Chapter 1037

Endless rice bag! Fill it up!

In the West Village, Tawara Touta is releasing his Noble Phantasm. Endless rice gushes out from his bag, instantly filling the village's granary.

"Great, great, with the rice provided by Tawara Touta, and the meat and vegetables provided by Master, everyone can spend this period of time well."

Hundred Faces says happily. And beside her, Cursed Arm also nods joyfully.

On the side, Lin Ye sits on a chair, while Serenity is silently pouring tea for Lin Ye.

"Serenity, you don't have to be so polite." Lin Ye says to Serenity beside him with a smile.

Since returning, Serenity has been hovering around him, and her posture is particularly low, as if she were his servant.

And listening to Lin Ye's words, Serenity lowers her head with a slightly red face: "It... it's okay. Lord Lin Ye, you saved me; taking care of you is what I should do."

"Then, how about coming with me after things here are over? My mana is quite sufficient."

"Of course! Please take care of me, Lord Lin Ye!" Serenity accepts Lin Ye's invitation without hesitation, as if afraid that Lin Ye would regret it if she were late.

Watching this scene, Hundred Faces sighs; she understands that Serenity has completely fallen.

"Serenity is just straightforward." Cursed Arm is not surprised; for him, Hassans are a group of people who might not have a tomorrow if they have today. If they meet someone worth pursuing and are still hesitant and shy there, that is just wasting time.

"Lord Cursed Arm! Lord Hundred Faces! Lord Serenity! Lord Lin Ye! Something bad has happened! A Knight of the Round Table has brought people to the front of our village! It looks like they are about to rush in!"

Cursed Arm is stunned, and then shouts: "What! Such audacity! We have so many people here, and even one Knight of the Round Table dares to come and cause trouble! Hundred Faces! Serenity! Yan Zui! Let's go!"

In the original timeline, the three Hassans—Cursed Arm, Serenity, and Hundred Faces—perished together with Tristan. This time, adding Yan Zui, it's four against one; they don't believe they will lose!

Besides, if they really can't beat him, isn't the Boss still there?

The four Hassans bring people directly to the front of the village. However, when they see the situation in front of them, they are stunned for a moment.

"This is..."

They originally thought that what awaited them would be a majestic Knight of the Round Table, followed by hundreds of Knightages!

However, the Knight of the Round Table in front of them looks travel-worn, and behind him are not powerful Knightages, but!! refugees who are sallow and thin.

"Are you... Bedivere?" Hundred Faces recognizes the identity of the person in front of her. She had met him once at Lin Ye's place.

And Bedivere also recognizes Hundred Faces. He looks at Hundred Faces in front of him pleasantly surprised and says: "You are Hundred Faces, right? The Chief... Lin Ye, is he here!"

Before Bedivere finishes speaking, Lin Ye's figure descends from the sky and arrives in front of him.

"That's right, I am indeed here. Bedivere, I thought you would arrive earlier; you kept me waiting."

"Chief!" Bedivere looks at the figure in front of him, his body unable to stop trembling.

That's right, it's Lord Lin Ye, that's right!

Thump!

Bedivere kneels on one knee on the ground. He raises his hand, and in his hand, golden light begins to flicker!

Immediately after, a golden Holy Sword appears directly!

Excalibur!!

"Chief! You have finally appeared; I leave this sword to you!"

Bedivere trusts Lin Ye one hundred percent, and he also believes that if it were Lin Ye, he would definitely be able to return this sword to My King!

Lin Ye looks at the Excalibur in front of him and reaches out his hand. However, the moment his hand is about to touch the Holy Sword, his movement suddenly stops.

"Bedivere, you... are you trying to escape!"

"Chief! I am not..."

"Then don't hand your own affairs over to others to do!" Lin Ye interrupts Bedivere. He knows Bedivere too well; his heart is actually very inferior.

Losing an arm since childhood made his heart very fragile. He worked hard, and although he was later able to fight ten, such strength was still only third-rate among the Knights of the Round Table.

He couldn't beat any of the remaining eleven officials!

Don't look at Gareth as just a two-star; her strength is truly stronger than Bedivere's before he had his silver arm...

However, Artoria still appointed him as the eighth seat of the Round Table, which also caused him to receive more questioning. But Bedivere's personality is like this; he never defends himself.

But Lin Ye has no opinion on Bedivere's ranking. If nothing else, Bedivere is loyal! Unlike the loyalty of other Knights of the Round Table to the King of Knights, he is loyal to the person named Artoria, which makes Lin Ye quite fond of him.

And Lin Ye also understands that with Bedivere's personality, if he helped him return the Holy Sword, he would never be able to reconcile with himself!

"Chief, but I..." Bedivere still wants to say something.

In the original timeline, he was helpless and could go all out for everything. However, when he saw the person he trusted most, it was inevitable that he would want to rely on them. This is not cowardice, just inferiority; the two are completely different.

Lin Ye pats Bedivere on the shoulder. He doesn't take Bedivere's Holy Sword, but continues to say: "Don't let down the trust of Artoria and me. She entrusted the Holy Sword to you because she believes you can do it, understand?"

Listening to Lin Ye's words, Bedivere just retracts the sword into his arm and says:

"Yes, Chief."

Bedivere stops talking. Lin Ye is right; this is his task, and it cannot be done by others.

And Cursed Arm on the side also walks out. He looks at the atmosphere in front of him and says happily:

"Great, with the addition of Bedivere, our Holy City strategy plan has a better chance of winning. By the way, Boss, I'm preparing to go to the Azrael Temple to seek the help of that Lord. If I don't return, I'll leave everyone to you."

Cursed Arm looks determined.

In the final battle of the Holy City, Lin Ye will definitely face the Lion King, but they still can't compare to the Lion King's side in terms of remaining combat power. Since that's the case, it's time for them to invite King Hassan.

It's just that he understands that if that happens, he will have to offer his head as a "sacrifice," but as long as they can win, even if he dies, it's nothing!

However, listening to Cursed Arm's words, Lin Ye looks at him blankly.

"What are you looking for King Hassan for? With or without him, our combat power is about the same."

Hmm???

King Hassan: "Are you being polite?"