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This is the city of Carmelo, the capital of Britannia, and the throne of the chosen king. Eight years have passed since King Arthur pulled out the sword from the stone and became the king of the knight kingdom with a long history. The king is as wise as prophesied, and he ruled the country with the glory and spirit of the knights, and the whole country is thriving.

A few months ago, the king welcomed his old friend who had been separated for several years. The sage who had assisted the king through the difficult period of the beginning of the ascension of the throne in the name of Meilin. Although he had no intention of coming out again, the sage still lived in the palace. This was a good thing that made the old ministers happy. After all, these knights who followed the king at the beginning of the ascension of the throne knew about Meilin's ability.

Merlin...How long has it been since she used this name? It was just a name that carries Brittania's memory...c.c looked out the window, picked up a piece of pizza and put it in her mouth gracefully, chewing it gently - she frowned slightly. It was not that the pizza was not made well, but that after getting used to a certain taste, she was a little uncomfortable with the others. Many pizzas made by Caesar gave her a breath before leaving had been wiped out. Then the Witch of Destiny suddenly realized that she was not used to other pizzas - every time she would sigh softly, how could it be the same? The chef who roasted pizza for all customers, and Caesar who roasted pizza for her only one, how could the two flavors be the same?

"Miss c.c, long time no see." A knock on the door came. After obtaining the permission of the owner, the paladin walked into the living room with solemn steps. He had beautiful blonde hair, a handsome face, and an extremely heroic figure due to meticulous training. Overall, he was a handsome knight who deserved a good reputation as a woman.

It's actually a super tragic guy - but that's not right, because this person's luck is really powerful. It's just a trivial matter to pick up money when walking. Every time he encounters danger, he will survive a disaster. He jumps off the cliff and starts the old man's route - this kind of good thing is a slight meaning to him, but God is extremely fair to you, give you this and grab your that.

Overall, although he was born with a good face, the difference between the woman's fate of this Paladin named Hannibal has reached the point where he can penetrate the abyss. This is completely inexplicable. As the crown prince of the Pope Hall, he is powerful and has great potential. In the future, he will be the most powerful and noble existence on the continent. He is carrying a terrifying golden rule and can pick up money when walking. He never knows what it is to lose money when doing business... Such a paladin with a rich god as jade, a young and rich paladin with a noble status is no longer a woman's fate.

However, the relationship between men is quite good. The personal morality and strength of the Consul of Light are extremely admired by both the priests and the knights in the Holy See - of course, I mean men. As for women... for some reason, the female members of the Pope Hall have a very poor impression of the Consul of Light, as if they were a legendary passerby.

Every time the girls in the Pope Hall are subtly ignored, the consul of the Light will be weathered for a long time.

It was so miserable that even the devout aunt in the kitchen didn't recognize him... It's so rude! Your sister! It's so fucking!

"It turned out to be His Highness, Consul Guang." c.c stood up to greet him, and then smiled, "Have you visited the alma mater again?"

"...Don't mention it." Hannibal waved his hand, looking like he was unbearable to look back on the past, "The male principal greeted me cordially, the female principal recalled who I was. Such a gap really made me too unbearable, bastard! What's the point of going back to such an alma mater? Bastard! A group of men surrounded me like a father and asked me about my well-being. The cute female sisters gave me vigilant and confusing eyes... Your sister! My statue stands on the main road! Can't you recognize me every day?!"

"So have you not seen me?" c.c continued to ask, and she was also amused and crying about Hannibal's special physique.

"I saw it... it was really good to be my sister, which made me want to cry in her arms, but considering my life safety, it would be better not to do this." Hannibal sighed, "It's unfair, why can a certain barbarian who has no love be able to open it [beep--], I just want to have a wife... Is it really like Altay said, I don't need a wife, I just need a sister, and I will use my sister as the pillar of everything for the rest of my life, without fear and without regrets?"

In fact, you can still make a fuss. c.c glanced at the man who was standing quietly outside the door, whose name was Hideyoshi and Hideyoshi's gender. However, this kind of joke cannot be made randomly. I don't know what terrible things I experienced. In short, Hannibal expressed deep hatred for men and even reached the point where he exploded.

"How is your sister?" Out of politeness, c.c still gave a greeting.

"It's still the same... like King Arthur." Hannibal smiled, "But the little girl I chose this day is strict with myself and others. Sivia is very strict with herself and is very good to others. Compared with the two, it's better for my sister..."

"Is that right?" c.c sighed softly. Artoria had no major changes in this reunion. She could eat as much as before and was as old as before. Even because of the Avalon scabbard, she had not grown much in her body for eight years, and she still maintained the posture of a girl of fourteen or fifteen years - but she learned too much during the trip to the north and witnessed Caesar's growth and glory. She no longer had the confidence she had at the beginning, and confidently claimed that Artoria was the most perfect king.

Strictly discipline oneself and stricter oneself. This is the conclusion made by Hannibal. Even c.c admits that this conclusion does make sense, and everything is as Caesar said when he was in the North. King Arthur carried too many things that should not be carried. Eight years later, she could see a trace of fatigue deep in the girl's eyes, and the undercurrents under calm and prosperity.

"What are you thinking? According to the route, Caesar's next stop is coming here. What do you think will happen if King Thunder and King Arthur get together?" Hannibal laughed and said, "Caesar's fate is so hateful that it is so unrelenting. It is probably useless when it comes to King Arthur. I guess the two of them will fight hard and then go in a mess..."

c.c frowned. This was exactly what she was worried about. If it was based on Artoria's values, Caesar was an absolute tyrant. According to Caesar's perspective, Artoria was the kind of person who was owed to be beaten up for a hundred times and could not relieve her hatred. Just think about it, you can tell that the two of them are extremes of ice and fire. It hurts to get together.

But she really had no time to think about these things, and she had more important things to plan and prepare, so she glanced at Hannibal: "Your Majesty should have something very important to come this time."

"You are so amazing. Find my sister through King Arthur, and then... Ha, although I am not the big sister Altay, Svia finally asked my brother to do something, and I also have to respond to her request, right?" As he said, the consul's face suddenly collapsed, "Although the price is to pretend not to know how hiding it from Caesar... do you know how terrible it is... If the barbarian knows, I will definitely..."

"You should take more responsibility... If something goes wrong, just push it to me." c.c lowered his head and said.

"It's not because of this... Forget it, I don't bother with Caesar. The winners in life can die..." Hannibal wiped his men's tears and then looked serious. "There are two things to come to you this time, one for public and one for private."

"Let's talk about private matters first, is there any problem?" Thanks to Hannibal's message these days, although C.C is thousands of miles apart from Caesar, she knows everything she has done to the King.

"It is said that Caesar met the inner demon... and left the maids and girls to find a place to hide." Hannibal smiled bitterly, "The intelligence is limited... but it should not be a good thing to make that guy so embarrassed. When the Seventh Crown Prince talked about the Holy Mountain, Caesar had only been promoted to the seventh level for a few months. If it were pure combat power, he should be at the bottom of the seven of us. But along the way, he could do earth-shaking events every time. Judging from his record, it is probably a long way to fight. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but it is not a good thing to enter too fast. This time, the inner demon probably exposed his shortcomings."

"Is that..." c.c's hand trembled slightly, his light golden eyes blurred, and then she whispered softly, "This is just the price in his plan, the price of strength. You don't have to worry too much. If you are knocked down by yourself, he will not be him."

I'm worried? The one who is most worried is actually you. Hannibal glanced at c.c. The Witch of Fate was still dazed. He gritted his teeth and asked me to do these shits in his heart. While he was slandering these shits, he patted the table with a cold face: "Although I don't want to disturb you," a few days ago, the dimensional witch Yihara Yuko and the Witch of Order Joan of Arc fought in the Frank Palace. He was hit by Elder Mars, one of the six Lords of the Temple of War, Lord Thuram, and the magic of the Sky Dome of the Magic ** directory. However, this is not the point... Yihara Yuko kidnapped Yamamoto and the North Earthquake was furious."

c.c suddenly looked up, the shock in his eyes had not yet disappeared, and his head of green hair was automatically without wind. However, in the breeze, Hannibal sat happily: "This is the capital of Brittania. I am not alone this time. Although the Witch of Destiny is great, the Crown Prince of the Pope Hall is not an incompetent person. I think I can still last for three minutes."

"I actually had two archbishops in the clothes accompanying him, and with the Archbishop of the Brittanian National and their Bishop's Guard, I seemed to be fish on the chopping board." c.c dissipated his murderous intent and sighed, "Tell me your purpose."

"No intention to offend, but it's important." Hannibal nodded, "What I bring is the will of the saints. You are going to stay here and wait for someone who is about to investigate the Witch Night."

"You mean Caesar? No, this is absolutely impossible. The things on him are already heavy enough." c.c was startled at first, then shook his head, "The reason why I left is that I don't want him to carry the weight that does not belong to him anymore. Don't think about it."

"Then all the forces cultivated by Witch Night on the Shelter Continent will be uprooted before sunset tomorrow, and the Holy Land will launch the witch hunting campaign without mercy." A murderous intent flashed in Hannibal's eyes, and he sneered slightly, "Do you think we can't notice the small movements you made? Although I don't know what your purpose is, if you don't want to communicate, we'll be simple."

"...Every creature comes to this world and has its own destiny and mission, and this mission does not belong to Caesar, nor to you, nor to humanity. This is my destiny, so I am destined to bear it, and I will solve everything." c.c sighed softly, "Humanity only needs to prepare for the war with all its might. Can you believe me?"

"You should leave this sentence to Caesar. In addition, I am bluntly saying that this time, Caesar is most likely to be interested in finding you. No matter what, he must meet him." Hannibal stood up, "Humans only believe what they are willing to believe. The night of the Witch contains evil intentions. This is the conclusion we analyzed from the information we obtained that night. What can you make me believe in the Witch of Destiny?"

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Situated on Lake Toluca, Silent Hill is a quiet town surrounded by forests. Due to its pleasant scenery and unique scenery, it is a good place for vacation and recuperation. Of course, tourism can drive the development of business, so Silent Hill can be self-sufficient and even has its own primary schools and hospitals. This is simply unimaginable for a small town.

There are no so-called noble masters and no legendary lords in this place. Delman's Battle of the Earth lasted for a hundred years and finally ended in the hands of a woman named Lisa Adolf. This civil war in the country, which kept the outside world silent and filled with sin and blood, came to an end with the complete destruction of the aristocratic power. The iron-blooded queen who dared to declare war with the aristocratic system formed by the mainland for thousands of years had issued a new decree. The king controlled the lord system of aristocratic feudal state to be destroyed. All power belonged to the supreme queen. There were no nobles, no lords, only officials loyal to the queen, and an orderly hierarchical government. And there were rumors that the queen would abolish the monarchy and implement a new republic system.

However, these have nothing to do with the people who live in Silent Hill, but the objects of tax payment have changed. For Caesar, he only knew that the new King Delman's bold actions made the Pope angry. On this issue, the attitudes of the saints were obviously divided into two groups, and the final decision was to wait and see - but it was not about Caesar's bird business.

The King of Heaven had a vague premonition that the key to the matter was in the spiritual energy field of Silent Hill, so he had to find a way to enter the so-called Silent Hill world - if he didn't take the initiative, he would be passively beaten. His trip was to find Hank who claimed to have entered another world, that is, the man who Nangong Yue gave medicine and money.

After inquiring about a few people, Caesar traveled westward for several streets before finding Hank's home. Recalling the tone of several people talking about Hank, Caesar could infer that the man was not doing well. The harvest of his home was not good this year, and the small business he made in the joint stocks had problems due to various reasons. As a result, he was laughed at and the wife in the family was not happy. So Hank said crazy that he didn't care when he had been to another world, and he just thought that this tragic product was crazy.

Why did Hank be selected in Silent Hill? Is there anything special about him? Or... the reason why that spiritual world swallows people is actually related to the person's mental state?

"Not good..." No one answered the door, but there was a clear sound of breathing inside the room. Caesar reached out and pushed the door bolt, and the door bolt inserted into two parts. The king pushed the door straight into the door, and saw Hank lying on the bed, his eyes turned pale, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Caesar smiled. He did not have Nangong Yue's patience and kindness. The king whispered and thrust out, and bounced heavily on the other party's forehead.

Hank sat up with a scream, his forehead covered with cold sweat, and Caesar frowned: "Have you entered that world again? Did you encounter something terrible? I see you just looked like you were dying, what went wrong?"

"You were the one that day..." Hank seemed to have a good memory - probably thanks to that gold coin.

"Stop talking nonsense, answer my question." Caesar said lightly, but there was a will to resist in his words. Hank swallowed his saliva, but his eyes flashed with heavy shock: "This time... this time is different than last time. This time the Silent Hill has become yin and blood... In short, it is a very terrible place, and there are strange monsters..."

"Monster?" Caesar's eyes slashed, "What monster?"

"...The ones chasing me were skinned dogs, covered in blood, and their muscles were exposed, but they were crazy, and the child holding a transparent knife was pale all over, and it was so scary to smile..." Hank's breathing gradually became faster, "The moment before I woke up, a child stabbed my leg, and the next stab went to my heart..."

"Has a stab?" Caesar was stunned for a moment, "You lift the stabbed leg."

"Hmm... um?" Hank's eyes changed, his right leg did not move at all, as if he was not obeying the command. He was shocked and began to slap his right leg, "What's wrong, why can't he move?"

"...Relax." Caesar patted Hank's right leg, and the force penetrated into the skin circulated the blood. Hank let out a long breath, and his legs felt again... But the king's face did not relax: "You are lucky... If I expected it to be good, if you were killed in that world, your body here would die..."

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