Chapter 760: The Sun King's Betrayal

Not to mention that Wu Ming and Tristan were both Knights of the Round Table, the two had met not too long ago, so Wu Ming would never admit the wrong person.

"Why is Tristan here?!" Wu Ming muttered to himself.

Tristan was obviously locked at the base of the pyramid by Ramses II, so why did he come here?

Although there was also the possibility of impersonation, Wu Ming judged that there was another possibility, namely———— Ramses II freed Tristan.

If it's fake, that's okay, if it was released by Ramses II, it would be a big loss.

Just as Ramses II told Wu Ming, Wu Ming was unable to confirm whether Artoria would use the holy spear to attack the singularity when it was about to be repaired. Similarly, the current Wu Ming can't determine Ramses II stabbed him in the back?

After all, releasing Tristan at this time would obviously interfere with the normal progress of Wu Ming and the others.

Tristan who received the blessing, very strong, he is no longer sad, no longer afraid of poison, and kills people with a vacuum knife that doesn't look very cruel.

When he was stabbed in the back by Wu Ming, it was just that he made use of the intelligence of an enemy that Tristan did not know.

Wu Ming relied on Tristan's ignorance of his teleportation trick, so he cut Tristan seriously through the teleportation door.

If Tristan was allowed to go to the village now, he was worried that no one would be his opponent.

No, Bedivere said that his holy sword arm had the ability to withstand and weaken the blessings of the Lion King. If Bedivere was there, everyone would have gathered, and there should be no problem for Tristan to back off.

But Wu Ming would not make Bedivere work so hard, it must be known that Bedivere's body was already full of holes, and every time he used the power of the holy sword, it would exacerbate the wounds on his body.

"Let's go, Jibril." Wu Ming stood up and opened a new Gate.

This is a Gate that leads straight to the ground, and is too slow to fly.

"Yes Master!"

Ever since Tristan's figure appeared on the big screen, Jibril was standing behind the Soul Eater... or rather flying.

Jibril could see that Tristan's sudden appearance was interfering with Wu Ming's plans, and as Wu Ming's weapon, she naturally wanted to "resolve worries" for his master.

The master and servant walked to the Gate, leaving the shivering Soul Eater alone on Avant Heim's body.

Faintly, the floor began to squirm, and wood like tentacles quietly approached the Soul Eater...

..

Through the Gate to the Gate entrance on the ground connecting the East Village, Wu Ming warned Jibril.

"Someone will come later, remember to take a look here."

"Understood, Master!" Jibril turned around gracefully and scattered a few strands of feathers.

Nodding, Wu Ming waved his hand, the Gate that could only accommodate one person instantly widened a lot, and nearly a dozen people could pass through it at once.

"Then I'll be gone for a bit."

A new Gate was opened, and Wu Ming went straight in.

Where did Wu Ming go? Wasn't it obvious, he had gone in search of the rare Tristan that had appeared in the wild.

....

On Tristan's side, who was chasing the human trail, he was already approaching the West Village.

But somehow, he always walked around the West Village, as if he couldn't find his way to the West Village.

Yet no one would believe that a Round Table knight couldn't find his way to a mountain village.

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At this moment, suddenly, a voice came from behind Wu Ming.

"Long time no see, Sir Tristan."

Tristan turned slowly.

"It turned out to be Sir Vero, I didn't expect you to be here." Tristan didn't look surprised.

That's right, it was Wu Ming who came behind Tristan through the Gate who spoke.

As for the question that didn't surprise Tristan, Wu Ming wasn't surprised either.

With a random release of magic power, it shattered the vacuum trap that was wrapped around it, and the impact of the vacuum explosion caused rocks and dirt to fly.

Wu Ming shook the dust off his hands and looked at where Tristan was walking.

"Looks like you've designed some vacuum traps, Tristan."

"There's nothing I can do, Sir Vero, I don't want to feel the pain of being slashed in the back again."

Sure enough, setting a vacuum trap behind him had a factor in preventing sneak attacks from behind.

But…

"You actually set a trap so the fleeing villagers couldn't escape. You seem really confident."

It can be seen that Tristan has placed many vacuum traps in places where the terrain is more comfortable to walk on, and even some places where walking is difficult or even impossible to walk, has also been set by Tristan's vacuum traps.

The vacuum trap that Wu Ming had just triggered was at the level of an ordinary person, that is to say, as long as an ordinary person touched this vacuum trap, they would be directly chopped up by the vacuum trap.

Due to its strength, this trap did not work on Wu Ming at all, but as before, it was a good choice to act as Tristan's "detector".

"Didn't the Sun King lock you up? How did you escape?"

Although Wu Ming did not feel the master-slave contract between himself from Tristan, but after meeting, Wu Ming had confirmed that the Tristan in front of him was indeed the real Tristan.

"Or, it was actually the Sun King who let you go."

Whether it was the Sun King or the Lion King, it wasn't difficult to access the contracts within Tristan.

However Tristan who was questioned by Wu Ming seemed to have learned his lesson, only smiled faintly and didn't say much.

"Who knows, Sir Vero." Tristan gave Wu Ming a "shrug".

Wu Ming's brows furrowed tightly.

Judging from Tristan's appearance, it was the latter.

"Apparently, you've been back to the Holy City, or you've broken the news about this village back, you probably won't answer."

However there was only Tristan's smile in response, and a vacuum blade emanating from Tristan's weapon.

"Bang——" The vacuum blade collided with the sword, making an extremely loud sound that had never been seen before.

It seems that Tristan came prepared this time as well.

"Too bad, Tristan." Wu Ming shook his head slowly, and then took out the Exsilver that appeared in front of him from the golden ripple.

"Come on, Tristan!"

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