Tomorrow's Ark Full of Heroic Spirits

"In the end, who did you give this mission package to?"

"Who else could it be? Your Excellency Platinum." Roy replied as a matter of course when he heard the words: "Anyway, that little girl fishes every day, so I just let her come out to stretch her muscles. She doesn't know about the news of the 'Old Man in the Mountain'." , if not for her, who will it be for?"

"...It seems that we have lost another platinum rank."

After Monique was silent about this for a while, she didn't say anything more. Although Roy did a very nasty thing, in order to save the lives of the two of them and not be held accountable by the people above, they had no choice but to did.

And this mission is an opportunity for her and Roy to make up for their mistakes. As long as they investigate the matter about Mordred and the Knights of the Round Table carefully, if there is a little clue, their heads can be saved, and they can be handed over.

This task is not difficult at first glance, and the most important thing is that it is not that dangerous. You just need to pay a little attention and try to eavesdrop on Mordred's conversation.

"By the way, if our mission becomes the assassination of Mordred, can we outsource this role to those Hassans?"

"...Are you out of your mind? Our Wuzhou League actually gave up the task to a competitor? Or a competitor we have fought against before?"

Monique didn't pay attention to Roy's joke, but at this moment, at the distance between Roy and Monique, a voice sounded extremely abruptly.

"—I'm sorry, we, Hassan, can kill anyone, but we won't accept this mission."

"..." X2

However, the moment Hassan's voice slowly sounded between Roy and Monique, the two green gold dignitaries tensed up almost instantly, but their eyes remained the same. Nothing changed, neither looked in the middle.

On the one hand, this is because of their extremely strong psychological quality, on the other hand... they all have a fluke mentality, as if they think that this sentence is an illusion as long as they don't look at each other.

It's a pity that Hassan, the curse arm, obviously didn't have such good intentions. Seeing that the two of them didn't look at him and didn't make a move, he felt that they could have a good talk now, so he said lightly:

"It's the second time we met, Mr. Qingjin—Roy and Monique. This time our meeting seems to be much friendlier than the first time."

"...Don't talk nonsense, you can do it."

However, Hassan's words broke the last illusion of the two of them. Monique silently put down her weapon, closed her eyes and said lightly: "The first time I lost so badly, I have no regrets." .”

"It seems that I, who has been strong for more than ten years, will die today." And Roy closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and said with a smile on his face: "It's just Die with Monique...not bad."

"We didn't come to kill you, or you would have died long ago."

On the other side, the figure of Baimao Hassan also appeared on the other side. She didn't use her "clones" this time, and Hassan alone with the curse was enough to kill them.

"...we just wanted to talk to you guys."

At this moment, Quiet Hassan, who was wearing a mask and spoke very softly, also came out. While playing with the dagger in his hand, he said to the two green golds: "You can choose to cooperate with us, or you can just become a skeleton right here." .”

"It seems we have no choice."

After Monique and Roy looked at each other, they also knew that they had no choice if they wanted to survive. Roy took the initiative to ask: "Then, Hassans who are much stronger than us, what do you need?" what are we going to do?"

"It's very simple." Seeing that the two had a good attitude, Hassan the Cursed Wrist let go of his murderous intentions, and said lightly, "I need everything you know, about the Unarmored Alliance, Kasimir's Knights of the Infected, and your current situation. s position."

"There is no need for the No Helms Alliance anymore, we will take your place and completely control the entire underground world of Casimir."

"And you have no choice, if you don't cooperate with us, you will only die."

In the cold wind in the middle of the night, Hassan's plain words without any killing intent echoed in the ears of Roy and Monique. Although plain, they both broke out in cold sweat.

The eyes of the two subconsciously looked at the ground, but at this moment, Hassan's demon arm, which was exposed at the moment, had already been seen by them from the corner of their eyes.

At this moment, horror flashed in the minds of the two of them, and they said without hesitation:

"—We are willing to cooperate!"

"Wise choice."

Hassan, the cursed arm, also smiled lightly. In this way, half of what the magician told him has been completed.

Chapter 132: Conspiracy of the Merchant Federation against Mordred?

No one else knows about the three Hassans and the two green gold dignitaries. If this matter is revealed, it will become a joke—after the dignified green gold dignitaries of the Wuxu League were threatened by three people Immediately defected, and resolutely chose to backstab his own organization for his own life.

But this is the way assassins are. They are not people of high moral character. Those who walk the road of the Wuxi League still have a conscience. They are either recruits or dead.

Especially when you are in a position like Qingjin, the last thing you need is conscience and kindness. On the surface, Roy and Monique seem to be hardworking workers. In fact, their dark hearts just didn't have time Just show it.

Everything they do is for self-protection, and what they are best at is killing people—let them put down their weapons and live a life of seclusion and farming. I'm afraid they will still have to pick up their bows and crossbows to find a job after half a month. .

This is the nature of the killers of the Wuzhou League. People who have nothing to do but kill can no longer return to normal life.

Of course, no one was alarmed by this matter, even Mordred didn't know about it. Mordred went to the arena carrying his great sword as usual the next day to participate in the next match.

……

"boom--!"

"A crushing trend again! The rebellious knight Mordred, the last of the Knights of the Round Table! Once again, she eliminated her opponent with one move! And she didn't use her origin stone skills!"

On the arena, Big Mouth Mobu's excited and sharp voice sounded again, driving the atmosphere of the entire arena, shouting: "Mordred's offensive is unstoppable! Is it true that there are no competitive knights who can compete with her?" Enemy?! Could it be that this rebellious knight is the final champion of this special championship?!"

"No matter what the result is, Mordred is without a doubt the strongest existence among the competitive knights we have seen now! And if there is an existence that can defeat her, how terrifying would it be?! It is the other knights of the round table Or is it the rumored 'King Arthur'?!"

"But anyway—let's cheer for the rebel knight Mordred!"

"Long live! Long live!" XN

The audience burst into warm applause and cheers. After a day of fermentation, Mordred's popularity soared to an extremely terrifying situation. In just one day, her popularity had reached the level of the previous two times. The status of the champions of the special championship, the Blood Knight and the Black Knight, is even expected to exceed the level of Kasimir's real pride - "Bright Knight".

Powerful power is always the most basic desire that people pursue, and Mordred has opened everyone's eyes in this regard-it turns out that the real power is so intuitive.

At this moment, Mordred in the arena raised his great sword silently, looking at the body of the knight who seemed to be quite famous in the local area, who fell in front of him, she was quite bored and didn't think about anything. He didn't say anything, just turned around and left the scene silently.

"—Please wait a moment, rebel knight Miss Mordred."

And at this moment, a man in a suit with a slightly sinister appearance came over, smiled at Mordred and said, "I'm the spokesman, Nechar, and this is the first time we've met."

"...Who are you? I don't know you." Mordred replied coldly, not knowing this man.

"That's really rude, my words..." Nechar also remembered that Mordred was an outsider, and his job title was a bit special. After some thought, he said softly:

"I am the spokesperson of the Merchant United Guild, but now, please consider me a fan of yours, or someone who specializes in dealing with knight-related matters."

"The people in the Merchant United Guild are very interested in your affairs, especially about the Knights of the Round Table and King Arthur—although I think their decision is useless, I still have a task and want to invite you Talk to us about these things."

Nychar obviously knew that Mordred would definitely reject his proposal, but as he said, he had a mission now, and he had to stand up to this knight who was as terrifying as a dragon, with a smile on his face. Asked: "Excuse me, would you like to reward me?"

"——I can give you a slap in the face, is this considered a 'favor'?"

However, Mordred, who had already suffered a loss from those reporters and had a thorough understanding of Casimir's environment, was very rude, and said to Nechar: "I don't want to talk to you businessmen. Talking to my running dog, spit on you is an insult to my saliva."

"If you really want to ask, please take off your dog skin first, and I will consider talking to you then."

After all, Mordred turned and left without hesitation.Nechar, who was sprayed by Mordred, was also taken aback for a long time. After a long time, he said with a self-deprecating smile:

"'Take off the dog's skin'...I can't believe someone would say that in Casimir..."

"Once this skin is put on... it's very difficult to take it off."

Nychar said as if mocking himself, but behind Nychar, he saw only a woman with long horns standing there silently, and beside her, there was also a middle-aged man in a similar dress. people.

"...It seems that although the rebellious knight's temper is a bit grumpy, he seems to have his own principles." The beautiful woman asked the people around her like this: "What do you think, McGee?"

"...I'm sorry, Ms. Candle Knight, please understand that for a person of my status, some things are not easy to say."

And the spokesperson named McGee also said to the beautiful woman beside him with a wry smile—this beautiful reindeer woman is well-known in Casimir and is also the "candle" who has always had a lot of romantic news. Knight", named Viviana.

"The rebellious knights are indeed powerful and frightening, but one person's strength is limited after all." The spokesperson McKee obviously has a good relationship with Ms. Candle Knight, and said to Candle Knight: "With all due respect, the Merchant United Guild will not I just watched the rebellious knights keep winning."

"You mean... are they going to attack the rebel knight?" Candle Knight was obviously sober, and asked McGee, "Don't they allow outsiders to win?"

"It's true, ma'am." McGee replied with a wry smile when he heard the words: "The Merchant United Guild is not friendly to other powerful knights..."

"——McGee, I'm not a native of Casimir either."

But at this moment, Candle Knight's words left the spokesperson McGee speechless and could only answer in silence.At this moment, the beautiful Candle Knight looked at the direction Mordred left, and after a long time, said lightly:

"Finally, there is an unyielding and powerful knight... I am looking forward to the day when I fight her."

In the House of Quietly, Candle Knight has clearly made up his mind—it is certainly impossible for her to directly remind Mordred to be careful, someone is going to attack them, but she can still provide a little help to Mordred .

……

Nechar stood there for a long time. He had heard the conversation between Candle Knight and McGee, but he didn't interrupt or stop anything.

It wasn't until McGee, who was also the spokesperson, came to Nechar's side that he heard the other party ask in a low voice: "Mr. Nechar...a message has been sent over there."

"—how are they going to do it?" Nechar asked.

"There is very little information about the rebellious knight, but we still found a few people who are very close to her." McGee obviously knew the inside story, and said to Nechar:

"One is Pero, an infected person who has been following the rebellious knight, and the little Yao knight Maria Linguang."

"Coincidentally, these two people were wandering in the streets, and the Merchant Union has already managed to kidnap them."

McGee explained honestly, and then Nechar was not surprised by this plan, and after a long time, he sighed slowly.

"...Knights, how many real knights are there in this world? Even if there were, they would be wiped out at once."

"In Casimir...the last thing these people like to see is a little bit of fire."

Nychar wanted to give Mordred a hint, but it was a pity that Mordred didn't give him this chance, and Nychar was slightly regretful about it.

Another knight...to be torn to pieces in this darkness.

Chapter 133: Mordred: You are surrounded by me alone!

On this day, Mordred came back very late, and by the time she returned to the bar of "Martin Bald", dusk had already fallen.

"boom."

"Hey! Xiao Ke! See what delicious food I brought you? This is the most famous dessert in Casimir that someone gave me on the road. I have already eaten a very good one!"

However, when Mordred brought back the portion of Ceobe with the packaged cake, he found that there was no one in the bar today.

Mordred usually came back at this time, she didn't like to be bored in the bar, on the one hand she didn't like to drink, on the other hand she didn't like to be bored.So I always come back after wandering in Casimir City until it is almost evening.

Usually, Mordred is the last one to come back, and everyone is waiting for her to have dinner at this point, which should be the time when you can eat delicious food as soon as you sit down—but at this moment, there is no one in the bar, Maud Red looked around and silently put down the cake in his hand.

"—Where did these guys go? You wouldn't go out to eat today and deliberately not take me with you, would you?"

Mordred was also a little puzzled, but after looking around, she realized that there was a note on the table that had been stabbed with a knife.

And Mordred picked it up and took a look, only to find that it was a handwriting that she had never seen before. However, when she saw the words on it clearly, her expression became more and more serious.

And until the last sentence, which reads "Please don't try to escape, unless you want to see your closest people suffer more-- *black line with name crossed out* Dedicated."

"boom--!!"

A burst of almost uncontrollable magic power leaked out, destroying the originally quiet and peaceful bar into a mess, but Mordred didn't say anything, just covered his face with his helmet again, raised his The big sword rushed out of the door.

At this moment, Hassan looked at Mordred who had run away, nodded and said: "Sure enough, it is the same as what Lord Magician and Saber said, although this knight is violent, but But never betrayed his friends and honor."

"—Curse Wrist, why don't you directly provide assistance to her as our same Master?"

On the side, Baimao Hassan asked incomprehensibly.But the curse wrist shook his head lightly when he heard the words and replied: "Master Magician asked us to assist this Saber's work, and at the same time monitor her actions and local intelligence."

"If our position is exposed, Saber will be more careful. What's more, this Saber is rebellious. Even King Arthur is not submissive to her. If she wants to tame her, there will inevitably be a fierce battle."

"You know, this world is different for us this time. We can obey the Master's orders or be free. The Master does not restrict us as slaves, but hopes that we can live like ourselves. .”

"—The same is true for this Saber, but there is a limit to everything, and the Master also hopes to use the name of Saber to let the people of this era accept our existence, so we cannot expose ourselves yet."

So, just a little help.The curse wrist is very clear. At this moment, although Mordred can be provoked, he must not lose his mind. If people really hurt Ceobe and Maria, I am afraid that Mordred will have to kill the entire Cassie. Only when Miller bombed the sky would he appease her anger.

Therefore, this speed is just right, and Mordred's temperament and temper have been played by Hassans between applause and applause.

……

Mordred ran all the way to a dark corner, and this place, Mordred also felt very familiar - this was the "infected area" that she had just entered Casimir City and passed through.

Compared with the glamorous urban area, the buildings here are old, the equipment is old, and there are not even a few street lights on the road, and there are still lights that flicker from time to time, as if it is naturally a good place for black hands.

And when Mordred came here with the big sword in his hand, she had already sensed the atmosphere around her, and said coldly:

"You bastards—get out of here! Give me back Maria and Xiao Ke!"

However, in the air, what responded to Mordred was a sound of breaking through the air, but Mordred did not dodge or dodge, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he grabbed the head that was facing her with his hand. The incoming black iron arrows!

"Clap!"

As if crushing a bamboo stick, he squeezed the arrow made of black iron into two halves. Mordred felt the transfer of that breath. Although he didn't have the means of long-range attack, Mordred didn't intend to release over him.

"Don't try to run!!!"

Mordred slammed his foot to the ground!Immediately, a floor tile was stepped on and flew into the air, and Mordred suddenly drew his sword away, and the floor tile slammed towards the direction where the enemy moved!

"boom!"

With the sound of a dull collision, everything returned to calm. Mordred hit the opponent, and this time, it must be uncomfortable.

But at this moment, Mordred's gaze suddenly turned to the other side, and there, only a burst of applause was heard, and several figures walked out slowly.