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Chapter 147: Embarrassed Escape

After escaping from the cave, the long journey made Lancelot panting. The journey that he could have easily crossed became like a thousand miles after losing the divine seal. He finally felt the withering and twilight brought by age. All his powers decayed in an instant. Now he is no longer the powerful round table knight, but just a 71-year-old human old man.

When he arrived at the town, Lancelot was exhausted and almost hung on the horse's back. The cavalry commander of the garrison troops who were patrolling stopped the horse. He recognized Lancelot and asked with concern: "King Master Round Table, is there anything that can help you?"

When he met his knight companion, it was supposed to be a great thing for Lancelot. However, when he saw the divine seal between the knight's eyebrows, he was sweating coldly, and it was already one step too late to get out of it.

After the Knight Captain grabbed Lancelot, he pulled out his sword and stabbed it into Lancelot's abdomen, as simple as inserting his finger into a loose pile of sand. The flames in his eyes and the divine seals in his eyebrows were burning together, and he smiled and said with a weird smile: "Go to my Lord."

"Bang!" The Knight was about to use his sword to tease Lancelot's body, but suddenly felt a heavy blow on the back of his head, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, another mess was smashed. The Knight Captain was attacked from behind, without any warning, and had no time to mobilize the power of the divine seal, and was knocked unconscious.

Britney stood behind the Knight's leader with a look of horror. She threw away the blood-stained stone in her hand, quickly supported Lancelot, and asked urgently: "What's going on?! A few hours ago, waves of knights passed by the town and asked about your whereabouts everywhere!"

Lancelot covered the wound on his abdomen and opened his lead-like eyelids with difficulty, and said weakly: "You have to... tell... the truth... you must tell..."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Britney helped Lancelot, and greeted her friends and carried him home together.

Lancelot was confused and kept muttering: "They are coming...they..."

...

After coming to Britney's house, Britney, who had practiced the knight subject, skillfully helped Lancelot treat his wounds. The bar cook, Lame Joe, found some vegetables, cheese, and bacon bread, and was making soup for Lancelot. Lawrence, who was a thief, was watching the wind at the door, staring at the scenes coming and going without missing anyone.

Lame Joe walked over with hot soup, his front teeth disappeared in a fight, so he didn't smile very friendly, but he could not see any malice. He handed the soup to Britney and said, "Give him some drinks to Lord Knight. His lips were dry and skinny, and he looked like he hadn't drunk water for a long time."

Britney was not so careful and had no temperature. She directly sent the soup into Lancelot's mouth and burned his mouth with blood blisters. However, Lancelot woke up from his coma because of this. He coughed and panted hard, and said tremblingly: "They are coming... and must tell everyone..."

Britney, regardless of whether the soup is gone, hurriedly asked: "What happened? Why did you become like this?"

"Lie...our faith...everything is lies..." Lancelot's emotions were very unstable. He grabbed Britney's shoulders tightly, opened his eyes widened and shouted, "Tell the Red Blood Empire! The war is approaching! They are coming!"

Before Britney could carefully analyze Lancelot's words, Lawrence outside the door suddenly rushed in and said nervously: "A group of knights are coming and searching from house to house. Oh my God, there are a few people who are very tall, their eyes are red, like monsters! What is that?!"

Lame Joe asked solemnly: "Britney, what should we do."

Britney cursed: "How do I know?! This damn plague god, I haven't had a good thing since I met him!"

Outside the door, Lawrence sneaked in directly, locked the door, and said nervously: "We will be found in three minutes at most!"

Britney lit a cigarette for herself, took two sips, and then said in a daze: "Carry him out of the back door and tie him up a horse."

Lame Joe and Britney worked together to lift Lancelot, and Lawrence came to help, muttering: "It just so happened that my horse was in the back door of your house. I just stole it two days ago and ran very fast!"

The three men rushed to pull Lancelot onto the horse's back and fixed his legs with a rope to prevent them from falling off the horse.

In a hurry, Lancelot grabbed Britney's hand and asked in a deep voice: "What should you do?!"

Britney looked into Lancelot's eyes and did not answer the question directly, but handed him the whip and said, "Go east, towards the direction of the sun rise, don't stop."

Lancelot did not hold the whip, and his voice was as deep as a lion: "What should you do??!!"

Britney spitted out the cigarette from her mouth, stomped it with her shoes, and said calmly: "You are the Knight, you are more important than my low life. When you arrive in the Red Blood Empire, please help me pass on a message to Al. That little white face looks too sissy and is not suitable for her, so let her find a reliable one."

After Britney finished speaking, she slapped Lancelot's arms without saying a word, and slapped the horse on the butt. The angry horse ran to the east desperately. Lancelot wanted to turn around, but because of the restraint, she could only watch Britney get farther and farther away in her sight.

Britney looked at Lancelot's departure back and said silently: "You two go, pretend you don't know anything."

Lame Joe patted Britney on the head and cursed, "Our decades old friends, are you telling me this?"

Lawrence suddenly realized something and said anxiously: "Blood! There is blood on the bed!"

Britney was stunned, rushed into the room and looked at the blood on the bed sheets. She quickly picked up the kitchen knife and muttered, "It's too late... I can only do this first!" After saying that, Britney slashed hard in his hand...

Soon, the patrolling knights broke into the door, and two extremely tall knights with red eyes stood outside, staring at them like wild animals.

Inside the room, Lawrence was sitting on the bed bandaging Britney's hand. Lame Joe was cooking in the kitchen and cursing: "Damn it! Don't have any cooking skills! I told you not to touch the knife, your stinky blood has contaminated my ingredients!"

"Shut up! Joe! My mother's blood is much cleaner than you!" After cursing, Britney looked at the knight at the door with a slight look, muttering, "Was that...is there anything wrong? I'm glad to my lord."

The leader of the Knight ignored Britney, and just glanced at the blood stains on the bed and Britney's injured hands, and asked coldly: "Have Lord Lancelot, the round table knight, ever been here?"

Britney showed an ambiguous expression: "Oh~ If that kind of big man can come to my house, you may see that we are indescribable now."

The leader of the knight looked at Britney, and was silent for a moment, without saying anything. He took out a piece of hemostatic gauze used for war from his arms and handed it to Britney. This gauze was soaked in church secret medicine when it was made, which can kill bacteria and prevent inflammation and quickly stop bleeding. Every knight is equipped.

Britney was stunned for a while, thanked the Knight and took the gauze.

At this time, the leader suddenly grabbed Britney's wrist with his backhand, and regardless of her struggle, he looked at the tall knight behind him.

The oppressive body, which was nearly 3 meters away, almost shattered the ceiling. He opened part of his face armor. Britney was shocked to find that the tall knight's mouth was covered with sharp fangs as ferocious as wild beasts. He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked a mouthful of blood on Britney's wound.

Immediately afterwards, Britney was thrown aside, and the tall knight went over and lifted Lawrence away, grabbed the bed sheet, licked the blood stains on it, and after a moment, he let out a dull roar like a beast, pulled out the giant sword between his hands at his waist, and stared at Britney with his eyes shining with red and cold light.

The leader looked at the dull Britney and said with a weird smile: "It seems that there is a crisis of trust in us."
Chapter completed!
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