It was dug out from that huge mountain of mud and rocks.

Or maybe it came from the site of the [Contest of Power] that the administration is rapidly building.

Seeing this, Lancelot was packing her luggage... After putting the peeled back of the suitcase back on, she clapped her hands, pulled the suitcase's lever and left.

"Where are you going?" Farrell said suddenly.

"The task entrusted to me by His Majesty has been completed, so naturally I should leave." Lancelot said calmly: "I will support you mentally in the competition tomorrow."

"You stay too!" Farrell said directly: "You put it on after he finishes squatting. Now you can swing your sword ten thousand times as fast as you can for me!"

"??"

Not funny or not, Mr. Gareth swore that he was definitely not gloating about his misfortune at the moment, because whenever he laughed, he would lose his breath, and his anger would be crushed into meat patties.

Later, Knight Lancelot, who was evaluated by Mr. Gareth as the most stable and normal among the twelve knights, had to take off his sandals and swing his sword in humiliation.

…

In the distance, Mr. Song was looking at the boulder rising up and down, silently.

What happened was that he was actually discussing some issues with Farrell - he no longer needed his cell phone because Wolfgang was back and he could be a tool translator.

But as he spoke, Farrell ran out without saying a word - came here and met these two British knights.

"I know something about [Knight Organization]." Wolfgang thought for a moment and said, "I have also heard about this Farrell."

"Tell me about it." Mr. Song said calmly.

He and Farrell did not ask about their respective details... out of respect for the strong - but at this time, someone else told him, so it was naturally a different matter.

"On the land of Europe, a terrible war took place a hundred years ago..." Wolfgang slowly talked about the war on the land of Europe a hundred years ago.

As a detached person, and a detached person who has paid a mission to infiltrate this sub-world, Wolfgang could not have entered the 003 sub-world rashly without investigating at all.

Since he was discovering offline people for their contribution to the organization... and recruiting them, he had collected some information on the powerful people in this world.

Originally, Farrell was also on the list he planned to recruit.

However, what Wolfgang didn't expect was that he could actually meet the queen from hell in this sub-world...the fallen Morning Star.

He must be chasing her!

Wouldn't it be exciting to think about how to develop the fallen Dawn Star into a player down the line? The contribution points gained after that would be enough for you to spend for a long time, right?

After a while.

"...In this way, the so-called confrontation with the devil is essentially a crusade against that magical shop." Mr. Song pondered, and was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes moved and looked to another place.

.

In the distance, three figures were approaching rapidly.

moment.

"Your Majesty."

I saw Gong Fanxing and Charlotte coming hand in hand, and at this moment, in Gong Fanxing's hand, there was an old man with white hair and a childish face, but his expression was extremely embarrassed, wearing a Taoist costume.

"Who is this person?" Mr. Song frowned and asked.

"Your Majesty, this humane name is Yang Taizi." Gong Fanxing said casually at this time: "He is the current head of Huazhen Dao... I just happened to meet him."
Chapter completed!