Crown Dead

After Mordred entered the room, the screen suddenly "stopped" Xian Yu who was about to enter the door.

"The aftermath——the abnormality of the sixth singularity is completely different from our previous estimate. Abandon the original plan and go to the Atlas Academy at the bottom of the desert. There is a backup of our original plan—you and Bei Sir Dwyer must go there."

"Atlas...?"

Xian Yu looked at the screen in doubt, but it was as if nothing had ever appeared there, and the so-called "access control system" was restored again.

"Hey, are you cowardly?"

Half of Mordred's head popped out of the door, and he looked at Xianyu with some irony.

"I'll be cowardly? Just kidding, I'm super brave, and I'm super good at assassination. Hassan's trial is nothing more than sprinkling water!"

Swollen to the point that he forgot that he had always been an 'Undead Berserker of the Warcraft Front', Xianyu pointed his thumb at himself, and then walked into the trial room with a stinky face.

In the empty room, there is only a piece of grass, a pool of sea water, a head of Gao Wen with a super smiling smile on the ceiling, and two beach chairs.

"【Please rest in the sun until the skin becomes so clear that you can tell that you belong to the Hassan family~】"

“…not what I thought it would be”

Xianyu and Mordred scratched their heads.

- after a while

"Made, it turns out that just relying on tanning alone can't achieve the dark to shiny complexion of Baimao and Cursed Wrist..."

Xianyu exudes a roasted aroma all over his body, and there are white salty crystals crystallized on his body.

"What is wrong with me that I want to come here with you..."

Mordred, who was sunburned as a rider, also followed behind Xianyu with a lack of motivation, and then the two opened the second door.

"【Please walk past these cute scavengers, who can eat wet or dry garbage, and don't disturb them~】"

The huge glass tank is full of tentacles that are twisting and twisting, constantly secreting a suspicious-looking viscous liquid.

"—"

Xian Yu looked at Mo Zai beside him.

"I won't go if you kill me, idiot!"

Mordred yelled incomparably serious, even she, who claims to be a "hyena who can be abandoned at any time", has something that she will never give up.

"Tch, let me show you what a real stealth instructor is!"

Xian Yu confidently walked towards the glass jar.

Then it was licked by the cute strip scavengers who said they would eat anything but especially fish.

"After I step on the horse, I must tie that guy Merlin to the hood of Ally's car and let my wife take him for a ride..."

After going through several strange rooms that had nothing to do with Hassan, the two finally came to the deepest part of the Temple of Azrael.

"Merlin?"

"It's nothing, nothing—no, that Mo Zai, actually, I met Merlin before, and he said that your chest will still be a washboard in ten years, and the boulders in the whole village will be broken by you alone."

"I'm going to kill that guy!!"

"Yes, yes, remember to count me in."

After firing the fire, Xian Yu observed the surrounding environment.All around the temple are solemn and heavy stone pillars, and in the center is an empty and slightly sunken white stone slab.

You said that it is not used to lay the summoning formation like this, who would believe it.If you add some circuit board fluorescent special effects around, it will be a scene engraved in the DNA of countless people.

It's a pity that I didn't get to see the personal belongings of Master Wang Hassan. Xian Yu thought that he could take this opportunity to learn a little about the unknown side of the angel of death, but it seems that he has no chance.

Instead, he found a door that said "Emergency Entrance and Exit". Xian Yu thought it was just for display, but when the Hassan mask he accidentally summoned was scanned and the door was successfully opened, Xian Yu Yu was shot into the wall by Mordred himself with a surfboard.

After a few seconds of silent mourning for himself, Xian Yu walked to the blank ground, bit his index finger and drew a circle on the ground, and then walked to the side of the circle.

"Huh? Is it that simple?"

"Otherwise, you still plan to write the word 'demolition' in it?"

Of course, Xianyu doesn't know how to draw a summoning formation, and this kind of summoning formation may only be able to summon mosquitoes, but because he has received the blessing of the Holy Maiden of Winter, Xianyu only needs to make a basic 'closed loop' to be able to function as a summons.

"It's really different from the messy magic power outside. The magic power here is extremely stable and quiet—it can be done."

Xian Yu stretched out his right hand towards the ring, and he didn't say any prayers that were so powerful that the number of words could still be reasonable. He just closed his eyes lightly, so that the ring gradually filled with light.

"It can really be summoned... By the way, who are you going to summon?"

Who should be summoned?

No—who on earth would answer such an unreasonable and uncertain call?

Ba Yuqian will come over, after all, she has turned herself into her sharpest blade.

Ai Lei will come over, although the underworld may encounter another biological disaster because of this.

Joan Allter will come over, that guy is a standard chaotic evil.

Musashi will come over, and then one person will push the round table cowherd group alone.

Kiyohime Minamoto Raikou... Well, if it's them, it's better to be prepared to run away.