I've never seen anyone like you, and I'm like a kid who doesn't know anything to you. Vivien said, not knowing much of what the dragon had told him. In the concept of others, the elves have always been the embodiment of wisdom, and on the shore of this holy lake, how many ancient kings came to the elves for guidance and inspiration, but now she listens to the stories told by the dragon, but she is like an ignorant child. No one ever told her that the problem could be solved in this way. Is there really a people named Huaxia in this world who survived the period of God's reign by fighting against God?

"Don't worry about this, you're just bound by this region, don't stay in Avalon all the time, sometimes go out for a walk, the human world is very different from before. Fenglong said nonchalantly, and he drank the last sip of tea. "Go out for a walk, go and look for Merlin, you haven't seen him in a long time, have you?" Vivien didn't respond, and the dragon could only put down the teacup. "But don't go out for too long every time, it's best to stay for less than 10 days at a time, and you don't want a large group of people to look for you everywhere, right?"

At this moment, Vivien suddenly reminded in a loud voice: "Your Excellency Fenglong, there is a king who is going out. Hearing this, Feng Long immediately stood up from the ground, patted the grass roots on his pants, pinched his fingers and clicked, and his eyes were fixed on the calm lake. He could see that the flow trajectory of the lake began to surround the center of the lake in a more violent way, tens of thousands of tons of lake water gathered towards the whirlpool in the center of the lake, and an invisible boundary was torn apart, and from the whirlpool in the center of the lake began to spew out a rich magical air flow that was invisible to the naked eye, and the dragon saw the flow of magic that went straight to the sky, which meant that the boundary between Avalon and this sacred lake was opened, and the magic power in the elven realm began to pour out in large quantities towards the space where the holy lake was located. Magicians would be ecstatic if they were to see it, and as the world progressed and the gods passed, the amount of magic in the real world slowly decreased like the melting glaciers in Antarctica, and there was no way to prevent this from happening. Mages were constantly searching for available sources of mana, and now such a huge stream of mana appeared in front of the dragon's eyes, although only temporarily. "With so much magic power, it deserves to be Avalon, just the magic power leaked out has such purity and quantity, it seems that you have not been affected by the decline of the god generation. Feng Long exclaimed, he had not seen so much high-quality magic appear in a long time, in the ancient mythological era, there was such a rich magic power everywhere, and it was in this environment that human beings learned the mysterious skills given by the gods, which were called the strange mantras of magic.

The magic that erupted rushed into the sky and slowly fell from the sky like a mist, and the grass and trees around the lake became more and more tall and green under the shroud of the magic mist, as if they had been injected with extra vitality. On the other side of the lake, in the Eternal Kingdom of Avalon, an indescribably beautiful woman was staring at the edge of the sacred lake in front of her, her blonde hair like a waterfall, flat along her slender and hot waist to the ground. His skin is fairer than snow, his cheeks are holy and dignified, and the upper part of his ears is much sharper than that of ordinary people. She was looking carefully at the edge of the lake, and the magic that was previously invisible in her eyes was like a blue mist, spreading on the surface and edge of the sacred lake. However, she frowned slightly, her brow gently squeezing out a lovely arc, and quickly unfurled. She opened her mouth and asked, "Your Excellency Blade Dragon, why is the magic power ......" Vivien had a hard time describing what she had seen, and the free magic that could have been absorbed and stored by the human body actually passed straight through when it came into contact with the blade dragon's body. It's as if the dragon standing by the lake is a shadow, a ghost. All the mana passed through the dragon's body, but the dragon didn't absorb half of the mana. She had never seen such a peculiar phenomenon, and the magic rejected the man. But that doesn't explain how the man could use the magic when he couldn't absorb the magic around him. The dragon sensed Vivien's gaze, and knew that the elves' eyes could see magic, and he replied casually, "Ah, I am a pure constitution that cannot be reconciled to magical power. It doesn't react with mana itself, and it can't absorb and store mana, so you don't have to worry about anything if something goes wrong. ”

As the magic continued to pour out, a huge splash suddenly stirred up in the whirlpool in the center of the lake, and a small boat burst out of the water, the same as King Arthur's boat, there was still a pair of armor on the boat, but unlike King Arthur's silver-white armor, this armor was simple and dilapidated, but the dragon's gaze did not stay on the armor, because this time the ship was not only an empty pair of armor. At the bow of the ship stood a muscular man, his bare upper body. Shocking scars can be seen all over the sturdy body. The man saw the dragon by the lake at a glance, and immediately smiled heroically: "Is there still a person in the world who remembers me!Are you the one who came to pick up the driver......!"

God knows how many blessings these ancient kings received and how many blessings they received during their lifetimes? In ancient times, they were all fearless warriors who could reach the heavens through the earth, and even could blade monsters and fierce beasts, and in their human bodies contained terrifying power far beyond that of human beings now. This is an ancient power that is enough in myths and legends to be called kings.

"Let's make a deal, King, will you go back to Avalon yourself...... I don't know what your name is, but I can't have the desire to fight you just by looking at your strong muscles......" Fenglong complained unreliably, although he knew that no one present could catch the laugh when he complained about it.

The man picked up a silver-white two-handed long sword from the boat, and stood solemnly with the sword in both hands, after all the years, but the blade dragon could still see the bright reflection on the sword, the blade dragon did not know if he also showed such a posture on the battlefield when the unknown king was still alive, and he did not know if his enemies were afraid, but since this man had the qualifications to enter Avalon, then he must be an excellent king. Feng Long could only say helplessly, "Do you elves equip every king with a holy sword...... I looked at the sword in his hand, and I was so weak-hearted...... Can I go back and call someone......"

However, at this time, Vivien was silent again, and Fenglong could only pat his face, silently praying in his heart that everyone outside could find the lost King Arthur. Immediately afterwards, the dragon pointed at the man in the boat and shouted, "I'm sorry, I don't know the king, this way is not going to work!

The unknown king roared angrily, and jumped up directly on the boat, and the whole person jumped into the air like a griffin, and the blade of the holy sword shone in the air into a scorching dazzling light and pressed down on the dragon. Feng Long smiled bitterly, clenched the keychain in his hand, and in the next second, he met the silver-white blade that was rapidly approaching with his empty hand. A smile also appeared on the corner of Wang's mouth, this person did not choose to dodge the edge of the attack, but chose to face the difficulties, it was really a fighting style full of warrior atmosphere. Although this man's black hair and brown eyes have never been seen before, this does not prevent this from being a true warrior who knows how to enjoy the battle.

The long sword approached quickly, and the blade dragon turned his wrist, as if he had pulled something out of the air, and at the same time he pushed the thing in front of him, and the holy sword collided with the object and made a sound of gold and iron, but in just an instant, the object was shattered by the sharp edge of the holy sword, and the blade of the long sword fell towards the left shoulder of the blade. The bladed dragon's body turned slightly to the right, avoiding the falling blade, and the figure took a small step forward. The king's face changed, and his wrist was about to be forced, so that he could turn the blade of his sword and turn the downward slash into a horizontal slash. However, Fenglong's small step made him get into Wang's sword, and others looked like Fenglong had voluntarily crashed into Wang's arms, and the next moment Fenglong's left hand had already grasped Wang's wrist. After the wrist that was supposed to be flipped was held by the sharp dragon, it sank downward, and it was the sharp dragon who used the force of the long sword to pull the king's wrist along the direction of the downward split. At this time, the king had no way to change the trajectory of the long sword, and the holy sword slid into the grass like hot oil sliding through the cream, and at this time, a huge empty door was revealed in the front of the king, the dragon twisted his waist and tied the horse, the center of gravity sank, and his hands suddenly exerted force, and two explosive punches hit the king in the chest almost at the same time. The king was so struck that his body flew backwards. The bladed dragon pulled out the holy sword that was inserted into the ground beside him.

"Ahem, what kind of trick is this, I've never seen such a trick in my life. But you are striking me with my strength. The king got up from the ground, and although the two blows he had received just now were very heavy, it was not enough to injure the body that had received so many blessings.

"This is called Tai Chi, if you want to learn it, I'll teach you." The dragon held up the holy sword in both hands, walked up to the king, and motioned for the sword to be returned to him. The king was not pretentious, and once again grasped the hilt of the holy sword. The dragon turned and walked back to his place, and the king didn't sneak up on him when he turned around. The two maintained the demeanor and honor that an ancient warrior should have. The king raised the blade of his sword in front of him, his eyes staring at the young man in front of him.

"You are indeed a warrior worthy of respect. Although your fighting style is not so prowess, it is undoubtedly full of skill. It's been a long time since I've experienced a battle like this!, boy, I'm coming!" the king roared angrily and attacked the dragon again. This time, Wang's sword moves became much faster than just now, and he intended to use his speed to suppress the skills of the person in front of him, but the sharp dragon was moving around like a slippery earthworm under his sword, and for the moves that could not be dodged, he would be pulled aside by the sharp dragon.

"Ah...... Let's hope Galahad can get Arthur back soon...... Otherwise I feel like I'm going to die of exhaustion. Feng Long grabbed the gap again, and another heavy punch hit Wang in the chest, and the two separated again. At this time, a second boat appeared in the lake. The corner of Fenglong's eyes swept away, and he lamented in his heart: "Forehead ......" It seems that the battle will not end so soon...... At least slower than he thought.

Am I dead?

He Qitian asked himself. There was nothing but the darkness that was boundless.

Apparently dead. Only, how did I end up dying?

He Qitian didn't understand, his memory had disappeared in the end, he only remembered the last glimpse on the beach, he gave up on running away, and the anger in his chest against his cowardly self drowned him. Then he didn't know anything.

Is this what happens after death? Drifting infinitely in the void? I don't know where my future lies? Then this world is really cruel, at least my mind and consciousness will be annihilated, I am not a perfect creature, I don't want to give up thinking later......

He Qitian muttered helplessly to himself in his heart. Then he heard a song whispering in his ear.

"The lights of the city at dawn

There is always a halo falling

Imitator after copycat

A character that no one cares about

Who do you choose to worship, who do you want to hate?"

He Qitian remembered that this song was the opening song of a TV series, called Nobody. Now it's really the right time, isn't he just such a nameless person? He lives a humble life, and his death is unknown.

The singing continued, as if mocking He Qitian's death.

"Pretend to be enthusiastic about the cold

Pretend to be the yoke of freedom

What did you end up with

Burn gorgeous fireworks

It is enough to bloom once for what luxury

Who am I?

It doesn't matter who you forget

Who is not desperately trying to get to the end of life"

Is it...... Is it a pity that I burned myself in the end? Who knows? He Qitian listened to the song and suddenly felt a little sad.

He felt that his eyes were a little moist, and that people weep after death, as if to answer his question, and the world around him gradually lit up. He Qitian's eyes trembled and slowly opened.

In front of me was a snow-white ceiling, and in addition to the gradually clear singing voice, there was also the sound of a vital signs detector that is common in hospitals. It turned out that it wasn't a dead hallucination, it was just a guy with little quality in the ward listening to music.

The man was sitting next to He Qitian's hospital bed, his legs crossed, humming to the music of the mobile phone, his body still shaking rhythmically. He was not surprised at all when he saw He Qitian's open eyes, and said with a smile: "Yo, wake up, I know that you kid is not so easy to die." Welcome back from the abyss and eat apples?"

The man handed an apple to He Qitian, He Qitian raised his eyelids weakly, his throat seemed to be stuffed with flames, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't squeeze out a word.

The man thoughtfully patted him on the forehead and motioned for him not to move: "Anger is a very violent force, and it will destroy yourself before destroying the enemy. ”

"You have a lot of questions, I know, but before I answer your questions, I want to congratulate you. You've passed my test, and we'll have plenty of time after you've recovered. The man stood up, and after taking a bite of the apple, he reached out and touched He Qitian's drip bottle. There were several bottles hanging from the drip rack, several of which contained golden liquid, and the man easily pulled out the drip needle from the current bottle and inserted it into one of the golden drip bottles.

"It's a little painful, but you're highly paraplegic now, and you can't recover without this thing. If you can come back from the ghost gate, then you will definitely be able to survive it again, right?" The golden liquid gradually flowed down the hose to He Qitian's body, and the man nodded to He Qitian, "Come on~"

Before He Qitian could react, as the golden liquid was injected into his body, a burning pain suddenly hit, if it weren't for the fact that his body was now soft as if there were no bones, he must have curled up like a boiled shrimp. It felt like pouring hot lava into his veins.

Sweat seeped from He Qitian's forehead. The man walked to the door of the ward and said with a smile, "People who can survive don't care about this pain, right?"

After saying this, he didn't care about He Qitian, who was tormented by pain, but opened the door briskly and walked out of the ward.

He Qitian no longer had the energy to care about what the man said, the liquid medicine was transmitted to his whole body, making every inch of his body burn, and his consciousness was about to be torn apart again, but the man didn't take away his mobile phone, and the song was set to a single loop.

The song was still questioning loudly, but He Qitian's consciousness gradually collapsed.

What He Qitian didn't know was that he was now suffering from crushed fractures all over his body, and his body was almost a puddle of flesh and blood, and after the potion entered his body, his whole body bones made a tooth-aching gurgling sound, and his body tissues were recovering rapidly, along with the broken bones were automatically restored, which was even beyond the scope of medical miracles, this kind of injury was placed in a real hospital, just letting him save his life was already a miracle, not to mention this kind of flesh-like injury all over his body, he was actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, what the hell is the door, this is simply a direct robbery from the hands of the king of Hades, it can even be regarded as giving Hades two punches when he was unwilling, so that he could forcibly get rid of it.

He Qitian didn't realize this at all.

When He Qitian woke up again, the curtains had been pulled back, and a bright ray of sunlight was shining on his hospital bed. He was weak all over, but this time he could feel his bones.

The voice in the throat of the "water ......" did not look like his own, this voice was more muffled, and the slightly immature voice of the past was gone.

"Okay~ Hahahaha, did you really survive?" The man in the ward was still there, and he put a glass of water on the bedside table.

He Qitian sat up, his body was still very weak, but his mobility had been restored. He took the glass of water and drank it down, his throat much more comfortable.

"Okay, okay, it's lucky that you didn't die, you kid really exceeded my expectations, you used the thing in your body just after you got it, and you didn't die by your own strength, that's really your luck. Maybe in addition to a little kindness, luck is also an advantage and an advantage?" The man pulled over the stool, sat on the edge of the bed, and smiled at He Qitian. "I know you have a lot of questions, today you have a special offer, you can ask 6 questions, think about it, don't waste your own questions like that day. ”

When He Qitian heard this, he finally came back to his senses, this voice was the man who echoed in his mind, and he actually came to his eyes.

He Qitian was silent, he had too many questions, but he didn't know where to start.

When the man saw him like this, he actually asked thoughtfully, "Do you still want to drink water?" and I'll pour you another glass?"

"No, no. He Qitian shook his head, "Who are you?"

The man's hand stretched out to the kettle retracted, this is a mature Chinese, who does not look much older than He Qitian, but his words are much more mature than He Qitian.

He listened to this question and smiled: "Well, I am the thirteenth member of the Round Table Council, and I am also a Chinese, your fellow countryman." The name of the round table was 'Judas'. ”

He Qitian frowned, he didn't understand what this man said at all, he already knew that this man's origin was not simple, especially after seeing those monsters that came out of the sea, he knew that he was caught in a huge conspiracy or mystery, but now he couldn't digest the information that the man said at all, and there were still five questions left in his hand, and he couldn't waste the problem like before.

"You don't have to think about it so much, although I'm quite happy, it proves that you have no problem with your intelligence and know how to use your brain. But today you can feel free to ask, I will help you explain, you want to know any questions, I can tell you. Of course, you have five questions left. Judas looked at his watch, looking a little absent-minded.

"Who are they?" He Qitian asked the second question after careful consideration.

"Hmm...... You're weird, shouldn't you ask if magic really exists, what's going on with those monsters, or what's going on? You're a little sensible, it's an emotional release that makes your true character begin to be revealed? But it's okay, I'll answer you. The man touched his chin and could see that He Qitian's performance was much better than he imagined. "They are pilgrims, the Pilgrim hunting department to be precise, and they owe allegiance to the second member of the Round Table Council, 'Galahad', and are tasked with the secret treatment and capture of dark wizards, non-human races. ”

Unfamiliar but key words appeared, dark wizard non-human He Qitian thought for a while, and wanted to ask again: "What ......?"

The man hurriedly waved his hand and stopped his actions: "I know what you want to ask, don't use the question in this kind of place, I'll answer you." What you see is a scene where they hunt down a dark wizard, not some gangster murder. You broke into their enchantment and witnessed the entire hunt, and in order to prevent you from leaking the secret, they used a spell to fix your memory. But your memory is shaky. So they didn't leave immediately after completing the mission, but observed you for several days to make sure that your washed memories were unharmed, but the truth is, you also saw that your memories were not corrected. ”

"Are you a wizard?" He Qitian asked, even though the man was very different from the image of the wizard in his image wearing a robe, a pointed hat and riding a broomstick.

"Hmm...... I'm not a wizard, I'm Chinese, there's no problem with you calling those people wizards, but how can you call me a wizard? There are no wizards in China, at least not the kind of wizards in your head, you can call me Wuzhu, or Taoist, monk or something like that. The man was unhappy with this statement, and he was too talkative in these respects.

"My memory is your hands and feet, right?" He Qitian looked at Judas babbling and suddenly asked.

Judas was stunned, he obviously didn't expect He Qitian's intelligence to be so high, he could only murmur, "Hmm...... It seems to be a little more witty than the average person. Yes, that's right, the reason why your memory has not been corrected, and even why you will not be affected by the enchantment, and directly witness the murder scene at that time, is all my hands and feet. ”

"Why?" He Qitian couldn't figure it out, he didn't have anything different from ordinary people, but this person carefully arranged all the way, allowing him to get to this point step by step.

"No, why, you must be thinking, you are so ordinary, why would you be chosen. In fact, I didn't deliberately choose you, I just suddenly wanted to choose a successor, and at this time I saw a confused Chinese fellow on the beach, his eyes were empty and had no plan for the future, but there was a smoldering flame in the depths of his eyes, maybe I could make his eyes burn with a little stretch of my hand. Everything is by chance and coincidence. That's all. The man snapped his fingers in front of He Qitian's eyes, "It's like winning the lottery, you've lived for more than 20 years, it's time to win the lottery, right?"

"By the way, you have one last question left, but before that, I want to ask you, you already know the truth about this world, yes, magic exists! Otherwise, you will have to spend the rest of your life in a hospital bed with crushed fractures, and with the help of alchemical potions, it only took you 3 days to recover. You've seen it with your own eyes, and you've even killed a few with your own hands, even if you're unconscious by then. It's a rabbit hole, and you're Alice walking down the rabbit hole. I want to ask you, Miss Alice, do you want to go down the rabbit hole now, find out the truth about this world, and help me save the world, or do you choose to end it and let me change your memory, and you won't remember anything. As he spoke, Judas stretched out his palms and placed them side by side in front of He Qitian, with nothing in his palms.

"...... this?" He Qitian was a little puzzled by Judas's movements.

"Oh, this one, haven't you seen the Matrix? That's what Morpheus said to Neo. I'm just imitating it, the difference is that I don't have a little pill in my hand, and you're not 'the one' of heaven. Judas rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed.

"Don't you already have an answer?" He Qitian shook his head. There was an emotion in his chest that he had long forgotten.

"Also, if you could escape reality, you wouldn't roar like that on the beach. Although you are an ordinary person, it does not mean that you are willing to be ordinary. The man spoke very highly of He Qitian and seemed to be very satisfied with He Qitian's choice. This is also to be expected. He took out a box from the cabinet and put it on He Qitian's bedside table. "Take it, your mobile phone got into the water in the storm, I will compensate you for one, I rescued the phone card for you, it has been installed, you can turn on the phone to keep your family safe." ”

"But...... That's it? Shouldn't you tell me what I should do after that?" He Qitian was a little surprised, this style of painting was wrong, shouldn't he tell him what to do after that with a serious expression, and then embark on a path to save the world?

"Oh yes...... I forgot...... the chicken...... Do I remember that it really is a goldfish?" Judas reacted even more strangely, and he patted himself on the head. "It's not a big deal, it's just that we're going to kill a few gods. It's the kind of myths you see. ”

"Oh...... Huh?" Judas's tone was so flat, as if he was talking about what to eat for dinner tonight, that He Qitian didn't react to what the madman was talking about for the first time.

"Well, kill God. Humanity has reached a life-and-death point, and only by killing the gods can we live. Judas repeated his words with certainty.

"But...... "He Qitian is confused, he wants a different life, but this time let him kill God?"

"Nothing, you've run out of questions. You'll have to find the answer yourself, so get some rest. After you have recovered, the pilgrim will book you a ticket back home. I'll get back to you when the time comes. Judas shook his head, apparently not wanting to answer any more questions.

"Don't goof, I did enough to help you forge the identity of my heir. Judas said, "Now everyone knows that you are my heir, another great and mysterious Chinese sorcerer." Before you grow into a true powerhouse, I suggest that if you want to find out the truth about this world, you should disguise this identity until you are truly worthy of my heir. ”

"Whew...... All right...... So, can I ask one last question?" He Qitian knew that the information was hidden in this man's brain, and as long as he didn't want to answer, he wouldn't be able to get the truth, so it was better to extract information from what Judas wanted to say as much as possible now.

"Okay, that's the last perk, you ask. Judas nodded haughtily.

"I don't know why I want to kill God, and I don't know how to kill God. But if you want to kill a god, isn't the person you choose the better the better?" He Qitian asked. I don't know how many people in this world are better than him in China, why did they choose him? Why did you choose him who was mediocre?

"What do you think it takes to kill God? Firm will? Strong strength? No, no, no, no matter how strong your strength is, can you be stronger than God? Believe me, you will understand, but I can only tell you one sentence now. Judas smiled, reached out and touched He Qitian's head, and really regarded He Qitian as his heir.

"Those who kill gods will be nameless. Those who are stained with divine blood can only be humans. Okay, let's rest, I still have a lot of things to do, so I'll withdraw first. ”

Before He Qitian could speak, the man had already left the ward. It's a private hospital in Hawaii that's essentially pilgrim property. The pilgrims' medical staff had been stationed three days earlier, and the hospital's top brass only thought it was a normal personnel transfer from the management behind it.

Outside the ward, the girl leaning against the wall raised her eyebrows, and a pair of eyes looked at Judas: "The name Judas, the Round Table Council has already changed it for you, hasn't it?"

"Miss Natasha, you shouldn't eavesdrop on people. Judas shook his head.

"The Round Table Council will use the names of the heroes as code names for its members. And you're the only one who uses your own name as the name of the round table. Why don't you tell him your name?" Natasha was puzzled.

"Whether it's the dragon or Judas, aren't they all the names of 'traitors to God'? Fenglong smiled, not caring about his name.

"No, Judas is the name of a 'traitor', while the Bladed Dragon is the name of a godkiller and the name of the Sword of Judgment. Natasha's attitude was resolute.

Fenglong snorted: "It's okay no matter what." My covenant with Galahad has not expired, so please take care of my heirs. ”

"He's just an ordinary person. ”

"But you've seen him, and he has the courage to reflexively save your life. It's not about his mediocrity. Sooner or later, he will grow into a human who will make the gods tremble, and I ask you to protect him until he grows up. ”

"You have no right to give orders to me, I am only at the mercy of Lord Galahad. ”

"Maybe. Fenglong nodded, and the man slipped his hand into his trouser pocket and staggered away at the end of the hospital hallway.

As soon as he left Natasha's line of sight, the phone rang in.

"Aren't you satisfied with the last Dragon's arrangement?" Gallahad's voice came out of the microphone, and fortunately, no one here wanted to eavesdrop on his calls.

"It's not that I'm not satisfied, it's that each of us has to have our own ideas, doesn't we? This is normal, but there is only one Fourth Imperial Weapon. All I could do was implant something strengthening in this young man's body, so that the ring fragment of the cottage Fourth Emperor Artifact was as close to the Fourth Imperial Artifact as possible. It's impossible to be exactly the same, and you know it's a masterpiece that can't be replicated. Fenglong shook his fingers. Only then did everyone notice that this man was the Bladed Dragon that Galahad brought out of the tomb.

"Whatever you want. Why are you tampering with his memories?" asked Galahad again.

"It's just a slight modification to the memory of you and that Bladed Dragon entering Avalon, so that he will naturally turn his anger and anger on that Bladed Dragon and you. There's a conspiracy in that. He and Lin Moyang are the same people, so if the two people collide, they will definitely contradict each other. ”

"It's like raising Gu worms. ”

"Suffice it to say, what we're going to cultivate is a monster full of toxins that can kill a god with a single bite. Therefore, we must choose the best quality materials, polish and cultivate them well, so that we can raise the most terrifying Gu worms. Fenglong smiled, he was clearly saying the most cruel words in the most indifferent tone.

"You're very different from the previous Blade. Are you really the one closest to the Human Emperor?" Gallahad suddenly asked, as he listened.

Fenglong was stunned: "Every Fenglong is like this when he wakes up, although we have memories, but we don't have a real past. So depending on what we have experienced, there will be some differences in our personalities. This leads to a difference in the way we act. We will all be very close to that Emperor before our personality is formed, and depending on his period, our personality will also be different. I was the closest to the Emperor of People, so that's how my personality is. ”

"Yes, you let him go to the beach first, so that he can create the illusion that he sensed the storm magic of the Sea Breaker and went to the beach on his own, and then you borrowed the hand of the member of the Ninth Round Table, and personally promoted his potential, what the member of the Ninth Round Table didn't know was that he thought he had chosen a tool, but in fact, in the beginning, this person was chosen by you, and this person was the heir you chose, or the pawn. And this also saves you the trouble of explaining, just kill the ninth Round Table, and then this person can hide your own identity before entering the stage as the heir of the deceased Round Table. Your computing power and layout ability have far surpassed the previous Blade Dragon. Galahad narrated the dragon's plan.

"Sometimes I really agree with what I say about you, you're so smart, so smart that I wonder if you're human. They were right to find you, and you were the best facilitator in the final stages of the project. Thousands of years of human intelligence have been opened, and you are still one of the most freakish humans I have ever seen. If you are Chinese, you will definitely be able to inherit the throne of human emperor. Fenglong couldn't help but admire, this Galahad's resourcefulness and analytical ability deserved to be the top of the human race, no, it should be the top of intelligent creatures, he had already analyzed his intentions in such a short period of time, without even being there.

"No, your resourcefulness is not weaker than mine. The difference between you and the previous one is just your personality. The last Blade Dragon didn't like to use stratagems, he liked to go straight to the force of suppression, which was also very reasonable. When power is above others, crushing with strength is undoubtedly the most reasonable way to stray. You're still stuck in the way of thinking, so you're willing to use stratagem. "Galahad's cold analysis, Fenglong's analysis and layout ability is on par with him, and unlike his penchant for Yangmou, Fenglong's layout is more inclined to induce and push the boat along the water. If one day he and Fenglong have a battle of wits, then he still has the confidence to crush Fenglong. Because among the pilgrims, the entire mechanization department is a huge think tank, which is an advantage that Blade Dragon does not have, and Galahad has unique advantages.

"Then it's up to you how you play this game, Mr. Fenglong. Galahad said.

"I know, I know. You see, you won't be disappointed, Lord Galahad......"