"Honest." Percival sat on a stool at the entrance of the village and rubbed his head.
He understood what Annuo meant, any power must be earned by oneself, and the same was true for Bindu.
But although Bindu has now lost his spiritual foundation, his original background as a Knight of the Round Table still exists.
Bindu has not lost the knight's etiquette and knight's spirit, but Annuo asked him to give Bindu such a test question...
No......
What Annuo wants to test is definitely not as simple as etiquette or spirit.
There was no doubt that Bindu had acquired these things long ago and had never forgotten them. He was a good knight, no doubt about it.
Moreover, Bindu is not lacking in determination, as can be seen from Bindu's ability to completely give up his spiritual power in order to save Britain.
Therefore, the most critical purpose is to let Binduqing get his blessing and truly reforge his spiritual base.
Forge your own spiritual base?
He looked at the holy spear standing next to him and touched his chin.
The important thing is the test that can make Binduqing stronger...?
...
Bindu followed Fujimaru Ritsuka. Although he was serious before, he still felt a heavy feeling in his heart.
Although the decision had been made, he still had a sense of urgency and urgency in his heart.
It was already dawn, and according to Tristan's prediction, the flood would burst in fourteen days, break through the spiritual foundations of the Knights of the Round Table, and sweep across Britain.
Before that, can I really collect the magic power to enter the fairy realm and kill the culprit?
Annuo looked back at the worried Bindu, but said nothing.
Bindu, on the other hand, still walked with his head lowered, not noticing Annuo's gaze.
"Mr. Bindu, how is your current speed?" Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to have noticed that Bindu was in a bad mood, and was filled with anxiety, so he took the initiative to ask.
After all, she has made a contract with Bindu now. She is Bindu's master. No matter what the angle is, she has no reason to sit idly by.
"Speed does not belong to the power of that spirit base. As long as I don't lose my past, my speed will not disappear." Bindu raised his head with a smile on his face.
He could feel that there was a fate between him and this girl Master. This should not be the first time he and Fujimaru Ritsuka met.
call out--
With that said, Bindu started running quickly. He only accelerated for a brief moment, and Fujimaru Ritsuka could no longer see his speed clearly. By the time Fujimaru Ritsuka came to his senses, Bindu had already stood up again.
By her side.
"It's still a lot slower."
Bindu was startled and looked forward, but Annuo didn't even look back and continued to lead the team forward.
Robin curled his lips.
Bindu was not discouraged, nor was he dissatisfied. That was what immature people would do. He was already in his forties when he died in the dragon's mouth.
When Annuo said this, he certainly didn't mean it out of thin air.
Is your speed slow?
Annuo looked forward, and he seemed to feel something.
Patting Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu on the back, raising his chin to signal them to follow, Annuo's pace quickened.
Robin shook his head helplessly, took out his sapling, patted it twice, and then followed.
There was a hint of chaos in Bindu's eyes, but he still walked slowly.
Are you really going slow?
Um?
After realizing it, he raised his head and looked around.
Where are people?
Bindu looked around with a confused expression.
I didn't think about it all the time. I paid attention to the changes in the surrounding environment. When did An Nuoqing and the others leave?
He stopped in his tracks and pondered for a moment.
"...If nothing else, it's probably the half-elf lady's trick." He seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but laugh.
Let yourself subconsciously ignore the departure of others, and the purpose is...
If nothing else goes wrong, the first level of assessment should have already begun.
But...what is the content of the assessment?
Bindu raised his head and looked around.
This is indeed the forest that I walked in before, it is not a magic illusion, then...
He started running.
Just like before.
Now, he has even thrown away his job description, and even the sword that has been with him since the beginning of his knight career has been thrown away. The only thing he can rely on now is these legs.
...
"Mr. Annuo, is this really okay?" Fujimaru Ritsuka stood beside Annuo, with a hint of worry in his expression, "If Mr. Bindu notices that his speed has really slowed down, he will not fall into the trap.
Amid self-doubt?”
"Ritsuka, just watch." Annuo glanced at Percival standing behind him and said calmly, "Sometimes, it is not only difficult tests that make people grow."
"What Sir Percival is doing now is not only to make Bindu realize his current strength."
"It also makes him adapt to this strange magic power."
His eyes narrowed: "You can only face your current weakness honestly."
"Only then can he completely abandon his previous strength."
Those things are already a burden to Bindu now.
"Don't worry, senior, if it's Lord Bindu... you will definitely not fail." Mashu was full of confidence in Bindu.
"Ritsuka, Mashu, can I ask you a favor?" Annuo turned around and looked at the two of them and said with some doubts in his tone.
"You said, if it's to help, it's okay." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and patted his chest.
"Because Percival wants to use Longinus to expand this realm, he has no time to care about anything else. There will be some wandering fairies near him, so I'll leave it to you." He bowed slightly.
"Well, leave it to us, Matthew, let's go."
Watching the two girls leave, Annuo let out a breath.
He had to keep the Master's presence as far away from Bindu as possible. Only in this way could his frail body be made indestructible again.
"Your tenacity once moved me, Bindu, let me see again...the brilliance of what you insist on."
He murmured to himself.
Robin standing next to him rolled his eyes and shrugged.
There are so many things.
Bindu, who was running in the forest, had already felt a reality.
His speed really slowed down.
He solemnly felt the wind blowing by his side, felt the speed of the scenery passing by him, and his mood became depressed.
It can be felt that his speed has slowed down, and it has slowed down more than a bit.
Stopping and standing on tiptoes, Bindu pursed his lips.