Chapter 41

"Hundred Faces, what is wrong with you? How could you be defeated so easily! Aren't you a Heroic Spirit!"

Tokiomi Tohsaka looks angrily at the Hassan of the Hundred Faces in front of him. What is wrong with this person? Defeated so easily? Then what is the difference between you and us?

Hearing Tokiomi Tohsaka’s words, the Hundred Faces says coldly to them:

"Don't talk nonsense. That is my master. Isn't it normal for me to fail?"

What!

Tokiomi Tohsaka is stunned. Hassan of the Hundred Faces' master? A human is the master of an ancient Heroic Spirit!

"Do you know what you are saying? Your master? That would be at least 700 years old! Your master! Don't tell me your master has lived for so many years!"

Tokiomi Tohsaka himself completely does not believe it. True, there are some magi who live long lives, such as Zouken Matou, also of the Three Founding Families. That guy has lived for over 500 years, but what is the result?

What does he look like now? But look at Lin Ye—full of vigor, what is the difference between him and a young man? You tell me he has lived for over 700 years?

"There is nothing strange about it. My master is an excellent magus and also an excellent assassin. His achievements made even the examiners of the Assassin sect back then bow in admiration!"

It was indeed admiration—physical admiration.

Hearing the Hundred Faces say this, Tokiomi Tohsaka says nothing more. Perhaps Lin Ye is indeed a much more powerful magus than Zouken Matou?

"In that case, this Lin Ye is an old senior? Then why would such a person kidnap my daughter?" Tokiomi Tohsaka truly does not understand.

And at this time, the Hundred Faces says to him, "My master said that he has no malice toward your daughter, and after the Holy Grail War ends, he will let your daughter leave."

"Is that so? Then we can only leave it at that for now." Tokiomi Tohsaka says nothing more. Anyway, he is still preparing to summon that strongest King. If it really doesn't work out, he can solve everything once he summons that King.

………

"Yesterday I successfully finished simulating Gilgamesh. Let's see who I can draw today."

After Lin Ye finishes speaking, he says directly to the system in his mind:

"System, draw a target character."

[Yes, Master.]

The system’s voice falls, and subsequently, a name appears in front of Lin Ye.

[Congratulations to Master for drawing the target character, Waver Velvet.]

"Waver? What is there to simulate about him? This guy has protagonist halo. He participated in the Holy Grail War at a young age, inherited the status of one of the Twelve Lords, had a cute adopted sister, later gained a bunch of cute students, and finally achieved fame and success. You tell me, such a person’s life is smooth sailing; what fate am I supposed to change for him?"

Lin Ye feels that he is truly powerless. He can improve someone’s 60-point fate to 80 points, but improving an 80-point fate to 90 points is a step-by-step increase in difficulty.

"Wait? Although I don't need to do anything about Waver, I can take this opportunity to do some things I want to do."

Lin Ye looks at the information on his personal panel, where a skill he just acquired catches his special attention.

Protection of the Underworld EX!

"I remember the Clock Tower has a Department of Spiritron and a Department of Curse, right? I can just go in and learn some necromancy. I don't need much; learning two basic magics like Undead Summoning and Undead Resurrection is enough."

[Master, do you wish to start the life simulation of Waver Velvet?]

"Ah? Not yet. I'm not in a hurry to use this skill. Let's simulate our King's life first."

That's right, although the Undead Calamity is cool, he can't wait to take EA to Great Britain to show off... *cough cough*... save everyone!

[Yes, the life simulation is about to begin. Target character, Artoria. It has started.]

Swish!

King Arthur Era Simulation, 3.0, officially begins!

At the same time, in the Great Britain King Arthur era:

Camelot Royal City

"Great Britain shall last forever!"

Over 100 knights divide into two rows, shouting the same voice. In the center of the two groups, an Artoria wearing a crown and draped in a heavy, quilt-like cloak rides a white horse as she approaches.

"Have you heard? Our King has just conquered another noble's territory."

"Yes, yes. I estimate it won't be long before our King unifies all of Great Britain!"

"That's great. I really hope to become an excellent knight and then fight in all directions with the King!"

"Alright, stop talking! Look! It's the knight captains! Sir Bedivere!"

"Sir Agravain! It's Sir Agravain!"

"Sir Tristan is so handsome!"

"Sir Gawain! The strongest Sun Knight!"

"God Gawain is the strongest! We Percival are the strongest!"

"Nonsense! Palamedes is the strongest! Do you understand what a dueling king is?"

Listening to the discussions of these people in their ears, the knight captains walk along. Knights in this era are nobles, and with several future Round Table Knights who are each more handsome than the last, powerful, and noble in character, they are naturally very popular.

However, amidst the cheers of these people, the Round Table Knights are clearly not in a very good mood.

"Sigh, why are there so few people shouting my name? Am I not handsome enough or not as powerful as you all?" Kay complains helplessly.

Looking at the carefree Kay, King Pellinore on the side also comforts him carelessly, "Perhaps it's because you don't have any outstanding achievements yet. In everyone's eyes, you might just be a nepotism hire."

Because of the simulation, our King has long since greatly increased in strength and knows the reason for the breaking of the Sword in the Stone, so this time our King defeated King Pellinore cleanly and then conquered him, and the Sword in the Stone did not break.

"Ha? I'm a nepotism hire! Is it heartbreaking for you to say that? And Gawain, why are you all frowning like Tristan? We just won a battle; smile a little."

"Sigh~ Kay, forget it. I can't say it either. You just need to know that we are about to have a great battle, but Sir Lin Ye has not appeared yet."

Hearing Gawain’s words, the other knights lower their heads in gloom. The White Dragon is coming soon, but Lin Ye hasn't appeared. Can they defeat the White Dragon again?

Perhaps hearing their conversation, at this moment, our King’s voice suddenly rings out.

"Don't discuss it there. Keep up. Perhaps before long, we will have a tough battle to fight."

"As you command! King!" All the knights say respectfully.

See, the King is still calm.

They do not notice that in a place they cannot see, our King also sighs silently.

"Lin Qing, why haven't you appeared yet?"