Chapter 1961：

"It can't be said, but it feels very bad. The poor monk is just a dull Westwalker. The poor monk is unclear about the world line. The poor monk only knows that the destination of the poor monk is Xitian."

"Speaking of which, the poor monk has not introduced himself to Altriya's benefactor. The poor monk Xuanzang, like Altriya's benefactor, is a traveler. He came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and wanted to worship the Buddha in the west. Sutra." Xuanzang's three Zang palms folded together, and then those clear eyes looked at Altria and asked: "Speaking of which, the benefactor of Altria is also a traveler, where did Altria come from? , Where are we going?"

Altria: "..."

"...It doesn't matter to you. But it's up to you. Anyway, I am not a holy apostle, but a traveling witch. But for the sake of these delicacies, I would like to remind you that before His Majesty becomes angry, surrender as soon as possible. Wonderful. You can't win. You can't win just the holy apostles who put on the [Emperor Armor]."

After speaking, Altria continued to enjoy her food.

Glancing at Altria, who was enjoying the food, Shirou turned his head and looked at Abigail next to him, and asked: "Abi, [Emperor Kai] is that?"

"It was made by the emperor, similar to a treasure. A single holy apostle is nothing, but once you put on the [Emperor Armor] it will become very tricky." Abigail said with vigilant eyes. , Obviously, she is very taboo against [Di Kai].

Shirou nodded thoughtfully.

Mordred clutched his fingers and looked at the campfire.

No words for a night, the bonfire jumped for joy.

Altria looked down at the food in front of her, feeling down.

Where to go...I want to know this kind of thing too.

...

After the end of the night, Shi Lang and others moved towards Marko.

Shirou took Altria's rope and led Altria forward. Altria wanted to resist desperately, but Shirou gave her some delicacies, and she had no resistance when she chewed on her cheeks.

It's not that we are incompetent, but the enemy is too cunning!

It smells so good!

However, Mordred said that she would not dare to approach Altria anymore. Although she also likes to bite others and regards her own teeth as the ultimate weapon, she was bitten...

It really hurts!

It can be said that I was bitten by a snake once, and I was afraid of ropes for ten years!

Under the leadership of Abigail, Shirou and others came to a dense forest canyon in the country of Marco.

The surrounding rocks were rugged, filled with dense fog, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Abigail pointed his finger forward and said, "There is a suspension bridge, and the opposite of the suspension bridge is the meeting point that Spath said."

Shi Lang nodded, looked up, and saw a suspension bridge looming in the mist.

Fang took a step, and suddenly with a "shoo", a white light flashed past, and fell in front of everyone. With a "bang", the whole rock broke and exploded, and suddenly the rocks were splashed in all directions.

Shi Lang waved his sharp sword, "clang" several times, and flew the flying rocks one by one.

Abigail glared at the place where the light came, "What are you doing, Getia?"

After a silence, a heavy voice rang: "I want to ask what else are you doing, Abi? What did you bring the people from Chaldeans and the Empire to do, Abi? Have you betrayed?"

"Betty is still in your hands, how could I betray?" Abigail snorted unhappily, and said, "They also received a signal from Spath."

"Sperse will not send signals to useless people. A mortal body wrapped in a ring of thorns, a naked nun, a Chaldean hero, and an imperial witch tied into a zongzi. ...What the **** are you doing, Abi?" Gaetia asked.

"This..."

"Forget it, burn them all!"

With awe-inspiring killing intent in the hazy clouds, Shi Lang grasped the nine-ring pewter rod borrowed from Xuanzang Sanzang, and Mordred also drew his sword.

At this time, a surprised female voice rang:

"Wait, wait, Getia!"

"Huh? What's wrong, the third seat?"

"That's...no, are you the eternal king? Are you the eternal king of pan-human history?"

There was a female voice asking Shi Lang.

"No," Shirou shook his head, and said, "I'm Fujimaru Shirou, Sakura."

The third seat: "..."

"Let them come here, Gettia."

"But, there is an imperial witch..."

"On her, I didn't see the imperial capital's art, but saw Avalon's protection. She is Avalon's witch. They are not enemies."

"...I see."

Another voice came from the mist: "Please forgive us for being rude. And... you have admitted the wrong person, I am not Fujimaru Sakura. I am Beast III Gama."

A grim white hair appeared slowly in the mist.

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Chapter 22 is caught by me again, I have to do something!

"Sakura..."

"No... Eternal King, I have reiterated it twice. I am the third animal nature, Beast III who holds the [Theory of Desire] like the Demon Bodhisattva, the **** of love in ancient Indian mythology, Gama. It’s not yours. Sister, Fujimaru Sakura." Gamo said with a grim expression, "Please find out about this."

"Is that so? How about my sister Fujimaru Sakura?" Shirou asked.

"Relaxation, I fell asleep well in this flesh." Gamo closed his eyes and said.

"I got it."

Shiro nodded. He knew that the person in front of him was not the so-called Gama at all, but Sakura who had acquired the third beast nature and the **** of love Gama. However, Sakura didn't want to admit this, and he couldn't say anything.

But...

That's why, what Tiamat said, what Sakura is doing, is this thing.

"You are the eternal king, like Solomon, who holds the qualifications of the crown, the king who cut the line between the ancient century and the middle ages?"

With a calm voice sounded behind Gamo, the strong little golden man-Getia slowly walked out of the mist.

Shirou nodded, "It's me."