Rubbish protagonist, I can do it too!

The third force is the native land and the servant camp summoned by the native land to protect the world.

Unfortunately, compared to the first two forces guarded by god-level servants, the local forces are pitifully weak.

As for the first generation of Hassan, although he is not inferior to the Lion King in strength, he is limited by the rules of the crown and the destiny, and cannot kill people with his own will.

Therefore, the main object of the Lion King's warning is the Sun King.

The Knights of the Round Table learned that Hall was in the East Village, which symbolized that the third local power was about to move, and might hinder the Holy Baba, so Aguwen sent the Knights of the Round Table to crusade.

It is both a temptation and a warning.

There must be knights of the round table to carry out this decision, so Aggevin chose the two unstable factors of the round table that are most suitable in terms of strength and position.

Even in case, in case Hall is completely hostile to the round table and possesses overwhelming power, the knights of the round table will only lose two unstable factors.

It can't be said that there is no loss, but the loss is definitely low, and it will not endanger the foundation of Shengba's plan.

From Hall's perspective as a time traveler, these are all decisions that make sure you make money without losing money.

Once the Knights of the Round Table withdraw, Hall and Higashinomura will undoubtedly be listed as threats, and they will completely decide against the Lion King.

Afterwards, the East Village was greeted by the Holy Judgment of the Lion King.

Agguiwen's decision-making cannot be said to be seamless, but his grasp of the situation and timing is extremely precise.

"Meticulous and decisive, loyal rather than foolish, in order to achieve the goal without compromise, and with the determination to bear all the blame, no wonder it can become the pillar of the round table."

Thinking of this, Hall felt a bit of admiration for Agguiwen, he was like the Kong Ming of Britain, who devoted himself to his duties even after working overtime.

It's a pity that he is a bad face, and he is the only knight of the round table who has appeared in the game but has not been installed.

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On Lancelot's side, the battle continued.

boom! boom! boom!

Spears and swords roared, strong winds surged, and the valley was covered with a layer of bright red spikes at some point, overflowing with the curse of the magic spear.

Lancelot was in a state of distress, most of his armor was cut off by the magic spear, and his left hand was stabbed by the magic spear. The curse erupted from the inside out, and more than a dozen spikes pierced out of his bones, destroying the hand armor together.

A one-sided disadvantage, but with Lancelot's strength, after a few rounds of confrontation, it can be seen that Skaha has not made a move.

Although the spear technique is strong, it is not sharp, and although the attack is fierce, there is no killing intent.

For the dignity of the knight, Lancelot tried his best to break through the encirclement net formed by the magic spear.

And Lancenot also noticed that Mordred's situation was not much better than his own, and knew that there was another Archer with good strength hiding in the dark.

The remaining solemn knights are being harvested by the Lord of the Mountain.

"Hey, I really don't have the face to go back to meet the king. Fortunately, this is the order of Aggui Wenqing, not the king's decision."

Lancelot sighed silently, thinking that the real enemy in his heart, that is, the master of Scathach, Hall, had forced him into such an embarrassing situation before he even showed up.

There was a retreat in his heart.

"That's it for today."

After saying a word, both stopped their hands and retreated to both sides.

Skaha was very interested, and he was dexterously playing with the magic gun with his right hand: "What, are you scared?"

Lancelot held the indestructible lake light to his waist, and shook his head: "I am not your opponent, and you have no intention of killing me. It is Sir Huoer's order. It is meaningless to continue fighting."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly turned and left.

Scathach smiled and said nothing, watching Lancelot turn and leave.

At the same time, the Hassans who were packing up the solemn knights stopped at the same time.

The encounter came suddenly and went quickly.

Although Mordred was upset, he didn't want to defy the decision made at the round table and retreat with Lancelot.

Seeing the army retreat, Arash on the watchtower let go of the longbow in his hand, and sighed wearily: "Finally retreated, the strength of that white knight is really terrifying, if it is an ordinary encounter, without the advantages of distance and terrain, I won't see you." It has to be her opponent."

He even forgot how many arrows he had shot. Each arrow was condensed by his magic power. Most of them were shot down by Mordred's magic sword, and a small part of them could not hit Mordred's armor. cause some damages.

"Thank you." Hall smiled and handed Arash a bottle of potion.

"This is?"

"The high-concentration magic power extracted from the spiritual veins can restore the magic power of the servant. It can also be used as a healing potion when necessary."

"I see, it's really a convenient thing, thank you." Arash drank it in one gulp, and said with a hearty smile, "It tastes pretty good."

Hall is half a perfectionist. Although it is meaningless to add flavor to the potion, Hall still makes it according to the taste of apple juice.

"Your Excellency the Magician."

Behind Hall, the black smoke gathered into a shadow, revealing the figure of Hassan, the cursed arm. He shook his head puzzledly: "Why did you let those hateful knights of the round table go? Now we are fully capable of keeping them here forever and making them pay for their blasphemy. crime."

Because of the notice from Hall's elemental familiar, he and Baimao Hassan stopped chasing and killing the remaining upright knights.

Hall shook his head and explained: "It doesn't make any sense to kill them. They are all servants summoned by the Lion King. As long as there is time, the Lion King can summon them again. Killing them now will attract the attention of the Lion King."

"However, the Lion King is our enemy."

"Not now, our strength is not enough to contend with the Lion King, we must wait for the last master in the world to come here before we can save humanity."

"The last master?"

"That's right. I'll explain everything when I get back the details, about human principles, about the Magic King, about the purpose of the Lion King, and about your mission."

"clear."

In East Village, the uneasy villagers waited until Hall and his party returned safely, and they were naturally overjoyed.

After celebrating, Hall, Arash, and Cursed Hassan came to the mountainside outside the village. Hall told all the information about the burning of human rights that could not be disclosed.

"That's pretty much it. Let's not mention the Human Rise for the moment. Our current enemy, the Lion King, is a real god. In my opinion, he is no weaker than the first generation Hassan, and he has many powerful Round Tables. The only way to defeat her is Just waiting for the last Master in the world to arrive."

"The location of the East Village has been exposed. It is best to move it within three days. The Lion King's holy order can evaporate the East Village with a single blow. In the future, we must strengthen the management of intelligence. The above is what I want to say."

Arash, the great hero of Persia, admired him from the bottom of his heart: "Humanity is burned... The last master of mankind shoulders such a heavy responsibility, we have to work hard, responding to the prayers of people in this world, it is the follower Responsibility, no matter what, we must persevere."

Hassan the Cursed Wrist smiled wryly: "The world I can see is too small. Your Majesty the Magician has the same ability to see through the destiny as the first generation of adults. Now, I have no hesitation in my heart. For the sake of the land and villagers of my ancestors, even if I give up Hassan's dignity will be spared no matter what."

After a pause, Hassan the Cursed Wrist turned to the corner where there was no one and said, "Now you can trust Your Excellency the Magician, Hassan the Hundred Faces."

A black figure appeared, which was a completely different Hassan, with the same clothes and a body that could barely be seen as a woman.

Both Hall and Arash were not surprised, no matter how advanced the breath blocking was, they couldn't hide from Hall's magic eye, while Arash possessed A-level clairvoyance, could see the subtle fluctuations of magic power in the air, and naturally could detect hundreds of appearance.

Baimao Hassan said disdainfully: "These are all the rhetoric of a magician, and human reason is burned. Do you believe such absurd claims?"

"Can't the Lion King and the Sun King be the reason?"

"Humph!"

Cursed Wrist Hassan stood up, "Let me introduce, she is Hassan Baimao, the guardian of the West Village, she can be regarded as our ally, and we will jointly shoulder the responsibilities of the Assassin Order."

"I'm going back. The East Village has been exposed. Just in case, I have to make some preparations." Baimao Hassan disappeared.

Cursed Wrist Hassan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, but her personality is much more extreme than the average person's, but being able to come out and meet us also shows that she agrees with our relationship as a companion."

"He's a strange person." Arash said with a hearty smile.

Hall shook his head and said he didn't mind.

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Hall told the earth elemental elves to find a good hiding place. It was located on the back of the mountain, with a lower terrain, adjacent to mountains and rivers, and had a good spiritual vein. More importantly, it shortened the distance from West Village.

In the past, because wild beasts and monsters were rampant here, almost no one would choose to settle here.

Starting from East Village, the average person's journey takes about two or three days.

With the help of the elemental elves, they arrived in two days.

When the evacuated villagers arrived at their destination, they couldn't believe their eyes. In front of them was a village that was not inferior to Yudong Village. It looked more suitable for human habitation and had all the necessary facilities for life.

"Wow! How come there are houses here? And it looks like no one lives there."

"I have only seen such a beautiful house in the city of the Holy Land."

"I've been here before. It shouldn't have been like this at that time... What happened?"

"Could it be that Lord Hall and Lord Cursewrist did it?"

"It must be so! They are all messengers sent by the gods to save us."

Hassan, the curse arm, was also a little surprised, and looked at Hall happily and asked, "Your Excellency, Magician, did you prepare this?"

Hall nodded: "On the way here, I contacted the familiar and built these buildings that imitate the holy land and the village."

With the presence of the earth elemental elves, it is easy to build dozens of earthen houses.

"It's amazing!"

Arash carried the longbow on his back and said with a smile: "Great, it looks like we will have a good new start."

Chapter 332 Going to Egypt

After settling down in the East Village, Hall plans to bid farewell to Hassan, the cursed hand, and head to the desert in the southwest.

There is nothing to do if you continue to stay in the East Village. With the current situation in the East Village, you don't have to worry about the threat of the Knights of the Round Table.

Hassan the Cursed Arm strengthened the management of the villagers according to Hall's instructions. The location of the East Village will not be easily exposed. After this test, the Knights of the Round Table also understood the combat power of the East Village and wanted to conquer the East Village. At least all the Knights of the Round Table need to go out together to make it possible.

But in doing so, the pure white holy capital will be wide open, and will be invaded by the Sun King at any time.

As long as the Hassans don't do anything out of the ordinary to attract the Lion King's attention, the two villages will be safe for the time being.

Now that he has been in contact with East Village and met the first generation Hassan, and the research on the crown spirit foundation has not made breakthrough progress, there is naturally no value in staying in East Village.

To the southwest of the mountains is the desert, an ancient Egyptian territory conjured up by the Sun King Ozymandias.

Before departure, expected and unexpected guests came to visit.

Hall couldn't help holding his breath, his heart beating slowed down, and he stared at the dark figure in front of him.

The tall skeleton swordsman stood quietly in front of the magic workshop with his sword in both hands, as motionless as a mountain, as quiet and solemn as a valley, and the air was filled with heavy pressure.

crown.

The eyes of the first generation Hassan flickered with a faint blue light, staring at Hall and asking: "Magician, are you going to the treasure house of knowledge buried in the desert in order to seek the truth?"

Hall didn't hide anything, nodded and said, "Yes."

"So, accept my request."

ask?That's a polite way of saying it.

Hall grinned: "It depends on the content. If it's a transaction, my personal principle is an exchange of equal value."

The first-generation Hassan stretched out his arm in heavy armor, and the black mist in his palm condensed into a simple and ancient bell: "This is a gift for you. If it rings, I will appear no matter where you are, but it can only be used once."

"You need to give that boy the Sun King a warning. Whether you shake this thing or not is up to you to decide."

Hall frowned in thought, nodded and said, "Okay."

After all, after receiving the old bell, the figure of the first generation Hassan also turned into black mist and disappeared.

The corner of Hall's mouth raised a smile, this is a sure-fire deal.

Hall only needs to give the Sun King a warning in exchange for a shot at the crown.

If you lose to the Sun King, just ring the bell, and you have nothing to lose.

As for the warning given to the Sun King, Hall more or less knew what was going on, and it was exactly what Hall wanted to do, but because it was thankless, he didn't intend to really do it.

Sooner or later, this world will usher in the last master Fujimaru Tateka and Bedivere who returned the holy sword. In other words, the Lion King, who caused the collapse of humanity, is not a real threat.

In the original plot, although the Sun King is a teammate who assists Tatsuka Fujimaru to defeat the Lion King.

What is the actual situation?Before the protagonist appeared, the first generation of Hassan had already given the Sun King a warning to cut off his head. If the Sun King was not in the temple and exercising the power of God, he would have returned to the Seat of Heroes.

No, it should be said that the first generation Hassan had no idea of ​​killing him at all, otherwise even the temple would not be effective.

The first generation Hassan couldn't kill creatures with his own will, and because he knew that the Sun King was immortal in the temple, he cut him with a knife.

Hall stayed in the East Village for a period of time, and through Hassan's excellent intelligence network, he almost understood the vicissitudes of the world.

Leaving aside the Lion King for now, the Sun King is always intent on expanding his territory. His purpose is similar to that of the Lion King, which is to protect his country and people from disaster before the destruction of humanity.