The Journey of King Arthur

Open your eyes.

Artoria began to observe the surroundings. At this moment, she found herself in a place that should be a prison. She had black chains and legs on her hands. The chains were very long and extended to the back of her. Artoria looked back and found that the entire chain was connected to a high wall. She observed her clothes again. Well, it was still her original set.

There was no prisoner feeling at all, and it seemed a little unreasonable. Artoria tried to pull the chain on her body, and then the wall behind her made an extremely obvious clicking sound. This made Artoria amazed at the strength of these chains and felt helpless about the stability of the cage. After all, the wall, if Artoria used some force just now, it would be pulled down.

Artoria glanced at her mission panel, and next she needed to determine what her mission goal was.

After all, when I just came to this mission world of the Lord God, if I want to speak intelligence, of course, the first-hand information obtained from the Lord God is the most important thing.

The source of intelligence is usually the mission.

The task is also very simple and the requirements are not high, which is to eradicate the cult.

"That is,... am I in this cult prison now?"

Artoria pondered and rubbed her chin, then began to look at the side mission. The side mission was also very simple, similar to the last time, but it was a fundamental difference, that is, to sweep big monsters, and still get points according to the past situation. However, if you sweep an ordinary soldier, there will be no other points rewards except the first 100...

Having said that, is this considered to be the main god maliciously controlling points? Moreover, since the points are prohibited, I thought that the main god would throw me to beat those high-difficulty monsters, but I didn’t expect it…

Artoria was once again in emotion.

But then again, this time, according to the information on the system panel, I should have teammates, so what about my teammates?

Artoria fell into deep thought again and used the illusion crystal to shape herself into an ordinary, dirty man with some scars on her body and wearing shabby maroons. Artoria does not want to take the initiative yet, and wants to obtain some information through the identity of this prisoner.

Just as she was thinking about the next itinerary and where her teammates went in this round, Artoria heard a sudden pounding sound in the room next to her, as if something was violently pressing against the wall here.

Artoria looked up at the tiny rocks that kept falling from the ceiling, and felt the prisoners in the cages around her. Artoria could not determine who among them was her teammate, except for the one next door.

Then with a bang, Artoria saw that a solid iron gate flew out and slammed on the opposite iron gate. Then a man with a slightly dark blue head with a blue head that seemed to be a ball of fire came out. The man's head looked very strange. The chain on his feet had been pulled down by him, and his hands were the same. However, he still held the chain in his hand, and there were two large black iron balls on the other end of the chain.

Artoria watched the strange man walk into his perspective, glanced at the iron chain behind him, and listened to the gradually complicated sounds around him. Artoria understood one thing, and stopped pretending, and just took this opportunity to break out directly.

Anyone wants to start smoothly? I didn’t expect that the start is just starting up now.

Thanks to the teammates next door.

Artoria felt emotion in her heart and immediately changed back to her original appearance. Then she exerted force all over and directly broke the iron chain on her body.

The strange man, who was suspected to be his teammate, was surprised to see this situation and suddenly stood up straight. Then he bent down and nodded, then gave Artoria a thumbs up.

Artoria was silent for a while, walked silently to her iron prison door, grabbed the lock with one hand, then directly pinched the lock, and opened the door and walked out very safely.

Then she saw the mysterious man giving him a thumbs up and nodding wildly. It was obvious that he was expressing his approval to himself, but why did this person not say a word from beginning to end? Could it be that he could not speak?

Artoria fell into thinking.

Then, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside. A group of people wearing black robes and hoods, who could not see clearly, could be said to have covered their entire face. Looking at their clothes, you can tell that they are the so-called members of the cult.

OK, it's time to do it next.

Before Artoria started to beat the mysterious man beside her, she spread her hands and pulled up the two black iron balls she had been carrying before and threw them out. Artoria also saw with her own eyes that the originally crowded prison corridor was directly in the middle and forced a road. Although after a brief surprise, the members of the cult organization quickly reorganized and blocked them again.

The mysterious man spread his hands again and expressed helplessness. Then he took a few steps back and broke off a part of the iron rod on the iron fence gate. The force was still very clever. The broken off part was a little shorter than the mysterious man. Then the iron rod was broken into two. After all, here, it was not very good to use long-handled weapons in a narrow aisle. It would be much more convenient and flexible to break it into two iron rods.

Then Artoria looked at the man who couldn't speak and gave him a thumbs up again, and then rushed directly to the cult members in front of her.

Every stick is hitting someone's stomach and the sky spirit cover. It can be said that his iron stick is very flexible, without any unfamiliar feeling, and they are all organized. I don't know what school it is. I always feel that it doesn't look like it has a school, even if it is completely adaptable.

After all, Artoria really doesn't know what kind of style. When fighting, she will stretch out her legs and kick them down.

It feels terrible to see, but I don’t know if these cult members who have their own harmony effects will only swell green blood and have strange tentacles on their bodies.

After thinking about this, Artoria also reached out to hold the iron fences, then broke down an iron rod, then made a look of throwing a javelin, and the iron rod shone out a golden light.