The Captain's Journey

Chapter 665 The King of the End

The old man suddenly turned to John Brutal Smith who had entered the room, and cried out: "My lord, listen to me, this old man can't stand this job anymore. The history of our human beings that has continued to this day has been tampered with again!"

John Bruto Smith glanced at Lucretia, then shrugged, and said, "Don't say that, after all, you are the gatekeeper of time and space, faithfully recording the trajectory of historical corrections, and personally going back to the past to intervene in historical facts It's your job too."

"Having said that... historical revisions rarely happen. In the past thousand years, this old man has only returned to the past three times. People who have been tricked by fate and returned to the past rarely cause things to change history!"

"However, that lady simply changed history on a whim. She never thought about how much her actions would affect the future! She never thought about it once! What's even more exaggerated is that this time three godslayers returned Go! Three!!!"

The old man's shoulders shook with anger.

John Brutal Smith's expression hidden under the mask was very helpless. She said, "So, you ask me to kill them, and you want me to deal with three at a time?"

"That's right! Alexandra's Aisia (Lady Elsa), Sienna's Salbatley Doni, Japan's Levi Ackerman—please hurry up before they disrupt time and space again Kill them!"

The old man scolded the three contemporary godslayers by name, as if wishing that the three would die immediately.

Lucrezia looked at the old man, and several images appeared in her mind in a flash of thought.

This old man is an undead without divinity, a person who is not bound by fate. In the past, he was a great historian and a master of mysticism. Now, as the owner of the Plutarch Pavilion, he is in charge of managing The stone tablet recording the memory of the void, the right track for compiling history.

"Old man, you want these three people to die, so do you have the means to kill them? Are you planning to open the space-time corridor and send me to the era they are in now?" John Brutal Smith said maliciously Said.

The old man snorted displeasedly, and said: "There were already three troublesome characters in that era, and it would be foolish to send a fourth one to the past! O king, you are also the son of Epimetheus, and going back to the past will definitely disturb the time sequence and rewrite history!"

"You know how to do it, old man."

Facing the old man's impolite statement, John Brutal Smith just smiled lightly, and she said: "I am as confident as other people of the same race about disturbing the peace of the world, but the trouble is, I don't want to travel through time and space. Can't kill them."

The old man looked at the weapon on John Bruto Smith's waist and said, "King, just fire the weapon on your waist—the Arrow of Artemis. The magic arrow you possess can travel through the corridors of time and space." Kill the target."

Lucrezia couldn't help taking a breath when she heard the old man's words.

Through the ability of spiritual vision, she learned that what the old man said was the truth.

John Pluto Smith's magic bullet, usurped from Artemis, the goddess of the hunt.This ability can only be fired six times a month, but correspondingly, its power is huge.

Under the guidance of the old man, it is by no means impossible for John Bruto Smith's magic bullet to shoot from the Astral Realm to the ancient times, and from the present to the past to kill the target!

John Brutal Smith shrugged deliberately and exaggeratedly: "Maybe it can be done... But, I don't think this will kill them. You know how tenacious the godslayers are, right? I dare to tell you Bet, they will be able to barely escape the magic bullet that suddenly fell from the sky, or it is not impossible for the magic bullet to miss."

"Well……"

The old man's face was very ugly.

John Bruto Smith continued: "Besides, if they find out that there is an unfamiliar threat, the godslayers who are on high alert are likely to cause new troubles. I really don't want to imagine what kind of chaos it will cause. .”

"..."

The old man was silent. He couldn't deny Smith's inference. The possibility Smith said was very likely to happen.

"I have an idea, let this witch contact a godslayer back in the past."

John Brutal Smith extended a hand to Lucretia, exaggerated as if performing on stage, and she said: "Of the three troublesome characters, King Levi is the more reasonable one. Yes, with the persuasion of this witch, it is possible for the king to return from the past with the other two."

Lucrezia rolled her eyes. She was still wondering why the Pluto of America would suddenly come to her after she had no relationship with her.

The old man stared at Lucretia and asked, "Can you persuade that Japanese king?"

Lucretia shrugged, and said: "I can't make any guarantees, but Sir Levi is indeed a reasonable king, and I have some friendship with him. So staying in the past may rewrite history. In other words, and the news that the Black Prince and the ancestor Guinevia fought in Japan recently, if there is no accident, Sir Levi should come back as soon as possible."

"Um……"

The old man was thinking.

"Well!?"

Suddenly, the bronze pen in the old man's hand automatically left his hand, and floated into the air to depict the stone slab on the easel.

"The hero came to Gaul... 52 years earlier than the historical fact!!?"

After reading the content automatically written by the bronze pen, the old man's face changed drastically.

"God, son of God! The divine son who descended into this world! This is a change that should not have happened! It will not be easy to correct history in the future... No, if it is handled well at this stage, maybe..."

The old man looked at Lucretia and made up his mind.

……

Early fifth century AD.

Salbatre and Artio, the goddess of beasts, arrived at Levi and Athena's place almost at the same time.

"Brother, you are finally here!"

Salbatre greeted Levi warmly.

Levi said to Salbatre: "This time, I will be your opponent."

"Before I came here, I guessed it would be like this."

Salbatre shrugged, as if he had expected it.

On the other side, after scanning the two godslayers Salbatre and Levi, Artio said: "The king who leads the horsemen and dragons, the king of sorcery who is good at insidious magic, the vagabond who endangers the world The king of the world, and the king of the world with only a lone sword, the mysterious demon king who is in charge of storms and disasters, and the queen of chaos from the strange cave..."

"When the six of you gather together in this world, this world can be called the end, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is the end of the world!"

Arteo looked up at the sky, holding his hands high.

The scene of singing and chanting under the storm in the night is full of sadness.

　Mrs. Aisha [tilts her head]: Huh?Doesn't history have 'corrective power'?
　　The owner of Plutarch's Pavilion [angry]: I will clean up the mess you made!it's me! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)