The Journey of King Arthur

"Well, I didn't expect it. I just accidentally passed by here and didn't expect to see such a thing. Although this situation is very normal for this city, you shouldn't take action against them."

At this time, a tall middle-aged man walked into the alley. He randomly patted the ice cubes that frozen the red-eyed man. He was about to release the red-eyed man from the ice cubes and was about to knock him out and bring him out to the nobles and wanted to earn some tips. He saw that the whites of the red-eyed man's eyes gradually turned into a light red color. The middle-aged man was frightened and the power used subconsciously became greater, so the ice cubes shattered, and the red-eyed man inside was shattered.

When the red-eyed man died, the whites of his eyes turned back to their original state, and his red eyes also turned into very common black. His relics, the spoils he had suffered during defeat, did not fall out, which made the expression on the middle-aged man's face even more terrifying.

"How could this happen? It shouldn't be! That guy probably doesn't have such ability, but why did it become like this?!"

The middle-aged man subconsciously took a step back and took a long time to calm down. The terrified expression on his face became serious and serious. He approached the nobles who were knocked out and those passers-by, and took out a bucket from his backpack without hesitation. After making an infinite source of water, he shook the bucket and fell to the face of the noble young man closest to him.

"Um!"

The noble young man woke up instantly, his expression was startled, and then he began to show an angry expression. He quickly wiped the water stuck to his face with the clothes on his arm. Then he was about to yell at the person in front of him to question and insult him, his expression suddenly became timid, and he asked with a embarrassed smile: "Uncle Carlo, hello?"

The expression on the face of the middle-aged man who was called Uncle Carlo by the noble young man did not change at all, and he was still as serious as he was. He stared at the noble young man in front of him coldly, released his ice aura, and asked in an undeniable and undeniable tone like a command.

"Tell me who knocked you out."

"I was knocked out? Yes... I was knocked out!" The noble young man was confused at first, then he hammered the ground with an angry face: "Those guys are so brave!!"

The middle-aged man stared at the noble young man coldly, and the aura he released became stronger.

The noble young man quickly came to his senses. He looked at the two corpses that had fallen to the ground in front of him, and his expression on his face became a little flattering. He smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "Thank you, Uncle Carlo! You must have saved me! Thank you very much! I will definitely go back..."

"Tell me, who knocked you out! Do you remember the person's appearance?"

The middle-aged man's tone was a little more angry than before. Now he was really anxious. He really didn't want to hear the noble young man talking about those irrelevant things here.

"yes!"

The noble young man immediately replied seriously, he had felt some frost on his skin, and he also realized what he should do now.

He was silent for a while, then said seriously: "The only memory I have left is a black robe and red eyes..."

The middle-aged man frowned and asked again in a commanding tone: "Are you sure that's all that?"

"No, I looked at their hands before, and it was very normal flesh color. Also, there were still a lot of people, at least seven."

"You said there are more than seven?! Their hands are still normal flesh-colored?! Are you sure? If the information you gave me is false, then you and your family will be subject to unbearable costs!"

"Of course I'm sure! Do you think I dare to lie in front of you at this time?!"

Looking at the extremely serious look of the noble young man, the middle-aged man fell into silence, silently took out the bucket and poured it on the other people's faces, and after questioning nine people in a row, he pressed his forehead with great headaches, because the answers of the nine of them were almost exactly the same as the noble young man before, and one person received even less information last time.

"Don't tell the things about today. After you wake up the rest of the people who fainted, tell them that they were targeted by some adventurers and that they had been killed by me and that they were safe. Keep your mouth in mind!"

After the middle-aged man warned the ten people present extremely seriously, he left the scene extremely quickly.

The ten people looked around, one of them was wearing white clothes, and the aristocratic young man who knew the least information was in silence. Although the middle-aged man told them not to tell what happened today, they still did not get much useful information. So, since that is the case, why did the middle-aged man warn them specifically?

As he thought about it, the young man thought of the two key information that others mentioned, one, red and bright eyes, two, flesh-colored hands, and the other, the things that were very hot on the monster recently...

"No, right? It shouldn't be!"

The noble young man showed an extremely confused expression.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man jumped around the roof at a very fast speed and finally arrived at the center of the city, where the city's brain is.

There are envoys sent by major races, and there are places where envoys of major races hold meetings to make various decisions!

Just now, he smashed a crystal, which was the item that allowed the envoys of major races to quickly gather for an emergency meeting!

The middle-aged man entered the huge building in front of him, walked through many corridors and rooms, then took out an enchanted diamond pickaxe and suddenly hit the ground. The square at that position broke and turned into a small square. The middle-aged man fell naturally because of this, but he grabbed the small square quickly and covered the gap again.

He fell straight into a very small puddle. There was a sticky block under the puddle. It was obvious that he had sufficient safety protection. He jumped out of the puddle, and blue light came out of his hand, freezing the puddle into ice. Because there was a gap to slide down next to the puddle, he quickly disappeared here like a slide. When he was about to slide to the finish line, he seemed to have noticed something, so he quickly removed the cold, and the ice turned into water again. The only thing that frozen was the only place where he sat was the ice, and he rode the water flow to the finish line.

Below the end point there are many obsidians spread by water.

The middle-aged man frowned again, walked quickly towards the dim corridor ahead in silence, using his magic power and said extremely serious.

"Please stop playing such tricks in the future, Yan!"

The sound is very penetrating, and because of its magic, the figures sitting on the back-shaped table heard it at the end of the corridor.

"Tsk, is it okay?"

The figure sitting on the bench made of hell tiles cut it out with disdain.

The man had a blazing flame on his head, and his whole body seemed to be composed of flames, with golden skin, light yellow eyes, no eyeballs, no clothes on his body, and his figure was relatively thin, and his lower body was basically composed of flames, which was inverted triangles, looking like an elf.

This is the original state of the Flame Man. Yan does not like to become a human form, so he always appears in the original state.

"Yan, you obviously should know that he would not be able to hit your joking trap..."

On the other side, a tall young man with half normal face and half rotten face sighed helplessly. His two pairs of eyes were different in color. The sword behind him was an enchanted golden sword. He was the representative messenger of the zombie pig man.

"Ha! I'm happy! Let you care!" Yan looked at the zombie pig man with annoyance, then lay in a chair made of hell bricks with great comfort, and then said in extreme disgust: "It's really hard to sit down when you cut this thing, it's not comfortable at all! It's not comfortable to lie in the magma yet!"

"Is this why you poured a lot of magma into the end of my passageway?"

The middle-aged man finally arrived at the scene, and glared at Yan coldly, and said coldly: "As a human, I cannot completely ignore the magma like you! And even if I fall into the magma, I will not die! Even if I am injured, I have to lie down. You don't resist for a long time before you can get a little burn! What's the point of doing this?! Aren't you bored?! And you actually discovered my new passage so quickly! And when I notified everyone to come, do you immediately pour the magma on. Are you living here!! It's so fast! And by the way, if you want to lie down comfortably, you will obviously not burn the wool even if you turn into a human form!"

"Carlo, I just want to use the appearance of the body, do you care about me?! As for why I want to do this, haven't I said it before? I just like to see you exchange new channels again and again, but that channel looks like I discovered!"

Carlo, the middle-aged man, clenched his fists silently, looked at the extremely delicate face of the Fiery Man Yan, and wanted to create a long ice needle to destroy his face! But even if he did it, it had no effect. Most of Yan's body was composed of flames, including his face, so even if it was destroyed, he could use the fire to repair it and recover instantly.

"Okay, these useless things will be said later, Carlo, what is the purpose of your emergency meeting? I don't want my real purpose to come this time to see you and Yan."

The handsome man with black hair and black eyes stretched out his fingers and kept knocking on the table, showing his impatientness.

Other creatures also nodded in agreement with the statement of the withered skeleton representative.

"Okay, don't panic about what I'm going to say next, especially Zati."

Carlo's tone was very serious. His eyes were placed on every creature, and the one who stayed most of his eyes was a woman in brown clothes, who was Zhati, the representative of the villagers.

"You have peace of mind. We are representatives of major races and are all trained and powerful characters. We won't panic. You can continue talking."

The withered skeleton said incredibly calmly.

"I just discovered a human with red eyes!"

"hiss!"

At this time, everyone subconsciously leaned back and took a breath of air conditioning.

"Are you sure you're not dazzled?!"

Zati asked hurriedly.

"I can be sure!" Carlo smiled bitterly, and there was even a hint of helplessness in the smile: "Do you know? That guy has been killed by me, but after I fucked that guy, the things in his backpack did not fall out, so you should also know what that guy is..."

"No, it shouldn't be! If this happens, it doesn't mean that all of us creatures that are not created by him can be controlled by hⅰm!"

Zati obviously still finds it difficult to accept the facts. After all, even humans can be controlled, so villagers and other creatures can be controlled obviously.

"It's true, but the result is likely to be like this. And I have even worse news to tell you, when we used to distinguish whether the creature was controlled by him, we all looked at whether the whites of his eyes were red. But the one I killed before, before I killed him, his eyes were white! Hem did not appear by my side, which means that now those controlled have a way to hide themselves..."

Carlo's extremely calm words undoubtedly hit the heavy hammer on the head of the heavy man. Everyone fell into a long silence and began to think. They knew that such a situation would cause very serious trauma to these creatures. They could have been able to distinguish them from the eyes, but now this method can only play a slight role.

"Also, I have seen that guy under control. This morning, I saw that he and his companions chatted very well, looking very deep in love. It can be seen that they knew each other for a day or two. As a result, his companions died at his hands. According to the victims, there was more than one person under control, and I don't know what they looked like. They hid their appearance..."

This cruel fact makes the atmosphere quieter. After all, if there is a controlled person next to you, you don’t know that even his relationship with you is very good, just like a friend, or even better! Then one day in the future, you will suddenly stab you back. Who can stop this?

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