When Bindu was unconscious, Hassan the Cursed Arm had already returned with Hassan the Hundred-faced One.
"...Although you look like people from the Holy City, but...ah, tsk." Bai Mang's body looks like a tall, lean woman with a long hair.
He has long purple hair and his skin is as black as ink, just like Hassan the Cursed Arm.
At this time, Hassan's mask has been taken off, with a slightly unhappy and hesitant expression on his face, as if he doesn't really want to see Fujimaru Titsuka and others.
The mask of Hassan the Cursed Arm seems to have been sewn onto his face, while the mask of Hassan the Hundred-Faced One is just a mask.
"Ah, regarding this, Mr. Bindu and the others are not from the Holy City. Although they are all Knights of the Round Table, they have left the Lion King's men." Fujimaru Ritsuka explained to Bindu and Percival.
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Arturia was sitting by Bindu's window, with her back to Hassan. She didn't say anything, and she didn't really want to say anything.
"...I trust you for the time being." Baimian Hassan was silent for a moment, but finally chose to trust, "After all, Curse Wan has chosen to trust you, I believe in his judgment, and...
"
Her eyes stopped on Bindu, who was lying on the bed, still unconscious, and sighed.
Before Hassan the Cursed Arm and the Chaldeans were sent over by the huge bows and arrows, Bindu, who had consumed most of his magic power in rushing, withstood Mordred's offensive, allowing Hassan the Hundred-faced One to concentrate.
It can be said that the number of casualties in Nishinomura is so low now due to his handling of the dragon group.
"If I treat my benefactor harshly, I'm afraid the First Generation will take away my head without hesitation..." Shaking his head with a complicated expression, Hassan raised his head and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka,
"So, you are the last master of mankind as Cursed Arms said?"
"Yes, my name is Fujimaru Ritsuka, and these guys here..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka was very polite and introduced several of the accompanying followers.
"We still have four cavalry servant units staying at the East Village for the time being. We can regroup as soon as we go back." Finally, Fujimaru Ritsuka added.
"There are actually... so many people?" Hassan Baimei blinked in surprise and looked at Cursed Wrist, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"I'm not wondering... Is it more credible if Yurika tells you personally? And you will feel a lot more secure when you get this information from her mouth."
Curse-Wrist Hassan patted Baimang Hassan on the shoulder with relief.
"In that case, maybe we can really... By the way, since we have enough combat power now, we can almost do what you told me before." Baimian Hassan smiled and said,
As if he remembered something, he looked at Cursed Wrist.
"Ah...are you talking about the quiet thing..." Although Cursed Arm Hassan was wearing a mask, Fujimaru Ritsuka could feel it keenly, and his face became a little uncomfortable.
and became gloomy.
"Do you need our help?" Fujimaru Ritsuka took the initiative and asked.
"Well, since we are allies now as the curse said, let me get straight to the point." Bai Mang nodded, his eyes became serious, he looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with his arms crossed and said, "You should support the curse.
As I said before, after the Lion King came to the Holy City, the restraining force summoned Hassan, who was already living in this land, at this singular point to resist the forces of the knights."
"But... although I don't want to admit it, we, Hassan Sabah, are all servants who specialize in assassination. In terms of frontal combat, our combat effectiveness is not strong. After the arrival of the Lion King,
During this period, Hassan suffered very serious casualties."
"There are nineteen people in total in Hassan Sabah, but now... apart from the first generation, there are only me, Bai Mang, and one other person left." Hassan the Cursed Wrist sat next to him.
He sat on the stool and sighed.
"The other one is...?" Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned. She knew that now was not the time to lament the strength of the Knights of the Round Table or the heavy loss of Hassan. The remaining combat power was the key.
Hassan Sabah has lived in this land for generations. They know this land well and have the strongest real-time combat power here.
"The title of that one is Silent Hassan. He was probably the youngest among our Hassan Sabahs when he died. That child was captured by the knights." Bai Mao answered Fujimaru Ritsuka's question, "The Cursed Wrist
This guy specializes in the body, I specialize in techniques, and that child specializes in using poison. It is precisely because of her physique that she cannot commit suicide."
Liao Ye's face twitched when he heard a certain word.
"Age Guiwen did not kill her after defeating her, but chose to imprison her in the hope that she would reveal the information in the mountain."
"Actually, it's mainly information from you and me. The Holy Capital already knows the location of the village very well, and the dragon's vision is far beyond our imagination." Curse Wan tapped the wall with his finger.
"Well, I know, as of now, it seems that she still hasn't revealed my ability and that of Curse Wrist."
Fujimaru Ritsuka considered his words and hesitated before speaking: "So, where should we go to rescue that Silent Hassan?"
"Those solemn knights have set up many castles at the foot of the mountain, and have conducted a large-scale search in the mountain. Jing Ming is now imprisoned in one of the castles. I have already investigated it at almost this location.
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Baimao got a map out of nowhere and spread it out on the table. Under the dim candlelight, what was displayed in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka and others was an extremely detailed map.
"So it's this place?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked serious, found a marked city, and looked up at Hundred-faced Hassan.
Hassan's eyes were a little surprised: "Not bad, he seems to be quite capable, so what do you think, do you want to go rescue him with me and Curse Wrist?"
"Go." Fujimaru Ritsuka agreed without hesitation, then turned around, looked at his people, and pursed his lips.
I definitely have to go, but the question is, who will go.
"The three Knights of the Round Table will stay in the West Village, and Mr. Arash will also stay." After thinking for a moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka finished his decision, "Miss Camilla, Mr. Liao Ye, Matthew, you and I have two more."
Go with Hassan."
The rescue is not about fighting to the death with those solemn knights, the biggest purpose is to rescue the quiet Hassan.
The three Knights of the Round Table, except for Bindu, are all servants who make a lot of noise when fighting. Bindu is still in a coma, so Fujimaru Ritsuka arranged for them to rest temporarily in Nishinomura and take care of Bindu.
Arash, he will be responsible for security and investigation.
After all, no one knows whether Mordred will knock on the door again.