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"Master Faded..."

Just as he was in a daze, Rodrika's voice came from beside his ear.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"No, this is for you..."

Rodrika took out the familiar soul-calling bell and the ashes of the three wolves.

"Didn't I give this to you? Just accept it. Why do you want to return it to me?"

"...No, instead of putting such a precious thing in my hands, it is better to return it to you. You need this even more when you are fighting outside... And, under the guidance of Mr. Xiugu, I have now become a spiritual master ...Now, I should be able to help you, Mr. Faded One, right?"

"?!"

Hearing this, his expression became a little strange.

Normally speaking, shouldn't he introduce Rodrika to Xiugu?

This time, before he came, Rodrika became a psychic tuner?

It's incredible.

Perhaps, even if this reincarnation cannot save the eldest wife... no, definitely must save the eldest wife!

His gaze became firm again, but softened when he looked at Roderica.

"In this case, please help me strengthen the three wolves."

"Of course, but the materials needed..."

"It's okay, I have it."

As he spoke, he took out a large pile of cemetery lily of the valley from his backpack and handed it to Rodrika.

"Is that right?"

"Well, leave everything to me."

Roderica's eyes were filled with gratitude and determination.

How could she not be excited when she thought that she could finally help Mr. Faded One.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you, Roderica. I hope you will become a great spiritual master next time I see you."

A doting smile appeared on his face, and he habitually reached out and touched Rodrika's small head.

To him, Rodrika was not just a few people who he met when he came to the borderland and could treat each other sincerely.

She is still the most important sister, the sister who has been working hard to help her.

After that, he visited the blacksmith Xiu Gu.

Still the same.

The first thing you do when you see him is to ask him to take out the weapon, let him see it, and strengthen it by the way.

Every time he heard this voice, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

He remembered how Xiu Gu helped him when he came to this borderland full of killings.

He even took out his own collection materials to strengthen his weapons.

At the very end, he also admitted that he was his own king.

In the end, he and Rodrika were buried in flames, buried in this round table hall, and disappeared together.

Although he hasn't figured out how to be the blacksmith so that he won't suffer from the same ending, but in the end he will never let Xiugu die again, even if he uses violence.

After bidding farewell to Xiugu, he stopped in front of the familiar door——

Phila's room.

At the same time, the chat group was opened again and the live broadcast was closed.

The faded person who wants to save his wife: "How are you guys, do you have any ideas?"

Fujiwara Chika: "Uh... how should I put it, that old lady gave me a good feeling, but that finger-sama is a bit too weird... a little scary..."

Hall of Rebirth Master: "Yeah, not cute at all."

North North North: "+1"

Aizen: "Well, what the ladies said is indeed true, but it's amazing that there are such magical creatures in the world of Mr. Faded, and they exist as microphones."

Having said that, when Aizen saw this creature, he felt somewhat similar to the Spirit King.

The Lingwang's orders have always been conveyed by the Zero Division, and they are also strictly protected in the Lingwang Palace.

And this King of Elden, in his opinion, is somewhat similar to the captain of the first team-Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni.

Responsible for maintenance and conquest.

The faded person who wants to save his wife: "Well, I can't answer too much about the two fingers, because I also have a lot of confusion. What else? What do you find?"

Otto Apocalypse: "My friend, I have discovered something. Your place should be related to the round table, right?"

Fujiwara Chika: "Ah, yes, Uncle Otto is right. There are eleven weapons inserted in the center of the big round table, and there is a notch where a weapon was once inserted. It is amazing."

Fujiwara Chika: "According to the legend of King Arthur, in addition to King Arthur, there were a total of twelve Knights of the Round Table, which exactly corresponded to the number of weapons on the table. Moreover, the closet in the hall was full of weapons, and there were also various kinds of weapons in the passage. Medieval armor.”

Fujiwara Chika: "Mr. Faded One, is the place where you are used as a weapons depot?"

Otto Apocalypse: "Not only that, but combined with the two fingers in the previous room, I think the junction where the fader is located should be a place where the divine right grants kingship? If you guessed right, now Mr. fader There should be a state where the throne is vacant, and the people gathered here all have the qualifications to become kings."

The Oldest King: "Well...Otto is right, I didn't expect that your world is also granted kingship by divine right."

At this point, Gilgamesh has the most say.

As a king, he once severed the connection between God and man.

He is all too familiar with the fact that theocracy bestows kingship.

The fader who wants to save his wife: "..."

The faded man who wants to save his wife: "You are right. The name of the place I am in is called the Round Table Hall. Your guess is also right. It is indeed the divine power that grants the king power."

Although there are many gods and demigods in the border area, if the Supreme Will is regarded as a god, it is indeed divine power conferring royal power.

The faded person who wants to save his wife: "And everyone here is like me, a faded person, and an existence with the qualifications to become a king."

But, after all, are all the eyes of this group of people so good?

It took him a long time to notice that those things on the round table were weapons, and it took a long time before he even noticed the scratches.

At first he thought they were all branches, but after a closer look, he realized that they were all weapons...

However, the missing weapon should be Vic, right?

In the past, Vic was also a member of the round table hall, and he was also the closest existence to the king, but he was driven mad by epilepsy and imprisoned in the prison of the quasi-king.

In other words, before him there were eleven other beings who could become kings?

As the leader, Sir Momochi is also one of them?

But now why do you need a big rune to see Two Fingers?

Could it be that the establishment of the round table hall took longer than he thought?

Existed before the Shattered War?

Could it be that the round table hall was built when Radagon left his mother-in-law and returned to King Rodel?

After such a discussion, countless questions lingered in his mind.

61. Feiya’s hug and Se Lian’s prayer combined into one

"never mind...."

In the end, he chose to give up thinking.

There are so many problems now, the biggest problem is still in himself.

If he hadn't chosen to be bad in the previous reincarnation, perhaps he would have come up with the answer by now.

or.....

Some questions have no answers at all.

After all, the Faded Ones are not popular on this land and are existences that all forces want to eliminate.

And the inside of the Faded is also intriguing, divided into countless factions...

So, why think so much?

Why don't you go and see Fei Ya, whom you haven't seen for a long time.

Immediately closed the chat group page, turned around and looked at the open room aside.

I don't know what to say about Fei Ya...

favorite?

Everyone gets what they need?

Some are inaccurate.

But there must be a sense of admiration, even if she is a dead girl.

--Da da

The hard soles of leather boots made a creaking sound on the floor, forming a unique concerto with the firewood burning quietly in the fireplace.

The furnishings inside the room remained unchanged.

The first thing that catches the eye is the huge golden tree portrait on the wall, but the tree trunk looks like the eternal queen Marika with open arms, as if it was hung there.

This is exactly the same as Malika's current situation.

Speaking of which, the portraits of the junction are sometimes really interesting, as if they reflect the future.

For example, the painting in Stonewell, or the one I saw before my eyes.

He really wanted to meet the people who made these portraits if he could.

But having said that, although the room is quiet and there is a faint fragrance in the air, it doesn't look like a boudoir at all.

Next to the bed is a small round table with half-burned candles, a book and a teapot on it.

Perhaps, this is Fei Ya's only pastime in this round table hall.

And Fiya didn't seem to care about all of this, she just sat quietly on the edge of the bed, her body covered by a large dark robe, as if waiting for her hero to arrive.

Faint footsteps echoed in the room, and Fiya, who was wearing a wide hood, slowly raised her head and smiled slightly at him.

"Hero who came guided by blessings, this is our first meeting.

Nice to meet you, my name is Fei Ya. "

"This is our first meeting. Hello, Miss Feiya."

Seeing that familiar look, there was a little nostalgia in his eyes.

With a delicate and pretty face that can fascinate many men, there is a little brightness in the blue eyes, and with her movements, a strand of pale golden hair slipped quietly.

Everything is so familiar.

It's really like seeing it for the first time.

During so many reincarnations, other people will change more or less, but this Miss Fei Ya is the only one who remains the same without any changes.

In other words, there has been a change, but he didn't notice it.

"Hero...can you let me hug you tightly? Just a moment...I hope you can give me the strength and willpower to survive.

While holding the hero tightly, let me feel your warmth and let me bring you that insignificant favor.

...would you not be ashamed of this behavior? "

At the end of the words, there was a little anxiety in Fei Ya's voice.

Because in the eyes of the faded person, she didn't see that kind of obsession with her, but the kind of purity without a trace of impurities, which made her a little ashamed.

"Of course not. If possible, I hope you can give me a hug."

"....Thank u."