"It hasn't been too long since I got rid of Privy Council control. I originally planned to find an opportunity to leave the Knights of the Round Table by pretending to die."

"But the sudden appearance of the dark tide later changed my mind. A similar incident occurred a hundred years ago, and the commander Green rose to prominence."

“It was a crisis, but it was also an opportunity.”

Gao Wen replied.

"Our soul does not belong here, and the conflict with ** makes it difficult for us to condense pale blood through normal methods and then enter level 4."

"This time, the Kuroshiro may be a rare opportunity."

He sighed.

"This sudden change exposed me and left the Knights of the Round Table."

"I am single and weak. Not to mention the Privy Council hidden behind the scenes, even the current Knights of the Round Table and the other two major forces, I can't get what I want from the cracks."

"We must unite everyone to find a way out!"

He looked at Roger.

"You have now had a portion of the pale blood and are likely to be ahead of us all, which will allow others to see the light of light."

"So I have to choose you!"

"As for why it's now?"

Gao Wen pursed his lips slightly, "Because there is not much time left for us."

"Lancelot has hunted countless souls from otherworldly worlds for the Knights of the Round Table for so many years. His hunting frequency has been getting lower and lower in recent times. Do you know what this means?"

"It means the number of souls in another world has dropped sharply?" Roger replied tentatively.

"No." Gao Wen shook his head.

"Because they have eaten enough, they have collected enough souls from other worlds."

He looked at Roger, "You don't think the 12 round table knights were created out of thin air, do you?"

"They were screened and created by the Privy Council through special essays of secret law, among countless souls in otherworlds."

"When a new knight is born, old guys like me who have frequent failures should be swept into the trash can and give way to the newcomers!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Roger always felt that Gao Wen seemed to have some meaning, but he thought about it carefully and felt that he had not revealed any flaws from beginning to end. He should not be able to guess his true identity.

"The birth of a new knight is like a new weapon. The weapon needs to be run-in and drinks full of blood."

“Is there any better goal than us?”

A smile appeared on Gao Wen's mouth.

"Like 100 years ago, the butcher's knife was lifted up and blood flowed into a river!"

He looked at Roger, his body slightly forward, and a finger was stretched out, "So for you and me, we all have to make a choice at this critical moment!"

"Join us and then together, and win a glimmer of hope in this great era!"

Roger said nothing, just looked at Gao Wen quietly, as if making a judgment.

"Did you ever see the arrivals 50 years ago in the Alien Spirit Society?"

Gao Wen shook his head.

"They are all dead, without exception!"

"More than 20 years ago, we had chased a powerful guy. In that battle, six round table knights were severely injured. After returning, they immediately held the inheritance ceremony."

"Even Lancelot and I were thrown into a dying state."

"Can you imagine?"

"That's a guy who has just entered level 4, but in the end he died and was exhausted by us."

Gao Wen sighed, "It was in that severe injury that I am now."

"What I want to say is that there is no hope for fighting alone."

"If you want, I can make you the president and I will assist you!"

At the end, Gao Wen opened his last trump card.

Twist!

Roger's index finger gently tapped on the table. He rubbed the texture on the wood, looked up at Gao Wen, and refused firmly:

"No, I'm not interested."

Roger was not very interested in forming the so-called forces. He was still an ordinary person half a year ago. In the past six months, he has been running around and experiencing countless killings and growth.

The rapid growth rate has honed Roger's spiritual will, but there are also many things that cannot be easily changed in a short period of time.

Since the time travel, at the beginning, he has tried hard to improve his strength due to panic about the unknown. When he finally integrated into this extraordinary world and achieved a little balance and could enjoy a little stable life, he was involved in the Crescent City incident due to an accident.

Yarahan was like a sharp sword hanging high above his head, forcing Roger to leave his familiar place and come to Elder to accumulate power again.

With the help of the Hunter's Hunter, Roger finally gained the combat power of the third level peak and successfully killed Yarahan, completely solving the biggest hidden danger in his heart.

Now as long as the suspicion is cleared, there will be no crisis in a short period of time. I silently accumulate strength and grow to level 4 bit by bit with the Hunter Hunt.

Or 5th order.

Even if there is a little accident at that time, as long as you have enough strength, no one can do anything to him.

If he was just an ordinary alien and had experienced decades of wandering life and hiding, then he might understand Gao Wen's ideas and original intentions.

But for Roger now, he has no sense of belonging to the alien spirit, and even deep down in his heart, he has always regarded himself as a pure person.

Spend a quiet and peaceful life, and then work hard to accumulate strength.

This is Roger's best choice at present.

Maybe one year or two years, if you own the Hunter's Hunter's Hunter, he can grow to the peak of level 4 or level 5.

By then.

The whole world is his back garden.

Isn't this delicious?

If you don’t choose this, would you just mess with Gao Wen to slept with the so-called alien spirit association, and then be chased by the senior officials of the Privy Council and hide and wander around?

Growing up and improving strength in despair?

A flash of disappointment flashed in Gao Wen's eyes, "I thought you were different from them, but I didn't expect your thoughts to be so narrow."

"You don't want to help me today, so one day when you face an attack from the Privy Council, you will find that no one around you can provide you with a helping hand."

"You can't hide. The Sword of Destiny is already hanging above your head. Sooner or later it will fall. I hope you are ready to bear it by then!"

Roger shook his head slowly.

"I don't believe in the so-called fate, I only believe in my own strength."

Gao Wen's ups and downs returned to normal, and he sighed, "Maybe I was wrong, that should not be called fate, that is crushed by the times!"

"Something has been engraved in your soul."

"You can't hide or erase it!"

"It's destined to happen, but it's just a matter of time."

"call……"

He let out a long sigh, and the atmosphere became a little quiet because of Roger's rejection.

But Roger still did not change his mind during Gao Wen's persuasion. He did not want to get involved in this muddy water, but just wanted to quietly improve his strength.

"Since that's the case..."

Gao Wen hesitated for a moment and spoke.
Chapter completed!