The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (98)



I clearly posted a chapter (97) earlier, but I can't see the main text when I click on it. I'll ask the editor to fix it tomorrow. I'll let you guys take a look when it's done. Sorry.

"I remember I still have two skills that I haven't used before." Si Jiu suddenly said.

"Even if this isn't a normal small world, it shouldn't be so strong as to affect the use of skills, right?"

023, who looked like a little girl, had big round eyes that suddenly lit up.

"Oh, yeah, I worked so hard to get that skill with my mouth, but I haven't used it yet. I guess..."

As an AI, is it okay if your memory is not even as good as mine?

Si Jiu rolled his eyes inelegantly and said, "One is to reload the file, the other is to rewind time."

023 nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes."

"But reloading the save file shouldn't work because I didn't click on the save file."

023 continued pecking at the rice like a chicken, "Hmmmm."

"Then there's only one thing left, a time rewind."

"That's right, that's right."

Si Jiu almost couldn't help rolling his eyes. He reached out and pinched 023's cheeks, pulling them apart. "What kind of idiot are you? You have the nerve to call yourself an intelligent assistance AI system with your appearance?"

023: "Hmm~" Is the full-body attack okay? I know you're worried about the hero, but how can you vent your anger on him?

023 Dare to be angry but dare not speak, and have to please, "Daddy, let's rewind time, Daddy, I will start it for you right now."

Seeing her servile appearance, Si Jiu reluctantly let go of her hand and asked, "What is the maximum time that can be recalled by rewinding time?"

023rd issue of Ai Ai, "It can only be called back to a few minutes before the most recent major event."

"What are the so-called major event nodes?"

023 points to the finger, "When the hero or host of the world is on the verge of death or about to face serious danger."

Si Jiu felt that he had no words to say. "Then stop talking nonsense, activate the time rewind skill and send me back."

“Okay!”

Si Jiu had a good idea. She could go back to the time before or at the moment when she foolishly cut her wrists. Even if she had just cut her wrists, she could still make amends and not end up like this.

But she never expected that the time rewind would actually send her back to her host body where the blood was almost drained out and she was dying with only a few breaths left.

Sijiu: Fuck me!!!

Just recalling the moment when he was about to die, the pain and weakness in his body, as well as the coldness and dizziness caused by excessive bleeding, made Si Jiu instantly irritable.

Then when she saw the image on the mirror wall, her anger reached its peak.

The male protagonists have been attacked by the ubiquitous iron golems and incorporeal black shadows and are almost on their last breath.

Apart from the relatively strong Chen Huai, Xie Yu, and Shen Xinghe, the four cultivators who were physically very strong were in a slightly better situation, while the others were seriously injured.

The one who suffered the most should be Qi Yan.

No one knows why this little madman Qi Yan has been growing crooked over the years. Although the plane he is in is a peaceful one, he is even more violent than Qin Huai, who was born in the apocalyptic plane. He doesn't care about anything when fighting, and he will not hesitate to tear his opponent apart even if he breaks his arms and legs to vent his anger.

At this time, his handsome face was covered in blood, his arms were broken, his right leg was broken, and there was a big gash in his chest that was still bleeding. He sat on the ground against the wall like a beautiful rag doll, gasping for breath, with his neck tilted back and his eyes full of unwillingness.

Si Jiu looked at him through the mirror and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"What an idiot," she muttered.

The next moment, the sound of the iron golem approaching became louder and louder, and the shadow of the iron golem cast by the light gradually enveloped Qi Yan.

Disgust appeared on Qi Yan's wooden face. There was no fear in his eyes, but he glanced at the iron arm that was swinging down at him with reluctance.

He no longer had the ability to avoid it.

"Bang"

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