The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

If you don't speak, no one treats you as a dumb bastard!

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{Will you care about this kind of thing?

Xiaobai looked at me with an absolute "seeing monster" look.

I don't know why, I suddenly feel itchy hands.

"Do I care if I have a little bit of a relationship with me?"

At the moment, I just feel that the blue veins on the forehead are jumping and jumping.

{Really not.

After looking at me up and down with a serious look, Xiaobai nodded, {I just feel that it is very rare to be afraid of trouble to the extent that you are afraid of trouble, but you have to ask for trouble.

"knock!"

{pain……}

Xiaobai hugged his head, tears streaming down, {The gentleman speaks but doesn't move!

"Sorry, I'm not a gentleman."

Rolling my eyes, I withdrew my hand calmly, "Moreover, speaking to you is the real brain break. I am a human and not an animal."

{You don’t seem to be a human, right?

"boom!"

{You are cruelty to animals!

"have opinions?"

{……No……}

Seeing that I had reached a consensus with a certain person and retracted my fist in satisfaction, I stood up and moved my muscles and bones a bit: "Well, now that it has been decided, then... let's start now!"

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"Tsk, I knew that Arthur's kindness would definitely do bad things."

After crossing the river and touching the Saxon camp in the middle of the night, I checked the flood release fortifications of the camp and sighed, "I have been fighting for such a long time anyway. How could the change in the camp mode in England be hidden? Got the leader here."

In this world, the person who knows you best may not be your friend, but your opponent.

This sentence is truly true.

After calculating the depth of the flood diversion ditch around the Saxon camp, I gave up the original idea of ​​flooding the barracks in the middle of the night. In fact, if the original plan was followed, even if the bank broke, it would be harmful to the Saxons. Very small.

Sure enough, it was the right choice to come and explore the way after saying hello to Merlin.

But the camp here is very tightly guarded...

Quietly jumped to the side of the big tree, I peeped at the situation inside the camp through the branches and leaves-all camp tents are of uniform specifications, I am not familiar with the Saxon style, and I am not sure which one is. Main business.

It is very unrealistic to investigate one account by account, and there is not so much time to do this.

So... the most convenient way is...

Raising my eyebrows, I quietly moved a few branches from the tree and found a bird's nest on the branch.

"Now, I'm sorry to interrupt your rest, but please."

Gently patted the sparrow who was looking at me with his head tilted in his palm, I let go of my hand and let it fly.

"Who!"

"who!"

"Come on! There are assassins!"

"Protect your lord!"

So, after the sparrow stumbled from a blind spot and crashed into the camp because of night blindness, the whole camp immediately exploded.

The voice was full of voices.

However, in the same way, I easily found my goal from the distribution of the crowd.

You are the one!

The spear was summoned, and then the body of the spear changed in my hand, bending into the shape of a bow.

The magic power poured into him pulled the bowstring slowly, and a colorless, magical arrow that had dampened the light appeared on the string.

Aiming at the person who was being guarded by heavy soldiers in the center and came out to check the situation, I chuckled and let go of my hand.

"Whoops!"

The magical arrow was shot at high speed and directly nailed to the center of the person's eyebrows-I am confident of my ability. Even with a helmet, my arrows can definitely penetrate the armor and directly nail into his head .

Without the coach, the outcome of tomorrow's battle can be imagined.

It's just that... this kind of assassination, with Altria's character, would never accept it?

That guy probably would rather confront the enemy face-to-face in an upright manner than accept this kind of method that is absolutely "conspiracy" in her eyes?

Even if this conspiracy is the real one, it can minimize casualties.

The kind of pure white kingly that Altria insists on...

Is this kind of kingly way really sustainable?

Recovered suddenly, I shook my head slightly, and put away the bow and arrow.

What do you want to do?

Anyway, I had already greeted Merlin in advance about the assassination of the enemy leader. Even if Altria noticed it and asked it, it would be a headache for Merlin to explain it.

There are actually only a few things I have to do-make Altria the king of England and play the role of "Guinevere"...

Just complete the task you should complete. As for what others will think, it has nothing to do with me.

The opinions of others have never been the focus of my attention.