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

Chapter 433 Chaldea Gathering!

Mike's Pub, Salisbury.

At the familiar position of the bar, Ezequiel drank all the juice in his glass. Just as he put the glass down, a short, fat male goblin came out from behind the bar and refilled his glass with a smile.

"Mike, I often see you smiling these days."

He smiled and looked at the smile that was almost embedded on Mike's face and the noise coming from the bustling store. "I didn't expect that she has such a talent for part-time work."

In just a few days, she transformed the previously neglected tavern into a famous restaurant. After she taught Mike the weird human skills, even Mike was transformed.

"Dahunqi, hey hey. He is simply the angel sent by God to save me." Mike shook the juice in his hand and waved generously to show that he did not need to pay: "Thanks to you, Ezequiel, it was you who saved the angel." Bring him to me, and I will definitely live up to your kindness and let Dahunqi work here for the rest of his life."

The rather cruel words could be easily carried away by Mike with a relaxed smile. Ezequiel drank wine, and sure enough he just couldn't like the goblin.

As he sipped the much sweeter juice in the cup, Mike came over again.

"Ezequiel, Dahunqi seems to be in trouble." He stared in the direction of the lobby. The old man followed his gaze and saw Dahunqi in a black and white maid uniform among the goblins sitting in the hall. Finch is particularly eye-catching. Just listen to Mike say nervously: "You have already served the food to that table of guests, but you suddenly turned back - do you think it is a competitor who wants to poach Dawenqi? This is not possible. Dahunqi is the goblin who promised me to become the working king of Salisbury. Are they the two earth goblins in the flower shop?"

——She didn’t say anything at all. She only said that she would support me for the rest of her life.

Ezequiel muttered but still stood up: "Okay, I'll go take a look for you."

"Leave it to you, the great goblin who has entered Camelot."

Mike's cheering sound came from behind.

Although she looked old, Ezequiel's body was very strong and she easily squeezed away the goblin in front of her, and she approached the direction of Da Vinci. At this time, the conversation fell into Ezequiel's ears.

"Dear Da Vinci, have you heard of the Son of Prophecy?"

"After all, the goblins in Salisbury are talking about this every day, but - put aside the son of prophecy in advance, the urgent delay now is to find Matthew first."

Not a stranger, but an acquaintance of Leonardo da Vinci—did she find her lost companion?

With this thought in mind, Ezequiel made a "no problem" gesture towards Mike, who was looking behind him like a pitiful puppy. He walked towards that table, and at this time, Da Vinci also noticed him, but Da Vinci had no intention of avoiding it. She pointed at Ezequiel and introduced to Fujimaru Ritsuka: "This The goblin who provided me with information was a resident who escaped from Camelot, and it was he who told me the information about this Lost Belt."

Hearing the old man's name, the red-haired knight who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes. Tristan glanced in the direction of the old man, passing by his old face and silver hair, and confirmed the old man in front of him. It's not the same knight as in the memory.

"Da Vinci, have you found your companion?" Although it was confirmed, Ezequiel still asked deliberately.

"Of course." Da Vinci replied in a cheerful tone: "You don't mind if I reveal the information about Camelot you mentioned to them."

Ezequiel smiled indifferently. He didn't mind Da Vinci's teasing about him at all. He looked at the three people in front of the table. His eyes passed over the red-haired knight and the beige-haired man, and finally landed on the one just now. On the orange pony-tailed girl who was talking to Da Vinci.

But that line of sight was blocked by another figure not long after it fell. It was a goblin with beige hair and a literary style. There were beautiful, dreamy wings on his back. That was Goblin King Oberon, the servant of Pan-Human History. At this time, he was blocking Ezequiel with his wings. Look at Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes.

Oberon's eyes were cold: "I don't believe you."

Such a straightforward statement tore apart the otherwise harmonious conversation.

"You are clearly not a goblin, you are a human. How can a human be a resident of Camelot City?"

"Who are you."

The chatter of the surrounding diners seemed to have stopped at this moment. Ezequiel stood on the side away from the door, half of his body hidden in the shadows, his face looking obscure.

Da Vinci showed a surprised look. She had been conducting a psychological profile on Ezequiel these days - could it be that the technology of pan-human history does not work in the Fairy Kingdom?

"Don't worry, I never said I was a goblin. It's just that you think of me as a goblin who escaped. I am a human who escaped from Camelot." "Camelot does not allow it. Humanity exists." Oberon clenched his teeth.

"It exists. Morgan will regularly transport human processes from human pastures for the Queen's army to enjoy. Unfortunately, when this wave of humans was transported into the city, Camelot City was attacked."

"As for me, the car cell in which I was imprisoned was destroyed by Morgan's assassin, allowing me to escape."

"But after escaping, I fell into confusion. I spent my whole life in human pastures. Therefore, after escaping from Camelot City, I had nowhere to go."

Da Vinci understood - no wonder he was so poor that he needed her to support him. It turned out that he was a slave before.

"I wanted to go to the Unknown Forest to commit suicide, but I met this cute little lady on the way."

Facing Ezequiel's finger, Da Vinci smiled and said, fearing that he would propose marriage again, he added, "Actually, I am a male."

"It doesn't matter." Ezequiel shook his head. He looked past Tristan and Fujimaru Ritsuka, and looked directly at Oberon, who was staring at him closely: "Perhaps it is God's will that actually allowed me to die when I was about to die. At that time, I felt the hope of a world dominated by humans.”

Fujimaru Ritsuka's expression changed slightly. She moved closer to Leonardo da Vinci and covered her mouth with her hand, asking in a low voice, "Have you told him about the history of pan-humanity?"

"He had noticed my strangeness at that time. In order not to be reported and to exchange information, I told him the truth." Da Vinci did not control the volume, but at the end of her words, she gave the orange-haired girl reassurance. eyes.

"I kept part of the truth."

This time Da Vinci lowered his voice. Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately understood what the other party meant. She only talked about the world over there, but did not tell Ezequiel in the Lost Belt that as long as they conquered this Lost Belt, they would be destroyed by the Storm Barrier.

——Isn’t this deception?

But Fujimaru Ritsuka remained silent and did not speak.

"Don't look at me like this. In the early years, I was the top performer at the National Killing Theater. I can still fight, so I want to join you and kill that tyrant Morgan with you."

"Why should we believe you?" Oberon still refused to let go.

"Of course, I brought the certificate of surrender." He laughed: "Aren't you looking for the child of prophecy? I have clues about her."

"I saw her before when I escaped from Camelot. I know her appearance and can also deduce her approximate location."

Oberon's expression immediately changed.

"Your companion has also signed a contract of sale to me. She will work for me for the rest of her life."

"If you let me join your team, the contract will be void - now I want that tyrant Morgan to work for me."

Suddenly the polarity reversed.

Feeling the sudden burst of momentum when the old man said these words, Fujimaru Ritsuka knew why Da Vinci said that the other party would never inform. This was because he had been oppressed for too long and had bottomed out.

"Furthermore, as an insider, I would be more at ease if I stay under your eyes." Ezequiel stared at Oberon: "Otherwise, you will always be wary of me and think that I will cause trouble."

Oberon lowered his eyelids.

This time he didn't speak or object.

　For the two-line plot, I will clearly mark the chapters with Chaldea as the main perspective. Chaldea’s name will be clearly marked on the chapter title. If you don’t want to watch these plots, you can skip them.

　　(End of this chapter)