Under, Elden Sword Saint

: The Round Table Hall

The two had known each other not long ago, of course Tang En didn’t bother to care if Melina was depressed, he just planted a few holes for the wood renovation plan.

To be honest, he has no malice towards this girl, and he respects her will to fulfill her mission even if she dies, but there is only a little request.

‘Melina should take part in this journey, see, hear, and experience, so that she can make the final choice herself, instead of being sent to the end like a pendant, and get off to complete the mission. ‘

Tang En didn’t want to be a green leather car, and he didn’t want Melina to be just a simple combustible log.

He glanced at Melina who was silently following behind, and continued to walk forward. This is a small market, slightly larger than the one on Post Station Street, but it is not comparable to Selia.

At a glance, it doesn’t even count as a square, it’s just an empty space at best. Fortunately, the things sold are interesting, and most of them are closely related to faders.

“This golden branch, shouldn’t it be a sacrificial twig?”

“Hey, there are still spell scrolls, flames? Even these things?”

The more Tang En looked at it, the more frightened he became. The Faders were really pervasive, and dared to oppose any force. He even saw the dew drops of the Holy Grail. These precious military supplies were sold at the stalls.

The bloodstains on many things were not dry, and the origin was suspicious at first glance.

As for whether these things were stolen or robbed, Tang En didn’t care, as long as they could be used anyway.

Runes were limited, and he couldn’t use the coin-scattering mode, so he had to buy some useful things, the key of which was a golden bottle filled with blue liquid.

The Blue Dewdrop Holy Grail Bottle, referred to as the Blue Bottle, can be used to restore the concentration value. Twain had seen it at the Magic Academy before, but only magic professors are eligible to attach it.

‘Two fingers is a big investment, almost every fader will be attached, just these two Holy Grail bottles can give them an extra life. ‘

Tang En took a breath, this holy grail bottle is not simple, only the golden tree can master the manufacturing technology, and the dew inside it is not like in the game, it can be restored by sitting on a “campfire”, after it is used up, it needs to be reconnected in the golden tree Full.

Therefore, the faders’ camps are generally not far from the little golden tree.

He already has an empty Red Dew Drop Holy Grail bottle with him, so there is no need to waste money to buy another one. This thing seems to be popular, but it is actually quite expensive, because faders will smash the bottle before they die, so that no one else can take it .

Melina was very surprised, she had already returned to the wood mode, but she forgot it inadvertently.

“You don’t even have a Holy Grail dew drop bottle?”

“I lost it, didn’t I?”

“Can this be lost too?”

“Why not, isn’t it just two glass bottles?” Tang En shrugged, ignored her, and dangled the blue dew drop holy grail bottle.

He is very satisfied, with this thing, he will not be afraid of running out of magic power, and drinking medicine is a good civilization.

He has exhausted his magic power in several death battles, and it is too troublesome to recover. This holy grail dew drop can greatly improve endurance.

Glancing at the silent Melina, he continued walking, and soon saw another interesting thing.

It was a Holy Grail that exuded golden light, its surface was engraved with gorgeous lines, and the liquid in it exuded some kind of energy.

“What’s that?” he asked.

After a long while of silence, Melina returned to the wooden mode, that expressionless, dumbfounded look, which was her daily mode, but people with active thoughts like Tang En couldn’t bear it the most.

Cerlian lacks common sense, while MerleneNa is often dumb, always giving people a feeling of being ignored.

Tang En waited for a while, then turned his head and smiled: “You want to break the contract?”

When Melina refused to help, Tang En put forward an additional condition, which was to answer relevant questions, which was also the hole he dug for this log.

As an honest person, Melina thought for a moment, and had no choice but to say: “Holy Grail dew drops, strengthened by the Finger Witch, can increase the resilience of the Holy Grail bottle.”

In fact, she didn’t need to say it, Tang En had already seen it, he just deliberately let this piece of wood speak.

This thing can enhance the effect of dewdrops. For example, it can only recover minor injuries with one bite, but now it can recover serious injuries.

Another good thing.

Tang En is more and more grateful to the faders. There were such things ten years ago, but they were sacred objects enshrined in the church. Even a demigod would not dare to risk the disgrace of the world to snatch them, but faders don’t care.

Are you willing to accept the order to rob?

However, Tang En still didn’t go up to buy it. The price was really prohibitive. Obviously, the Holy Grail dewdrops are very precious to faders.

He turned his attention to the cargo owner, a discolored man in a scarlet cloak, his face hidden by a hood except for the pale beard beneath his jaw.

There were two short knives hanging from his waist, and he didn’t shout, just sitting there quietly, obviously different from other faded people.

‘The smell of blood? ’ Tang En narrowed his eyes and took a closer look, and found that this guy was a bit unusual, but he didn’t think too much about it, how could someone who dared to attack Malika Church be ordinary.

Just at this moment, the faded man raised his head, as if he was looking somewhere, and Tang En also turned his head to look, but he saw an acquaintance.

Vic came out of the cathedral-like building with a smug smile on his face.

Just for a moment, the owner of the cargo had already lowered his head again, as if he was continuing to wait for someone with a destiny, but Tang En, who was in the crowd, showed a meaningful smile.

His entire aura changed suddenly, and his movement was undetectable, but it was enough for Tang En.

Even though she decided not to talk to this person again just now, her lips trembled slightly, and she couldn’t help asking: “Do you see any problems?”

“The killing intent, the killing intent that passes by in an instant.”

“Are you sure?” Melina glanced at the faded person, but felt nothing.

“I’m sure, I’m very good at finding the same kind.” Tang En turned around, and instead of inquiring about prices, he walked to the tavern not far away, “Come with me, things are getting more and more interesting.”

Dare to kill a hero who is in the limelight, this is not a matter of courage, but that there is no benefit at all, at least it is not beneficial to ordinary faders.

Melina glanced at the distant figure and frowned slightly when she saw him walking straight into the tavern that smelled of sweat and low-quality alcohol.

He wouldn’t be taking the opportunity to be lazy.

Combined with Tang En’s previous behavior, she was very skeptical of his motives, and besides, he had just arrived in Wulin Town for less than a day, so there was no such unlucky person.

‘Forget it, and trust him once. ‘

Unable to return the goods, Melina pursed her lips and had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.

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Rodel, Hall of the Round Table.

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Looking out from the top of the high tower, you can see the low-key and luxurious buildings, densely packed, as if spreading to the sky, but the towering city walls obscure the view.

The walls of the inner city are full of soldiers and knights, but looking carefully, nearly half of them are guarding the city, and they don’t seem to be worried about any rebels coming to attack the city.

The Blessing King assisted the Faded, but he didn’t fully trust the Faded, so the disorderly scene in Wulin Town could not be seen here. Only the heroes among the Faded could come in, and heroes were bound to be rare.

Any person who faded into the royal city must pass the double authentication of the round table hall and the blessing king. It can be said that in the triangle relationship between the blessing king-the church-the nobles, the round table hall has no right to speak, they are just mercenaries of the golden tree’s direct line.

The Sacred Tree Army and the Red Lions are still strong, and the faders are very important, but they don’t seem to be that important.

A man was looking at the royal city from the window. His armor was very strange, covered with countless ears and eyes, and he was holding a silver scepter in his hand.

‘Sir Baizhi’ Gideon Offnell has been standing here for quite a long time. Over the past few years, he is also tired of looking at the serious and rigid scenery outside the window.

As one of the founders of the Round Table Hall, he undoubtedly made great contributions in the pioneering period of the Faded Ones, and he is a well-deserved hero, but the eyes exposed through the gap in the helmet are full of worries and worries.

The round table hall has to take on the responsibility of leading, but this responsibility is not as simple as imagined. It is like surviving in the cracks and has to deal with the counterattack of various forces. It is not as good as the free faders in the wilderness.

“It’s too early, the borderland is still prosperous, and the demigods are still not within our reach, and if we can’t open the situation for a long time, we will be targeted by those treacherous villains.”

Looking at the endless stream of people on the streets of Wangcheng in the spring, Gideon sighed silently. He was not as optimistic as the faded lower class. He had exhausted his energy just to deal with this group of nobles.

The old order is crumbling, but it has not come to an end after all. The knights are still loyal and brave, and the nobles are still wise.

But the faders are still digging the roots of the old order, and the conflict between the two sides is becoming more and more acute. Fortunately, with the gold medal of supreme will, no one dares to attack the faders on the bright side.

“Sir, you look tired.” A slightly hoarse voice came, and a man in silver battle armor stepped up the steps. His gray helmet plume was like the nape of a white wolf.

Gideon looks backGlancing at the other party, this is “White Wolf War Ghost” Bagram, who is also the founder of the round table hall, but his appeal is more intense. He is a fighter among the faded, advocating the mission of talent, and killing all those who block him.

“Of course I’m tired. The three dukes came to me last night, hoping that the faders would do some dirty work for them. You know, only the faders will not cause backlash from political opponents. Even if there is doubt, there is no evidence. ”

Bagram, who had already stepped on the last step, paused and frowned, “So you agreed?”

“Well, they have a lot of influence in Wangcheng, so they shouldn’t be easily offended.”

“But it’s no honor.”

“Honor cannot guarantee survival, nor can it change strength.” Gideon shook his head, his voice lowered, “You should know that the current survival of the Faded is based on the support of Lord Two Fingers, and we are not capable of dealing with the joint strangulation of the old order in the junction .”

The White Wolf War Ghost, who was originally full of anger, calmed down immediately, but now the faded ones are just pretending to be powerful. The silence of the demigods and nobles is not because they are afraid of the knives in their hands, but because they are scruples about the two fingers, the church and the supreme power behind them. will.

If they join forces, an elite army of 10,000 people can sweep all the faders, because no one is stupid enough to fight a regular army.

The white wolf war ghost looked out the window and sighed: “It was too early for me to wake up. Dementia is spreading, but it hasn’t hurt the root cause. We faded people are also in discord. Some not only have not stepped forward to the throne, but also hunting brethren.”

“This is normal. The faded one is a knife that gold nobles love to use, and those hidden ghosts and snakes will also bewitch you.” Gideon didn’t mean to be discouraged, he just reminded: “Don’t forget, the two most terrifying forces Still intact, they are not something that faders can fight against.”

The Holy Tree Army and the Red Lion are like two sharp swords hanging above their heads.

Bagram was silent for a while. He could kill ten Red Lion knights, but he couldn’t deal with the charge of an entire Red Lion guard. After much deliberation, he could only say dully:

“Sometimes I wonder if Mr. Two Fingers has acted a little too hastily, waking us up before everything is ready. If it weren’t for the candidate system you created, I’m afraid the hearts of the people would have been scattered.”

Not enough finger witches made all the faded people very dissatisfied at the beginning. Everyone is the chosen one, so why should one favor the other, but Gideon was quick-witted and turned this dissatisfaction into a competitive motivation.

“It’s just temporarily stabilized, and don’t think too much about it. The Proverbs only say that the faded one should be the king of Elden, but it doesn’t say that the faded one must sit on the throne.” Sir Baizhi’s voice was full of indifference and Vicissitudes, full of reason:

“My lord Two Fingers just wants to recast the magic ring. I don’t care who is the king and who is the sacrifice!”

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