A Master's Type Moon Event Book

Robin Hood greeted him with a smile, then looked at Geronimo and asked, "Where is Rama? How is he doing?"

"He fought with Cu Chulainn and was seriously injured, so he can't go out for the time being."

Robin Hood showed a heavy expression: "Isn't he even an opponent? The situation is more serious than we thought."

Geronimo also sighed, and said: "As expected of a character in mythology, compared with us modern servants, his strength is indeed stronger."

But soon he changed the subject.

"But we don't have to be discouraged. It's not time to despair. Robin Hood and Billy the Kid, you have been searching for news for a long time, have you ever met the rest of the followers?"

Robin Hood pondered for a moment, with a slightly hesitant expression on his face, he said: "I have met two strange servants, one is a spear-rank and the other is a sword-rank. I wonder if they are willing to help us?"

Geronimo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Robin Hood had actually met a follower, or two, and perhaps Scathach was among them.

"Are you sure they're not Celtic or United States of America?"

"Probably not. They are very strange, they don't care about our fight at all, and indulge in their affairs."

"What's so strange about that?"

Robin Hood hesitated to speak, and finally said with a wry smile: "You will know what I mean when you meet."

Geronimo thought for a while, nodded and said, "Billy the Kid, you go back to the base camp first and protect Rama. Just let Robin Hood take us to find him."

"Okay, good luck to you." Billy the Kid whistled, straightened his cowboy hat, turned on a fine horse, and quickly disappeared into the flying dust.

Robin Hood also mounted his steed and led the way.

About an hour later, a small town appeared in their sight.

Robin Hood immediately became vigilant, gestured downward, and motioned for the two to dismount.

Li Xiang had already seen the Celtic soldiers at the gate and understood what he meant, but he could see more clearly that those people were lying down.

"What's going on?" Geronimo asked suspiciously.

Li Xiang squatted down and stretched out his hand to breathe.

"Not dead, but his body is very weak, as if his energy has been emptied by something."

"This state seems to be a sacrifice-like magic." Geronimo focused slightly. He is an Apache warrior and a shaman, so he subconsciously thought of magic.

Li Xiang nodded: "Be careful, this servant may be an anti-hero."

They continued to move forward, and there were more and more Celtic soldiers falling down along the way, and they were quite regular, forming a line.

It's really more like a sacrifice.

"Did you hear anything?"

Robin Hood, who was walking in the front, stopped and made a gesture of listening.

Hearing this, Li Xiang immediately calmed down, shielding himself from the ubiquitous wind and sand, and he heard a familiar voice.

【Heartbeat endless, boudoir romance,

That is the girl's iron bed.

Shut the beloved you in and pierce it,

Dress it up with a crazy blood kiss.

You can't be playful, you can't be sincere,

Because I'm by your side yo? 】

"Who is singing?" Geronimo heard the singing too.

Li Xiang almost blurted out, warming the loneliness.

"Go and see and you'll know."

He already knew who and what happened to the fallen Celtic soldiers.

Elizabeth.

Wearing an idol costume, she stood on a high platform and sang affectionately while holding a microphone.

And the audience in the audience fell down.

"Two, if you don't want to be a member of it, you'd better plug your ears a little bit."

Robin Hood pointed at the Celtic soldier, looking quite experienced.

"Who?" Elizabeth opened her eyes when she heard someone's voice, "Hey, little deer, it's you."

"Little deer?" Geronimo looked at the two people around him in doubt, "Robin Hood, is she talking about you?"

Robin Hood immediately shook his head: "No, I only met her once, so there is no reason for her to be called so kindly."

"That's you?" Geronimo asked.

Li Xiang pressed his forehead helplessly, which was undoubtedly an admission.

He returned a reassuring look to the two, walked down the stage, and asked, "Elizabeth, why did your name change again?"

Previously a puppy, now a little stag, next will be a little piggy?