Creed of the heavens

"what!"

The corner of Baimao's mouth curved into a mocking arc: "Those two arrogant pharaohs are easier to get along with than the Lion King."

"As long as they can reach the Great Temple through the wind and sand on the outside, the pharaoh will recognize the efforts of the refugees and accept them as members of Egypt and be protected by the pharaoh."

"It's easy to say, but most people who entered the desert lost their way under the attack of wind and sand, and failed to find the correct position of the pyramid."

Bai Maang said with a little resentment: "We originally planned to join forces with the Egyptian forces to deal with the Knights of the Round Table of the Lion King, but the Pharaoh has no interest in our proposal."

"I'm not interested in teaming up with the weak, you just continue to hide in the mountains like mice and wait for the final outcome, that's what he said."

Lu Xiao shook her head amusedly: "This haughty tone really resembles the style of a pharaoh."

But I'm afraid you'll offend someone you can't afford to offend when you say a mouse. La Er, is your neck okay?

Fujimaru: "???"

Matthew: "???"

Fujimaru Tachika turned her head in amazement and looked at Da Vinci who was half-closed: "Just now, the pharaoh's neck seemed to have slipped?"

Matthew hurriedly nodded for approval: "Is that so? I thought I was wrong."

"What are you mumbling about?"

Osmandis calmly re-aligned the slid head and neck: "How can a human's neck slip, magicians of the observatory, you are born from overwork."

Before Osmandis finished his pretentious words, his neck slipped again.

This time, even Nitocris couldn't pretend not to see it, and she deliberately changed the subject loudly.

"Irreverents, don't make jokes in front of the Pharaoh."

"The great Pharaoh still has a lot of things to do, please ask the questions you want to know as soon as possible."

Although he was curious about the abnormality of the pharaoh's neck, the other party tried every means to cover it up, making it clear that he didn't want to tell them the truth.

Fujimaru Tachika changed the topic knowingly, and continued to ask questions about the Magic King Solomon and the Holy Grail.

"Holy Grail?"

Osmandis picked up a golden cup from the side of the throne, and smiled proudly at Fujimaru and others in the audience: "Is this what you mean?"

"This cup is the medium used by the crusaders' idiots to summon heroic spirits. Unfortunately, they summoned Yu. As punishment for the invaders, Yu took the Holy Grail from them."

"As for the magic king Solomon you mentioned, that guy never showed his face from the beginning to the end. He just arranged for a poor puppet to mess up the world."

Osmandis leaned on the armrest with one hand to support his head, and placed the Holy Grail on the armrest of the throne.

"Although there was a large error in the development of the situation and the prediction of the Magic King, as a result, the world has become a singularity as he wished."

"And the source of this singularity lies in the holy city that is guarded by many knights."

Fujimaru Tachika quickly understood what Osmandis said: "The Lion King."

"Yes."

"Okay, that's all the information I can provide you with."

Osmandis closed his eyes and refused to talk further: "Nitocris, send them out."

"Guardians of Humanity, anyway, you will definitely go to the holy capital to eliminate the root of the singularity, so let's use your eyes to see the true face of the Lion King."

"Do you want to see the first generation of adults?"

Lu Xiao's request made Baimao look like an idiot: "Do you think you have lived too long?"

"In the oral descriptions passed down from generation to generation by the group of Western pagans, the first generation of adults is regarded as the incarnation of Azrael, the angel of death. Anyone who sees him will first accept the baptism of death."

"If you have to go, I won't stop you, but please be mentally prepared in advance."

Baimao turned his head and pointed to the distant eastern mountainous area: "The Wanzhong Temple where the first generation of adults lived is on the top of that mountain. Before you set off, I still hope you can think carefully about it."

Lu Xiao knew that Baimao reminded her repeatedly out of good intentions, and nodded to Baimao with a smile to express her gratitude: "Thank you for your advice, I still have an agreement to be reached, and I won't go to Wanzhong Temple immediately."

"It's you, the Knights of the Round Table are stepping up their offensive. How long will the Assassins plan to hide in the mountains?"

Baimao smiled bitterly: "So what if we don't hide? With our strength alone, we are no match for the Knights of the Round Table."

"Before, I thought about kidnapping the female pharaoh to force the Egyptian forces to join us, but considering the Sun King's arrogant and defensive character, I still couldn't take action in the end."

Baimao looked at Lu Xiao meaningfully: "I still can't give much trust to the human security agency you mentioned. I hope you can use practical actions to convince me and all Hassans."

As a result, Lu Xiao's goal of collecting information has been achieved, but the goal of forming a friendly alliance is only half completed.

Baimao guarded the hundreds of residents of West Village, and she couldn't gamble the lives of the whole village just because of Lu Xiao's kindness in saving them before.

Before seeing Chaldea's actual actions, Baimao intends to continue to wait and see. On the one hand, he wants to observe Chaldea's character and strength, and on the other hand, he also has the idea of ​​letting them consume the fighting power of the Knights of the Round Table.

Watching Lu Xiao gradually go away on the giant eagle, a trace of doubt appeared on Baimao's face.

"I always feel that he has a certain familiar smell, is it my illusion?"

Chapter 278 An Encounter in the Wilderness

After Lu Xiao left, one of Baimao's avatars galloped east along the rugged mountain path.

Hassan, the heroic spirit summoned this time, guards a village each, among them, Shock Tube and Shadow Hassan have been killed by the Knights of the Round Table, and Tranquility Hassan was also unfortunately captured by the Knights of the Round Table.

Now there are only three Hassans, Baimao, Manju, and Yanzui, who are still active. Among them, Baimao and Manju guard the West Village and East Village respectively, and Hassan Yanzui went out to rescue refugees and has not yet returned.

No matter how much of the information about Chaldea provided by Lu Xiao today is true, as long as they are indeed against the Lion King, there is a possibility that the Assassin Order will form an alliance with Chaldea.

Baimao passed on the information exchanged with Lu Xiao today to other villages to avoid unnecessary conflicts between the people of the mountain and Chaldea and his party.

On the way, Lu Xiao met a traveling knight who was also planning to go to the holy capital in the wilderness area in the east of the desert. He was Lucius who had met Fujimaru and others before.

"you"

When they met, Lucius' metal right arm inexplicably began to flash with magical arcs, and the knight seemed unable to perfectly control his prosthetic limb.

Lucius was sweating profusely and tried to regain control, but his right arm still subconsciously reached out to Lu Xiao.

Of course, it is impossible to catch Lu Xiao with slow movements, and by moving slightly to the left, he easily dodges the other party's unintentional "attack".

"huhu"

After several minutes, Lucius finally regained control of the prosthetic limb, and with sweat on his forehead, he half-kneeled on the ground panting for breath.