Type-Moon, joins the Lion King at the beginning.

Chapter 48: The Wilderness of the East (Double Monthly Ticket, Balls)

"The pure white utopia, the city of chalk - Camelot!"

Li Ye's confident words echoed in the ears of Sanzang and the magician.

This made both of them look puzzled.

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Seeing the two people's confused faces, Li Ye couldn't help but express his doubts.

It’s fine if Sanzang doesn’t know about Camelot, but why wouldn’t this Crusader magician know about it?

"Don't you know Camelot?"

The puzzled magician shook his head and said, "I don't know. There is no relevant information in the master version of knowledge—"

Hearing the magician's answer, Li Ye immediately raised his eyebrows.

'All knowledge

All of it is given by the mother version of knowledge, without accepting any knowledge from the outside world? '

In line with the idea of ​​saying it all, Li Ye still explained to Sanzang and the magician what the Cretaceous City - Camelot was.

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"By the way, what's your name?"

Li Ye hesitated for a moment. Only now did he realize that he didn't know the magician's name.

Could it be the same name as Aleka?

"Aleka Imwe, it's Aleka of force."

The magician who calls himself Aleka said so.

Li Ye pinched his chin and looked at Aleka II: "It seems that although you are of the same model or batch, your focus is different. The prefix means the direction in which you are good at, right?"

Similar descriptions appeared many times in Aleka's many introductions.

Aleka nodded. "We didn't perfectly inherit the master version, but had differences. The end result is the emergence of various Alekas."

Li Ye looked at Aleka thoughtfully. It was hard to imagine what kind of mother template could differentiate into so many different directions of offspring.

Without dwelling on Aleka's problem, Li Ye immediately looked at Sanzang and said apologetically, "I'm very sorry, Master Sanzang.

This begging for food and water may take a while.

Only after we left the desert could we find food and water.”

Sanzang smiled and shook his head gently: "No problem, Wukong used to take a long time to beg for alms, and it would only make sense if we go together to find it next time, right!"

Aleka, who was sandwiched between the two people, looked around and subconsciously hugged the torn black robe on his body.

After successfully resolving the battle with Vlad and capturing Aleka, Li Ye, who obtained a lot of intelligence, chatted with Sanzang for a few words and then took Sanzang and Aleka out of the desert.

Several hours later, Li Ye, Sanzang and Aleka finally left the desert.

When they crossed the sand dunes, what appeared before their eyes was a scorched earth.

Different from the desolation of the desert, it seems like the embers after everything was destroyed by high temperature.

The earth is cracked, and all conditions for life no longer exist on this land.

"........."

When Sanzang saw this scene, he showed a compassionate expression that seemed familiar to Li Ye.

But Aleka didn't change much. This situation was very normal for her.

"Is this also what the Crusaders did?" Sanzang, who had come back to his senses, asked in shock.

"Hmm... almost. It was definitely the Crusaders who did it."

Sanzang's question also reminded Li Ye of what he saw and heard when he first visited a few days ago.

It can be said that it was a huge shock to Li Ye.

As Li Ye, Sanzang and Aleka continued to go deeper into the wilderness, Sanzang realized how much devastation this land had experienced.

It was as if the vitality of the land had been completely cut off!
Tens of minutes later.

"Woooa! It's water!"

Seeing the water source, Sanzang jumped up excitedly, rushed to the water source, squatted down and scooped up a pool of clear water.

"babble!"

After drinking the water, Sanzang shuddered all over and showed a satisfied expression.

"Master Sanzang, would you like to drink more?"

Li Ye, who arrived late, saw that Sanzang only drank a few sips and stopped, and asked casually while observing the surroundings. "Three thousand weak waters, only one scoop, in this desolate place, who knows how many lives need water, how can I monopolize the water?"

Sanzang laughed.

"As expected of Master Sanzang—"

Li Ye, who was squatting by the water source, smiled and then reached out to scoop up some clean water and put it into his mouth.

"Oh, someone is coming."

Li Ye and Aleka, feeling something in their hearts, turned their heads at the same time and looked into the distance.

Figures were approaching silently, and pairs of eager eyes were falling on Li Ye and others.

When Sanzang turned his gaze towards the group of approaching figures, he was stunned.

There were more than a dozen ragged refugees, all of them pale and thin, with battered bodies like skeletons.

But their eyes were full of desire.

Desire for food.

"They are refugees, people who live in this land, whose homes were destroyed by the Crusaders and who have nowhere to go."

Li Ye looked at the approaching figure and said expressionlessly.

Now their homes have been destroyed by the Crusaders, and after that they will be destroyed by the Round Table.

"Eh?"

Sanzang looked down at the water source. With her wisdom, she immediately understood the key point and shouted loudly: "Everyone wait! We don't want to snatch the water source from you!"

At this moment, Sanzang showed unprecedented wisdom.

Before Li Ye spoke, he negotiated with the approaching refugees, trying to stabilize their increasingly agitated desires.

"Food! Fresh food and water!"

Excessive desire will lead to unscrupulous demands.

Li Ye stood quietly there, watching the group of refugees being knocked to the ground one by one by Sanzang, groaning in pain.

Only then did he choose to speak: "Master Sanzang, leave the rest to me."

Sanzang, who was thinking about how to help the refugees, heard this and his eyes lit up: "Then I'll leave it to you!"

"Damn it, why are you——"

The man who seemed to be the leader of this group of refugees pounded the ground weakly, then struggled to raise his head and stare at Li Ye.

Facing the refugees' questions, Li Ye slowly walked forward.

The dragon's might is rising.

"I am the last seat of the Round Table under the Lion King - the Strange Knight Li Ye. I will perform the Holy Pull on you -"

Before he finished speaking, Li Ye raised his hand.

As the magic power emerged, Li Ye's eyes, which had already completely turned into vertical pupils, glowed even more faintly.

What Li Ye couldn't see was that at this moment, he looked like the Lion King.

"In the name of the Lord of the End, you shall show His glory—"

The magic power released from the palm of his hand was like a stone falling into a lake, causing ripples.

In the blink of an eye.

A ray of light rises.

Li Ye looked in the direction of the light and saw a girl as young as Quiet Hassan.

"What are you doing?"

Sanzang beside him looked curious.

Even Aleka was no exception. She kept looking at Li Ye. None of the knowledge she knew could explain Li Ye's behavior.

"Screen and bring the chosen ones to Camelot. The others will go somewhere else."

Even Li Ye was looking at the palm of his hand.

This was his first time using magic, or the ability bestowed by the Lion King.

Selecting those with holy souls, choosing those souls that will never be defiled, choosing those souls that will never be shaken by evil, they can be called human beings who will be eternally pure.

'Why should I be counted?'

(End of this chapter)