It's already night time.
Annuo and Robin did not leave the village where Percival was guarding, but rested here temporarily.
Although he still has combat effectiveness, Annuo's combat effectiveness is indeed much weaker than before.
As he said before, he and Percival made the same decision.
Percival used his spiritual base as a wedge to pin the human world to this world, preventing the fairy domain space from continuing to fragment at this node, and Annuo did the same, but he... used Some small means.
His spiritual power is indeed still on that hill, as evidenced by the holy sword and treasure armor. Like Percival, he used his spiritual power as a wedge to nail the stability of the human world, and then used it to completely represent his own characteristics. thing, that is, the chalk holy sword and the fairy treasure armor. After placing his spiritual base there, with the help of Robin Goodfellow's magic, he used his pure and powerful magic power to create something similar to the spirit branch. , allowing yourself to move freely at this singularity.
He is not very strong now. After all, the current Annuo may not even be considered a follower. His spiritual base is still on that hill.
Percival is still standing at the entrance of the village. He is a rigorous and honest knight. He must watch the space being broken and still closed.
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Annuo sat on the bed and sighed.
His eyes are closed.
He is...the first Knight of the Round Table to be summoned to this singularity.
Fairyland......
He has always had mixed feelings about this place.
He has seen beauty here before, and he has also seen much more evil here than the beauty, the evil directed at human beings.
Goblins are not a good race. This is the conclusion Annuo has come to after spending many years with goblins.
This is an extremely pure race, but the proportion of pure evil is simply too great.
Of course, there are kind and friendly fairies among the fairies, such as Anno's best friend Vivian, the Lake Fairy, and Robin Goodfellow, who took the initiative to protect humans on the hills, but such fairies are still in the minority.
He appeared by the holy lake and met Merlin, the magician of flowers. This was a fateful choice.
Under Merlin's design, he came to the goblin realm and started training alone. The first thing he saw was the evil of goblins.
Human-eating goblins and human-eating orcs, even if Anno only had the most basic common sense at that time, they would not be tolerated.
Therefore, he chose to draw his sword.
Draw your sword and kill these evils.
At the beginning, he was not very powerful and would even be chased by goblins.
But he became stronger very quickly, very quickly, extremely fast.
Even Merlin, who was observing him secretly, was frightened by his growth rate.
From being chased by goblins at the beginning, to later groups of orcs being killed by Annuo alone, it only took Annuo one year.
Then he followed Merlin and walked out of the fairy realm and came to Britain. After coming into contact with fairy society, he came into contact with human society.
Then, he won the first battle with King Uther. He accepted the title of King Uther as a matter of course, and officially became a knight of Britain. For Britain, for the two generations of British kings, especially Arthur and Arthur devoted their lives until they finally returned to the holy lake and the place where they first descended, where they slept forever.
Goblin, goblin domain...
Thinking back to this realm that he had been entangled with for his whole life, and that he would not let go of his realm even after he died, Annuo... rubbed his temples.
"Hey Hugh."
A sound startled Annuo. He opened his eyes and looked around, only to see Robin jumping down from the chair.
"Ms. Robin?" He was a little confused.
"I'm a little hungry. Let's go find some food. Do you want me to bring you some?" Robin blinked his big eyes, tilted his head and asked Annuo.
Annuo frowned. He remembered Robin's habit of always picking up things, and he thought about refusing.
But after thinking about it...
"Just do whatever you want, and...forget it, it's nothing." Annuo shook his head and said nothing.
Robin didn't pay attention to Annuo's words, shrugged and ran out quickly.
Robin's movement disappeared, and Annuo's thoughts returned to his previous thoughts.
This incident definitely happened because of goblins.
But there are not many fairies who can use the ability of water flow. Anno alone knows of several kinds, but none of them can cause such a huge flood. In this way, how to determine the culprit is still in a dead end. .
But this lament...
There are quite a few goblins with melodious singing voices. Except for the common goblins, orcs, dwarves and other rough-looking goblins, most of the goblins can sing very nicely.
However, Annuo only knows one kind of goblin who is good at singing lamentations.
Banshee.
but......
Annuo's fingers tapped lightly on the table, making a rhythmic and uneasy sound.
The Banshee is not a powerful fairy. The reason why she sings laments is just to express her sighs about death. She often haunts cemeteries and sings for the dead. She is actually a harmless and kind-hearted fairy.
But now, the lament that sounds in this singularity will turn the living into the dead, making the corpses of the dead move again, even the souls will not be spared.
This is unreasonable.
Could it be that the Banshee got the Holy Grail?
But...how to explain the flood?
Banshees have no ability to cause floods.
There is only one Holy Grail of this singularity.
Annuo rubbed his brows and sighed again.
What happened at this singularity...
"I'm back, White Knight-chan."
Annuo's thinking fell into a downturn.
He looked at the door with a confused look on his face.
Robin Goodfellow walked in from the door, holding a basket of berries in his arms and carelessly throwing them on the table.
Annuo:...?
Robin looked at the confused Annuo and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
Annuo held his forehead and took a deep breath.
"I...just want to confirm, Miss Robin, what did you just...call me?" He felt his brain trembling, a feeling he had not experienced in decades of his life.
"White Knight-chan, what's wrong?" Robin blinked his big watery eyes, with a harmless expression on his face, but with a bit of doubt, as if he was asking Annuo what are you confirming.
An Nuo took a deep breath, almost unable to catch his breath and died here.
"I...you..." The mature and prudent white knight began to speak incoherently. He held it in for a long time and didn't know what to say.
Because Annuo knew that given Robin's age, there was probably no problem in calling him this name.
but--
but--
Annuo's face, which had been stern for decades, was slightly distorted.
