Hey Timothy Grail

The generals in Uruk had no choice but to disperse.

"I don't think people can, or at least shouldn't."

Finding a random place to sit down, letting the magical hot spring wash over his body, Fang Han narrowed his eyes comfortably, as if washing away his fatigue.

Sometimes, the divine maid who is too nervous and clumsy is really difficult to control.

Fang Han was deeply touched today.

"Oh? Are you such an easily satisfied man?"

Beside, came a low laugh, provocative, but also boring.

He squinted at the man next to him, with a lean body and long white hair that almost covered half of his face. Fang Han glanced at the old virgin Amakusa Shiro with a slight disdain, and smiled:

"Only the opposite sex knows this question!"

"Oh? It sounds very interesting, can you tell me why?" the Saint of the Far East asked curiously.

"Next time, next time we have a chance, let's talk in detail at the church."

Patting Amakusa Shiro on the shoulder, Fang Han said in the tone of a person who has experienced it: "If you meet that woman who will make you recall your whole life in the future, don't shrink back, and silently recite the teachings given by Master Shiroyasha in your heart, and go forward bravely, and the phase will rush forward." It's the truth!"

The priest froze for a moment, and looked at Fang Han's missionary smile: "Hey, you are the only one who is not qualified to say this, right?"

Amakusa rolled his eyes, but silently remembered what Fang Han said.

After all, thousands of times of facts have proved an eternal truth——

A certain Pope surnamed Fang who did not want to be named, every time he said something casually, it seemed that he had a constitution in his mouth, and he followed the law.

It is even more accurate than the clairvoyant EX of a shameful succubus.

This is privately, Amakusa, Ushiwakamaru and others unanimously trust Fang Han for no reason.

——He can always create miracles.

Looking at the pensive expression of the extreme east saint, Fang Han smiled and just wanted to continue fooling around.

"Bah-"

A soapy yellow lump fell to the ground.

In the quiet and empty bathroom, like a muffled thunder, subconsciously attracted everyone's attention.

Hassan Sabah, the first-generation old man whose face was still covered by a skull mask even after taking off his cloak.

With endless fire in his eyes, he looked at the juniors in front of him who were closely related to him, and his voice as heavy as a bell resounded through the sky:

"Are you free, with me..."

"Sorry, I just got a date, I'm straight, I'm hiding."

Fang Han plunged into the hot spring, and disappeared on the shore with a wave of ripples.

This makes the "discussion with me" unfinished, and a certain crowned Assassin who deliberately wants to attract his attention is a bit sad.I want to find a separate opportunity to ask for advice on the way of assassins among assassins, but why does it seem that things are not going well?

Is it because I didn't grasp the boy's mind well, or is the teaching of Assassin's Creed now outdated and no one appreciates it?

It took a lot of hard work to find a young man who could perfectly inherit his mantle. The first generation of adults really put all their minds on the twenty generations of Hassan.

The next time you meet, be sure to start with a perfect grin.

The man on the mountain was meditating silently, with half of his face submerged in the bottom of the water, and the "gulu gulu" blisters kept bubbling far, far away.

Fog lingers in the bathroom, and the sad silk of the mountain man runs far away.

"My dear friend, why are you running in such a hurry? I think that the old man of the first generation may not want to talk to you about life and ideals."

While sipping the wine, Merlin stretched out his succubus body comfortably, while preparing a glass for his best friend Fang Han.

"That's not because there are too many perverts around me, and the smell of PTSD is in the air."

"Change the occasion, next time."

Fang Han stared unkindly at a perverted lolicon who was curiously playing with his white hair. This guy was simply the biggest source of pollution around him. As long as he brought the succubi with him, nothing good would happen.

"Where is the pervert, Han'er protect me." Merlin shyly hugged his chest.

"That's enough, you two are from the same sect, so you don't have to dislike each other."

King Gilgamesh's perfect figure is leaning against the pool, as graceful and luxurious as a noble lady.

He turned his head, took a tolerant look at the daily bickering between the two most powerful generals under his command, and smiled: "Tomorrow is the last day of Gorgon's ten-day announcement, so you can let the king rest easy." Bar.

Replenish your energy and wait for tomorrow, understand? "

"Understood and received."

Fang Han hugged the wooden barrel floating on the water, and nodded with Merlin.

"good!"

The virtuous king lowered his golden eyes, and he vaguely couldn't remember... What was his peaceful and busy daily life like before these two living treasures came to Uruk.

Although it was only a short period of one month, it seemed to leave a strong stroke in his memory.

And for Fang Hanmeilin, King Xian's pampering attitude at this time is even more unbelievable.

Even when His Majesty is in a good mood, when encountering such a thing, he should laugh and make fun of the succubi's perversion.

How could he be so gentle now, those who didn't know thought it was the mother who came to this world!

Fang Han blinked, very subtle.

"Kings……"

"Your Majesty, you don't have the idea of ​​dying together with Gorgon tomorrow, do you?"

"Did you see something with clairvoyance...?"

Fang Han and Mei Lin spoke in unison, and when they said this, their eyes were complicated:

"It's really unnecessary, and it doesn't have to be like this."

"Tomorrow I will bring Quetzal and Ishtar. The simplest and most effective tactic is to use the goddess to defeat the goddess."

"And you are the last hope of Uruk, the symbol of the absolute warcraft front, unless we are all killed in battle, we must not use your presence."

Fang Hanmeilin spoke one sentence at a time, speaking sonorously and firmly.

Even Amakusa, the old man of the mountain, who was meditating next to him, couldn't help turning his eyes away.

What's wrong with this, pre-war mobilization, big battle swearing-in? !

In the bathroom, we treated each other honestly, it was the first time we met Neon generals in such a unique way.

Amakusa Shiro and Fuma Kotaro, two Warring States fellow villagers, looked at each other in blank dismay.

"The king trusts you."

King Xian's eyes were sincere, he stared fixedly at Fang Hanmeilin, and for the first time showed that special demeanor in their sight.

That is not the arrogance of the invincible hero king, but the admiration and gratitude to the soldiers who fought side by side.

After a while, a sincere but extremely stiff smile bloomed at the corner of Gilgamesh's mouth:

"I'll wait and see."

"This king will protect the capital and wait for you to return in triumph."

How many years of trust is this?

Gilgamesh, who had forgotten the concept of time, was far from able to calculate this number.

Returning from the Underworld, he who had unmasked the coffin even had a new idea that he had never had before: Maybe... sealing the Deviation Sword and choosing to summon these warriors from other lands is not a bad thing?

Each of their heroic spirits who have left a strong mark in the epic is worthy of his King Gilgamesh's respect.

The former opponent, King Alexander the Great, is the current Sword Master of Avalon, Shiroyasha Fanghan is still the same.

"By the way, this is something this king prepared for you, and it should be regarded as the last gift before parting."

"Thank you for accompanying me on such a wonderful journey. In my heart, you are comparable to the most noble hero, my best friend Enkidu."

Chapter 110 Seven I'm sorry, I'm the one who hides the most! !

【Ding!Congratulations to the representative for receiving the parting gift from the virtuous king—the contract of the Law God]

Introduction: King Gilgamesh will release his power to you, and his ability is the thing of "Lythm God".

The same level as EA, Tenno Lock is the Noble Phantasm of the Law God. Its capture feature is that the higher the divinity of the target, the harder the Noble Phantasm.

"My lord, you..."

Fang Han took the contract slate handed over by King Gilgamesh, and stared at the frank and unremarkable figure with disbelieving eyes.

Really... The succubi's eyes widened a little, and the surprise was even more fleeting.

Although the Supreme Worthy King once opened his treasure house to his subjects, it was only three layers of metal minerals, all of which were dead objects, but now he actually gave him the right to use the lock of the sky.

This is a Noble Phantasm that is more reliable than EA.

Although it is only part of the right to use it, it is conceivable that the thoughts in the golden figure's heart are not as calm as it seems.

"How? Since you and other foreign guests can sacrifice everything, even your own life, for Uruk, why is it worth mentioning that this king will lend you the treasure at the bottom of the box?"

"Look down on this king? Or do you think this king is that kind of arrogant and domineering monarch?"

The supreme virtuous king's every move is impeccable. For his subjects, he will always stand behind everyone, silently guarding the last line of defense, but he also has the consciousness to draw his sword in order to kill the evil god.

This heart of steel makes it unnecessary to repeat every move of King Gilgamesh. It is the taste of returning to the original after all the vicissitudes of life...

Such a man deserves to be followed by Fang Hanmei, Lin Tiancao, Ba Yuqian and other generals!