As a Ninja, I Just Want To Eat Soft Rice In Xingyue

"Yes, survive." Dongye played a soft snort, and said with some disdain: "Survival is not a reason for them to deprive others of the right to survive. Should the weak be eaten by the strong? Everyone is trying to survive, why should they do it? Evil? It's just a mob."

　　 Higashino looked at the middle-aged fat man, and asked with a glance:

　　 "Why are you stopping me? Is it out of good intentions, or have other plans?"

"Sir, you are not an ordinary person." The fat man smiled, rubbing his beard and said: "I have both. I am a businessman. The most important thing for a businessman is vision. I can see that you are not an ordinary person, so I want to give you personal affection, which is considered an early investment."

　　 "Is it so obvious?"

　　 Higashino looked at the robe on his eyes, he had already covered himself tightly, and most people should not be able to see it.

　　 "It's temperament, sir, your temperament is very different from these refugees, just like torches appearing in a pile of fireflies, don't underestimate the businessman's eyesight."

　　 The fat man smiled confidently and pointed to his shrewd eyes.

　　 "Ah ah-help, who will help me!"

　　 When Higashino was chatting with the fat man, the man with the knife had already dragged the woman's hair and planned to stay away from the crowd.

　　 "The chat is over, I'm going to save people."

　　 Higashino ignored the fat man, squeezed the crowd away, and walked towards the man with the knife.

　　 The fat man looked at Higashino's back, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and asked Ayako:

　　 "Girl, what is your father's name? I always feel that your father's face seems to have been seen somewhere. If it is not so dark tonight, I might be able to recognize it."

　　 The man with the knife dragged the woman away. The woman struggled violently, and her legs and arms rubbed scary blood on the ground.

　　 Suddenly, a hand grabbed the man's arm, and a huge force came. The man with the knife screamed, and the hand holding the woman's hair couldn't help letting go.

　　 "You, who are you? Don't be nosy!"

　　 The man with the knife looked at Higashino angrily. In the dim night, he could only see a long silver hair like snow and a pair of eyes exuding bone-chilling chill.

　　 "I, I hate men who beat women, especially scum like you."

　　 Higashino's hands were slightly hardened, and with a click, the man's entire arm twisted in an abnormal posture, and the unprecedented pain stung the man's nerves, and the man fell directly to the ground in pain and wailing.

　　 "My hand! My arm ah ah ah-"

　　 Higashino ignored the man's screams, but leaned over to reach out to the violent woman, and said gently:

　　 "It's okay, can you still stand up?"

　　 The woman was stunned suddenly, keeping her original posture, staring at Higashino in a daze.

　　 Although the night was dark, the woman was still amazed by Higashino's face. It was such a beautiful and soft face, just like the legendary Royal Highness.

　　 The woman's heart was already desperate, and her home was destroyed. She was the only one who escaped by chance and got the shelter of Camelot, but her life was still difficult and difficult, and she seemed to be living in **** every day.

　　 The gangster in the camp. The woman had heard that it was an organization she couldn't afford to offend. She knew that there were people missing in the camp every night, but these gangsters were greasy and everyone was full.

　　 More and more men are turning to gangs in order to survive, and many women have betrayed themselves in exchange for the food they need in life.

A woman doesn’t want to do this. She values ​​dignity and reputation. She has her own pride in her heart. A woman’s only hope for life is to reach the gates of Camelot and open it for her. Go to Camelot to live a stable life. The future is The light of hope.

However, the woman was dominated by her emotions. She was helpless and she and Grandma Migaya helped each other to reach Camelot, but the kind-hearted Grandma Migaya was robbed of food for her livelihood and she was about to be hungry. She died, and she had no food. If she wanted to live, she had to take back the stolen food! So the woman took advantage of the night to steal, and returned the regained grain to her grandmother, and then she was caught.

No one came to save her, whether it was a knight in the holy capital or the refugees around, no one pityed her, a lonely and helpless woman, just when she thought she was going to become a slave and even the dignity that was left would be tarnished. This silver-haired man appeared!

　　 "Are you terrified? It's really pitiful... Physical injuries can be healed easily, but spiritual injuries are hard to heal."

　　 Higashino saw the woman silently, thinking that there was something wrong with the woman's spirit, and showed pity.

　　 "Well, benefactor, my name is Pan Duo, can you tell me your name?"

　　 Pan Duo's eyes are flooded, and two red clouds rarely appear on his bloodless face.

　　 "A passenger, whose name is not worth mentioning. You are safe, and I will help you solve those gangsters."

　　 Higashino took the woman's hand and pulled the other person up, then sighed helplessly, and said to the gang who had surrounded him with weapons in his hands:

　　 "I've heard something about you. Since I saw it, I won't ignore it. I will break your legs and hand it over to the knights of the Holy Capital to deal with your crimes."

　　 There were more than a dozen thugs surrounding Higashino, each holding a weapon, and the refugees onlookers were scared to hide away.

　　 Pan Duo hid behind Dong Ye Zou in fright, only showing her head. She hadn't noticed that the wounds all over her body had healed.

　　 The fat man who claimed to be a businessman took Ayako aside, and asked Ayako nervously:

　　 "Is there anything valuable on you? Give it to me, and I can organize mercenaries to rescue your father."

　　 "No, my father is very good, but unfortunately these gangsters."

　　 Ayako's face under the hood smiled confidently.

The atmosphere became tense, and when Dongyezuo reminded himself not to slap people to death, suddenly, a loud horn sounded from the walls of Camelot, and the powerful and mighty sound instantly drowned the noise in the refugee camp. People looked at Camelot's gate in unison.

　　 woo woo-

　　 The sound of the horn was long and long. Not long after, with a creak, the city gate opened outwards, and two teams of heavily armed knights filed out to open a clean path with the refugee camp.

　　 step on step ——

　　 The rhythmic sound of horse hooves sounded, and under the light of the silver shining hand lamp that the knights carried, a pure white horse carried a small knight out.

The knight was wearing a bright silver armor and a thick blue cloak, with golden hair tied behind his head, neatly meticulous, an invisible sword tied to her waist, and a red book tied to her waist. between.

　　 "It's King Arthur! She is King Arthur!"

　　 Someone among the refugees has already screamed her name.

　　 With the appearance of King Arthur, the tall knights behind her also appeared one after another.

　　 Gawain the knight of the sun, Lancelot, the knight on the lake, Gareth the wolf of fury, Tristan, the sorrowful knight, Bedwell the loyal knight, and the knight Agge.

　　 Like the reappearance of a myth, the knights of the round table of the past appeared together, serving behind their great king, following the figure of King Arthur, and the glory illuminating the earth.

　　 Plop!

　　 I didn’t know who was the first one. The refugees who were present began to kneel down, bowing under the glory of King Arthur, and expressing gratitude to King Arthur.

　　 In this kneeling figure, the only person standing is Higashino, so his figure looks particularly abrupt.

　　Panduo hurriedly pulled Dongyezuo's trousers, motioning him to kneel and bow with the public, but Dongyezuo didn't seem to feel Pan Duo's reminder, just looking at the brilliant figure.

　　 King Arthur got off the horse and walked straight to the east. The knights behind him all dismounted to follow. The refugees who were blocking the road unanimously made a way, not daring to hinder King Arthur's pace.

When King Arthur advanced to the front of Higashino, Higashino also saw Altria at this time. The other side's appearance has not changed at all. After more than a thousand years, it is still the same as Higashino saw it at the beginning. This should be made by the star. The holy sword fixed her body.

　　 As for the changes in Altria, it can only be her eyes.

Section 463 459. Steampunk Camelot

　　 The emerald green eyes are crystal clear, like a lake in the spring day, warm and calming people's heart unconsciously.

But behind this calm lake, Higashino found a trace of undetectable sadness and exhaustion, like a soldier stationed on the border, except for fighting every day, burying the corpse, most of his life has passed, but the return date is far away. The comrades who used to be around...there is no one anymore.

　　 Altria, she is tired... Higashino keenly noticed the abnormality of the other party, and it resonated in her heart.

Altria’s eyes also had Higashino once. It was the days when he was struggling desperately in the Naruto World. At that time Higashino gave almost everything to become stronger. His desire to survive was stronger than anything else, but he finally chose Sacrifice oneself for the village.

There will always be a day when the blood in my heart will burn out. When the faith collapses, people will be exhausted and suffocated. If it hadn’t been for Higashino to find a new inner pillar at the beginning, I’m afraid he would only be a rich man, and an ordinary end. My own life.

　　 Higashino can understand Altria's state at the moment, and wondered in his heart, what is the inner pillar that has supported Altria through more than a thousand years, and that supports her still fighting?

　　 "Master, is that you?"

　　 Altria stood in front of Higashino, her voice soft and ethereal, as if this greeting had spanned a thousand years.

　　 Higashino took off his hood, revealed his face in the surrounding lights, and said with complicated eyes:

　　 "Altria, you need to rest."

　　 Everyone who saw the face of Higashino was taken aback. The fat man who claimed to be a businessman recalled that Higashino's face was not exactly the same as the portrait on the gate of Camelot!

　　 Altria was taken aback for a moment, and then her pupils dimmed, and she smiled helplessly:

　　 "Master, I can't hide anything from you."

　　 Altria looked back at the knights behind him, Bedwell took the lead to kneel on one knee, and the other knights followed closely, shouting together:

　　 "Knights of the Round Table, see King Master!!!"

Looking at the knights kneeling in front of him, Higashino twitched his mouth twice. Although Mordred had been vaccinated before, he was still a little bit ashamed to be given a name he didn't know before so many people. !

　　 "Altria, when did I become your master? Didn't you discuss this with me first?"

　　 Higashino gave a wry smile, while Altria said solemnly:

　　 "I will be a teacher for one day, and be a teacher for life. I will never forget the master's teachings to me."

　　 Higashino scratched his head with some doubts, did he teach Altria something? During the time I spent with her, it seemed that in addition to cooking for her, I bought a few books for her, and occasionally helped her explain a few terms, it seemed that there was nothing more, and a master like me could really do it. Are you called a master?

　　 "Master, you can call me Al, the title of Altria is a bit long and a bit rusty." Altria proposed.

"no problem."

　　 Higashino thought this was a trivial matter, so he agreed without thinking about it.

The faces of the Knights of the Round Table all changed. Al is King Arthur’s nickname. Only Mage Merlin can call King Arthur Al in private, but King Arthur let Higashino mention such an important title at will. This is not enough to explain a lot. Problem?

　　 "Did the master come here alone? Or was it with the Chaldean masters?"

　　 "It's just me and my daughter, Lixiang and other followers are elsewhere."

　　 Higashino beckoned to Ayako, Ayako ran all the way, and her big eyes looked curiously at the difference between the Dummy King and the Dummy Kings of Chaldea.

　　 "Ayako, called..."

　　 Higashino suddenly hesitated, call it Auntie, Altria has always regarded herself as a man. Some are not so good. Call it Uncle. Isn't this intentionally insulting each other?

　　 The atmosphere fell into silence, Ayako blinked innocent eyes, Altria seemed to see the difficulty of Higashino, and thought for a while:

　　 "Just call mommy."

　　 Higashino: "!!!?"

　　 Ryogi Ayako: "!!!?"

　　The Knights of the Round Table: "!!!"

　　 "Al, this joke is so funny, haha—"

　　 Higashino played with a dry laugh, thinking that Altria was pretending to be a fool on purpose.

　　Who knew that Altria pressed Ayako’s shoulder and said seriously:

　　 "Call mother."

"……mother……"

　　 Facing Altria’s coercion, Ayako said in a reluctant tone. Altria nodded in satisfaction and said to Higashino:

　　 "Our daughter is so cute."

　　 "……"

　　 Higashino had no idea what expression to face Altria, thinking that Altria really had a problem with her thinking. After all, she had lived for more than a thousand years and her thinking was easy for ordinary people to be normal. Isn’t Merlin also insane.

　　 "Master, please come to the palace to tell me, I have arranged for the palace chef to prepare a dinner to receive you."

　　 "Wait a minute, I have something to deal with."

　　 Higashino turned his head to look at the gangsters who had just returned their swords to face each other, but now they knelt down like a mouse in the sewer, shaking with fright.

　　 Altria took a glance, noticed the weapons of these people, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice:

　　 "Age Gui Wenqing, why are there these thugs in the refugee settlement?"

　　 Knight Age Guiwen replied calmly:

　　 "King, Camelot has no extra troops to maintain the security of the refugee settlements. Those who can fight have already fought the enemy on the wall."

　　 "Well, I was negligent. I didn't consider Camelot's status quo. You are not wrong with Ager Gui Wenqing."

　　 Altria's tone was ashamed, but Age Guiwen said angrily:

　　 "No, it is the fault of our knights, the king is the king of perfection, and the king is not wrong!"

"It was our knight who failed the king's trust. Not only did he fail to defeat the enemy, but he was seriously injured to cover us. We should have apologized with death. It was the king who forgives our crimes and leaves us with useful bodies. Playing for the king, Camelot’s current plight is all the fault of our courtiers!"

　　 The knights of the round table clenched their fists together, and looked ashamed and unwilling.