Sage's Queen's Cultivation Diary

What is this for?Strong cleansing?

When Lancelot said the reason that seemed bluffing at first glance but was actually nonsensical, the above thoughts first came to Cawell's mind.

"So sir, why do you always look so rude in your eyes?"

"Don't worry about it, I've always used this expression when facing the second illness, otherwise my shame will make it impossible for me to communicate with you calmly."

It does make sense to listen to the kid’s serious nonsense, although you can’t take your brains when you listen to it. Cawell summed up Lancelot’s words, probably: I don’t want to watch such a cute girl go to perish, At that time, I would definitely do something to make her sad to stop her, and in order to avoid that future, I chose to slip away.

"Ahem... Lancelot, I understand what you mean." With emotions that he couldn't explain clearly, Cavel patted Lancelot on the shoulder.

Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief: "Sir, it's best if you understand."

"Haha, how can I say that I am also a teacher, since you are talking about this... When are you going to join the group?"

"..."

"..."

"Sir, do you really understand what I mean?" Lancelot's forehead twitched suddenly, he took a deep breath, and he almost gritted his teeth and leaned in front of Caville, "If my brain is not broken If not, I remember that it should have clearly expressed the meaning of rejection!"

What the hell is going on with this guy!Could it be that his brain was assimilated because he knew Aqua?No, it's also possible that Akua was assimilated by this guy. No matter what, I will definitely lose my life if I stay with these two guys. I finally escaped from Akua's hands. This guy got involved!

This was Lancelot's mental activity at the moment. Thinking of this, he added another reason for rejecting Cavel's invitation to join the group.

"There are a lot of things that you can't just refuse if you want to. If you get mad at such a small thing, you are really inferior to elementary school students who are forced to go to school, Lancelot Sauce~"

"Don't call me that disgusting name." Enraged by Cavel again and again, Lancelot's tone became more polite, "Who do you think I'm going crazy because of?"

Oh, I was hated...

"So if you promise earlier, there won't be so many things to do. Don't look at me, I am also very busy. In order to prevent Lily from ruining me, I have to go outside the city to prepare food for her before the sun goes down. If there is no way to find the ingredients, I can only use you to top up."

The above is of course a joke. It can be seen that after seeing Lily's terrifying eating speed and amount, Lancelot still swallowed unconsciously.

"Then...you can go by yourself?"

"Oh? I've been tied up on this for a few days. I didn't expect that Lancelot Sauce is still a shaker who likes to play, but I'm sorry, my patience is almost worn out. If you don't agree, I can only take it. Some coercive means."

"What... what do you mean?"

Although he couldn't understand what placing play and shaking M was, the threat in Cavel's last sentence was unmistakable. Thinking of the orc's arm being cut off a few days ago, Lancelot couldn't help but get nervous.

"Lancelot sauce, have you heard of undead magic?"

"Well, I heard that it is the magic system that the undead tribe living in the extreme north are good at." Although he didn't know why Cavel suddenly asked this question, Lancelot still answered him obediently.

Eh... there really is such a thing...

Unexpectedly, he got an affirmative answer, which made Cavill, who was planning to fool around, sigh, and at the same time, he once again gained a new understanding of Gaia's evil taste.

"That's right, that's the magic that those big skeletons like to use." Although it was a bit beyond my expectation, the existence of the undead clan and undead magic made my next fooling around a lot easier. Raising his voice, he smiled and raised a finger, "Since you know the existence of undead magic, you should also know about a branch of undead magic called mind magic."

This question made Lancelot stunned for a moment, and after carefully reviewing his memory, he shook his head: "No, I have never heard of mind magic, and this is the first time I have even heard of the branch of undead magic. .”

"You've never heard of it." With a mysterious smile, Caville pointed to his forehead, "I created this type of magic, and besides me, only Lily and Lucy in this world know about it The existence of magic, the effect of magic... It is to control other people's minds like ordinary undead magic controls the dead, of course, it can be used on the living."

"……So what"

As we all know, the essence of magic is nothing more than borrowing elements from heaven and earth to achieve miracles one after another. A magician exists like a tenant, who can use these limited elements to create his own magic. The tenants of any race are amazing existences.

Because the evaluation of Caville's strength is already quite high, he was not too surprised when he said that he had created a new magic Lancelot, but he was nervous about what Caville would say next after he had guessed something stand up.

"Well, it seems that you have already guessed it. You are really smart." Looking at the guard in Lancelot's eyes, Cavel smiled with satisfaction. With this huge figure and mature face, the guilt and the like dissipated easily.

"If you don't want to be turned into a living puppet by my mind magic." The smile in his eyes put away, and Cavel leaned slightly, "Just join me obediently."

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In the end, Lancelot humiliated and compromised because of Cavel's lie full of loopholes.

"Speaking of which, you didn't doubt what I said at all." After struggling to cut open the rope wrapped around Lancelot's body at least ten times with a dagger, Caville asked curiously about what he had been doing since he agreed to join the gang Lancelot said nothing, "Do you really believe? The existence of spiritual magic?"

"I don't believe it, but you are very strong, so I have to believe it." Lancelot's tone was a little aggrieved, but he probably didn't notice it himself. After taking a look at Cavel, he continued, "Your Strength has the possibility of creating its own magic, and judging from the fact that the orc succumbed to you so easily, what you said doesn't seem like a lie."

"..." Cavel, who was helping Lancelot untie, was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head helplessly, "You are such a smart boy, it seems that I am right to be so persistent in pulling you into the team."

What a smart kid, you made up my mind without even saying a word! !
"Thank you."

Lancelot, who didn't know what Caville was thinking at all, nodded indifferently, but judging from the corners of his mouth that were still raised inadvertently despite his desperate efforts, he was very happy to be praised by the strong man he considered .

Feeling guilty again from Lancelot's overly childish performance, Caville covered his face and turned his head.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that such a self will probably go to hell after death."

Shaking off the messy thoughts that came to mind, Cavel finally cut all the ropes wrapped around Lancelot.

"Well then, welcome, newcomer."

Caville stretched out his right hand towards Lancelot, who was still loose and muscular. This very common handshake courtesy to him made the latter frown tightly. After a while, he suddenly realized "Oh" , and then groped for himself.

Lancelot's abnormal performance made Cavel quite baffled. Just when he wanted to ask something, Lancelot handed him a small white bag. Judging from the texture of the bag, the bag contained It should be coins.

"Tsk!" Smacking his tongue in displeasure, Lancelot's eyes on Cavel changed again, and all respect was gone.

"That... Lancelot." This look made Caville seem to see an enlarged male version of Lucy, resisting the urge to punch this face that suddenly appeared in his heart, he reluctantly He laughed, "Did you misunderstand something?"

"What did you misunderstand? Isn't it just a living fee? Although I didn't grow up in a human world, I still understand the rules... Tsk! It's ugly!"

This guy……

"Lancelot, do you think that Lily, as the future king of Britain, and I am her teacher, will be short of money?" This sounded like a little boy who was adopted, but Kawei Er didn't care that much, "Furthermore, even if I don't have money, I wouldn't waste time trying to get your attention. Compared to the little money in your pocket, knocking you out and selling you to those lonely rich women is better." Earn more."

"Then why do you insist on pulling me into the gang?" Lancelot was a little concerned about Cavel's last words, and forced not to think about the bad picture, Lancelot asked curiously.

"Well...for various reasons."

In order to get together the knights of the round table so that the trajectory of history moves in the direction it should go, it is naturally impossible for Caville to say this to this young man in history. Even if he never betrayed, Caville has no intention Tell these things to the Knights of the Round Table.

"Really. Really, I have already joined the group but I didn't get the treatment after joining the group." Even though he said this, Lancelot didn't seem to care very much. What he really cared about was another thing.

"Do you really not care at all about Miss Artoria's future?" Walking silently behind Cavel, he stretched his waist, "Your feelings for her should be real , you don't look like someone who would give everything for the country, so it really doesn't matter if you just watch her go to perish."

"Of course it has something to do with it." Although Lancelot was a little secondary, he really cared about Lily, or such a stubborn girl, so Caville also replied seriously.

"Then why..."

"So I'm not here?"

After finishing speaking, Cavel opened the window, the weather has begun to warm up, and Silvermoon City is also rarely seen as lively.Lily and Lucy are freely choosing what they like in the neighborhood not far away, laughing as ordinary girls.