"Is this the East Village? What an amazing village." Percival stood at the door of the village, looking inside in wonder.
This village is built among the mountains, and the rooms are all carved out of the rock walls. The trees stand in the mountain walls, but it looks like a bustling village, which is breathtaking.
"It's so spectacular." Fujimaru Ritsuka is also a person who has experienced several tests of singularities. He has seen many sights, but this is the first time he has seen a rock village built between lofty mountains like this, and he can't help but stop. I stopped and took a few more glances.
"This is the crystallization of the people's wisdom, or - I think this is the embodiment of hope." Arash stood beside Fujimaru Ritsuka, with his hands on his hips and an expression of admiration on his face.
"No matter how difficult the environment is, people will not lose their faith in survival. Isn't this a manifestation of hope?"
"That's right. Difficult circumstances will not break people's hearts. That is the most powerful thing." Bedivere responded with deep understanding.
"Why are you still standing here? Go in first." Liao Ye was as enthusiastic as a local.
"Wait a minute, let me set this up here first." Da Vinci was holding the newly trained prop in his hand, "In this case, the East Village should be able to hide better."
"Thank you for your hard work, Leonardo da Vinci."
During the march, Chaldea and his party all introduced themselves to Arash, and they were now considered acquaintances.
Roman leaned on the chair in the control room alone, looking at Arash's smiling face, feeling relieved.
Arash
Although this name is not particularly famous in the world, in West Asia, this name is almost unknown to everyone.
The great hero of Persia, the arrows he shot could tear the earth apart. The origin of the word archer. Even the Egyptian Pharaoh Ozymandias admired Arash very much.
Arash is definitely a very powerful servant.
Fortunately, Arash's character is very cheerful. If he were like the Mountain Man's Cursed Wrist, the idea of gaining combat power among the Mountain People would probably come to nothing.
After entering the mountain gate, Arash turned and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"So according to what Fujimaru Ritsuka said on the road, you are already the last master of mankind?" Although his personality is very sunny, when Arash asked this question, his eyes were serious.
"." Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to say something, but nothing came out. He could only nodded lightly.
"I'm sorry, things happened suddenly. Fujimaru Ritsuka is indeed the last hope." Roman's deep voice came from the communication.
Arash looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka up and down, then smiled and patted Fujimaru Ritsuka on the shoulder.
"It seems that you have completely turned this pressure into motivation, what an amazing little girl!"
"Ah, thank you for the compliment." Fujimaru Ritsuka was still not used to being praised, so she blushed and nodded slightly.
"Then what do you guys say?" Arash's eyes moved upward and looked at the people behind Fujimaru Ritsuka who made similar sounds while walking.
"I know you, you are undoubtedly the Knights of the Round Table, and now, are you acting with Chaldea because you want to correct the behavior of your companions?" Arash looked at the station with sharp eyes. Artoria is the strongest.
"Especially you. You almost look like the Lion King. You are undoubtedly the most dangerous to the East Village."
Bedivere seemed to want to step forward to explain, but was stopped by Artoria.
"I am not the Lion King." Arturia bowed slightly to Arash with a stern expression on her face, "But with this spiritual power, I am not the King of Knights."
"I am the King of Storms. Unlike everyone behind me, I came to this singularity as a servant of Chaldea together with my master Fujimaru Ritsuka."
"Therefore, I have only one purpose, and that is to assist my Master, destroy this singularity, and correct human nature."
Arturia's voice was so loud that Arash was startled.
"My goal is to atone for my sins." Annuo stood next to Artoria and bowed slightly to Arash to show respect. "My goal is undoubtedly the Lion King."
"The same goes for the Knights of the Round Table under her command. They are existences that absolutely need to be corrected. My three companions and I will work hard to achieve this goal."
Annuo looked back at Bindu, Percival, and Bedivere, and the three of them nodded together.
For this village, they are the least worthy of trust, because the Holy Land was ravaged because of the Knights of the Round Table, and was trampled on because of the Lion King of the Knights of the Round Table.
Arash's eyes were locked on several people, and he stayed there for more than ten seconds before revealing a smile.
"Well, I believe in you, so let's get along well." He smiled cheerfully, and walked over and patted An Nuo on the shoulder. After all, judging from his appearance alone, this one should be the most reliable?
Annuo was a little confused by Arash's hospitality, but he still followed Arash's example and patted Arash on the shoulder.
call--
A flash of blood appeared in front of his eyes.
"Master." Camilla appeared and saluted calmly.
"Ah, Miss Camilla." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded and looked inside the East Village, "So did Mr. Liao Ye and Miss Camilla escort the group of refugees here before?"
"Yes." Camilla turned around and nodded, "Most of the refugees know this place. Under their guidance, we only need to be responsible for cleaning up the monsters along the way."
"Fortunately, no more knights came after them. It's really difficult to handle those things in large numbers." Liao Ye shook his head with an unhappy expression on his face.
"Have you encountered a knight?" Annuo frowned.
"We encountered a small group, the kind without anyone to lead them." Camilla looked at Annuo, and the scepter in her hand tapped rhythmically on the palm of her hand.
"That's okay. When we escorted everyone here, hundreds of flying dragon knights were chasing us, and there were two Knights of the Round Table." Andersen's expression was even worse than Liao Ye's.
"You haven't done much, why are you unhappy?" Liao Ye leaned over and pressed his shoulder against Andersen, curling his lips.
Although he was not present at the scene, he knew how powerful Andersen's fighting ability was.
"What's wrong? Providing bonus magic doesn't count as contribution, right? Then don't use my magic the next time we fight." Andersen said "tsk" and kicked Liao Ye's ankle.
(End of chapter)
