxinzi, and I am Hassan, the No. 20 generation who inherited the name of the old man in the mountain. Please give me your advice."

"Ah, hello..."

Lion Jie Jieli was a little confused after seeing Kuang Xinzi's behavior, and just responded subconsciously.

Obviously, one second he was full of murderous aura like a killer, but the next moment he was as polite and polite as a lady. Even Sichuan opera didn't change his face so quickly.

"However, I'm not your master, just call me uncle."

Kuangxinzi shook his head resolutely after hearing what Lion Jie Jieli said, and replied loudly:

"No, you are the Master of the Weng of the Mountain, so of course you are the Master of us, Hassan."

"As long as the lord of the mountain still recognizes you, then we, Hassan, will naturally be sent by you at will. This is the loyalty that the old man in the mountain implements."

Lion Jie Jieli cast his eyes on Alsace, and got a shrug in response from the other party, because even he couldn't do anything about the fanatic's crazy belief.

"Well, I hope we can cooperate happily, Miss Fanxinzi."

Lion Jie Jieli would definitely not object to followers joining in to strengthen his strength, but this move made Mordred a little bit tempered.

Although Mordred also understood in his heart that with the Master's choice of not wanting to cooperate with the priest Kotomine Shiro, his side will definitely be in the weakest position after the official outbreak of the war, but this does not prevent her from being ignored for so long. And feel bad.

"Hmph! After all, he is nothing more than an assassin. What role can he play in a frontal battle? It is much more convenient for collecting intelligence."

Shi Jie Jieli reached out and poked Mordred, suggesting that she shut up and stop talking, but the more this happened, the more troubled Mordred became.

"So when the time comes, I will still have to take the lead, Lord Mordred, as a knight against the strongest and most difficult opponent."

Alsace couldn't help but sighed when he saw Mordred like this. Yesterday he just let this guy understand what it means to not talk too much, but he forgot all about it today.

"Crazy letter, do you want to have a competition? Go and prove the essence of our assassination, Hassan."

The fanatic didn't pay much attention to Mordred's words at first, but he immediately agreed after hearing Alsace's order, his eyes flashed with the fanaticism of maintaining lofty beliefs.

"Don't worry, Lord Weng of the Mountain. This subordinate will never discredit the face of the Assassin Sect!!"

Mordred also heard Alsace's words, and his eyes suddenly became sharper. The red magic power surged to build the armor and the great sword, and a smirk hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Competition? It's exactly what I want!"

"Anyway, staying here is almost too idle, so it's better to go to some activities. Let's go, we can't use it here, let's go outside."

After Mordred finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the exit, and the fanatic naturally followed closely.

Lion Jie Jieli looked at Alsace and sighed decadently, but he didn't stop the two from competing, so Alsace had no choice but to raise his hand and pat his master's shoulder.

"Since we're going to act together in the future, the members have to get in touch with each other first. I've already arranged the magic barrier, so nothing can happen."

Lion Jie Jieli nodded, put down the well-maintained firearms in his hand, and walked outside. He thought it would be better for him to take a look.

In the cemetery, Mordred and the fanatic stood facing each other, with a distance of four to fifty meters between them.

Although he yelled unceremoniously just now, when it came time to fight, Mordred didn't look arrogant at all, but raised his [-]% vigilance.

Although the fanatic's assassination was stopped by Arthas before it started, Mordred still remembered the terrifying stealth method of the other party.

Even her ancestral intuition didn't convey a danger signal. If the other party really launched a sneak attack, as a follower, she might be able to avoid it, but the Master is probably dead.

And what is the difference between such a result and the death of the follower?

Thinking of this, Mordred couldn't help but shuddered, his hand holding the sword tightened subconsciously, and his eyes staring at Fan Xinzi became more ferocious.

"We must win beautifully, so that we can recover from the mistake just now."

There is no trace of emotion in Kuangxinzi's plain eyes, as indifferent as a robot without emotion, this is what she looks like when she enters the killer state.

In normal times, Kuangxinzi is a girl who loves life and small animals, but when she decides to pick up a weapon to kill, she will immediately become a different person.

This is also the reason why Fanxinzi herself has not gone crazy after her beliefs have reached that level of fanaticism. She clearly and rationally distinguishes the difference between madness and belief.

The fanatic in a pitch-black cloak and a skull mask was filled with magical fluctuations all over his body, and his figure disappeared into the air without warning, leaving only a faint voice behind.

"This is the first battle in which I was awarded the title of No. 20 Hassan by the Lord of the Mountain. If I don't win it cleanly, how can I live up to the cultivation and expectations of the Lord of the Mountain!?"

Chapter 171 Fanatic: Hassan who can't kill the three knights is not a good Hassan

Mordred couldn't help being startled when she saw the fanatic disappear suddenly, because she didn't even see how the other party disappeared.

Since it didn't turn into particles and drift away, it definitely wasn't the removal of the entity's spirit form, so it naturally entered the stealth state.

"Isn't even intuition able to judge? This level of breath blocking is probably already at the EX level. It's really scary."

As Mordred spoke, he put on his helmet and carefully watched the movements around him.

In the arena, Alsace could roughly see the whereabouts of the fanatic when he was concentrating, and he also affirmed the calm behavior of the fanatic for not directly confronting Wushuang.

After all, comparing the ability value panels of Mordred and Kuxinzi, as an assassin, Kuxinzi can be said to be completely crushed by Mordred in all aspects except for agility.

Before the assassin has a deep understanding of the enemy's strength, he must be cautious in his actions. He hides in the dark like a poisonous snake and waits for an opportunity, or he turns into a tiger and pounces out after seeing the enemy's details.

Kuangxinzi was hiding behind a certain tombstone in the cemetery and quietly observing Mordred, but she didn't make a direct move because she couldn't guarantee that her attack could penetrate the opponent's armor like an iron barrel.