Type-Moon, joins the Lion King at the beginning

This is also one of the two types of persuasion that Li Ye anticipated. Using the safety of refugees to make Jingyan Hassan compromise is an open and aboveboard conspiracy.

If it was Gawain who was encountered, things might not have gone so smoothly and conflict would have been inevitable.

And by then his relationship with Hassan Serenity and the Order of Old Men of the Mountain behind her would inevitably deteriorate.

Seeing that Jingmi Hassan ignored him, Li Ye didn't say much and continued talking with Lancelot.

After a conversation, Li Ye finally stated his purpose.

"Sir Lancelot, can you give me some advice?"

Li Ye drew his sword, his eyes fiery.

"You can do anything!"

Zheng!

Lancelot, understanding Li Ye's meaning, strode forward and drew his sword.

‘! ’

By the time Li Ye reacted, he had already been knocked away by Lancelot's sword!

wow-

Li Ye flew backwards and slid on the ground for more than ten meters, with gravel flying all the way.

"This is the strongest Knight of the Round Table?!"

Li Ye only felt his arms going numb at this moment, as if he had been hit head-on by a high-speed moving truck!

Even if it was a casual attack from Lancelot, he wouldn't be able to take it!

"Li Yeqing, you are carrying the dragon blood of the king, but you have not yet tapped the potential of the dragon blood."

Lancelot pointed out Li Ye's shortcomings incisively and accurately.

Ever since Li Ye used all his strength to stimulate the dragon blood, the dragon aura on him has become more and more obvious.

"And Li Yeqing, your sword is too weak—"

Lancelot could see that Li Ye's martial arts skills were very weak and he only relied on his physical fitness to support the battle.

"So I want to learn martial arts from Sir Lancelot. As a knight of the king, being too weak would be a joke—"

Li Ye gripped his sword tightly and rushed forward again!

clang!

The swords collided, making a crisp sound.

Click!

A crack spread rapidly on Li Ye's weathered sword.

Seeing this, Li Ye glanced at the greatsword in Lancelot's hand: "Holy Sword - Undestructed Lake Light"

As a sword entrusted to humans by the elves of the lake, its toughness is comparable to the Sword of Promised Victory!

After just a moment of contact, Li Ye's sword blade was almost disintegrated!

Lancelot just exerted a little force, and the sword in Li Ye's hand broke!

"It's not over yet!" Li Ye, holding the broken sword, faced Lancelot again!

The result is obvious -

The competition ended with Li Ye's decisive defeat.

"As expected of you, Sir Lancelot, the strongest Knight of the Round Table."

Li Ye believes that martial arts is the tempering of oneself and the accumulation of skills. In these aspects, Lancelot is the strongest person he has ever seen!

Even the Lion King can't compare!

"Thank you. It seems that Li Yeqing has a firm will. I am happy to teach Li Yeqing."

After some discussion, Lancelot could see that Li Ye's attitude was pure.

Willing to undergo training in order to live up to the name of a knight.

After continuing the conversation, Li Ye and Lancelot also agreed to formally learn sword skills after the first Holy Swordsmanship.

"Li Yeqing, are you going to go with this young lady?" Lancelot put away his sword and saw that Li Ye was determined to leave, so he asked.

"Of course, I have a date with Miss Serenity, and I hope Sir Lancelot will keep it a secret—"

Dawn has arrived.

After saying goodbye to Lancelot, Li Ye, who had not slept all night, finally saw a different scenery.

The mountains stretch out in a barren landscape.

"This should be the East Village, right? Miss Quiet, should we go around it?"

Li Ye, who was riding on the black horse, shook his head. He just wanted to meet the first generation as soon as possible, and other things could be put off until later.

Besides, Hassan would not take the risk of bringing him into the village.

"Or is it that Miss Serenity is still unwilling to take me to see the First Generation?"

"That lord..." Quiet Hassan didn't know what to say.

She had suffered a lot along the way. The conditions proposed by Li Ye were too rude, but the refugees were in Lancelot's hands, leaving Jingmi Hassan at a loss as to what to do.

Do we really have to take Li Ye to the Azrael Temple?

Just when Hassan was in distress.

"!"

A sound of breaking air was heard, and Li Ye's eyes moved slightly.

clang!

"Flying knives, is it Hassan again?" Li Ye glanced at the attacking objects, which were several slender daggers, and then looked at Jingmi Hassan: "Miss Jingmi, please ask your colleague to come out. If you have any questions, you can speak directly. You can't kill me with this."

Hassan's breath concealment level is too high, and Li Ye is unable to find him now when Hassan is hiding.

"Mr. Quiet, who is this Lord?"

A low voice sounded, and Li Ye looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a tall figure appearing from the shadows in the distance.

The tall figure was hidden under a cloak, and the only thing that was noticeable was the bone mask that was similar to that of Quiet Hassan.

Without waiting for him to speak, Li Ye had already guessed his true identity based on his memory.

His real name is——

The Old Man in the Mountain - Hassan the Cursed-Wrist!

Chapter 7 Going to the Temple

"You can just call me Li Ye. I'm currently a knight of the Lion King." Li Ye openly stated his identity as a knight of the Lion King.

Before he finished speaking, Hassan the Cursed Wrist's face suddenly changed: "What! You are in cahoots with that guy!"

Visible hostility filled the eyes of Hassan the Cursed Arm: "Sir Serenity! Why do you want to associate with this person?!"

"What's the difference between them and the Crusaders? They are still slaughtering our people!" Cursed Hassan

"It seems that Lord Cursed Arm has met Gao Wenqing. Gao Wenqing's way of dealing with the losers is more direct." Li Ye directly called out the real name of Hassan the Cursed Arm and took the initiative.

"Gawain, the Knight of the Round Table of the Lion King, I believe that Lord Cursed Arm has already seen the glory of the sun. How many people are you confident that you can rescue from his hands?" Li Ye kept talking, and began to analyze the possibility of fighting one against two in his heart.

Both Hassans are experts in stealth, and Li Ye may be able to hold out for a while in a head-on battle, but the treasures possessed by the Heroic Spirits are enough to overturn the situation in an instant.

The treasure possessed by Hassan of the Cursed Arm, [Delusion Heart Sound], is to create a double existence that affects the main body by touching the enemy's chest with his right arm, which is the arm of the evil elf, Shayidonai, to create a fake heart to destroy the enemy's vitality.

Simply put, if you touch it, you will die.

This is what Li Ye fears the most. The threat of the Cursed Wrist is too great, and rashly starting a war will only end in his death.

Therefore, it is necessary to avoid fighting as much as possible and then contact Hassan the Cursed Arm.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Hassan the Cursed-Arm looked alert, as if he would slip into the shadows at any moment.

"The new king who replaced the Crusaders and occupied this land - the pure white lion king - is going to hold a holy selection to select those with holy souls to go to the future. Most of the unsuccessful ones will only have death as their fate. Have you seen that scene?

Of course, if Mr. Cursed Arm can defeat Gawain, then this won’t be a problem.”

"Or make a deal with me. I will save the unsuccessful ones. Miss Serenity can testify to this."

Li Ye thought about it for a while and found that the situation of Quiet Hassan complemented that of Cursed Arm Hassan. When Quiet Hassan saw Lancelot who was protecting the losers, he still hesitated to make a deal with him. Wasn't it because there was no comparison?

Gawain who slaughtered the unsuccessful ones and Lancelot who kept the unsuccessful ones are undoubtedly the best comparison!

While quietly waiting for the two Hassans to exchange information, Li Ye’s brainstorming was not over yet.

In Li Ye's opinion, he was able to convince the two Hassans simply by taking advantage of the hostages, but this tactic cannot always be used.

"Is your purpose really to meet the First-generation Master?"

At this time, Hassan the Cursed Wrist, who had just finished the conversation, came not far from Li Ye. The information from Hassan the Quiet changed his opinion of Li Ye.

"Yes, this is a reciprocal transaction. I want to visit the first generation of the old man in the mountain, and you want to protect the people of this land. We each get what we need."

"As for whether you believe me, Mr. Cursed Arm, have you made up your mind?"

Li Ye looked at Hassan the Cursed Arm confidently. It was hard to convince other people, but Li Ye was confident that he could convince Hassan the Cursed Arm. Hassan the Cursed Arm was a figure of this era when he was alive.

His love for this land surpassed everything.

"I hope you will keep your promise." Hassan of the Cursed Arm spoke slowly, which made Li Ye couldn't help but smile.

"I won't make it difficult for Lord Curse Arm. Just tell me the location of the temple and I will go there on my own."

"Your Excellency is very familiar with us."

"Have heard a little bit."

After confirming that the transaction was established, Hassan the Cursed took over the responsibility of leading the way and took Li Ye straight to the barren mountains.

Li Ye also quickly realized the danger of this mountain range.

There is no grass growing on the barren mountains and steep hills.

"Who's there?" Li Ye sensed something and turned his head at the same time as Hassan the Cursed.

I saw a group of people in black robes rushing down from the hills on both sides, looking at Li Ye and others with eyes filled with desire for food!

"Refugees?" Li Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately looked at Hassan the Cursed Man standing beside him.

"Please don't endanger your life--"

boom!

There were several muffled thuds in succession, and the refugees who rushed towards Li Ye and others were instantly knocked unconscious by Li Ye.

"They fled to the mountains..." Li Ye looked at the people who were unconscious on the ground. They were all pale and thin. It was not difficult to imagine what had happened to them.

Because of the atrocities of the Crusaders, he was forced to flee into the mountains and has survived until now with great difficulty.

"Sir Li Ye, we can't travel together the rest of the way."

Hassan the Cursed Arm looked at the group of hungry refugees and said, "I will tell you the location of the temple."

Li Ye nodded and said, "Thank you, Master Zhuwan. I'll leave this horse to you to take them back."

After saying that, Li Ye dismounted and left the black horse he got from the Crusaders to Hassan the Cursed. He then got the coordinates of the mausoleum and set off alone.

After one hour.

Li Ye looked at the mountains and the strong winds, and at the end of everything there was a magnificent wall of light.

"Is that the end of the world?"

Li Ye had never expected such a situation.

It was undoubtedly a spectacle comparable to the halo in the sky, the real end of the world.

Without waiting for Li Ye to sigh.

A shadow rushed out from under the cliff, stirring up a strong wind!