Zongman: The God in Question Comes from Arcadia

At this moment, a voice that sounded particularly familiar to Lancelot sounded:

"What is considered normal if you die in battle? Has anyone died?"

Hearing this voice, Lancelot was stunned.

Chapter 1359 The Perfect Knight

Hearing that familiar voice, Lancelot's body suddenly froze.

She slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the door, only to see a man standing straight under the rays of golden sunlight, wearing a black sweater, smiling eyes and slightly thin lips, standing at the open door.

"Su Jin...how did you..."

Lancelot was startled when he saw the person coming, and stepped forward with a puzzled look on his face.

At this time, behind Su Jin, Merlin and Sarah walked up the branch-like stairs one after another, and happened to be caught by Lancelot.

Seeing this scene, Lancelot became even more confused: "Your Excellency Merlin... and Sarah... what are you doing?"

Merlin, as the superior of the community 'Knights of the Lake', it is impossible for Lancelot not to have met him, and Sarah, as the speaker of the dragon-horned eagle and lion, is in the same South District, plus she once was at the Arcadia dinner. , somewhat familiar.

But now, with these three people who didn't seem to get along together, Lancelot was a little confused.

Hearing Lancelot's name, Merlin walked past Su Jin with a smile, entered the room carelessly, looked around, and said with a smile:

"Oh, I don't dare to let you call me "Sir". From now on, you can just call me Merlin. Of course, if you want to call me "Xiao Meimei", I don't have any objection."

As she said that, she saw the trembling goblin floating in mid-air, and her eyes lit up:

"Huh? This is a fairy with the sword attribute? This attribute is rare. Come on, let me see how you are developing?"

"Please stay away from me." The little goblin with transparent cicada wings was instantly frightened, and hurriedly hid behind Lancelot, looking at the 'weird aunt' with fear on his face.

Seeing this, Merlin held the staff in one hand and put his hand on his hip. He sighed pitifully: "Oh, is the reaction so big? Don't I just want to see your growth? As for treating me like this?"

Hearing this, Ove became even more frightened. For a moment, she didn't even dare to look at Merlin. She bumped directly into Lancelot's armor, blending into the armor like water dripping into a lake.

Seeing this scene, Merlin scratched his cheek, tilted his head and said:

"I was so scared that I used my natural ability to hide in the armor? Am I that scary?"

Seeing this scene, Sarah couldn't help but said speechlessly: "Your Excellency Merlin, it's not like you don't know what the dream demon means to the goblin?"

Hearing that there was something going on here, Su Jin couldn't help but wonder: "What? The dream demon and the goblin have a special relationship?"

Hearing this, the person involved, Merlin, touched his cheek and said with a smile:

"Oh, I can't say it's special!"

"If I really want to describe it, it's like the relationship between an ordinary woman without clothes and a goblin in heat. It's no big deal."

Isn't this a big deal? Su Jin complained bitterly in his heart, then rolled his eyes at Merlin, then turned to look at Lancelot, lingering on the opponent's armor for a moment, and said with a smile:

"I just heard you say that 'death in battle is considered normal', what's the matter? Have any new friends encountered misfortune? Do you need my help?"

"No, you misunderstood. He is not a friend, but a subordinate who has encountered misfortune. Moreover, it does not seem to be a big deal."

After Lancelot heard Su Jin's words, her ups and downs of emotions suddenly calmed down, and she said calmly:

"According to Ou Fu, my attendant goblin, under normal circumstances, a battle death rate of 20% for every five missions is a more reasonable range."

"So that's it. Did your subordinates die in battle while performing their missions? That's indeed quite normal. But then again, the death rate of the Queen's community is so high? It's actually 20%?"

After hearing Lancelot's explanation, Su Jin turned to Merlin for more information.

"Generally, that's true."

Merlin ran to the sofa at some point, picked up the green grapes on the table, and bit into one:

"You must also understand, Your Highness, that five-digit numbers are a special level where the gap in combat strength is very large, but at the same time the means of life-saving are not rich enough. The gap between the strongest and the weakest can be described as a world of difference. "

"In this case, the mission issued by the community to the five-digit selection can easily cause casualties. Therefore, generally speaking, each subordinate community under Avalon has a corresponding death indicator."

"Well, after careful calculation, this year's target should indeed be around 20%."

As he spoke, Merlin bit off a piece of green grapes, squinted his eyes, glanced at Lancelot and said:

"But I don't think you have any battlefield experience, Lancelot. Logically speaking, the battle fatality rate of the goblins under your command should be lower than normal... Oops, looking at it this way, we seem to be just right. I met a ghost."

"Have you encountered a ghost?" Su Jin frowned. He heard something was wrong in Merlin's words: "You mean, there is something wrong with this mortality rate? And it was our target that caused the ghost?"

"Don't frame me, I didn't say anything~ This is all your own thinking." Merlin stuck out his tongue, and then said with a smile: "Of course, if you want to use this as an excuse to attack the target, it feels like a Not a bad idea.”

Su Jin saw this and snatched the grapes from Merlin's hand, divided them between Sarah and Lancelot, and then said unhappily: "Stop smiling and talking about business."

"Okay, okay, it's true. Young people are impatient and don't know how to appreciate things carefully. With so many beauties around, you are just thinking about business. It's boring."

Merlin whispered a few words in front of Su Jin, and when he saw that Su Jin's eyes were not right, he quickly changed the subject and said:

"In fact, when Lord Scathach ordered the execution of the target, I investigated the situation of the 'Knight of the Lake' and made some unexpected discoveries."

Speaking of this, Merlin waved his staff, and brown parchment appeared in the air and finally floated into everyone's hands.

Su Jin looked down and found that the data seemed a bit wrong:

"The death index is 30%, the actual death toll is 30%, the conceptual loss index is 13%, the actual loss is 122%, the strategic material loss index is 0.4%, the actual loss is 0.47... This?"

Su Jin looked up and said strangely: "This accounting level is good, which school did you come from?"

Sarah was a little confused when she saw the listed numbers, but after hearing Su Jin's sarcasm, she suddenly realized the problem.

The account was done too carefully, and each indicator was just above the line, sometimes exceeding, sometimes not exceeding. It may be okay to look at it individually, but it is a bit too abnormal if you look at it as a whole.

Because it is too reasonable, it is the biggest unreasonable.

Chapter 1360 Who is under the command?

"He embezzled?" Su Jin glanced at the data on the brown parchment.

"It is definitely embezzled, but I don't know how much." Merlin spread his hands with helplessness on his face.

Su Jin nodded, then asked in confusion: "That should be dealt with, but why did he kill those fairies? Are fairies special?"

Su Jin is no stranger to corruption, but killing is a bit different.

People.

It is normal to seek wealth, power and sex, but Su Jin is a little disgusted to kill for this.

If you are an enemy, you can kill him, but if you kill someone without any hatred or resentment, it is really a bit immoral.

Faced with Su Jin's question, Merlin raised the corner of his mouth, smiled, and said mockingly: "My prince, you may not know that the lives of fairies are very valuable~"

"What do you mean?" Su Jin looked like he was willing to hear more.

Seeing this, Merlin cleared his throat and explained:

"In the box garden, most fairies are born from nature, perhaps a ball of fire, perhaps a handful of soil, or even a weed. After accumulating over time, these natural materials with Celtic spirituality will give birth to spirituality, thus producing the lowest level of 'elves', which are fairies."

"So, it can be said that fairies are completely natural spirits, an extension of part of this world."

Speaking of this, Merlin asked Su Jin: "Your Highness, have you heard of Fairy Tears?"

Su Jin answered very Is simply: "No, I have heard of Phoenix's tears."

"Then let me explain it to you." Merlin said this, his expression gradually becoming serious: "The so-called fairy tears actually refer to the spirit of the fairy. In essence, it is the liquid squeezed out of the spirit of the fairy. Because it looks like tears, it is also called fairy tears."

"This thing sounds good, and it is also very effective when used. It can completely accelerate a person's weaving power and condensing authority. The higher the level, the better the effect〃~."

"Sounds good, right?"

Merlin's expression was mocking.

"But in fact, this thing is a sinful gift that was created by squeezing out all the life essence of a fairy. It is a contraband that the queen has explicitly banned from production and use."

"Because of the queen's majesty, since the end of the Dawn Period, no one dares to produce this thing except for the fairy tears produced before the Dawn Period."

"But you should have guessed that someone is suspected of violating the ban."

"....."

Su Jin fell silent when he heard the source of fairy tears. What's the difference between using this thing and cannibalism? Moreover, he dared to do something that the queen had explicitly banned. Ha, he really wanted strength but not life.

Su Jin took a deep breath, turned his head and looked around, and found that Sarah and Lancelot were very silent. Even the fairy Oufu, who had just hidden, was sitting on Lancelot's shoulder with a sad face.

Seeing this, Su Jin slowly exhaled, then frowned and said:

"So...Alan Lancelot is making the 'Fairy Tears'?"

"According to the investigation team's speculation, there is a 60% chance." Merlin said calmly: "Of course, for Her Majesty the Queen, 60% is absolutely possible. Her Majesty will never tolerate the existence of people who offend her royal power, even if he is the future 'First Knight'."

"I understand."

Su Jin sighed, turned his head to look at Lancelot, and then said:

"Where is Alan Lancelot?"

Lancelot was silent for a while, and explained:

"Generally speaking, at this time, he should be in the gym."

"Okay, lead the way."

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In the center of the community's 'Knight of the Lake' station, there is a huge tree with an unusually large trunk.

Its diameter is more than a kilometer, and the crown is more than 30 meters above the ground. It looks like a freak with a short stature but a horizontally developed body.

But despite its strange appearance, this tree is not something that is unsightly. On the contrary, the appearance of this big tree is very solemn. Under the sunlight shining through the tree canopy, the whole body exudes an inexplicable sacred atmosphere, like a temple of the forest god.

In fact, this tree is actually a gym shared by the "Knights of the Lake". It has a total of 9 floors. The interior of each floor is expanded through the power of space, and the vast area is comparable to Australia on Earth.

And Allen Lancelot is sitting quietly in a quiet room inside the branches at the top of the tree canopy on the ninth floor of this gym.

Allen Lancelot looks vicissitudes, with half black and half white hair, obvious nasolabial folds on his forehead, and looks about the second half of his forties.

He sits cross-legged on the ground, his back is straight, and his breathing is rhythmic. With every breath, a stream of sharp air flows into the nasal cavity and sinks into the stomach.

That was the concept of the ‘sword’ leaked from the Sword Lake next door. Collecting the ubiquitous concepts between heaven and earth and condensing them into power is a daily routine for the strong above five digits.

And Allen is no exception.

Six hours of meditation every day is his must-do homework and a substitute for sleep.

Apart from that, the rest of his time is occupied by the busy things of the ‘Knights of the Lake’.

As the leader of the ‘Knights of the Lake’ and the first successor of Lancelot, the first knight of Avalon, he has too many things to do.

The regional garrison mission assigned by Avalon, the daily monster cleaning, the daily operation of the community, the expansion of financial resources, and the communication with the regional community.

All the work looks busy and fulfilling.

If you don’t look at other things, just judge by work, Allen Lancelot is undoubtedly perfect.

Any task will be properly completed in his hands, any order (of Li) will be faithfully executed, and any unreasonable requirements of the upper level will be met as much as possible.

He is as perfect as the name Lancelot in the story of King Arthur.

However, everyone knows that true perfection does not exist.

Lancelot fell in love with Queen Guinevere and left a bad name for a traitorous knight, not to mention that he was just a competitor of Lancelot's spirit.

'It's almost there, according to that person, it should be here soon.' Allen sat quietly, slowly adjusted his breathing, and waited quietly.

".々Please wait a moment, Lord Merlin, the leader is currently in meditation, please allow me to inform..."

The inspiration that was emanating returned with information from the outside world. Allen was silent for a moment, exhaled gently, and then looked at the door that was about to be opened in front of him, muttering to himself:

"Finally, it's here..."

"Son of the Realm...".

Chapter 1361 Then I have to ask Him

"Please wait a moment, Lord Merlin, the leader is currently in meditation, if you want to meet the leader, please allow me to inform him."

Merlin, with his silver hair scattered, narrowed his eyes and looked at the young knight in front of him, smiling and said:

"Wow, you are very sincere. You knew I was coming, so you reminded Allen specially?"

The young knight in front of Merlin frowned when he heard this, but didn't say much. Instead, he stood in front of the sage as always, with his feet as still as a mountain.