Crown Dead

Xian Yu talked to the corpse of the dead monster in front of him, because there was too much information to be processed in his mind, he did not rest, but went out to choose to hunt.

"Overlooking the vision of the people, the vision of how the other two kings exist, the vision of treating human life as a number when the army fights with the army...

None of these themselves.

Sure enough, my primary goal should be to obtain information about the Lion King and the Pharaoh with my own eyes.

If you want to fight against the [King], there is one and only way - let yourself also become the king and get the same vision.

"Meow~~"

A cute miniature beast with a cat's head and a tiger's tail suddenly emerged from the side of the monster's corpse, and walked up to Xian Yu's feet, rubbing against him and meowing.

"Warcraft? Wait a minute—!"

Thinking of something, Xian Yu immediately stretched out his hand, but the little cute beast left Xian Yu's field of vision in three steps at a time.

Xian Yu, who followed the direction in which the cute beast left, suddenly noticed that there was a silver-haired male covered in scars lying in the shadow between the stones.

Chapter 09. I choose Xian Yu as the speaker of this session. He took us to the moon

In the early morning, the sun has just risen from the edge of the horizon.Because Sand Village is located in a valley, part of the village is still shrouded in shadow.

It seems to be because there were too many things to think about yesterday, after Xianyu recovered from the hunting state, there was not much time left before the sunrise, and when he returned to the village, it happened to usher in the sunrise.

Because Xianyu doesn't need much sleep, it's not a problem to stay overnight like this once in a while.

In fact, for Xian Yu, the act of "sleeping" is the same as "cooking". It is more just to emphasize that he is still alive, and it is still a means of being a human being.

Except for the short period of time in Xiazongguo, Zhong Xianyu honestly ate rice balls for a few days and slept for a few days because he lost his imaginary physique (it seemed that he lost some important things because of this), most of the other time The situation is that the sleepiness is reset due to various reasons before "feeling sleepy".

"Paradox, what's your situation...?"

Bai Maang, who was on patrol early in the morning, happened to bump into Xian Yu who was rushing back to Sand Village from the wasteland.

At this time, Xianyu's left hand was holding a giant elephant version of the monster by its hind legs, and dragged the monster to the entrance of the village with such brutality as if sweeping the floor.

But the most surprising thing is that Xianyu's right hand is holding a male arm tightly from behind.And following that arm, Baimao saw the wounded silver-haired man with Xianyu behind his back, entangled by the chain of the sky.

"Although the archer in the East Village would occasionally bring back some weird things after he went hunting, it was the first time I saw a guy like this—not only the size of that monster, but also the size of the monster on your back. guy."

"Ahaha... It's not a common situation for me to find a well-dressed injured guy when I go out."

Xian Yu laughed, clapped his hands at the same time and threw the monster to the gate of the village.

"Even the fur has been peeled off..."

Bai Maang looked at the corpse of the huge beast in front of him in surprise, Xian Yu not only killed the monster with a single knife, but even separated all the flesh and bones perfectly, using only the bottom line to cut the monster The minced meat is joined together.

For the experience of "cutting off the flesh", he is probably more skilled than anyone else.

"Although I don't know his identity yet, it's really not something I can do to let a seriously injured person fall down in the wilderness to feed monsters, so I recited it back. It shouldn't matter, Baimao?"

Xian Yu smiled harmlessly to humans and animals.

"You brought him back... Wait, this guy's attire is a knight of the round table! And this aura is the reaction of the heroic spirit!"

It was only after Baimao got closer that he noticed that the silver-haired male with a prosthetic left arm, his dress style and face shape all matched the appearance of a knight of the round table.And there was also a reaction unique to Heroic Spirits from him.

"What, it's obviously a human—no, it's indeed the reaction of the heroic spirit, but these are not the point, he doesn't have the ability to fight now."

Without waiting for Baimao to speak, Xianyu carried the strange man to a nearby warehouse, cleared out an open space and settled him down.

"So paradox, you have no intention of discussing with me at all!"

Unhappy, he dragged the corpse of the monster and complained loudly, only to see Xianyu silently staring at the comatose Knight of the Round Table uncharacteristically, "—I always feel familiar, but it's probably an illusion."

Although his face was stained with stains, the face of the man whose left arm was prosthetic could still be seen to be very handsome.

"Forget it... It's true that his injuries don't seem to be to the extent that he will be able to move at will for a while, and I don't feel the 'crazy' in his spirit base. Anyway, I will find someone to help him deal with it."

Baimao didn't bother to continue wasting words on this matter with Xianyu. It was really hard for a guy who just released a Knight of the Round Table a day ago to persuade him to deny this dying guy.

"How do you think about actions? Time waits for no one. I know this is a reckless battle, but we mountain people don't have much time to control. No one can guarantee that they can see the sun tomorrow."

"Well, let's go out and talk about this first."

Xian Yu glanced at the left wrist of the silver-haired man, it was a silver arm with the same hair color as his, extraordinarily beautiful and delicate.

"Other people always pick up girls when they go out. Should I say that it's you, but the one who picked up was a 1 meter man."

"I picked up some rain girl without melon!"

Xian Yu retorted loudly.

After settling down the young man who was picked up inexplicably and suspected to be a member of the round table, Baimao and Xianyu walked towards the hidden side door of Sand Village.

"The Cursed Wrist should be back. At this time, I don't want another inexplicable attrition—"

"Just to investigate, don't worry."

A black figure with a heavy bandage on his right hand came out from the corner and responded at the same time.

"Isn't this still alive?"

Baimao responded indifferently, but happiness could still be heard in his tone.