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Chapter 1,175 Where the wind and sand cannot reach

Lancelot left the Holy City.

He left in despair.

The Lion King gave him a new task. The target of Chaldea and the rebellious Knights of the Round Table was naturally the desert. In the desert, there was not only the Atlas Academy, but also the Sun King. After detecting this

The turbulent Holy City obviously regarded this as a wrong intelligence and believed that Fujimaru Ritsuka, Annuo and others might join forces with the Sun King.

The Sun King is the enemy of the Holy City, and Chaldea, Annuo and others are also enemies of the Holy City.

This kind of alliance is not what the Lion King wants to see, because it is undoubtedly a threat.

but......

Lancelot looked back and looked at the white walls of the Holy City.

"What...what should I do..." He murmured to himself, turned around, and headed towards the desert with a group of dragon knights.

There was confusion in his eyes.

Just like usual.

However, this time...are we still trying to escape? Or are we still turning a deaf ear?

...

"Let's stay in the mountains and prepare for the next attack. I'll leave it to you in the desert." Hassan the Cursed Arm bowed slightly to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"...I understand." He nodded, Fujimaru Ritsuka still felt a little heavy.

The two cavalry servants Bindu and Alash withdrew one after another, which brought more than just a sense of crisis.

Time is running out, this is Annuo's inference.

The use of brutal means that have never been shown before does not necessarily mean that the other party is eager, but more likely that the other party may not care about the consequences of doing so.

At a time when the incineration of humanity is about to be completed, it is self-evident what this means.

Combined with the information obtained previously, the so-called "Holy Ba" ceremony.

...There can be no further delay.

"In the desert, the communication between us will probably be blocked as before. However, after switching to monitoring methods, we can still track your lives and spiritual energy reactions. Without the support of my radar, you must pay attention to your safety.

"Roman reminded.

"Yes." Nodding, Fujimaru Ritsuka touched Lu Xiute, who was standing in front of him with tears in his eyes.

"Don't worry, we are going to find Brother Arash. He has some tasks, so we went down the mountain early. We are going to find him now." Fujimaru Ritsuka said with a soft voice and a smile.

"Well, we must find him back!" Lu Xiute pursed his lips and nodded, "He promised me that he would teach me bow and arrow!"

Liao Ye and Hassan Cursed Wrist looked at each other and sighed.

"Well, I wish you good luck."

"Even if I'm not around, I will still play my role for Mr. Fujimaru Ritsuka." Serenity Hassan finally became a little normal.

Nodding, Fujimaru Ritsuka removed his hand from Lu Xiute's hair, walked towards the distance, and waved to Hassan the Cursed Wrist and Lu Xiute.

"...Mr. Hassan Cursed Arms, Sister Fujimaru Ritsuka and Uncle Annuo...will be back." Lu Xiute held Cursed Arms Hassan's hand and looked up at Cursed Arms.

Hassan asked in a weak voice.

"...I will." Hassan Cursed Wrist was silent for a moment and chose to lie.

Because, this time out... no matter whether it is a success or a failure, everyone in Chaldea and the few remaining Knights of the Round Table will probably not return to the village.

...

The journey to the desert is not long. The mountain is to the north, while the Holy City and the desert are to the southeast and southwest of the mountain respectively.

Along the way, we encountered many crazy refugees, as well as monsters and flying dragons. We occasionally encountered flying dragons, but these things did not pose a threat to the entire team.

The boundary between wasteland and desert is already in sight.

"Before entering the desert, let's sort out the information we can use." Annuo said proactively.

"This desert is the area ruled by Ozymandias, so almost everything can be said to be under his control - except for one place."

"Atlas Court... is undoubtedly the place that he cannot control." Da Vinci said with an interesting expression on his face, "I have long been interested in Atlas Court.

Yes, of course I am also very interested in the Clock Tower and the Wandering Sea, after all, I have never been there."

"Miss Bai Mian Hassan sent a letter before. It said that she had been in and out of the desert several times, so it was roughly confirmed." Matthew opened the envelope sent by Bai Mang Hasan, "The southwest direction of the desert,

There is an area that will not be invaded by wind and sand."

"I remember that Miss Nitocris can control the wind and sand in the desert?" Fujimaru Ritsuka recalled the situation when she first arrived at this singularity.

"It's said that she can control it, but in fact she should just be given the so-called power." Camilla shook her head.

From her point of view, that woman has no brains, even if she is the so-called incarnation of Horus, the god of the sky.

"Perhaps, but the most important thing is that the wind and sand cannot invade. This means that even the ruler of this land, that is, the Pharaoh, cannot explore there." Percival interjected.

"When I came here, I once passed through this desert. There is indeed a place that is not disturbed by wind and sand." An Nuo recalled.

"Ah, I seemed to have an impression when I was traveling in the desert." Xuanzang said belatedly.

"Since you have information, you should tell it earlier..." Teng Tai looked at Annuo and Xuanzang speechlessly.

"I didn't know that sandstorms were related to power at the time, so I subconsciously ignored this. I'm sorry." Annuo shook his head.

"There are other things." Matthew turned over the letter, "Miss Hassan, who has a beautiful face, said that she once saw a Western-faced man wearing a black robe nearby..."

"Western face? Are you talking about Mr. Anno?" Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned.

"When I crossed the desert, I didn't meet more people before you." Annuo rejected this view, "Moreover, the robe I wore was brown and white."

His perception ability is quite good, and he doesn't think anyone can approach him quietly, not to mention that the color of his robe doesn't match.

"That's a bit suspicious... Could it be that he was a servant who was summoned to this singularity on his own initiative?" Fujimaru Ritsuka touched his chin.

"In short, let's go into the desert first." Annuo stood up, "Everything must be revealed by going there and seeing it with your own eyes."

"Let's go, let's go to the adventure of Atlas Court, that place always feels very magical." Leonardo da Vinci expressed very excited.

...

Far away, far beyond the reach of the wind and sand.

The sword in Lancelot's hand flashed with blue light.

There was also a hint of wavering determination in his eyes.


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