is a mere poisonous miasma, for Qi Wuce, who has cultivated a body that can crush a god with his physical strength, I'm afraid he is not even an ordinary person's stinky fart.

Therefore, it is naturally easy for Qi Wuce to enter the poison area, and Artoria temporarily holds Avalon, and with Avalon's own powerful protection power, there is no need to worry about this so-called "poisonous miasma".

“saber！”

"Understood! master！ ”

Even if it is a sword rank, there is no clairvoyance like a bow rank heroic spirit, Artoria's eyesight as a heroic spirit itself is still very good, after all, in the knights of the Round Table who have been trained to form a knight, only one knight is blind, a sad blind man, and it turns out that this blind man seems to still be a bow step.

After getting a positive answer, Qi Wuce didn't think much about it, and drove a fierce man on the head of the cloud into the thick poisonous miasma.

The cloud head that he rode on was just a means of transportation that Qi Wuce gathered casually, and its own quality was not very good, and of course Qi Wuce would not waste time using mana to strengthen a temporary means of transportation.

Without any accidents, just a distance of only 100 meters into the poison area, Yuntou was completely dissolved by the poisonous miasma like those sea demons who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Tsk, what a domineering poison, not only living creatures, but even these inanimate substances."

Qi Wuce didn't seem to care about the fact that he was now in free fall from a height of 10,000 meters, and was still chatting with Artoria, who fell together, anyway, the fall from a height of 10,000 meters was just a matter of being bitten by ants for him.

“master……”

"Huh?" Feeling the sound of the rushing wind rubbing in his ears, feeling the wonderful call of gravity that he had not seen for a long time, and indulging in the pleasure of falling from the sky, Qi Wuce had left everything behind.

“master！”

Artoria shouted again, with a hint of anxiety in her tone.

"It's okay, it's okay, you'll just hold Avalon up later, besides, don't you still have a treasure like the Wind King Enchantment? Anyway, you don't need to worry about the loss of mana now, so you might as well feel the feeling of flying freely. ”

“master！！！ There are villages below! ”

Artoria, who had lost enough of her master's laziness, yelled.

"Good, good!" Qi Wu, who had finally become serious because of Artoria's roar, replied helplessly, and then looked in the direction Artoria was pointing.

The sharp gaze pierced the barrier of the fog miasma and looked directly at the distant ground, and it was unbelievable that there was a small village in the forbidden area of life shrouded in the violent poisonous fog, and it did not seem to be a dead village.

It seems that they have to move, otherwise they will fall from a high altitude with the heavily armored Artoria, and the aftermath of the impact alone will destroy the entire village, not to mention that the two of them are still facing the "bull's-eye" at this time.

"Saber, get ready!"

However, at the same time as Qi Wuce said this, the two had already been sucked into another space for transfer.

"Vomit ......"

Down-to-earth, Qi Wuce stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the hidden village in front of him on the green grass in this forbidden area of life, and behind him was Artoria who was bending over and covering her abdomen with a pale face and retching.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

A hidden weapon flying from nowhere interrupted Qi Wuce's intention to turn back and pick up the retching Artoria.

Three small silver knife-shaped darts appeared in his hands, and from the pattern of the Heavenly Eye, it was somewhat similar to the weapon style of the Persian region hundreds of years later.

"Saber, get ready to fight."

"Understood! master！ ”

Feeling the strangeness on the dart, the corners of Qi Wuru's mouth outlined a smile.

Quenching? Interesting. Sneak attack in the dark, a poisonous hidden weapon, if you can't hit it, you will hide in the dark and hibernate in the dark, the standard assassin-type combat style.

Crushing the dart in his hand, Qi Wuru looked at the empty ground somewhere.

After thinking about it, the two assassins who appeared behind Aetes in the palace where the gods of Olympus gathered, Qi Wuce just said lightly: "Nothing is true......"

“every is permitted！” Without waiting for Qi Wuce to finish speaking, the other party hidden in the dark had already answered the next sentence.

"Welcome, my brother."

Dressed in black and wearing a miserable white skull mask on his face, the Assassin appeared in the field of vision of the two.

As an Assassin, the most eye-catching feature of the other party is the right arm that is completely wrapped in a large amount of black cloth, and this strange arm alone has revealed the identity of the other party.

Hassan, cursed Hassan Hassan!

Qi Wuce thought that his god clone had made a brotherhood over there, and there was no difference in the ideology of the same source, so it was normal to come up with an assassin dogma, but he really hit the target when he said it casually.

However, the other party's existence form is a little weird, and you must pay attention to it, although there is nothing wrong with the body of a heroic spirit, but it feels like some kind of cheap appendage, extremely weird.

Placing his hand in front of Artoria and signaling that the rest of the matter would be handled by himself, Qi Wuce prepared to talk to Hassan the Curse Wrist.

"I can't do anything about it, and this one behind me is my servant Artoria, dare to ask what this Excellency is called?"

"Hassan, Hassan of Cursed Wrists, just call me Cursed Wrists. Friends from afar, dare to ask how you got here through the blockade of the outside world? Why don't you tell me? ”

The skeletal mask, which looked hard, inexplicably showed a sense of joy at the arrival of the guests at this moment, and the originally gloomy mask even seemed to be smiling, which was extremely weird.

"Well, but here's ...... Can you invite me to come in and talk? ”

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of taking the liberty of asking Your Excellency to follow me into the village to find a place and talk again."

Turning to face the village, Hassan did not hesitate to expose his fragile back in front of Qi Wuce.

It would be a mistake to think that the Assassin, who had undergone brutal training during his lifetime, would be so careless.

The tense body of the curse wrist and the countless pairs of eyes that were secretly observing proved that the other party's vigilance had never been lowered, and he wanted to win the trust of a group of assassins with a single sentence, and he knew that it was impossible with his toes.

The more this group of Assassin juniors show their due characteristics, the more Qi Wuce will feel relieved, a kind of relief when the elders in the family look at the outstanding juniors.

Under surveillance, Qi Wuce and Artoria followed Hassan into the village.