Big Brother's Fishing Journey

Just mentioning its existence, Baimao felt a chill in his neck, and couldn't help recalling the deep voice he heard in the last moment before his death:

"Hundred appearances? What have been accumulated with countless wisdom? Is it the desire of the hundred souls to compete for the only truth? Idiot, hand over your head!"

Then in the next moment, Baimao felt that his perspective was spinning.

At that last moment, except for the white bone mask that he only glimpsed, what he saw were more than 80 headless corpses, including himself, that had not had time to fall down.

And the scene where more than 80 heads of other personalities fly up at the same time.

For that first-generation Hassan, all Hassans, whether alive or dead, will hold him in absolute awe.

However, neither the [-] Hassans of the past nor the other believers in the order have seen the true appearance of the first Hassan.

Because the Crown Assassin only appeared when Hassan violated the doctrine.

And the moment Hassan looked up at the bone mask on his face, he had already lost his life.

However, why would an outsider know that the most mysterious first generation, who only mentioned a few words in Hassan's inheritance, still has such a tone that I am very familiar with your first generation.

"Minghe Sang? After all, both of you hold a crown, so it shouldn't be surprising that you know each other?" Gu Dafu asked in confusion.

When Zhou Mu saw his grandfather for the first time, the doctor recognized his identity as Guanwei.

Of course, Grandpa also recognized the doctor, and said, 'Don't talk too much, magician! ', and then cut off the communication connection with Chaldea.

Therefore, even if there is no friendship between the crowns, they at least know each other's existence.

And just as the Gudas were talking with Hassan, the holy place of the Assassin Order, the original temple - the Temple of Azrael, ushered in two... well, three guests.

"Are you suing the angel of death?" Knowing the name of the temple in front of her, Leticia subconsciously looked at a certain God who was fluffing her hair.

Seemingly worried about her stealth skills, Ms. Yawei took two twigs and lifted them above her head.

After all, the first-generation Hassan who is going to meet next is not comparable to those shameful Hassans of later generations.

(Miss Yawei is still more serious about sneaking, but Leticia can still see her easily because of the bunch of BUFFs that Styx put on Leticia regardless of whether she used it or not)

"Although the two of them are indeed related, if this idiot has half the majesty of the one I'm going to see later, her angels won't have to worry so much."

Styx quietly leaned over and whispered in Leticia's ear.

If there are stupid bosses, there will often be particularly capable subordinates.

"I heard it all!" Miss Yawei, who was prowling, waved the two twigs in her hand angrily.

Anyway, let's go in and meet the three red assassins first.

However, just as Styx took the lead in stepping into the temple, a beam of sword light struck.

Of course, the sword light was slapped away by Styx with a wave, although it almost cut off the dumb hair of Miss Yawei who was sneaking behind her.

"Wait a minute!" Styx raised one hand, and then put the other hand on top of his head.

"I'll just do it myself."

Then with a bang, Styx took his head off.

I will take the lead!

How can I not get my head chopped off when I go to see my grandpa?

The answer is to take off his head in advance, so that grandpa will have no head to chop off!

Leticia felt that the other party must have been surprised by her master's coquettish operation. There was no movement in the empty temple for several seconds, and then a tall figure walked out of the shadows.

By the way, this is the original Hassan?

The configuration of the heavy armor, big sword, and tower shield you tell me is Hassan?

Leticia was a little confused.

If Styx knew the doubts in his headmaid's heart, he would happily introduce a certain Israeli boxing king, Uruk axe king, and British sword master to her.

And the experience when I held the high imitation Connor handaxe and slashed against the crowned Assassin in front of me.

"Useless action."

Wang Hassan glanced at the head held by Styx's headless 'corpse' and said in a low voice.

"Where is it useless? At least on the premise that we didn't fight, you showed up directly, didn't you?"

Styx re-aligned his head and placed it on his neck. The separated head and body immediately became one again like two colliding drops of water.

"..." Wang Hassan was silent for a moment, glanced at Leticia beside Styx, turned around and walked deep into the temple.

Styx also motioned for Leticia to follow.

Miss Yawei, who was outside the temple gate, heard the footsteps of several people walking away, then she probed into the temple to observe secretly, and then followed in secretly.

The angle of view returns to Guda's side again.

The Hundred-faced Hassan who went back to report and discussed with the other Hassans who came has returned.

After discussing with other Hassans in the village, Guda was temporarily allowed to go to the village established by Hassans in the mountains.

However, there are different voices in the village about the alliance.

At that time, the gudas may have to spend some words or even force.

Gudas: Mash, strike with the back of your shield!

"Besides, you must be accompanied by Hassan the whole time you enter the village."

Hassan Baimao, a woman with a single ponytail, glanced at Mash next to her and said.

"Well, if this is required, there must be no problem." Gu Dazi shrugged and said indifferently.

After all, the Holy Capital of the Knights of the Round Table occupied the Holy Land in the eyes of Hassan and Christ, and drove them all out.

The place where the faith was placed was taken away in person, and the loss was more than just life.

Hassan and the Knights of the Round Table are truly immortal.

And now that Matthew, who was wearing a round table-style armor, was standing here, Hassan had restrained himself by not rushing up directly.

Oh, no, it has actually rushed up before.

But it was all thrown away in an instant.

Anyway, the Gudas are now finally able to head to Hassan's village.

ps: My weight is now in the early 160s. The coach has been stuck tight for the past two days, wanting me to drop below 160 earlier, and then said that it is best to drop to 150 before the end of the year. When I reach 150, I will basically be relieved and can code with peace of mind .

pss: Shining Festival feels salty fish, only about 50 pools, cba's Aurora Steel has not been finished yet, only one and three skills are full...

psss: Bilan feels a bit salty, what items in the store should be replaced?Let me know in the post.

But Ron is finally about to get his liver out, and the second one wants to directly liver Frederick the Great, but the main force of the Iron Blood is Bei Zhai and Earl Zeppelin... So which one is better in the first phase of scientific research?

Chapter 981 662 Topics About Heads

I just climbed over a few mountains and crossed a few rivers. Why are there so many bumps and bumps?

"So in terms of how far it is, this is already the first few hills..."

When the group stopped to refresh, they randomly found Gudaf who was sitting down, wiped off his sweat, and asked after drinking a saliva.

"By the way, you're not taking us a long way, are you?"

Gu Dafu stared at Baimao Hassan who was standing on the tree, watching around to see if anyone else was coming. It was the woman Baimao Hassan with a single ponytail.

"In order to prevent the Knights of the Round Table from obtaining the location and information of our village, these are all necessary procedures."

The one standing on the tree, the Baimao Hassan who was in charge of leading the Gudas and monitoring them by the way, turned his head guiltily.

On the one hand, in order to get rid of possible trackers.

On the other hand, Hassan still couldn't trust the 'Knight of the Round Table', Mash, among the group of Chaldeans. Two more laps would not allow people to remember the way.

So you guys are really taking us a long way? !

The way Chaldea and his group looked at Baimao became more subtle.

No wonder Zhou Mu accompanied them to find the village of the mountain people after rescuing the refugees. He didn't feel so tired after running so far!

"But in the final analysis, it's still because you are not physically fit, bro."

Gu Dazi said with an indifferent look.

After running for so long, he still looks energetic and lively.

His younger sister's physique is becoming more and more inhuman, even if she will wrestle with the Feathered Serpent ♂ in the future, Gu Dafu will not be surprised at all.

"After walking around for so long, I didn't find anyone following me. For the time being, I believe that you are not those guys from the holy capital."

You don't believe us yet...

"Not far ahead is our village." Hassan added.

"Okay, then let's go to the village and rest!" Gu Dafu stood up and said vigorously.

Then the group climbed over two more hills.

"Didn't it say it's not far ahead?"

Outside the mountain people's village, Gudaf, who felt that his legs had lost consciousness, looked at Baimao with a resentful expression.

"Uh...it's not far..."

If she hadn't been responsible for leading the way and waiting for someone, she would have arrived long ago.

"Miss Hassan, don't you forget that I'm just an ordinary human?" Gudaf's resentment became heavier.

"In short, our village has arrived, but the other leaders still have different opinions on whether to form an alliance with you, so you still need to show enough value and get the consent of others."

Hassan, with a single ponytail and a hundred looks, warned.

'Changed the topic...'x3

The whole group of Chaldea thought of this at the same time.

In other words, if the consent of all Baimao is obtained, won't the minority obey the majority?

Well, it's impossible to think about it. Although it can be divided into nearly a hundred people, the essence is actually just the different personalities of one person.