Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 133 The Magic Cauldron and the Holy Spear

The knight hiding in the corner trembled with fear.

He has never seen such a huge and terrifying monster!

Just stepping on the ground, the vibration is enough to make the knight go numb!
After the knight fled from Mr. Thunder before, he was looking for the Holy Lance.

The knight's idea is simple.

Compared with the antlers, he is the weaker side.The twilight path is good at extending one's own life, while the adaptation path is good at hiding.If two of the dead were to be found among the three of them, the knight thought he should be one of them.

Then all he can do is to find the holy gun.

——Since the Holy Lance can defeat giants, it should also be able to defeat Aleister!
Although after getting the Holy Lance, others will know where they are... But if you can fight against Aleister, then you are not afraid of his attack; if the Holy Lance is not enough to defeat him, you will be caught up sooner or later kill.

And if Antler and the assassin who killed Mr. Wu Yun sensed the Holy Lance and rushed over, he could also try to kill one of them, or let Aleister, who was also drawn over, kill him!

He was without a doubt the weakest of them all.

Because of this, the knight has no luck in his heart - he is already weak, so he must adopt the most risky means to win!

Then the problem is coming.

—Where will the Holy Lance be kept?
The knight's way of thinking can even be called simple:
Since this ceremony was constructed by the Dragon with the Silver Crown and the Snake Father, there were no pillar gods like Wei Zhe and Hourglass who love wise people.That is to say, the riddle of this ceremony should not be complicated, and everyone has the opportunity to do it.

- If the puzzle is so complex that I can't think of it, no one else will either!It is unlikely that the Silver Crowned Dragon and Father Snake would give preferential treatment to those on the path of Balance and Wisdom, so the puzzle must be easy!
From this point of view, the Cavaliers began to torture themselves: Judging from the intuition, what should the clue be?
He quickly decided on the plan: mentioning that the path of dedication is light and fire, that is the candlestick, that is, light.

Since the target he is looking for is the holy gun left by the apostles of the Consecration Path, and the surroundings are all dark...then he just needs to run to a place with light, and he must be right!
This should be the reminder left by the pillar god!

It turned out that the knight really found the right one.

He walked straight along the light, and soon reached a brightly lit hall of giants.

In the center of the hall is a huge pot.

There was no fire underneath the pot, but the food inside was boiling.

A large amount of stew was gurgling in the pot, and many stewed dishes were pushed out of the pot by the boiling water and fell to the ground.The knight saw eggplants, carrots, onions, corn, cabbages, potatoes, and apples and grapes.Food keeps pouring out of the pot, more and more and higher.

The pot was constantly simmering, and its huge heat made the surrounding air fuzzy.And the steaming water vapor made the whole room damp and hazy.

This should be the magic cauldron!

thought the knight.

But when he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly heard a bang bang.

"Hey……"

An extremely deep and somewhat old voice sounded: "What's going on..."

The voice sounded slightly annoyed.

But soon, the huge bed creaked, and a pair of giant feet with red hair stepped on the ground.

The moment he stood up, it was overwhelming——

A huge shadow cast down and completely covered him.Like the sky collapsing and a giant falling, the knight's legs softened for a moment.

He couldn't even see the giant's face clearly, because the light was too low.When the giant stood up, his face became black.

But even so, the knight clearly smelled a stench.

He couldn't quite explain why, but he could clearly capture the unique smell of furred beasts.

Because he was too frightened, he was so frightened that he shrank in a corner and couldn't move.

Fortunately, the giant seems to have poor static vision.The knight didn't move, and he didn't see anyone coming along.

He just lit the lantern and left the hall with bare feet.

Until the giant left for a long time, the knight could vaguely feel that the ground was still shaking.He didn't know if it was some kind of hallucination caused by the numbness of the body from the initial shock, or if he could indeed shake himself from a long distance... In short, it took him a long time before he finally calmed down.

——Is such a giant really something we can kill?

The knight suddenly became sober.

Before, he wanted to get the Holy Lance and kill giants, but now he made himself look like a clown.

And the "part of real history" he heard from Wu Yun also made his mood complicated at the moment-how did the Knights of the Round Table, who were ordinary humans back then, defeat such a powerful army of giants?

Are they too weak?Or is the ancestor too strong?

Anyway, can't wait here——

Although the giants didn't see themselves when they went out, they might find out when they came back.

With his numb legs, he searched for the Holy Spear in the hall.

——At least, find a drawer that can hide!

Unknowingly, the Cavaliers changed their first target.After seeing the giant, he immediately realized that even Aleister couldn't defeat such a giant.Conversely, if you can hide under the eyes of the giant, then you may live to the end.

As long as he can survive to the end, he may win!
But it's ironic.

When the knight was looking for a drawer that he could get into...he accidentally found the holy spear.

"What is that."

The knight raised his head, and murmured in a desperate voice.

Even though there was no contact, the knight could still confirm at a glance—that was the Holy Lance.

It was a golden spear more than ten meters long, and it looked like a folded umbrella.The outer circle is densely engraved with black runes, which are ancient characters that knights cannot understand.

It appears to be solid.Even if such a gun was shortened to one-tenth, it would be very difficult for him to hold it.

It's no wonder that only the holy spear can crush the magic cauldron—the magic cauldron, which looks taller than a human house, would be a ghost if it could be crushed by a human spear!
In front of the magic cauldron, human guns are like needles for sewing clothes and cauldrons for boiling soup.

There is no doubt that this is the gun used by the giant.

And I am afraid that the giant holding this gun is taller and bigger than the giant who just got off the bed!
—How can a mortal hold that gun? !
"need any help?"

At this moment, a deep and hoarse voice sounded.

With a burst of cold breath, it actually lifted the spirit of the knight who was scorched by the terrible heat emitted by the magic cauldron until his skin became tight and his mind was in a trance.

He turned his head and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

I saw Aleister standing quietly at the entrance of the hall.It was the place where he had just come, and the Giant had not long since left.

There was a noise that could attract giants in the distance, and now Aleister appeared in front of him again...

The Cavalier suddenly realized that he might be the last one.

"Are you going to kill me?"

But to Aiwass' surprise, the knight heaved a sigh of relief and raised his hand to signal that he didn't intend to resist: "Can I say a few words?"

"I'm not going to kill you."

Aleister watched him calmly: "You said it yourself—at the last moment, you will cooperate with me and Mr. Gray Hood.

"Now is the last moment. In order to prevent other people from interfering... except for the three of us, everyone else is dead.

"Or...Mr. Knight, you were just talking big to deceive me?"

Speaking of this, another person emerged from the shadows without a sound, he looked at the knight quietly, and disappeared without a sound.

"So you're not dead?!"

The knight blurted out.

He thought the assassin must be dead!

But at this moment, he felt a little dazed—he was clearly a devil, but he was so honest.

Compared with Antlers and the others, he is undoubtedly weak.

But Aleister would rather cooperate with him... just because he showed real kindness to him?

"The identity of the outside world has nothing to do with the inside of the ceremony. We are competitors, opponents and potential allies...Is this what you said yourself?"

Aleister smiled lowly: "I'm serious. Didn't you persuade me not to talk to them?"

"...So you believed me back then."

Mr. Knight felt warm in his heart, and murmured in a low voice.

All the secrets about the path of authority, about the founding history of Avalon...all of these are lies and modified history.

Now, as a demon beyond the way... Aleister has shown him what integrity is.

The misunderstandings of the past and the present are repeatedly intertwined, making the knight feel a little dazed for a while.He didn't know who he should believe, who was right, and who was just.

"Mr. Aleister," the knight couldn't help asking, "are you a good man?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

Aleister smiled, but did not give an answer.

He just asked rhetorically: "Do you care about this issue so much? Can a good person always be a good person, and a bad person never be a good person?"
"Who defines good people and bad people? Is it your inner morality? Or is it the law of Avalon?"

Hearing Aleister's answer, the knight opened his mouth.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly made up his mind.

"My name is Barton. People call me 'Active Barton.'"

The "Knight" named Barton said seriously: "You have never hidden your real name. If I still use 'Knight' to communicate with you, I will feel guilty. I must at least tell you my last name.

"You can just call me Barton, Mr. Aleister."

Barton finally couldn't bear it and asked, "I have something to ask you...

"—How did you step into the path of transcendence in the first place? Do you think it is possible for me?"

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