The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 211 The Knight of the Illusory Horse, Act [-]
At night, Lihe City was covered by a cloud of lingering white mist, and the thick city walls were all hidden under this layer of dense water vapor.

Even though he had already reached the base of the city, Caster did not bring Fujimaru Tachika into the city, but instead kept going around the huge Lihe City until the night gradually darkened.

The moonlight was shrouded in a cloud, and the last source of light disappeared in the dim night.

Caster's frown was finally loosened, and she waved to Fujimaru Tachika.The girl immediately approached obediently.

Just a little closer to Tachika Fujimaru, he heard the obscure incantation from Caster's mouth.

Caster stood on tiptoe and pressed down Fujimaru Tatsuka's body forcefully, and Fujimaru Tatsuka also bent down following Caster's strength.

The incantation ended at this moment, and a layer of pale silver light curtain flashed away, and then the magic power turned into an invisible barrier and enveloped the two of them.

"All right?"

"Okay." Caster raised his head, but his eyes became dissatisfied: "You don't have anything to ask me? For example, why did I choose this time to enter the city?"

"Well, it's more correct to leave this kind of thing to a professional to consider than to worry about it by myself." Fujimaru Tatsuka smirked indifferently: "After all, you have your own considerations, Menechel."

Listening to Fujimaru Tachika's words, the silver-haired half-elf bowed her head and did not speak for a long while. The wide cloak covered the twinkle in her eyes, and a gloomy expression appeared on her delicate little face.When she raised her head again, there was a calm expression on her face again.

"The next time you see a magician chanting a spell, consciously stay away. Don't use your superficial mysticism to figure out the magician's thinking. What if the magic she performs is a state exchange?"

Fujimaru Tachika smiled awkwardly, and silently accepted Caster's kind reminder, but Caster obviously didn't intend to ignore her smirk, and walked straight around the girl towards the city gate, with her hands spread out, and then the tan The magic handbook appeared in her palm.

The characters on the fifth page suddenly dimmed, and layers of spiral stairs emerged from Caster's feet and spiraled straight to the back of the city wall.

"Don't get too far away from me, the scope of magic is limited."

Fujimaru Tachika hurriedly chased after Caster.

The solemn knights standing on the city gate and patrolling turned a blind eye to the two men who broke in from the air.

Even the loud noise made by Tachika Fujimaru climbing into the city wall and rolling to the ground was ignored.

Fujimaru Tachika grinned and stood up, but Caster folded her hands and watched the scene with cold eyes. The corner of her mouth showed a wicked smile, as if admiring Fujimaru Tachika's embarrassment.

Fujimaru Tachika glared at Caster angrily, but Caster waved at Fujimaru Tatsuka to indicate that he didn't have the ability to support the girl.

"What are we going to do next?"

Fujimaru Tachika didn't dwell on this question for too long, she lowered her voice and looked at the three solemn knights not far away.

"Don't worry, they won't hear you." Caster's voice didn't hold back at all, she curled her lips in disdain: "The magic power of these solemn knights is negligible, and it's impossible to break my magic."

As she spoke, she looked around wantonly, and finally her eyes fell on the fork leading to the city center: "Next——"

Before she could speak, her pupils trembled suddenly, and a huge magic power that was obviously different from that of the solemn knight was rapidly approaching here.

"quick--"

"You guys are lucky."

The heroic voice preempted Caster to speak out, and the knight wearing a pure white helmet "flyed" up the city wall.

Before landing, the white horse under her crotch quickly shattered the misty magic factor of the city.

She looked around, her eyes stayed in the direction of Fujimaru Tachika and Caster for a moment, and then quickly left. The knight's eyes finally fell on the three solemn knights who were patrolling.

"Leave the defense of the city in the second half of the night to me first."

"But Master Rider..."

"You've been on patrol for a day, so you can't be overworked just because the other colleagues are injured... After all, I'm also responsible for this." Seeing that the three solemn knights still had doubts, Rider's voice sank. With a strong tone, he continued: "And I don't need to rest, I feel more at ease when I go to battle in person."

The three solemn knights were persuaded by Rider's affirmative tone, and they left with confidence after confirming that their boss was not acting strangely.

Rider watched the three go away, and silently turned his gaze to the dark night sky outside Lihe City.

Her head armor slowly dissipated, revealing snow-like white hair.She turned her back to the two who were trying to fish in troubled waters and quietly left behind the solemn knight and said: "In my memory, the scenery outside the river city is pretty good, but now there is only an impenetrable white mist left."

Fujimaru Tachika hesitated, but Caster pretended not to hear and continued walking forward.

The big high-backed horse with pure white mane showed its real shape on the road ahead of Caster. The phantom horse snorted and turned sideways to block Caster who was trying to detour.

"The elf smell on you is too strong." Rider turned around and said, "I don't know about the other round tables, but you can't hide it from me."

"Tsk."

Caster gave up the pretense of self-deception, she pulled Fujimaru Tatsuka back two steps and looked at Rider, and turned a page of the notebook that had not been put away.

Looking at the guarded Caster, Rider just shook his head slightly.

"I think my position has been accurately conveyed to your heart, so I will reiterate it again - I am Lanmaroke, Knight of the Round Table, but I am not a fallen round table like the other three colleagues."

"What is the Fallen Round Table?" Fujimaru Tachika was a little at a loss. Faced with this name full of chumminess, she turned her head to look at Caster beside her, but there was no slight emotion change on the half-elf's iceberg face.

"I only know that the Knights of the Round Table are all enemies." Caster pulled Fujimaru Tachika back two steps, and she was obviously much more cautious when facing Lanmark, who was also a follower.

"Ah, it's unavoidable... After all, even the black hands behind the scenes have successfully deceived me about my existence." Lanmark nodded, and she organized her words to explain: "All this is thanks to the Lord Merlin ——If it weren’t for that, I would have already been imprinted on the puppet like the other colleagues summoned by the suppression force.”

"puppet……"

Fujimaru Tachika was a little hard to accept for a while, she repeated the word repeatedly, only feeling a bad feeling in her heart.

"Yes, including my body, they are all living puppets made of human body." Lanmark raised her arm, and she took off the gauntlet to reveal her elbow: "It's just this The puppet's body is a bit special, she belongs to this era, my own body."

　I had an exam yesterday, so I updated today
　　
　
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