Lucius?

"Sir Lucius? Uh… He should be helping the villagers by now," Mashu thought.

It was also true that Mashu was separated from his favorite senior, and it was unlikely that she would find out where Lucius was.

"He is in the village, I will go look for him, don't worry about me." Wu Ming greeted, and his spiritual body disappeared.

Wu Ming was also a Servant, so he could naturally transform into a spiritual body.

Only Da Vinci, Mashu, and Hassan of the Hundred Faces were left in the room.

"Ahhhh~ There seems to be a conflict between us~" Da Vinci said to Hassan of the Hundred Faces with a smile.

Why this happened, was because Hassan of the Hundred Faces had focused on Da Vinci and Mash after Wu Ming left.

Unlike Da Vinci, Mashu is a good boy, no matter what, they hinder Hassan of the Hundred Faces from doing business in the desert.

So, Mashu wanted to apologize.

"That…Miss Hassan of the Hundred Faces, regarding the matter in the desert, I…" Mashu said apologetically.

However, before Mashu could finish speaking, Hassan of the Hundred Faces interrupted Mashu.

"No need to say more."

Because of the mask, Mashu couldn't see Hassan of the Hundred Faces' face clearly, nor could she see his eyes, she only knew that Hassan of the Hundred Faces' voice was a bit cold.

"..." Mashu was quite nervous. According to him, this "negotiation" is a mess.

At the same time, Hassan of the Hundred Faces continued to speak.

"You did prevent me from kidnapping the pharaoh of the Sun King, but this time you saved my comrades, and we were even more even."

"Hah?" Mashu is shocked.

Although Hassan of the Hundred Faces' voice was still cold, the words he spoke gave Mashu warmth.

"But, Miss Hassan of the Hundred Faces..." Mashu fell silent.

After all, they didn't save Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke, and in the end they managed to get away with Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke's protection.

Although it seems that Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke is to cover the departure of the refugees, it seems that it is mainly for the refugees, but Mashu and the others are also the beneficiaries.

Mashu feels very guilty for abandoning his "ally" to run away.

"That's Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke's choice. I respect his choice, and at the same time, I will also trust you who he trusts."

"Very good, Miss Hassan of the Hundred Faces, thank you for your forgiveness, thank you for your trust." Mashu looks surprised.

No matter who was at fault, whoever apologized first and finally reached a peaceful ending was what Mashu was happy to see.

"Okay~ Okay~ Great reunion, great reunion." Da Vinci, who had seen it all, celebrated with a smile.

However, at this moment, a glimmer of light emerged from the eyes of the Hassan of the Hundred Faces skeleton mask.

"However, this does not mean that I forgive you for what you did to me in the desert."

Hassan of the Hundred Faces took the initiative to retreat when she saw the pattern on Mashu's shield at that time.

It's about the face of "Hassan", and the face problem has to be remedied. It's about the face of the First Hassan of the "the Old Man of the Mountain" sect.

Definitely not worried about getting cut.

"Eh!?" Mashu was dumbfounded for a moment, then she looked like she was about to cry.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold again.

"Kacha——" At this moment, the door opened.

"I heard from the villagers that the Assassin is here!? Where? Where!?"

Hearing his voice before anyone saw it, and after it reached everyone's ears, a red-haired figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

Gudako who entered the room, looked around, completely unaware of the atmosphere at the scene.

"Master, please pay attention to the atmosphere…" Hassan of the Cursed Arm who was still standing outside the door together with Gudako, reminded in a low voice and kindness.

After a reminder from Hassan of the Cursed Arm, Gudako also found the problem.

Then Gudako touched her red hair and looked at everyone laughing.

"Uh…ahahahahaha~ did I miss something~"

This made Hassan of the Hundred Faces shake his head helplessly. With such a master, his ruthless atmosphere could no longer be maintained.

However, this is a good master.

...

On the other hand, Wu Ming, who even Gudako missed, was walking in the village wearing that silver-white armor at the moment.

Since it was rumored that a "good" knight who knew the two knights had come to the village, the villagers were not surprised by Wu Ming.

This was also the reason why Wu Ming did not change his clothes. A knight in armor with a known identity better than someone wearing ordinary clothes who had never seen his identity.

The latter might cause trouble, so Wu Ming didn't change his clothes at all, and he was called as Vero's knight now.

Ignoring the curious gazes of the villagers, Wu Ming kept smiling and strolled around the village a bit, but he didn't find the Lucius mentioned by Mashu.

It just so happened that Wu Ming came across the woman he had met at the village entrance earlier.

So Wu Ming rushed forward, with the standard smile of a Knight Knight, and spoke to the woman.

"See you again, Mom, I want to ask you something, I don't know if it will bother you."

"No…no…how could that be…" The woman blushed slightly and nodded.

"I want to ask, where is that knight Lucius, he may be an acquaintance of mine, I wanted to meet him, but I didn't see him in the village, so I wanted to ask."

Wu Ming asked in a very gentle tone, which made the woman feel a little arrogant.

"Mom?" The silent echo brought the woman who had fallen into fantasy back into reality.

"Yes…Un, Sir Vero, the Knight Lucius you are looking for is now on the cliff over there." The woman pointed at Wu Ming.

"Thank you mom." Wu Ming thanked her.

After knowing his destination, Wu Ming walked over hastily.

Wu Ming always felt that "Lucius" was not the other party's real name, but a pseudonym.

To ask why, Wu Ming could only answer – intuition.

Him intuition was always accurate, so he trusted him intuition a lot.

The woman did not lie to Wu Ming. Sure enough, he found a white-robed knight on the edge of a cliff.

This "Lucius" took off his hood, and a silver-white ponytail fluttered behind. Even though his back was facing forward, this silver hair gave people a face with a high face value.

And Wu Ming, who saw this scene, had no other feelings, some were just "sure".

"It really is you, Sir Bedivere."