This master has no conscience

Fortunately, with Bedivere's resistance, Mordred's light cannon failed to hurt East Village.

At the foot of the mountain, Bedivere has almost burned everything.

The silver arm was dim, and Bedivere's soul was riddled with holes. Originally, he should have died instantly, but he maintained his standing posture with amazing perseverance...

Even wanted to continue swinging the sword.

"Hahahahaha!"

Mordred's armor was shattered in the explosion, but she smiled even more happily in a panic: "That's right, Bedivere, it's really a lot of progress to be able to block my sword! But—— !"

boom!

On the dying sword that was on the verge of collapse, thunder burst out again!

Mordred grinned: "It was just a warm-up just now, this is me—the blow to destroy myself!"

Lightning beams pierced through the sky and earth, and Mordred summoned a second light cannon, and its power was several times more terrifying than the previous one!

Facing this level of light cannon.

No matter how much Bedivere burns himself, he can't create miracles again.

But at this time, another person stood up.

"Bedwell back off! The light cannons of the Knights of the Round Table, let me destroy them!"

Arash stood on a high place, struggling to fully draw the bowstring.

That majestic magical power that was not something a follower could bear, was like a mountain pressing down on Arash's shoulders!

Click.

Arash's spirit base broke.

He was like a broken gem, a crack appeared on his face, followed by the second, the third...

Just like Mordred, he must mobilize the strongest power at the cost of self-destruction!

Mordred raised his eyebrows: "Ha! I didn't expect you to be the same as me."

"What a fateful encounter..."

Arash smiled wryly, and the cracks on his body grew more and more.

"Yes, you have to work harder! If you can't stop me, Bedivere and the village behind you will all be destroyed by me!"

Mordred couldn't stop laughing, even the last trace of existence turned into lightning, and bombarded away!

Arash also released a blow that shattered the stars at the cost of self-destruction.

"A shooting star!"

The two forces collided between the hillsides, and the heaven and earth were collided and annihilated by the energy brilliance, shining like daytime!

Even the Azrael Temple standing on the top of the cloud was affected, and the shock continued.

After an unknown amount of time, the explosion finally stopped, the light and loud noises gradually disappeared, and the world returned to peace.

Mordred and Arash, the two servants have disappeared without a trace, leaving only Bedivere, a group of solemn letters pretending to be dead, and an intact East Village...

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chapter 3k

Yesterday's data: Recommended tickets 535 Monthly tickets 37 Rewards 100 Blades 5

Data from today to today: recommended tickets 395 monthly tickets 20 rewards 400 blades 2

187

258+1-2=257

Long-lost Gagen~

ps: I'm going to go out with Curry later, today's update will be slightly adjusted, 4k words will be updated before nine o'clock, and the remaining 2k words will be delivered later.In the Yazrael Temple, Wang Hassan's test went through three rounds, all of which were passed by Xia You in seconds.

Although the servants strengthened by Wang Hassan were good, they were still defeated in the face of the shameless move of time pause.

If he wanted to continue the test, Wang Hassan would have to jump out of the ancestral hall himself and fight Xia You.

But... that's all.

Wang Hassan figured it out.

Although he couldn't get a glimpse of the true heart of the mortal god, his astonishing fighting power is also a kind of answer.

Noble quality is certainly important.

But as long as Xia You is strong enough to fight, just one glance can make the enemy cry and beg for mercy.

How can there be any need to talk about friendship, hard work and victory?

Moreover, Wang Hassan was a little bit worried...he might not be able to beat this guy.

In short, things are so happily decided.

"You are lurking in Camelot, you must know the truth of the matter well, and as a god, you have already penetrated the essence of human incineration, so my sharp blade is now for you to use, just give me orders as you like, everyone God of the body."

Xia You was very grateful, and quickly asked: "Then can you sign a contract with me first?"

Wang Hassan: "No problem."

So the contract was established, and Wang Hassan looked at the cursed wrist again:

"The man with the cursed wrist. Hand over your head."

Curse Wrist bowed his head respectfully: "...Yes. Curse Wrist Hassan is willing to accept the punishment."

Matthew was startled, and quickly asked, "Wait a minute, why do you want to cut off Lord Hassan's head?"

Wang Hassan replied seriously:

"My face is the death of the old man. My sword is the judge of the old man. I am the old man of the old man of the mountain—that is, Hassan who killed Hassan.

The fact that Hassan of this era asked me for help is equivalent to declaring that "I am not qualified to be an old man in the mountains" and needs to be deprived of the old man's mask. "

I see……

Only then did Xia You realize that the price of awakening King Hassan turned out to be the death of the contemporary Hassan!

Wang Hassan went on to say: "But before that, first perform your duty with this group of people. After that is done, cut off your head."

Hassan, the curse arm, quickly expressed his position: "... I am very grateful. I only swear in the name of the old man in the mountain that I will definitely complete the mission!"

The people and Wang Hassan left the Yazrael Temple together, and returned to East Village on a big wooden horse.

Looking down from the night sky, a strange thing appeared on the observation screen of the big wooden horse.

Under the hillside at the west end of Dongzhi Village, there is actually a huge tiankeng. The big pit is so huge that it can hold ten Dongzhi Villages at least!

"This, when was this giant crater formed?"

Curse Wrist was surprised when he heard about this: "When we left, there was no such thing!"

Xia You thought for a while: "That is the trace left by the light cannon attack, and it is a very powerful light cannon. It seems that during the time we were away, there were servants fighting here, which also caused the vibration in the temple just now. "

It must have been the knights of the round table who attacked the people of the mountain at night.

However, seeing that the East Village is intact, the result of the battle should be that the people of the mountain won.

After arriving at East Village, Xia You met Bedivere.

After asking him, Xia You learned the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that Mordred led troops to attack the East Village. In order to protect the village from Mordred who blew himself up, Arash and Mordred blew themselves up together and died together.

And when Xia You and the main force came down the mountain, the battle had already come to an end.

"how so……"

Xia You looked disappointed, and the regret in his heart turned into a sigh.

Wang Hassan stared at Xia You and asked:

"Is the mortal god mourning his companion?"

"No... I don't think so."

Matthew's expression was subtle: "Senior is probably regretting that the servants who were not killed by him would not drop the Saint Quartz and Calling Talisman."

"Ah, that's it..."

The flames in Wang Hassan's eyes were blazing, as if an alpaca was galloping past.

"Arash, in order to protect the East Village, he used Meteor to die with Mordred..."

Although Xia You needs to praise Arash's bravery, but at the same time it is really...

"Such a waste!"

Xia You sighed deeply: "Whether it is Arash or Mordred, they are all servants who are very compatible with Jijiaoyi. When it comes to the decisive battle with the Lion King, they will be the strongest! However, these two People are dead now, so how will we fight this battle when we get to Camelot!"

It is no easy task to defeat the Lion King. Now, if you lose a bomb... a comrade in arms, you will reduce your chances of winning by one point!

But Xia You soon had an idea.

"They are servants, if they die, they just need to be summoned again!"

Xia You's eyes lit up: "As long as you have the Holy Grail, you can summon them again!"

The holy grail of the fifth singularity has now been recovered by Xia You, but it seems that Gaetia has set a ban on that thing, and Chaldea cannot use it at all.

However, the original owner of the Holy Grail was killed by Xia You again.

But no problem.

In this singularity, there is still one person holding the Holy Grail.

That is the pharaoh in Egypt - Ramses II!

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In the barren desert, storms raged.

In the boundless desert, there is an oasis with lush water and grass, relying on this oasis, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and in the center of the oasis stands a resplendent and magnificent pyramid.

That was the palace of the Egyptian pharaoh Ramses II.

Now Ramses II crossed his legs and listened to the report of his courtiers:

"This morning, an aircraft broke into our territory, and now it is coming towards this pyramid, even the Sphinx can't stop it. In addition, judging from the shape, the aircraft should not Not the work of the Knights of the Round Table."

Nitocris closed the report handed over by the scout, and asked La Er, "How should we respond?"

"Thick!"

La Er was very interested in this: "It has nothing to do with the Knights of the Round Table, but if you can defeat Yu's cat, then it should be those people from Chaldea—so that's it, it seems that the main god of Chaldea has returned to the team. "

La Er sent an order: "Call the wandering sphinxes and let them come to guard Yu's pyramid! Of course Yu is happy to meet the main god of Chaldea, but if he doesn't even go to Yu's face If not, then this person is missing."

"Yes, as ordered."

Nitocris exits the pyramid.

After about an hour.

Nitocris came to La Er with a flustered expression: "My lord, something is wrong!"

La Er frowned: "Keep your manners, Nitocris, what made you so flustered?"

"Your cat...your cat..."

Nitocris took a deep breath and said, "Your cats have been tamed by the main god of Chaldea!" "Your cats...your cats..."

Nitocris took a deep breath and said, "Your cats have been tamed by the main god of Chaldea!"