I am Emiya Shiro Kamen Rider ghost

At this time, the two Merlins in two different worlds showed completely opposite expressions on their faces. The male Merlin was very depressed, while the female Merlin nodded in satisfaction.

The two have the same Clairvoyance ex and can naturally communicate across time and space.

"Wow! Did you see it? Our little red dragon still loves us."

"Woo! Why did my Artoria, who was originally a heart-warming little padded jacket, become like this! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and"

"It hasn't changed! Your Arturia is still a little padded jacket, but it's the black-hearted padded one, hehehe!"

"...Your mouth is still unforgiving!"

"Hahaha, each other each other."

"Damn it, no, I can't let me feel depressed alone. I decided that I would stop changing Magical Girl Meili for a week, so that Romani must be in pain. That's how I decided."

"...You lied to him so much, aren't you afraid that he will beat you like a sandbag when he comes back that day?"

"What are you afraid of, did I deceive him? There is a magical girl Meili in this world! Who said that a man can't be called a "magic girl Meili", so this is definitely not deception. After all, bullying the magic king Solomon who has become a human It's so much fun!"

"...Be careful not to overturn the car..."

"Don't worry, it's hard for him to turn back into the King of Magic, hahaha!"

The female Merlin pouted when she saw the male Merlin so proudly, would she tell the male self that she had seen his future?

He wouldn't think that the future of their world would still be the magic king's self-destruction!

But since he is so proud, how can I hit him?

After all, she, Merlin, is not some kind of demon!

Thinking of this, the female Merlin smiled slightly.

Following the guidance of the refugees, the off-road vehicle drove into a mountainous area, but was blocked by a group of Hassans wearing skull masks standing on the top of the mountain.

After Shirou and his party got off the car, Shirou warmly greeted the leader Hassan Baimao.

"Long time no see! Gymnast Hassan!"

Faced with Shirou's greeting, Baimao Hassan frowned slightly.

"My name is Baimao Hassan, not Gymnastics Hassan, and besides, didn't we meet a few days ago?"

A few days ago, when I was running wildly in the desert with Nitocris tied, I was suddenly hit by an off-road vehicle that obviously did not belong to this era, so I subconsciously regarded the other party as an enemy.

Afterwards, the small off-road vehicle directly got off a car of masked bread men, especially the leader, whose aura made her feel instinctive fear, so she left Nitocris and ran away.

"Really? Almost forgot, sorry Gymnast Hassan!"

Covering his face, Shirou apologized with a smile on his face.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this. We are not enemies. You have to believe that our gymnastics are not like Hassan!"

And Baimao Hassan almost burst out with blue veins on his forehead, she looked at Shirou and said:

"I don't know who you are, but I still remind you that you people are not allowed to go any further, or you will bear the consequences!"

"Hey, where do you mouse-like assassins have the courage to talk to us like this?"

The violent Mordred was the first to stand up with his sword when he saw the hostility shown by Hassan the Hundred-Appearance.

"This sword, you are Mordred!"

Hassan, whose arms were wrapped in a black cloth, jumped out suddenly, looked at Mordred's sword and said.

"She is Mordred, damn it, have you already checked here?"

Mordred was also dumbfounded. He covered his face and did not reveal his identity, but his identity was revealed just as soon as he showed his sword, which meant that the Holy City himself had already fought this group of Hassans.

Shirou grumbled helplessly. Sometimes Mordred was too impatient, so he also took off his mask to reveal his true face.

Seeing Shirou's various appearances, Hassan was frightened out of her wits. She looked at Shirou in disbelief and said:

"It's you, why did you appear in this era, and what are you going to do when you stand on the side of the holy capital even though you have the power of that lord!"

Baimao Hassan roared hoarsely.

"Because all of this is the plan of that lord - of course it's a joke! In fact, we are also enemies of the Holy Capital. If you don't believe it, it's the only way. Everyone, get out of the car!"

So, an ordinary off-road vehicle came down a large black mass of refugees, and the refugees also explained their origins to Hassan Baimao and Hassan Cursed Wrist.

But even in the face of the refugees' explanations, Hassan, the leader of the curse, still didn't believe it.

"What if you are just pawns in the trap of the Holy Capital? Sorry for the people of the mountain, I still can't believe your words."

"Hey you wretched assassins, I told you that I'm not the same as the one in the Holy City, not the same, why don't you believe me!"

At this time, Mordred was furious, but it was obvious that Hassan believed Mordred's words at all, and Mordred couldn't do anything when he was angry. Once he did, he felt that he had completely lost his trust.

"Modred, Lancelot, and the two King Arthurs, a man and a woman, do you think we will believe that you are enemies of the Knights of the Round Table in the Holy City?"

Hearing Hassan the Cursed Wrist question, Hassan Baimao nodded.

"That's right! Could it be that you treat us like three-year-olds?"

Seeing the smell of gunpowder getting stronger and stronger in front of him, Shirou also had a toothache on his face. Could it be that he wants to use physical means to convince the other party.

Just when the two sides were at war, a voice suddenly came.

"Hassans trust them, they are not our enemies."

A muscular black-haired young man with a red bow and arrow on his back patted Hassan on the shoulder and said.

The young man looked down from the hill and greeted the old sword in the crowd, saying:

"Long time no see, Holy Sword Envoy!"

The old sword also nodded with a smile.

"long time no see!"

"Hey male father, is he also your acquaintance?"

Mordred asked in surprise.

"Yes! We once fought side by side. He is Arash, the great hero in ancient Persian legends."

"He is Arash!!"

Arash, as a warrior of King Manucci Hale, known as the last king of the West Asian gods, ended the 60-year war between Persia and Turku.

The hero who saved the world and brought peace and tranquility to the people of both countries.

He sacrificed his life on Mount Dama and shot an arrow. The place where the arrow landed formed the boundary between Iran and Turan. The annual Tiregan (Tiregan) commemorates and celebrates this legend.

"But how do you know my father is here?"

Arash smiled and pointed to his eyes, "Because my eyes can see the future!"

Chapter 221 The big one is coming, don't sleep too hard

All the Hassans present were convinced by Arash's words, and Hassan the Cursed Wrist was the first to apologize:

"Sorry, we were wrong, we shouldn't doubt you."

"It's okay, after all, the Knights of the Round Table owe you a lot to the people of the mountain."

Artoria understood Hassan's doubts. Before their arrival, the knights of the round table were symbolic of executioners, but now another group of knights of the round table appeared to help them in turn. No one would believe it.

"Please don't blame the cursed wrist, because Hassan on our side was captured by the knights of the round table not long ago."

Mordred on the side raised his eyebrows, and asked with his hands on the back of his head:

"Hey, the Knight of the Round Table you mentioned who captured your companion is the me in the Holy City?"

"That's right, it was she who defeated our partner Quiet Hassan with the sword in your hand, and I recognized you through the sword at a glance."

"Jing Mi, is she also at this singularity?"

For a moment, Jiu Jian didn't know what expression to show, and three acquaintances jumped out of a sixth singularity. This Quiet Hassan is not a simple character.

With the assistance of the root queen, she used to sneak into the base of the Ise Trinity family with superb mobility, and finally wiped out the entire family, leaving only one person, so it was Ramesses II who broke the demon and defeated Ramesses for him. Opportunity for the second generation.

The reason why this step can be achieved is that every part of her body, including sweat, contains deadly toxins,

"So that's it, I probably understand, Mr. Cursed Wrist, you know where that Quiet Hassan is being held!"

"I know, Your Excellency is going to-"

"Since you know, then go to the rescue. This task will be handed over to Mordred and Lixiang, and Mash will stay with the others to protect the village because your treasure is suitable for defense. I have a hunch The older ones are coming, don't sleep too hard."

"OK, no problem, I've long wanted to meet the me in the holy capital, but master, what are you doing? Don't you want to fish again!"

Hearing Mordred's words, Shirou blushed and immediately coughed a few times.

"Cough, cough, Mordred, don't talk nonsense! I'm that kind of person! Don't slander other people's innocence with empty words."

"That's right, that's right—" Roman jumped out to help, and Shirou looked at Roman in surprise. It seems that the friendship between the two is quite strong because of fishing!

"There are always rumors that Mr. Wei Gong likes to fish. I, Roman, am here to clarify that this is not a rumor!"

"..."

For a while, everyone present couldn't help laughing.

Good guy, you kid betrayed me like this?

Shirou glared at Roman, who glared back.

Didn't you betray me first?

Since you are not benevolent, stop blaming your brother for being unrighteous.

So Shirou immediately explained:

"Actually, I really didn't fish on purpose, but I was inspired by someone who asked me to meet him!"

"Inspired by someone, who?"

Shirou pointed to the other side of the mountain and said, "The perception seems to be coming from that direction."

"That direction? Isn't that the direction of the temple?"

"That's right, the direction of the temple is actually that the first generation of adults wants to summon you!"

"Is it really that old grandfather?"

"Your Excellency Wei Gong doesn't know why the old man summoned you?"

"Probably to teach me how to assassinate the Lion King. After all, the Lion King's weird recovery ability is really not easy to kill her."

"Really? I never thought that a first-generation lord who closed the door would take the initiative to teach you. It seems that you are indeed the heir of the first-generation lord!"

"Actually, I'm not the only one! In fact, he even called that old man!"

Shirou pointed at Roman with a smile on his face, and Roman panicked immediately. He heard from Orion that the old man in the mountain was going to chop him up. When he saw him, his head would fall off the next second!

"Ah? Did you make a mistake! The first-generation old man will meet such a useless man?"

Baimao Hassan looked Roman up and down. Although he looked a bit like a dog, how could he be so weak that he could fall into the eyes of the first generation of adults.

"..."

Why does every heroic spirit have such an attitude when they see him, I'm really sorry for my good-for-nothing!

"Be careful not to be rude, after all, this Your Excellency is the guest of the first generation of adults, although it is indeed a bit expensive..."

Hassan, the cursed arm under the mask, also showed an indescribable expression.

Polite Roman, "You?"

Then Roman thought that his fate was probably caused by Shirou.

So he grabbed Shirou and the two of them, bowed their heads and whispered, "Hey, did you mess up, why did he suddenly see me!"

"What the hell am I doing! I see that your strength as a Solomon has not been fully developed. I specially asked the old man to torture you for exercise. Don't bite Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good heart! Brother."

"Bah, who is your brother? Are you the one who buys brothers all the time? Or do you think brothers are for sale?"

"Is not it?"

"..."

Roman feels that his ability to withstand stress has steadily improved.

"To be honest, I heard Lixiang say that he had a dream before, in which you blew yourself up to defeat Gaitia, so in order to prevent you from defeating Gaitia, why not ask that old man to train you! Really."