The Chia Mountains are interrupted, deep in the psychedelic forest.

Zheng Ming and the others had arrived here four days earlier. However, due to the return of the defeated Dorn, Lancelot and the others decided to set up camp in a hidden place not far from the place of the incident.

With the idea of competing with the snipe and the clam for the benefit of the fisherman, everyone hid the team and sent Pu Zheng and Hao Meng to observe each other's movements from afar. After watching the changes for a few days, Hao Meng finally came with good news.

Soon Lancelot sent out an invitation to gather to discuss, and at this time, Zheng Ming and Arthur were on their way to Lancelot's tent.

"Hey, look. It's it. You see its hair is shiny at the roots, and its face is clean and tidy, look at us. ”

"You don't know that, do you? It's not human. I heard that it was a monster and an alien race! ”

"Oh. I thought it was the same as those two black-haired, yellow-eyed, yellow-skinned mages. It's just a human being who doesn't like us. ”

"Ha, naïve. I heard that it was a monster transformation. The human figures we see are all hallucinations. I don't know what it looks like. ”

In the distance, two men who were munching on dry food began to talk in low voices. Hearing the talk of the people around him, another servant also joined the conversation.

"Hehe, don't you think it's weird? Even the Rose Knight and our old Lord, the White Horse Knight, have eaten with us around the campfire. And it never shows up at mealtime. ”

What does this mean? Speaking of which, the Duke next to it has never shown up during meals. ”

"Can that be the same? The Duke is just used to being alone, and he still comes to fetch food when he eats. But what about it? I've heard it doesn't even have to eat! ”

"I've also heard that it doesn't have to excrete. No one had seen it leave the team to relieve itself. ”

"What do you think of the Rose Knight? There is such a monster around us, and we sleep in horror at night. ”

The more they talked, the more energetic they became, and their voices were slightly raised. Seeing Arthur turn his head to look, another Hu Cong, who had started the topic, hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Don't say it." They didn't hurt us. The Duke has seen it. ”

"Nonsense. How could it be heard from such a distance. ”

"That's what we're whispering ......"

The two Hu who were reminded replied with a hard mouth, and then shrank their necks weakly and shouted haha.

"Speaking of which, I've been gnawing on dry food, and my mouth is about to fade out~."

"yes. Dry food reserves are running low. Combined with the rush time, we hadn't had a sip of hot food in days. ”

The two who laughed and shouted awkwardly glanced at Arthur secretly, and saw that he had turned his head, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. After biting the dry food in his hand, he poured a mouthful of cold water and dispersed.

Arthur, who retracted his gaze on the other side, glanced at Zheng Ming, who was expressionless beside him, and showed a look of wanting to speak and stopping. He can be sure that with Zheng Ming's superior physical fitness, if he can hear the discussion, there is no reason why the other party can't hear it.

"What's wrong? If you have something to say, you have ...... So what's the quick release. ”

Originally, Zheng Ming wanted to say that there was a fart to let it go, but thinking that Arthur would talk about his demeanor and etiquette at length and talk about his own big head, he wisely chose to change his words.

"Why don't you let me tell you about Dragon?"

"Huh? A Dragon that adds up to less than two meters from head to tail? I'm ashamed to say it! Didn't you see me being laughed at for more than half a month after I showed my real body in front of Gwyna once? ”

"So that's what they say about you...... Aren't you angry? ”

"Angry? Why am I angry? The mouth grows on them, and they say yes. Does it affect me in any way? They don't treat me like one kind, and I don't think of them like one kind. To me, they're just ignorant, uncivilized NPCs. ”

"I said something that I didn't understand. But I didn't expect you to think that. I thought it was ......"

"Why do you think so? You think I'm going to be childish enough to settle accounts with them? Shut them up? Sorry, I didn't have the time and I wasn't in the mood. They are not from the same world as me. ”

Hearing this, Arthur looked at Zheng Ming, who had deep eyes, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Indeed, you were summoned by me."

Originally, the world in Zheng Ming's words was about cultural inheritance and world view, but seeing that Arthur understood the deviation, Zheng Ming didn't explain much.

"Maybe only they can understand."

After secretly sighing in his heart, Zheng Ming opened the tent in front of him, and Arthur followed closely behind.

It is a tent made of fine wood, rattan, and leaves. Compared to the surrounding tents, it is more spacious and huge. This is specially built for the purpose of the discussion.

This tent was jokingly called "Lancelot's Tent" by Zheng Ming because since this tent was erected, the original function of deliberations has not been used a few times, but Lancelot has been here almost every night to deal with all kinds of trivial matters, and he sleeps directly on the ground when he is tired.

It's not that it's nice to sleep here, sleeping in a place where there's no hay, just a wooden table, and not even sleeping comfortably without the servants outside. This is also where Zheng Ming admires Lancelot. The opposite direction is a natural leader, who has won the approval and awe of most of the camp at the same time, and can work hard and be respectful to all things, and can even mingle with the commoners who sneer at the other nobles.

Zheng Ming and Arthur walked into the so-called conference hall, and the originally empty wooden tables were already full of people. Zheng Ming looked at it in turn, and there was a strong man in shabby chain mail sitting closest to the door. Zheng Ming vaguely remembered that his name seemed to be Fitz.

Zheng Ming remembered him because it was the poor adventurer in front of him who interrupted Lancelot first at the banquet they met for the first time. At this time, he had already relied on his own strength and bold personality to become the representative of the small group of adventurers and sat here.

And on his right hand is a familiar face, a young man with brown hair and freckles on his face. Wearing armor with the emblem of the White Crane clan on his body, he was staring at his feet nervously. Zheng Ming didn't bother to remember his name, only knowing that his name was Dawn Knight.

Then the three in succession were all noble knights who couldn't remember their appearance and name. Zheng Ming didn't bother to look at it, so he chose to skip it directly. There will definitely be casualties in the next war, and for these characters whose strength and character are not too conspicuous, Zheng Ming is really too lazy to bother.

After that, he was the girl knight Gawain. The previous sassy bag shape is very conspicuous in the unkempt crowd. Zheng Ming guessed that the other party must have consumed his subordinates' drinking water every day to maintain such a clean and tidy appearance.

Next up was Lancelot, who sat across from the gate. Although his hair was greasy at this time, and his face was even more conspicuously stained, he was full of energy, and his deep pool-like eyes were even brighter. He was originally discussing something with Hao Meng on the right, but he raised his head and happened to see Zheng Ming looking at him.

"You've come just in time. We can get started. With that, he smiled kindly, and gestured to the two empty seats.

Arthur on the side had already gone straight to his seat, and Zheng Ming was not good at continuing to pestle at the door, so he hurriedly followed.

After seeing Zheng Ming and Arthur sit down in turn, Lancelot glanced around at everyone present and said slowly, "Okay." You're all here. Although I tried my best to bridge the gap, it was inevitable that there would be small groups in the team due to factors such as personality and cognition, as well as identity. Now that we are sitting here are all people who can represent our respective groups, and I have invited you here to discuss the next steps. ”

"Is the Dornites moving?"

"That's right. The Dornish who have returned after the last evacuation are so strong that even if we can defeat them, we will not be able to march into the valley and claim the Golden Scabbard. Thankfully, the Dornites haven't discovered us yet. As long as we wait and see what happens, we can save time and effort to win the fruits of victory by just seizing the right moment when the Dornians are fighting with the monsters. ”

"So how can we be sure that the Dornians are in a fight with the monsters when we arrive? You must know that it is early to know, and the Gao Benefactors are likely to retreat. According to the information in the last picture, the monster may not be chased out. It's even trickier when it's too late, what if the Dornites get the Hallows recognized? Even if they are not recognized, they want to take the holy weapon into the dense forest and scatter and escape, how can we chase them? ”

A young man with straight silver-gray hair and a fur behind his armor stood up and asked thoughtfully. On the family emblem printed on the bright silver breastplate, a white wolf maintained a hideous roaring posture, which was extremely eye-catching.

Gao Wen, who was sitting on the side and maintained a posture of holding his forehead like a sculpture, also stroked his head and echoed: "Kai is right. These are indeed problems. ”

Lancelot glanced around at everyone present, showed a confident smile, and said loudly, "Find the right time to enter the battlefield!" This is indeed a problem. If we alone, of course we can't. It's up to us mysterious mages from the East. After speaking, he looked at Hao Meng on the side and nodded with a smile.