The Journey of King Arthur

"Xiao Lei, since you call me, it proves that you have received the red envelope?"

Garyhes answered the phone, and the Knights of the Round Table heard his extremely casual tone and were so angry that they wanted to give Garyhes a righteous back stab.

That's right, it's the back prick of justice! (Force!)

"Well, I received it." Gareth's tone was a little resentful, but Gareth didn't feel surprised. After all, he sent someone to Gareth as a red envelope. It was normal for him to behave like this.

"It's good to receive it." Garyhes smiled: "That kid is a slave I rescued from the forest spirit. For his safety, I had to knock him out and send him to your side. Find some people to arrange for him and build more houses by the way. After all, this kid is not the only one I want to save, so I will continue to act~"

After saying that, Garyhes quickly hung up the phone, and the knights of the round table looked at each other. They no longer had the idea of ​​asking for an explanation from Garyhes. After all, Garyhes's reason was open and they really couldn't say anything. Their hearts were full of embarrassment because they had completely forgotten the slave boy.

Bedevier looked at the subtle expressions of the round tables and smiled helplessly, patted Gao Wen gently. The collision between Silver Arm and Armor made a crisp sound, which made everyone's attention concentrate.

"Don't worry, the boy is awake now, and he is not injured at all (because he has been cured), so don't worry about his condition, and I have notified a night watchman to take care of him."

"Oh! It's worthy of being Bedevierqing! It's really reliable!"

On the other side, Garihes entered the spiritualization helplessly and began to wander aimlessly on the street.

He looked around and saw that there were no open shops on the street at this time, and there was silence around him. The only activity was the Forest Sprite Sprouts team responsible for the vigil, and they did not notice the existence of Garyhus at all.

(ps: When I was writing this, I suddenly thought of the breath blocking. The knights of the round table followed Artoria so many times but were not discovered by Artoria. So how proficiency has this stealing (Aura blocking) peeping?!)

Garyhes came to the side of the Senjing Clan silently. His goal was very simple. He just wanted to inquire about some information. However, there was no exchange between patrol soldiers in the novel or anime that exposed some information to the stealth characters, because these patrolers did not say a word! They just surveyed the surroundings with great caution!

Do you want to be so dedicated?!! Do you know that this makes it difficult for us to do this?!

Garyhus said he had a headache, but there was no way for the other party to not say anything. He did not have the magical skills of his mother, nor did he have the terrifying interrogation skills of his brothers, so he naturally could not get any useful information.

So he had no choice but to follow the patrol team of the Senjing race, hoping to find a place to imprison the slaves with his luck.

So he followed him all the time. When he came to a strange house, Garihes appeared without hesitation and knocked out the patrolling forest spirit species and hid the fainted forest spirit species.

All actions are so skillful and fast, which shows that he has used such actions many times when playing virtual reality games.

(ps: So did you learn the breath of the Knights of the Round Table from the game?!)

"That's right! It also includes acting skills. Such skills are all from virtual reality games and then trained in reality!" Garyhus suddenly showed a very proud smile for some reason, and stood straight with his hands wrapped around his arms.

After saying that, Garyhus began to search the house. The reason why he stopped in this house was very simple, because he smelled the smell of blood. Although it was a little faint, he could not escape Garyhus's nose with a keen sense of smell!

Why do you say this strangely...

Garyhes walked in and found the place where the slaves were imprisoned. One slave after another was locked in cages, and most of the slaves had a clear mark on their necks or thighs. Although they didn't know what this was, Garyhes knew that this was not a good thing.

He did not choose to rescue all these slaves in advance. For safety reasons, he was spiritualized to the nearby forest spirit species. Although they were all asleep, in order to save all slaves perfectly this time, Garyhes needed to rely on the power of knowledge to tell him what to do!

So Garyhes took out a book called "How to Perfectly Rescue XX" and conducted in-depth research.

Two minutes later, Garihes came to a sleeping forest spirit species, took the book called "How to Perfectly Rescue XX" and filmed it directly.

Garyhus can guarantee that this forest spirit will never wake up until the morning. The power of knowledge is really useful. Lu Xun never said that books are the ladder of human progress, and what he said is really right!!!

When it was determined that this method could be widely used, Garihes silently sneaked to other forest spirit species, picked up the book, and slapped it hard.

After confirming that every nearby forest spirit species and all patrolling on the street would pass by the forest spirit species here, Garihes came to the slaves proudly.

There are currently only two races of slaves locked in the cage. One is the goblin species that have fought with them before and are now forcibly confiscated by both humans and warships. The other is the orc species with animal ears and tails. There are many species and they are still kept separately, including rabbits, tigers and wolves.

Moreover, the proportion of women is relatively high and looks very good. To be honest, Garihus was really surprised. After all, goblin men are not very handsome, but the goblin women in front of him are actually black-skinned loli! And they are also very cute!

This contrast is a bit too big!!

Then Garihes turned his perspective to the orc races, and looked at the mature orc women and the young orc children next to them, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

′I hope that Lancelot and Tristanqing don’t do anything that will make them regret. Brother must hold on...′