"Oh? You're going to bring my house back to Celtic City? ”

In response to Elf Fenway's smiling question, Lancelot replied with a serious face, "I mean if." If none of us can obtain the Sacred Artifact recognition, I want to bring the golden scabbard back to the royal capital. ”

"If none of you can get the recognition of that thing, you can't pull it up. If you want to take it with you, you'll have to take it with the white stone below. Or the question from before, you want to take my house? ”

"Actually, you can go back to the royal capital with us. It's more comfortable to live in, and most importantly, there's no more harassment like before. ”

"Can your royal city accommodate my monster guards? Or do you want to keep them in captivity like animals and put me under house arrest? ”

At this point, the smile on Elf Fenway's face was gone. Lancelot also felt the solemnity of the atmosphere, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then made a concession.

"How about we make a deal? If none of our men can pick up the Hallows, allow us to send a group of people every few years to try it, and you will not hinder you. What do you think? ”

"What would you do if someone knocked on your door frequently while you humans were sleeping? I remember that the oath I made was only for you. We did fight side by side, but that doesn't mean you can get an inch. ”

"Roar."

Hearing the voice of Elf Fenwei's hidden anger, the monsters that were originally lying on the side suddenly stood upright, raised their heads and roared.

"You don't have to be in a hurry. Maybe one of us will pull up the holy weapon? It's not too late to talk about the rest until everyone has tried it. ”

Zheng Ming looked at the person who interrupted the dispute between the two sides, and his face couldn't help but show a strange look. The man who spoke was named Cohen and was said to be the head of Lancelot's guard.

At that time, when 30 infiltrators were selected, it was quite unexpected that this short, unattractive young man could be selected.

After all, the candidates selected are all among the top in strength, and although Zheng Ming can't remember their names, they all remember their looks and reputations more or less. Only this curly-haired young man is an unknown person. For this reason, Lancelot, who recommended him despite everyone's opposition at that time, also attracted a lot of slander.

However, what it didn't expect was that the other party actually survived that battle. At this time, he changed the image of the previous passer-by, spoke to participate in the negotiation, and showed a wave of presence.

"That's right. Let's try it first. If no one really can pull out the holy weapon, I hope you can talk to me calmly. I trust that we in the Celtic kingdom will do our best to meet your conditions. ”

Elf Fenway ignored Lancelot, just waved and led the group down a winding path to the top of the valley where the golden scabbard was.

Soon, the group rushed to the top of the mountain where the golden scabbard was located, led by the elf Fenway.

I saw that on the top of the mountain, which seemed to have been cut off from the top of the head, there was a fragrance of birds and flowers. Both the lush vegetation and the vitality of the flowers and plants are far beyond the ordinary. The white stone in the center is about half a meter high, two meters long, and one meter wide, and the square white stone is shiny and shiny, exuding a soft light. On it, there are countless birds of various colors hovering around it, making a pleasant song.

A few chicks playing on the side, seeing that outsiders were approaching, immediately flew to the front and looked at them curiously.

Zheng Ming spread out his right palm and beckoned to the chick that landed at his feet. The chick that tilted its head to look at it was not afraid of life, and flapped its wings a few times and flew into the palm of its hand.

Just as Zheng Ming was teasing the bird, the rest of the people faced a new problem. Seeing that the question of who would try to pull the golden scabbard first was about to be entangled in an argument, Lancelot interrupted the crowd.

"I think there can only be one person who can get the approval of the Hallows Artifact. It doesn't matter who it is and who tries it first. How about I propose to let Naruto try it first? ”

Seeing that everyone's eyes gathered because of Lancelot's action of kicking the ball, Zheng Ming snorted coldly in his heart.

"Hmph, Lancelot is a good idea."

The news that Zheng Ming was summoned by Arthur to Dragon was well known to the few people present yesterday. Gaining the recognition of the Sacred Artifact as an otherworldly alien race is clearly slim. In addition, no one is sure whether there will be danger in it, so it can reassure everyone, and Zheng Ming, who is top-notch at the same time, is obviously a good candidate.

After figuring this out, Zheng Ming didn't happily agree, but said to Pu Zheng and Hao Meng, "Let's let the two mages try it first." Look at the expressions on their faces, how impatient. Besides, if it's about merit, the two people who brought us the news are the real ones who have worked hard, right? ”

Hao Meng, who was ordered by Zheng Ming, saw everyone looking at him, touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Although we know that the chance is slim, we are indeed full of curiosity about the holy weapon. After speaking, he looked at Lancelot implicitly.

To Zheng Ming's surprise, Lancelot, who was being watched by everyone, lowered his head and muttered for a while, and then nodded in agreement.

"That's right. Then it's up to you to try it first. ”

After speaking, he glanced around at everyone again and said loudly, "Remind everyone again." I hope you all keep your senses. The Hallows are not something that anyone who tries them first can get them. As can be seen from Elf Fenway's previous narrative, there is a good chance that none of us can afford to hold a golden scabbard. ”

"Have you discussed it? Move fast. I don't have time to waste time with you. ”

Under the impatient urging of the elf Fenwei, Hao Meng, who had been acquiesced by everyone, took the lead in climbing the white stone.

Hao Meng's face was full of excitement and approached the golden scabbard erected in the center of the white stone, and as his outstretched right hand slowly approached the golden scabbard, everyone standing next to the white stone stretched their necks to look over. Even Lancelot changed his previous carefree attitude, staring nervously at the right hand that was gradually gripping the scabbard.

As his right hand gripped the golden scabbard tightly, the soft light that shrouded the white stone around him twitched slightly. Zheng Ming, who was looking at Lancelot, happened to see the other party's pupils suddenly shrinking. At this time, he held his breath and stared at Hao Meng with all his attention, but he was unaware of Zheng Ming's observation.

Zheng Ming turned his head to see Arthur's reaction, but found that the iron bump was competing with the frolicking birds that kept landing on the horns of the helmet.

"This heartless idiot."

In the silence of the pin drop, in the crowd of people who were attentive. A person who looked in all directions, a person who was absent-minded, suddenly stood out and was extremely eye-catching.

On the other side, Hao Meng, who was in the center of everyone's attention, let go of his hand and retreated after trying to pull out the golden scabbard to no avail. He shook his head at Pu Zheng, and after making a gesture of slashing towards Pu Zheng with his right hand, he silently stood back in place.

"It seems that we have no connection with this holy artifact. I'm not going to waste everyone's time. ”

Everyone understood the result from Pu Zheng's words and Hao Meng's disappointed eyes, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Gawain: "I'll be next." ”

After shouting, Gao Wen, who crawled towards Baishi, failed to attract Zheng Ming's attention. At this point, it looked at the two players who looked regretful and fell into doubt.