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Chapter 27

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Chen Li, who had been taken in by the prison, was Han Dong's permanent assistant.

Giving Chen Li this chance to be strengthened was equivalent to indirectly strengthening the prison and strengthening Han Dong's overall strength.

After all, Chen Li was in the brain prison and could be summoned at any time like a shadow.

Chen Li held the exquisite Holy Grail with both hands, somewhat puzzled.

However, due to the special relationship between the two of them, she did not suspect Han Dong … To a certain extent, Han Dong was her master.

Gulp! Gulp!

After drinking the liquid in the Holy Grail, it immediately took effect.

A strong evil aura overflowed from Chen Li's pores … Even her black hair was moved by this evil aura and fluttered in the air.

Black veins spread all over Chen Li's arms, and her bones creaked.

A few minutes passed.

When Chen Li opened her eyes again, the fierceness in them was far stronger than before.

[Evil Refinement Successful. Anomaly [Possessed Chen Li], combat rating: D-]

"Chen Li, you've become stronger!!"

"Yes … Thank you."

Chen Li felt the changes in her body and was a little emotional. She wanted to go up and hug Han Dong … but she thought of something and stopped herself.

"You're welcome. There will be a lot of things that I need your help with in the future.

That's all for now. When I return to the other world, I'll think of a way to get you some food, and occasionally let you out to exercise. "

"Okay."

The two of them were not close, and Han Dong was the kind of person who did not know how to 'socialize' … When their cooperation ended, he did not know what to say for a while.

At this point, the newbie Fate event had ended.

* Buzz! * (Tinnitus)

When he opened his eyes again, Han Dong appeared in the familiar [Ceremony Square].

However, compared to the scene of thousands of people gathered a few days ago, only Han Dong had escaped.

Because the time limit of each event was different, different 'returnees' would appear at different times.



"Returnees! New returnees … "

The square was off-limits.

The surrounding ordinary citizens could only vaguely see Han Dong in the middle of the square.

Before they could see Han Dong's appearance, a soft leather mask was directly placed on his head, hiding his face.

"Get on the horse!"

Han Dong looked up and saw that the person who put on the mask for him was a member of the Black Rose Knights.

However, with Han Dong's thin and weak body, it was impossible for him to climb onto the horse's back, which was at the same height as him. His hands supported himself on the horse's back several times, but in the end, his feet never left the ground.

Although the knight was wearing a mask, he was obviously impatient. He grabbed Han Dong's linen collar and easily put him on the horse's back. The half-modified metal horse galloped toward the depths of the Holy City.

Wherever the black and gold horse went, the pedestrians on the road would lower their heads slightly and stare at the rider with a look of admiration … and also at Han Dong with a look of envy.

They knew that the young man escorted by the knight was a returnee who came out of the destiny realm alive.

"Left the residential area?"

After the horses passed through an inner city river and sentry posts, they arrived at an empty, open street.

This was different from the narrow and dirty roads of the commoners.

The open road was built with good quality marble embedded with cement.

There was a kerosene street lamp every 50 meters on both sides of the road, and various patterns were engraved on the brass metal lampposts.

On the right side of the road, there was an inner city canal that was nearly 100 meters wide. There were several steam-powered ships sailing on the river. Most of them were responsible for the transportation of goods, and there was a huge emblem on the hull that symbolized the 'unit' they belonged to.

On the left side of the road, there was a dark stone wall about 8 meters high.

Han Dong vaguely saw some kind of transparent colorful lines on the surface of the stone wall occasionally. It seemed that it was difficult to get close to it.

The length of the stone wall was the same as the road. There was no end in sight.

Han Dong didn't ask about the destination he requested. After all, the result wouldn't change because of his inquiry. He just needed to follow the knight to the end.

All of a sudden.

The black horse stopped.

The knight grabbed Han Dong, got off the horse, and stood in front of the stone wall.

As the knight reached out to touch the stone wall in front of him, an incredible scene happened. The stone wall turned into an iron door when his palm touched it, and he didn't know where it led to.

The knight looked at Han Dong through his goggles and signaled him to go in quickly.

There was no way out, and there was no choice.

They walked for more than 3,000 meters in the dark passage. This was nothing for Han Dong who had been looking for corpses in his cell form for seven years.

He pushed open the similar iron door at the end.

He stepped into an open and warm room.

The fireplace's flames dispelled the chill in Han Dong's body. There were various metal decorations hanging on the surrounding walls, and there was a long black wooden table with brass edges in front of it.

There were three 'elders' with different appearances and clothes sitting inside the room.

They were examining the weak and sickly young man with different gazes.

One of them was a knight, but unlike the Black Rose Knights, he wore a bright white light armor.

He did not wear any mask. The handsome Caucasian face and elegant long golden hair gave Han Dong the first impression of the iconic Knights Templar of the West.

This handsome knight was the youngest of the three, but from his appearance, he looked no more than 40 years old.

Sitting in the middle of the three was a red-robed mage holding a metal staff.

However, his body size was even larger than the knight beside him. The muscles under the robe were well-trained, and at the same time, he had a thick beard. It was like a character in a game who chose the barbarian race with the advantage of strength, but mistakenly pointed out the talent of a mage.

Han Dong estimated that the power of this person's physical magic might be stronger than elemental magic.

The third was a middle-aged woman wearing a saint's costume. Red stripes ran through the white. Such a costume and color symbolized her high status.

At the same time, she also had a pair of pale eyes as clear as water, giving people a sense of approachability and comfort.

Among the three, this woman seemed to be the easiest to talk to.

"This is the first time I've seen a 'returnee' with such poor physical fitness. But I still have to congratulate you, Warren Nicholas. It's very good to be promoted from the civilian district. "

After the bearded mage's evaluation, he took the initiative to ask:

"Explain in detail the destiny event that you cleared, including the type, difficulty, requirements, and the final reward you received.

Don't worry about the time. The more detailed you are, the easier it will be for us! You can also obtain the most accurate 'trainee evaluation.' "

"Can I ask … what is this about?"

Han Dong needed to understand the current situation and the other party's purpose before giving an 'appropriate' answer.

"All returnees will undergo a basic question and answer session. After recording your relevant experience, we will give you the title of 'Trainee Knight' according to your situation.

Go to the [National Royal Knight Academy] for professional learning.

Prepare for the next trip to the 'Destiny Realm'!

Sacrifice everything for the survival of the human race! "

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