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Chapter 1,240 The spirit transfers to the ground

"Are you leaving?" Percival looked at Annuo, who was not wearing white armor but only ordinary clothes, with something strange in his eyes.

Having said that, this seems to be the first time he has seen Annuo without wearing that white armor. In Percival's impression, Annuo is a man who has to change his plate armor into chain mail even when sleeping.

people, now...

Anno had a sullen face, but because his face was always straight, Percival couldn't tell.

He probably knew why Percival felt strange, because he himself felt strange.

It's really weird that he doesn't have white armor on his body.

This is a habit that Annuo has maintained for more than fifty years. He only takes off his white armor a few times, and usually puts it back on immediately. This is the first time that he has not worn white armor for two or three days.

.

But the source of his bad mood is not this...

He glanced sideways at Robin Goodfellow, who was standing next to him and still yawning.

The "shock" this half-goblin brought to him made him feel a little uncomfortable now.

After sorting out his mood, Anno nodded to Percival, "I will continue to look for a way to solve this singularity. This is why I asked Miss Robin to find a way to allow me to move freely."

"Then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Anno." Percival bowed slightly.

Annuo said nothing more, just patted Percival on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards the south.

Robin Goodfellow showed a happy smile behind Anno.

She had long thought that a person with Annuo's personality would react very interestingly if he called him that, and now it turned out to be the case.

Earn it!

Robin clenched his fists slightly.

...

"I met Sir Lancelot on the other side of the lake transformed from the fairy water..." Bindu had returned to the southwest of the lake and met Tristan again who was playing.

The sky has gotten a little dark.

"Our guess is correct." Tristan opened his eyes a little, "This lament is sad, but the lake is also..."

Bindu didn't pay attention to Tristan's subconscious emotion. He just looked solemn: "The starting point of the broken is probably the center of the lake, but..."

"At least when I stayed there deliberately, I didn't feel the instability of the space. All I felt was the frighteningly rich magic power that belonged to the fairy realm."

"Things are simpler than we thought, Lord Bindo." Tristan stood up, "The question that remains in front of you now is that as the ninth Knight of the Round Table summoned to this singularity, you should...

...How to solve this singularity?”

Tristan's eyes flashed with questioning light, and Bindu was a little... silent when he asked.

Is Bindu weak?

Maybe it's not too weak.

But it's definitely not strong.

Although Bindu is a difficult character to be eliminated among the Knights of the Round Table, there is no doubt that his strength is in the middle, or even in the middle or lower reaches.

Anno's power is almost unmatched, and under Anno, his son Lancelot is also much stronger than other knights.

The ones closest to Lancelot's strength are Tristan, Gawain, and the king Arturia. Percival, who holds the holy spear, is also in this echelon.

leftover......

Bindu is the ninth knight summoned to this singularity. Although he has not seen the other five Knights of the Round Table except Tristan, Gareth, and Lancelot, Bindu is almost certain that they will definitely

He also made the same decision as these three colleagues.

Use your spiritual energy to fix the space and prevent the flood from continuing to invade.

The eight Knights of the Round Table, in eight directions, prevented the Fairy Realm from encroaching on Britain and the human world.

But even though this erosion was prevented, their spiritual bases were fixed in this world and in this space. They were unable to enter the fairy realm and could not truly solve this singularity.

And the flood and magic power in the Fairy Realm will one day break through the blockade of the knights, break through these eight wedges, flood Britain, and drown human civilization.

The burden is on Bindu's shoulders.

But...how should Bindu solve it?

His speed is indeed extraordinary, and his swordsmanship is indeed superb, but it is not enough to solve the culprit that caused the flood.

Even Bindu himself has no doubt about this.

He was the first Knight of the Round Table to kill the dragon on Kamlan, but the price was his life, so he was also the first knight to be killed by the dragon.

Bindu was in a state of confusion.

"There is no need to make a decision in a hurry, Lord Bindu." Tristan looked at the sad-looking Bindu and sighed softly, "Keep walking and find your own answers as you walk."

He looked at the lake and said seriously, "Judging from my perception of magic, I can still block it here for at least half a month. You have enough time to think about how to solve it."

Bindu sighed heavily and nodded to Tristan.

"Thank you, Lord Tristan." He raised his head and looked north, "I will go north to find the next colleague and continue to understand the situation."

"Please rest assured, I...will definitely find a solution."

He left.

Tristan looked at Bindu's retreating back, his fingers trembled slightly, and the sound of the piano flowed.

"It's so sad..."

...

"Get ready, the souls will be transferred soon." Roman rubbed his head and said to Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu.

The lineup for this trip is still the same.

Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, Lawrence.

And Fufu.

"Fufu uh--" Fufu stood on Mashu's shoulder, shouted at Roman, and then got into the containment device.

"Fufu really has to follow." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled helplessly and walked into the basket.

Matthew and Lawrence also looked at each other and entered the box as well.

"So, the spirit transfer is ready to start, the anti-summoning system is on!" Roman took a deep breath and pressed the button, "Spirit transfer - start!"

Buzz——

call out--

The transfer of souls has started.

It's just...that something went wrong?

Among the three baskets, the person in one was ejected.

"Ouch!"

Landing on his butt, Lawrence let out a cry of pain.

Roman:???

Other Chaldean staff:???

Lawrence sat on the ground with a blank look on his face.

"The soul transfer...failed?" She murmured and glared at Roman.

Roman was also confused and could only quickly observe the situation of Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu.

"It didn't fail...?" The results showed that Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu's souls had successfully transferred, and they were already at this singularity.

Lawrence can't do it anymore.

...

A.D.???, basic value of human theory:???


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