In the face of Artoria's 'comfort', Lancelot could only break his teeth and swallow in his stomach, giving Artoria a smile with an expression of 'you have worked hard'. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hey, this Yangtze River knight is so peeing? Sandru spat out a smoke ring and thought, and one of your magicians next to him came over with a grimace and flattered, "Master Sandru, your treasure looks extraordinary in the smoke clouds." Sandru turned his head and glanced at the other man, he remembered the worst fuss about this last night, shouting, 'Magicians are free!' No one can command the magician's slogan to be shouted loudest, Sandru thought for a moment, took out another cigarette from his bosom and handed it to him, and said in a kind tone.

"Try?"

The flattered magician carefully took the cigarette gun with both hands, followed Sandru's example, snapped his fingers with one hand and lit the unknown object in the smoke pot, and then took a puff on the cigarette holder with a face full of intoxication. Bairen Mountain, not far away, sniffed his nose and said in wonder.

"Who's bringing marijuana? England has this stuff too? ”

With a plop, the magician fell to the ground, as a purified marijuana without increasing the price, which Sandru used as a smoke, the magician took a big puff directly, and he was a strong knight of the round table and couldn't choke on it, so he simply lay on the ground neatly without a trace of swaying. However, Sandru didn't mean to play around, now that the formation has been laid out, as magicians who have worked all night and half a day will cause mental weakness because they use their brains too much, they are very tired but they can't sleep This kind of magic disease, Sandru is also a pleasure to help others, at least Sandru himself thinks so, as for the harm of marijuana, I haven't seen Sandru brush people with a treatment.

Bairenshan followed Artoria over at this time, Bairenshan fanned the air in front of him, and asked with an unhappy face: "Who ordered such a strong marijuana?" Death? Sandru nodded slightly to Artoria as a salute, and then pointed to the unlucky magician lying on the ground and said: "This magician is a little tired, I helped him to sleep deeply, you know, you can't hypnotize the magician with magic, I have to use the physical level." ”

The skeptical Bairenshan reluctantly nodded, but he didn't take this matter to heart, and opened his mouth to ask the topic that Artoria and the others wanted to know the most.

"You can go in and kill that Black Grail, right?"

Sandru's face was serious, but his serious face was covered by a hood, as a full-level necromancer, Sandru saw such pure malice for the first time, not disgusting, but pure malice, the black mud of the essence of evil in this world is constantly destroying everything, and it is also constantly destroying the black mud as a carrier, this is pure malice, he is not just directing the magicians to work overnight, he also made a figure on the spot (forgive me for using this word, because a thirty cm puppet can be called a puppet?). I went inside and looked inside, and the evil of this world inside not only destroys everything on the physical level, but also infects everything on the spiritual level. The Black Grail as a source is fragile, and his figure can fight to burn his own injuries and knock a corner of the Holy Grail in the past, but the mental pollution restricts those who enter.

"It's okay now, although the Black Grail inside is easy to destroy, but the inside has been completely polluted by the evil of this world, and Artoria can resist this pollution for a while as an English saint, so it can only be me and Artoria to go in."

Bairenshan bit his fingernails, thought for a while and said, "I don't have a problem with this, but you come back as soon as possible, the reincarnation doesn't know where it is." "Bairenshan has his own sense of proportion when he says this, he has a lot of trust in Sandru's ability, and he, a guy who doesn't know anything about the mysterious side, can't give any opinion, Artoria will definitely go in and destroy the Black Holy Grail, but he learned from Artoria's mouth that the combat power of the reincarnation is too powerful, one hit three and almost killed back, and it is very difficult to deal with it like the wind, he is afraid that he will let people steal it, as his backstage Buzhou Mountain is still cooling, Now he's still a scumbag.

Sandru nodded, and Artoria nodded after grabbing the Sword of Victory of the Oath in her hand and said, "No problem, let's go now?" ”

Lancelot, who is Artoria's No. 1 loyal dog, expressed his dissatisfaction, and walked over with a high spirit, and had to admit that a handsome guy of 1.8 meters still looks very chic when he walks like this, but some cow dung residue in his hair affects his image, such as the three magicians next to him covering their mouths and almost laughing.

"I'm going to keep my king safe." Lancelot didn't know why the three magicians were laughing, but he said in his usual gentle tone.

"Dig your ditch well, Al needs your protection? You're okay with one hand lying down, right? "Bairenshan doesn't know why he is not happy to see this Yangtze River Knight, it may be that his first impression of Lancelot was instilled by Sandru, as a senior Knight of the Round Table black fan, Sandru naturally instilled not good words from the other party.

"You!" Lancelot also looked at the other party unpleasantly, as Artoria's loyal dog, he was most unpleasant to the eyes of the people who approached Artoria no matter how big or small.

"You what you! Am I wrong? Hundred People Mountain raised his small fist and gave the unknown Lancelot a middle finger.

"So it's decided, Lancelot, keep your position guarded, the enemy you saw in Avalon is still lurking, and there is a possibility that he will run out when we enter, and you will lead the Knights of the Round Table to capture him." Artoria stopped the two who were about to quarrel, but the subconscious act of protecting the Hundred People Mountain behind him made Lancelot's heart plugged in his heart.

"Yes, my king." As a loyal dog, you still have to obey the orders of your master, Lancelot nodded and said with a knightly salute.

After arranging the Knights of the Round Table, the worried Sandru opened a hole in the formation, and then walked in, Artoria also walked into this opening with a golden light, and the Hundred People Mountain shouted behind.

"I shouldn't worry about you with your force, but I'll say it, be careful, Al."

Artoria paused for a moment, this sentence made her feel a cordial sense of familiarity, this is what Bairen Mountain said every time she went out hunting, she didn't look back, but nodded to indicate that she heard it, this is the action she did every time she heard this sentence when she said that she heard the advice of Bairen Mountain, after doing this action, Artoria followed Sandru without looking back and walked away to the world full of black sludge.