Starting from wandering with the Westwarder

"Hold Mordred." Chuji whispered in Sanzang's ear, then grabbed Sanzang's hand and ran towards the mountains, "Bedivere, follow me!"

"Chase! We must not let them go!" Agguiwen gave the order, and the solemn knights immediately chased after them.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't run away! Let me feel good again!" Mordred stamped a few cracks on the ground with a furious kick, and then followed him.

"Tristan, you are responsible for taking care of Arash's cold arrows from behind." After a glance at Tristan, Agguiwen also chased after him.

"Here we go again, this feeling of being left out." Tristan muttered and followed slowly at the end.

"Bedivere, come here and hold Age Guiwen...don't rush in for the purpose of saving your life." After Chuji left these words to Bedivere, he turned around and got into a narrow gap. .

After removing Gareth's spiritual possession state and returning to normal mode, Chuji held his breath and waited quietly for the pursuers to pass by.

"I see." Bedivere felt that he should have figured out Chusi's thoughts, then nodded towards Sanzang and increased his speed.

He had to first create the illusion that Chu Si was running in front and couldn't even see his shadow.

Fortunately, the mountains here are all solid rocks and there is not much soil, so there will be no flaws in the footprints.

In addition, Chu Temple has no spiritual response now, so it will not be discovered easily.

The only shooter on the opposite team closed his eyes again and pretended to be blind.

Mr. Tristan, although it is not up to me to free you personally, but Mr. Gareth... Mr. Chuji to kill you with his own hands should be a good way to free yourself.

"Am I the only one who hasn't figured out what you want to do?" Sanzang chased after him with a sad face.

Tread, step, step...

The sound of footsteps sounded from my ears, approaching from far away, and then gradually getting farther away.

Chu Si just covered his mouth and nose tightly, not daring to breathe out.

Just waiting there quietly.

It wasn't until the last leisurely footsteps sounded slowly that a slight smile appeared on his face.

Don't worry, let him walk a little longer to get further away from the large army in front.

Chudera felt that he was really at a loss for inheriting Gareth's spiritual power. Why should he be Lucky E's spearman? Wouldn't it be better to be an assassin?

Although Gareth's luck value is D, what is the difference from E?

Chapter 28 Tristan Fengjing was murdered

Tristan walked leisurely on the mountain road.

Well, it is said to be a mountain road, but actually the edges of the solid rocks are gentler than those next to it.

After all, no one has repaired this broken road, and there are few people walking on it, so it is rough.

The footsteps of the solemn knights were so far away that he couldn't even hear them.

But Tristan still felt on tenterhooks.

He always felt as if there was a pair of cold eyes staring at his back from the darkness.

But it shouldn't be.

The assassins have been transferred away from the mountain and are no longer here. How can there be someone who is desperate to assassinate him?

Even if there is, are you a Servant?

Then he was slapped in the face.

Looking at the lance that burst out of his chest, Tristan couldn't even turn around. His feet lifted directly off the ground and he was lifted up to face the sky, and his bow was also hit by someone. Drag him away.

How could he have imagined that the shady old Yinbi would take off his shoes and walk behind him on the solid rock under his feet, and then use his spiritual tool to reveal the lance again less than two meters behind him? He didn't even give him time to react and just stabbed him in the back.

The most important thing is that this old Yinbi seems to be worried that the thin armor on his body will hinder his performance, so he even uses the Noble Phantasm!

Although the power of the Noble Phantasm was greatly reduced due to the inability to accelerate due to the distance, the power was still enough to penetrate him.

"Fuck!" With an unwilling roar, Tristan reluctantly accepted the reality, and his body began to transform into spirits and disperse everywhere.

"If I die, the class I can adapt to will definitely be Assassin." Chuji finally breathed a sigh of relief, panting heavily, and then slowly sat on the ground.

The soles of his feet were already dripping with blood.

In order to get behind Tristan without being noticed, Chu Si wore nothing on his feet, so he held his breath and stepped on the solid stone step by step.

"I don't know if there are any herbal medicines in the mountain village, otherwise I might be infected." Looking at the bloody soles of his feet, Chu Si muttered with tears in his eyes.

As for the medical staff... If I remember correctly, Leonardo da Vinci, the all-around genius, seems to have dabbled in this area, although her best skill seems to be anatomy.

With Arash shooting cold arrows, and Bedivere and Sanzang spreading hatred from the front, Chuji felt that he no longer had to worry about the safety of these three people.

However, the pressure that should be relieved for them still needs to be relieved.

So he used the lance in his hand to fire a shot at a cliff not far ahead, making some big noise.

Presumably they would have discovered that Tristan was missing and sent some solemn knights back to investigate the situation.

Unless they really don't care about Tristan.

In fact, it doesn't matter if Chu Temple doesn't have to do such troublesome things.

As long as Arash shoots a cold arrow and Agguiwen discovers that Tristan has not stopped him, he will always get suspicious and send troops back to check the situation.

Although it may not be to rescue but to kill the traitor Tristan.

After taking a look at the bloodstains under his feet, Chusi shook his head and chose to give up the idea of ​​hiding and continuing to assassinate the reinforcements.

After all, there is no way to hide such a big flaw.

Well, I didn't think about the consequences when I got hot. Assassins are disqualified, so I should continue to be a gunner honestly.

Not long after, the figures of four solemn knights appeared in Chu Temple's sight.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

Before they could react, Chu Si directly threw the lance in his hand at them as a disposable consumable.

If they fight against the Knights of the Round Table, they are bullying themselves, but if they fight against the Knights of Solemnity, haha, the two moves are reversed!The one who strikes first will win!

How could a mass-produced solemn knight stop Gareth's lance?

So the solemn knight at the front of the queue was shot in the head in a daze.

The lance instantly turned into a spirit and dissipated.

The other three solemn knights reacted and prepared to charge while the enemy had no weapons in their hands. As soon as they looked up, they found that the lance that had just dissipated had reappeared in his hands.

Well, that's the good thing about being able to transform freely between ordinary people and servants.

Weapons can automatically re-materialize when transformed into a Servant.

The second shot was thrown.

The solemn knights finally knew that they couldn't just stay there, so they spread out and attacked Chu Temple with each unit moving forward freely.

But they could dodge Gareth's lance wherever they wanted.

As a result, half of the second solemn knight's body was penetrated.

"It's so cruel. He's starting to persecute the poor solemn knight again." Chuji shook his head and reappeared the lance.

However, this time he had no chance to throw a third time.

Because the distance between the remaining two solemn knights and him was no longer enough for him to throw it out, hit one of them, and wait for the other solemn knight to chop his sword on his head before reappearing.

So he staggered and rushed towards the solemn knight in one direction.

Who wants to fight one against two in this situation!

As long as I focus on one of them, I'm still in a duel!

If he had Gareth, he would really stick to chivalry.

So a stalking method similar to Mordred's appeared.

The solemn knight said that he had never seen such an entangled fighting style.

They even have to worry about cutting down themselves or their companions and are helpless.

Why did Lord Gareth choose such a person for his spiritual power?

As this idea emerged, the last solemn knight also turned into a spirit and dissipated.

"...Have I become stronger again?" Seeing the two solemn knights being chopped up like vegetables and melons by himself, Chuji couldn't help but frowned, "Or, with Gareth Lingki, The correct fusion posture means a few more life-and-death battles?"

To be honest, Chuji thinks that he is a pacifist and should not be a close-combat spearman.

After all, he is not some thrill-seeking weirdo, just an ordinary LSP.

In fact, if possible, he would prefer that the spiritual base to be fused is Professor Moriarty or Napoleon.

That big gun must be very fun to fire.

I don’t know if the spirit base realized that its own carrier had second thoughts, and even took the initiative to release the spirit base state without Chu Si’s initiative.

"Uh, I'm sorry! It was my fault! Gareth is the best!" Chuji panicked, immediately threw away the messy thoughts in his heart, and began to apologize sincerely.

At this time, Age Guiwen, who was in front of something wrong, turned darker and darker.

It's been a while, but he still hasn't waited for Tristan to intercept Arash's shot. What on earth is that guy doing?

Really rebelled?

Chapter 29 The most authentic time traveler, in isolation...

"The wind is really noisy today." Looking up at the sky, Chu Si couldn't help but sigh, and then sighed about life.

Half an hour ago, after he had dealt with the four incoming solemn knights, he had been sitting here cleaning the soles of his feet.

After all, the gravel and gravel are still embedded in the soles of the feet.

It was a pity that there was no clean water, otherwise he could have washed it to pick out the more stubborn grit.

At this point, even though the blood stopped flowing out and began to condense at the wound, Chuji still didn't dare to use Gareth's spiritual base to repair himself.

After all, he is not a medical student, and he is usually a pampered person with little chance of getting hurt, so he really doesn't know how to clean wounds and avoid wound infection.

After all, schools haven’t taught this, and neither have parents.

As for the injuries I suffered while being trained by the Knights of the Round Table when I was in the spirit-based state...Does the damage sustained by my spirit-based spirit have anything to do with my body?

"Dear Da Vinci, I really hope I can see you soon... If it doesn't work out, Arash or Bedivere can come back and help me with the treatment." Looking at the bloody soles of his feet, Chu Si felt so wronged. .

Never do this kind of thing again!

At this time, he had already beaten 'Agguiwen' and the solemn knights he led like chopping melons and vegetables, and then he realized that the cursed wrist that his group had been deceived was leading people back.

"I hope it's still too late." In order to hurry up, Fumu carried Fujimaru Ritsuka on his shoulders and ran at full speed on the mountain road.

"It will definitely be no problem. We are all very strong people and will not be defeated easily." Although Fujimaru Ritsuka said so, his hand holding the shoulder of the cursed arm was shaking.

No one knows how many Knights of the Round Table are dispatched this time, and how many Knights of Solemnity are there.

I don’t even know how long the four people from Chu Temple can hold on.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka could only try to empty his mind as much as possible to avoid being overwhelmed by negative emotions.

"Doctor, can you detect the current status of Mr. Arash's spiritual energy reaction?" Mashu, who was responsible for rear defense at the end of the team, asked Chaldea in a low voice.

"The situation is very bad." Romani's tone was a little heavy. "Alash's is slightly better, but Master Tripitaka and Bedivere's have been seriously damaged... Chusijun's situation is the worst. His soul The radical reaction comes and goes, as if he is on the verge of death and struggling on the line of life and death."

Well, the reason for this situation is actually that Chuji was using Gareth's Spirit Key to delay the infection of the wound on the sole of his foot.

When Matthew heard this, his fists clenched immediately.

At this moment, she wished she could put two wings on her back and fly back.

That is the extremely precious fighting power of the four servants.

It is an indispensable help in attacking the Holy City.

"Please hold on a little longer, Mr. Chusi, Master Tripitaka, Mr. Arash, Mr. Bedivere."

"Aqiu! Hum." Chu Si rubbed the tip of his nose and looked at the desolate scenery around him. Negative emotions began to occupy an important position in his mind.

"I know that singularities are not easy to defeat. This is not a game. If a row of dead servants can be resurrected with command spells or holy crystals."

"No matter how hard I hit him, I won't be able to hurt him."