Crown Dead

Xian Yu recalled the memories of flying around in France before.At that time, I was still very immature, but now in this land that is about to perish, I have to assume the leadership of the entire mountain people.

"By the way, Baimao, can't you clone yourself?"

As if recalling something from his memory, Xian Yu asked Bai Maang beside him.

"how?"

"You can summon several clones, and then the first clone throws the second clone out, the second clone throws the third clone out, and the third clone throws the fourth clone out—this way you can use super Fly out quickly!"

"Ti Yun Zong!? Did you get sand in your brain?"

"So you are using external force to push people away? In that case, I can try."

Mordred's bear child attribute suddenly awakened, and eagerly pulled out the signal ax beside him.

"No, no, that will definitely not work..." "I'm sure."

Xian Yu panickedly denied it, while Bai Maang directly approved without the slightest hesitation.

"Okay! Take it, the betrayal of my gorgeous father!!"

Boom! !

"It doesn't work."

Mordred scratched his head, because the magic power was still cut off, although his cheating sword had the momentum of ten cuts, but the effect of swinging it was only "level A with stronger strength".

"It does appear to have failed."

Baimao poked his upper body and was patted into the soil, and his calves, which were as delicate as an ostrich, responded.

After that, everyone pulled the string out of the ground and continued to discuss what else to do.

"Can you be serious, I'm not a baseball and I'm not your father, even if I hit it with a sword, I can't fly away."

Xian Yu stared at Bai Mao and Xiao Mo with resentment.

"Wait, knocking into the air...maybe it's really possible."

Baimao thought of something very seriously this time, and raised his head to look at Xianyu.

"Go to East Village. The distance from here to East Village is only one day's journey. After you get there, you should be able to meet servants who can help you."

"A servant who can help?"

"That's right, it's not you, the so-called [Great Hero from the East], but the real [Great Hero from the East]."

Baimao's expression was somewhat meaningful.

According to the route Baimao said, Xianyu and Bedivere walked among the mountains.

"I didn't expect Sir Mordred to choose to stay in the village on his own initiative. I always thought that Sir Mordred's character would make her come to join in the fun no matter what."

Bedivere confirmed that there was no mistake in the route, and at the same time talked about Xiao Mo with Xianyu.

After confirming that she was going to the East Village to find Arash's help, Mordred decided not to join in the fun with the past. In her own words, "the past is meaningless".This behavior of Xiao Mo really surprised Bedivere, after all, in his impression, Xiao Mo is a hyperactive girl who can chase wild cats on the roadside for 3 days and 3 nights.

"Well, Mo Zai is actually like this. She has a personality that likes to get into a corner in a certain place, and she is obviously a carefree guy. In fact, if she can divert her energy from the place where she is stuck, she should be very fast. Can you understand and recognize your actual situation? Before she compared herself to a hunting dog, it felt more like she was giving up on herself and was too lazy to think."

"Hound... It seems that the Lion King is indeed completely different from the king I know. At least in my impression, my king will never use Lord Mordred as such a consumable."

"Well, in short, all I can do is to calm down that idiot a little bit. As for which route she will choose, it is beyond my control. I believe in that idiot knight, and it has nothing to do with bloodlines."

"Xian Yu-jun, you really take good care of Sir Mordred."

Bedivere said with a smile, and at the same time, the outline of East Village appeared in front of the two of them.

"It's similar to the situation in Sand Village. They are all hidden in the gaps on the back and sides of the mountains and cliffs. However, no matter how many times you look at this kind of construction, you can only admire the wisdom and skills in it."

Xianyu lamented the structure of East Village, and at the same time saw a black masked figure appearing on a branch not far away.

"I heard the voice of an outsider, so I rushed over to check it out, but it turned out to be the paradox Hassan. What business did you come to East Village for?"

"Yeah, come here to find someone."

"I see, but please forgive my faux pas—I can't let you pass here. To be exact, the Knight of the Round Table next to you."

Curse Wrist looked at Bedivere beside Xianyu, with a very serious expression, as if he was facing an enemy.

"Betty isn't he—"

"Xian Yu-jun, please let me explain."

Xiao Bei stopped Xian Yu and walked up to Curse Wrist.

"Hassan of the Mountain, I was indeed a member of the Knights of the Round Table, but now I am not affiliated with the Lion King. My purpose is to reach that king, and then... personally send that king to sleep again. .This is the only goal I have reached in this world. For this I will give everything, even this left arm made of flesh and blood."

"This……"

Curse Wrist did not expect Bedivere's attitude to be so firm, and he also noticed that the other party's belief was not half-baked.

"Every time you have to put on a bad face like this to let people pass, you are too entangled, brother Cursed Wrist?"

A hearty male voice like a big brother next door appeared from behind the curse wrist, and a muscular young man with black short hair and a simple armor came out between them.

"—"

"—!!"