Crown Dead

"Maybe you can really become a leader who fights with your subordinates, who knows. After all, for me, your titles are really too ethereal, it's a string."

Gao Wen looked at Xianyu who was illuminated by the sun, just as he himself said.The aura of this man can give people a sense of peace of mind, perhaps this is why he can easily tell the past that tortured him in his heart.

If it is said that the blessed person exudes a desirable aura, then perhaps this guy with many names must have received blessings from countless people.The scent of sunlight mixed with salt and salt made it difficult for people to feel hostility towards him.

"I accidentally talked too much, let's continue to visit other places in Camelot."

Although he may become an enemy in the future, at least at this moment, his identity is the "chosen one", and it's over if he honestly visits Gai.

Xian Yu left the empty room and returned to the main road of Camelot, taking Gao Wen as a free tour guide to look at the scenery unscrupulously.

"What's that building with the black roof over there? It's full of cobwebs."

"It's the territory of Mr. Agguiwen, although I seem to have never returned home since I was awarded the territory."

"The legendary 007... What is the building with the red roof on the other side? There are many small uneven spots on it."

"It's Sir Tristan's territory, and those are [I'm so sad] written in Braille."

"Don't use Braille as a store sign, hey! And it's none of my business that you are so sad! Anyway, what is that building with a silver roof and super old-fashioned and rigid decoration?"

"That's probably my territory."

"Really handsome! Avant-garde modeling and simple taste, industrialization entropyism leads the trend of the times! So what is the building with the pink roof over there?"

Xian Yu wiped his sweat.

"That should be a dessert shop."

"What about the tan one next to it?"

"It's a bakery."

"What about the yellow one next to it?"

"It's a fish and chip shop."

"...the green one?"

"Vegetables shop."

"purple?"

"Purple Potato Shop"

"Too much to eat!!"

Xian Yu finally couldn't help complaining loudly.

The row next to Camelot Street is full of shops selling food. It stands to reason that the total population of this place is not as large as Leonidas and his good friends.What is the purpose of setting up so many eateries...

It was only later that I realized that the Lion King was super-evolved from King Arthur, especially the extra pair of road wheels on the chest, which must have greatly increased fuel consumption! !

A big hole suddenly appeared where Xian Yu was standing before.

After the thick smoke and dust cleared away, Xianyu assumed the posture of Yamcha and remained motionless.

"Well, although it may be a bit late, the king knows everything in Camelot. So it's best not to speak ill of her."

"...This kind of thing should have been said earlier."

After crawling out in disgrace, Xian Yu noticed the only thin smoke rising from Camelot not far away.

"co↑co↓dayo~ must be the sacrificial ground, the existence that is allowed to use flames in such a sacred field must have a lot of background."

"No, that... is actually the cafeteria."

Gao Wen rarely showed an embarrassed expression.

"..."

"Don't look at me like that, and you must not steal food in Camelot. Although there is no prison, you will be severely punished."

"what!?"

Xian Yu suddenly seemed like the sky had fallen.

"There will be food specially prepared for you—"

"Not this! I can't eat normal food again. You just said there is no prison!?"

"Um, yes. Those who have been selected to pass the Holy Baptist are all extremely pure existences, so there is no point in establishing a prison."

Boom!With a bang, Xian Yu sat paralyzed on the ground as if his world view collapsed.

"Unexpectedly, there is no prison..."

"..."

Gao Wen looked at Xianyu as if he was watching a ghost, and at the same time began to wonder if this kind of guy stuffed light bulbs in his belly when he was a saint.

Chapter 17. The Existence of the Fourth Party

I don't know how long it has been since I came to Camelot.

Xian Yu's own sense of time is a bit thin, and he often ignores the passage of a long period of time accidentally.But tentatively, he could still remember the approximate elapsed time.