[Comprehensive · Main HP] Arthur's Adventure

"My lord, may I ask how many of them are there?" Arthur interrupted and asked.

The city lord looked at Arthur upon hearing the words, "This is?"

Alva said, "This is my student, Arthur Slytherin."

The city lord smiled, "It's really a boy born from a hero." Seeing that Arthur didn't answer, he just looked at him before continuing the topic just now.

"I don't know the exact number of them. There are their spies in the defenders. Our army has never confronted them. But according to my estimation, their number is about the sum of the three surrounding cities." The city lord showed some embarrassment.

"Actually, as early as a few years ago, I lost control of several surrounding towns. I speculate that the people in those towns have become part of the bandits."

Alva frowned, "Is it so serious!"

The guard of the City Lord's Mansion trotted all the way and hurried in. He glanced at Alva and his party with some hesitation. The City Lord saw his doubts, waved his hands and said, "Say it, it's okay."

The guard then said, "His Majesty the King and Prince Max have arrived, and they are in the main hall now."

The city lord was shocked, and ran out quickly, ignoring Alva and the others.

Arthur followed without hesitation. Alva called Arthur, but he didn't stop, so he had no choice but to follow.

In a blink of an eye, in the main hall, a man in golden armor was whispering something to a male elf in wizard robes.

Someone came in, and they didn't intend to separate until the male elf casually glanced at Arthur's side.

He stood up in shock, "Arthur! Is it really you!"

Arthur frowned suspiciously and asked, "You know me?"

The male elf came over, and within a few steps, his eyes turned red, "Arthur, are you Arthur Max?"

Arthur looked at him and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

The male elf was silent, and the king came over. He glanced at Arthur, and then asked in surprise, "Isn't this your friend? He's still alive?"

Then the king laughed cheerfully, "Hi, I'm Aristan Nathaniel."

Arthur glanced at the king, a little surprised that he didn't look majestic and scheming.Then he turned his gaze back to the male elf.

"Sorry, I have forgotten everything about the past," Arthur said.

The male elf showed a clear look, "Yes, after experiencing such a thing, it is very possible that you will forget the past."

Arthur changed the subject and said, "However, I think you may have misunderstood the person. I am not Arthur Max. My name is Arthur Slytherin." Arthur did not think that his past name would be The other party knew that this was probably just a coincidence.It just so happens that in this world there is an elf who looks the same as me and calls the same name as me in the past.

Unexpectedly, the male elf showed joy, "Oh, yes, Slytherin, this is the name of your mother clan. You have never been close to the patriarch."

Arthur fell silent.

The male elf was very excited, "Honestly, I'm so happy to see you alive."

The male elf looked at Arthur excitedly, and seemed to have a thousand words to say to him.

Aristan said, "You and Mr. Slytherin go out for a walk, Bemira and I still have something to talk about."

The male elf looked at Aristan, nodded to him, and then pulled Arthur out with familiar movements.

The two walked into the garden.The elf stopped, and Arthur asked, "Speaking of which, don't you know your name yet?"

"Arlo, my name is Arlo Max."

Arlo smiled and asked Arthur, "Arthur, how much do you remember?"

Arthur shook his head, "I just remember my name is Arthur Slytherin."

Arlo sighed in disappointment, "Let me tell you about your past."

It turns out that Arlo and Arthur are good friends who grew up together.When the tribe passed through the north of Riel Forest, they found several humans while patrolling, and learned the location of a suspected elf ruin nearby.

In the ruins, they encountered hideous monsters, skeletons in armor and moving freely, and crazy dogs.

After going through hardships, I walked into the final room, which contained only a huge mirror.

Arthur reached out and touched the mirror, and then the mirror mutated, and Arlo fainted after seeing a burst of white light.When he woke up again, Arlo had been infected with the Darkborn virus, while Arthur was missing.

"You are missing, the patriarch is really sad." Arlo did not forget to add, and then he began to tell his experience.

"After I woke up, the clan searched for you for three days, because we killed those humans, so we had to migrate with the clan. I was sick and dying, I thought I could see you, but we I met Duncan, and he took me to join the Guardians of the Gray Robe. I survived the initiation ceremony and became a full member. Later, my companions and I followed the trail of the Darkborn to find their leader."

As he said that, Arlo stopped, and he looked at Arthur with very complicated eyes, "It's just that we were ambushed on the eve of finding the leader of the dark descendants. You appeared with a large group of dark descendants. At that time, you were insane Qing, you only know how to attack us, after being subdued, you regained consciousness for a short time, and then you bumped into my sword..."

Arlo sighed, "I don't know what you went through during the time you disappeared, but obviously it wouldn't be a good thing. It's okay if you forget those experiences now. The most important thing is that you are still alive."

Arthur didn't feel much, as if he was listening to someone tell a story about someone else.

Arlo talked about some things about their childhood, and seeing that Arthur was not too emotional, he gradually stopped talking.

"You still can't remember anything?" Arlo was a little disappointed.

Arthur nodded.

Arlo sighed again, "The patriarch has never given up on you, and they will arrive here in two days. When the time comes, come and meet him with me."

Arthur shook his head, "Not yet, I'm doing well in my current tribe." Arthur didn't want to meet his past acquaintance with the elf who had the same name and looks like him, it would make him feel like he was just an elf Substitutes.

Arthur felt that since he came to this world, his emotions seemed to be more sensitive|changeable than before.

Arlo didn't force it, he smiled at Arthur, "It seems that we should go back. They have been waiting for us for a long time."

So the two went back to where they were before.

They walked through the door, and in the main hall, Aristan was sitting at the head, and the Santo and Alva sat at the lower head, one on the left and one on the right.

The two of them walked in, the king looked at Arlo subconsciously, and Arlo subconsciously smiled at him.

Arthur bowed to the three of them, and then walked to stand behind Alva.Arlo also stood beside Aristan.

Aristan looked at the Santo, "Go ahead."

The city lord nodded apprehensively and said, "So, we really can't send troops, and I'm afraid the news of your Majesty's arrival has already been known to those robbers."

Aristan nodded, looking away.He didn't speak, just put on a pensive look.

Arthur saw more sweat on the Santo's face.

After a long time, Aristan said, "Chief Singerson, do you think you can solve this group of robbers?"

Alva hesitated for a moment before replying, "Your Majesty, we are not many in number."

Aristan waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, Arlo will join you, he is a powerful fighter who can fight one hundred."

Alva couldn't refuse, so he had to agree.

Arthur looked around, and there was not a single human guard in the main hall except for a few of them.

Aristan said, "These things today are out of my mouth and into your ears. I don't want other irrelevant people to know."

This can be said to be an explicit warning.The city master was dripping with sweat and hurriedly stood up, bent over and swore in front of Alistan.Aristan didn't stop him either, and waited until the city lord finished his long poisonous oath with some stuttering, then he said slowly, "Count Bemila, of course I believe you. Alright, sit down."

The city lord sat down again with a smile on his face.

"Then, I'll go back first." Aristan stood up, and he casually grabbed the hand of Arlo who was standing beside him, "I'll go back first, come back early."

Avalo nodded with a smile.

A vague figure appeared in Al's mind inexplicably. He was wearing a black cloak, with platinum-blond hair and jet-black eyes...

Arthur was startled, and the figure disappeared like smoke.

Arthur's whole body was not well, and he followed Aval all the way back to the camp in a daze.Until he got into the tent, he was still out of his mind.

"This is where you live?" Arthur was startled, only then did he realize that Avalo had been following him, and had also come to his tent.

Arthur looked at Avalo, and saw that he walked to the mat in the tent and sat down familiarly, making it impossible to feel that it was actually his first time here.

Arthur sat on the bed, and Arlo asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

Arthur looked at Arlo suspiciously.

"I mean, do you have any ideas about what to do with those bandits?"

Arthur shrugged his shoulders very bachelorly, "I killed a lot of them, and it is estimated that in a few days, they will be tangled up and sent to the door by themselves. By then, they will kill as many as they come."

Avalo laughed, "You are still as simple and rude as before, but I agree." Avalo continued, "But I suggest setting traps around the camp."

Arthur said, "There are no thieves in the clan, everyone is warriors and rangers."

Avalo said, "The trap can let me come. I have learned a lot now, and I have all the materials ready."

Arthur nodded, "In this case, let's do what you want."