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4. Round table hall

"I have an unfeeling request." Zhao Si scratched his head, not knowing how to speak.The two met for the first time, and they were not familiar with each other, so they asked others to do things for him, which was somewhat embarrassing.

Bagram simply said, "Speak."

Those two simple words warmed Zhao Si's heart, and he felt that Bagram was worthy of being a knight.

"Can I worship you as my teacher? That is to say, I am willing to follow you and learn from you." Zhao Si had expectations in his eyes, but at the same time he was nervous. He was afraid of being rejected.The life experience that was not considered successful before shaped his cowardly and inferior character.

Bagram did not think deeply: "Yes. After going to the round table hall, I think we will become comrades-in-arms. If this is the will of the fingers and cannot be violated, I certainly hope that my comrades-in-arms are as strong as possible. You are so weak , I am willing to teach you some combat skills, how much you can learn is up to you."

At this moment, Zhao Si almost cried, more excited than seeing the Finger Witch.You can only rely on yourself to become stronger. If you want to survive in such a world where the jungle preys on the weak, you must have personal force.Not to mention becoming the king of Elden, at least you must have the power to protect yourself in the last days after the Shattered War.

Now it seems that Bagram is really a lawful and kind knight, the kind who has light and justice in his heart, and is willing to help the weak like Zhao Si.Perhaps this can be regarded as a trace of warmth in a cruel world.

"Great, master, I will definitely study hard!" Zhao Si patted his chest to express his loyalty.

Bagram waved his hand: "You don't need to call me master, I don't accept apprentices. It's better to be friends."

"A friend, that would be even better." Zhao Si patted his thigh happily, "You are my first friend here, Master Ba."

"Uh..." Bagram was speechless for a while.As a well-informed "White Wolf War Ghost", he knows that there are many strange guys in this world, and there are many people with bad brains among those who fade.

There are quite a few people who are ambitious and talented or who believe in a certain thing wildly. He only thinks that Zhao Si is because he is too weak, so his personality is a bit strange and he likes to talk strange things.It's a lot better than some killer who goes mad at every turn.

Nothing special happened on the way.The carriage pulled by the giant slave was very stable, and Zhao Si fell into a drowsiness from boredom.The dream is full of weird things, including the previous life, the golden tree, various characters flashing in the mind - and all kinds of regrets.

Life is full of regrets, so when you experience the game immersively and enjoy the plot with all your heart, you often hope that those npcs who are good to the protagonist can have a good ending.However, most of the NPCs in the soul series ended badly, and this kind of regret also makes people sigh.

"It's better to save those npcs as much as possible, so that they can be happy."

Zhao Si in the dream came up with this idea, the tragedy has its reasons, not for nothing.Some people may not be able to pull back because of their own pursuits and touching real taboos; some people are innocent disasters, unable to fight against the background of the end times, and finally end up dismal.

The former may be difficult to save, and it cannot be solved by defeating a strong enemy with a few words.

The latter is simpler, as long as you operate carefully and flexibly.

In the depths of the dream, Zhao Si saw a flickering faint flame.

"Fadeer, you are finally here." A female voice came from the flames.

"Who are you?" Zhao Si watched the flames drifting towards him, and pulled back vigilantly.

Fire, always a little suspicious, is very aggressive and will burn everything down at every turn, and it is not controlled at all.

Huo Miao didn't give Zhao Si a chance to dodge, stretched out a pale and slender arm from it, and grabbed his wrist.The burning sensation spread to Zhao Si's brain, and the severe pain made him scream and struggle violently.

"no, do not want."

"Boom"

His head hit the carriage, and he woke up in a daze.Squinting his eyes and rubbing his head, when the sleeves fell down, he saw a terrible scene - burn marks on his wrists.

The scorched burning traces showed the current situation of a human palm.At this time, I didn't feel any pain, and there was no burnt smell, it was just black, as if there was still fire in it.He hurriedly used his sleeve to cover his wrist again, and made up his mind to find a pair of gauntlets in the round table hall and put them on, so that no one would see the burn marks.

"Hey, get out of the car!"

Bagram, who was already standing at the door of the car, called back to him, "Are you still asleep?"

Only then did Zhao Si come to his senses, and hurriedly followed Bagram to get off the car.

He had no chance to see how majestic Wang Cheng was, because the carriage sent them directly to the vicinity of the round table hall.But he still saw the golden tree that couldn't be described in words, whether it was "huge" or "covering the sky and the sun", it looked very pale.

The golden tree emitting golden light made Zhao Si feel a little open-minded when he saw it.

——King Elden is on the top, is this what you see?

The main entrance of the Wangcheng Round Table Hall is wide open, welcoming all faded ones.Climbing up the stairs and walking in, the scene of the hall comes into view.

The round table hall of the Great Blessing is probably a one-to-one replica of the Wangcheng round table hall.

There is only one wide corridor in the front hall, with closed doors on both sides.

"It seems that the second floor is the key point." Bagram found the wooden stairs leading to the second floor, and led Zhao Si up.

Zhao Si once wanted to help Bagram get the shield and double-headed sword, but Bagram refused.

The reason is: "A qualified fighter never leaves his body with weapons."

When he reached the second floor, he felt a familiar feeling. The position of blacksmith Xiu Gu was currently vacant.This hard-working Asian blacksmith with a knife-mouthed bean curd heart is not clear when he was detained in the round table hall.Not to mention Rodrika, the sister of the psychic tuner, she doesn't even know where she is now.

The door of Fei Ya's room was open, and when Zhao Si poked his head in curiously, he found a sleeping girl in a long black dress.

"What's the matter with you?" Fei Ya raised her head slightly and asked.

Zhao Si blushed: "No, it's okay, I'm sorry."

"If you are a newly joined fader, you can go to 'Sir Baizhi' to report first. He was appointed by Mr. Finger to be the head of the regiment, and he is responsible for managing the faders here." Feiya spoke in a gentle tone.

The soft voice made Zhao Si feel very comfortable.

He almost blurted out: Hug sister, please hug me.

Fortunately, Bagram grabbed his neck, thanked him, and dragged him away, so that he didn't make a fool of himself.

"I know that you will be more excited when you see the same kind, but you have to control it. This place is no different than other places." Bagram taught him.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Si apologized embarrassedly.

"No need to apologize." Bagram had no other reproaches.

In the center of the round table hall is the large round table filled with weapons. At this time, wearing armor decorated with "ears" and sitting quietly in a chair, "Sir Baizhi" Gideon Offnell has already seen them .

"Welcome, welcome." He said welcome, his voice was low and flat, and he couldn't hear any joy.

One or two of these iron cans in armor cover their faces, so that people can't see their faces or their expressions clearly.It's really hard to tell if the words are true or not.

——I also have to give myself the whole helmet, and I won’t take it off when I sleep in the future!

Zhao Si felt that he had too much to do.

Gideon stood up: "Let's go, first go to see Lord Finger."

Hearing this, Zhao Si's heart was suspended.Not for anything else, he was afraid that his two fingers would see through his strange appearance.The two fingers before the magic ring was broken, although it can't be said to be omniscient and omnipotent, but it is definitely not in the state of dying in the last days.

If you feel that he is a heretic, the consequences will be disastrous.

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