"You are quite calm." Wu Ming said to Hassan of the Hundred Faces in a confused tone.
Don't look at Wu Ming's lack of intelligence, he knows that he is not yet fully classified as a "good person" in Hassan of the Hundred Faces' heart.
Why was Wu Ming so sure, because he had information about Hassan of the Hundred Faces, a multi-personality psychopath with at least dozens of personalities.
"As of now, if you want to do something to them, I can't stop it." Hassan of the Hundred Faces replied weakly, Wu Ming looked to the other side of the village, the residents who had just left the village and had not gone far.
In the same way, Wu Ming also looked at the villagers.
These villagers went from another entrance to the village, they did not go far at all, and even a small group of villagers only left the village entrance on the other side.
After all, the battle between Hassan of the Hundred Faces and Wu Ming and Jibril ended too soon. The villagers weren't Servants, so a short time wasn't enough for them.
"My compatriot's life is there. However, I can't stop you. If what you say is true, then prove it to me." Hassan of the Hundred Faces looked into Wu Ming's eyes, said in a serious tone.
However, Hassan of the Hundred Faces' tone again angered Jibril.
"You bastards!" Jibril emitted a murderous aura.
Jibril was quite displeased with Hassan of the Hundred Faces' "fearless" attitude.
As expected of the Berserker class, "You are so easily angered, your master is not angry yet." Hassan of the Hundred Faces looked at Jibril in disbelief.
After all, the worst outcome was getting killed and returning to the Throne of Heroes. If Wu Ming was really a "good guy", his own "joke" would definitely not let the other party kill her.
This was what Hassan of the Hundred Faces was thinking at the moment.
"Okay, Jibril don't be angry, maybe everyone will be friends later." Wu Ming said while holding Jibril's shoulder.
As soon as these words came out, Jibril's anger was instantly extinguished as if a basin of cold water had been poured.
According to the master character, if she proves his identity to the next villagers, she might actually become a "companion".
And if you become a "comrade", then you can't just shoot your own people.
Wouldn't it be better to teach this person a lesson now?
Jibril's eyes turned ugly when she saw Hassan of the Hundred Faces.
This made the spine behind Hassan of the Hundred Faces' back go cold, and she gulped.
Then, Jibril turned to look at Wu Ming with a smile on her face.
"Yes Master~ You go first, I will take care of this monkey here~"
"No!!!" Hassan of the Hundred Faces was about to refute, but Jibril suddenly pressed against Hassan of the Hundred Faces' mouth.
And Hassan of the Hundred Faces was injured and weak, so even if she used both hands, she couldn't get Jibril's hand off his mouth, so she could only groan there.
"Are you sure you can take care of it?"
Looking at Jibril, who was still smiling and pressing one hand to the mouth of Hassan of the Hundred Faces, Wu Ming said helplessly.
"Of course, after all, this monkey became like this mainly because of me." If there were people who didn't know Jibril, they might think that Jibril was a "good person".
However, Wu Ming was someone Jibril was familiar with, so he naturally knew that with Jibril's character, he would never ask to treat someone "gently".
Immediately after, Jibril continued.
"Master~ don't forget that I have the power you gave me. Even though it's your power, it seems that I can also use it~"
Jibril's words are correct, the incarnation is stored in her body, not only as a passive ability, but also as an active skill, but the power is not enough.
However, Jibril's current ability was sufficient for the injuries Hassan of the Hundred Faces had suffered so far.
"Alright, alright, then I'll leave it to you." Immediately, Wu Ming nodded.
"Yes~ Please don't worry, I will definitely take care of this monkey~" Jibril replied with a smile while tilting her head.
However, Hassan of the Hundred Faces' expression turned even more desperate.
At this moment, Wu Ming only smiled helplessly.
"Remember not to overdo it."
Then, Wu Ming left.
Then, Hassan of the Hundred Faces saw Jibril's fluttering "beautiful" smile.
She saw the angel smiling at her.
...
After a few minutes, Wu Ming returned to the village with a group of villagers.
When he returned, Wu Ming's clothes had been changed to silver armor, but he was not wearing a helmet.
After Wu Ming caught up with the villagers, under the panic and fear of the villagers, without saying a word, he directly manifested his full armor with magic power.
Then, without Wu Ming speaking, people who knew him naturally appeared among the villagers.
And the people who knew this Wu Ming were naturally the refugees who were saved by him.
In this way, after Wu Ming explained the matter just now, the villagers felt relieved.
In short, it was a big misunderstanding, which embarrassed the villagers for a while.
After that, the rescued villagers were quite enthusiastic and thanked them one by one.
This caught Wu Ming slightly off guard.
After a very short greeting, the villagers followed Wu Ming back to the village.
After being calmed down, the villagers returned to their homes, and then Wu Ming came to where Hassan of the Hundred Faces and Jibril were.
Hassan of the Hundred Faces fell on the ground with a "broken" look, while Jibril looked happy.
But seeing the appearance of Hassan of the Hundred Faces, it seemed that the wounds she had suffered earlier had basically healed.
"Fortunately, it's not embarrassing, Master~" Jibril walked to Wu Ming's side.
Looking at Hassan of the Hundred Faces who was slumped on the ground with a broken expression, and Jibril, who was smiling even more happily, even Wu Ming didn't see what was going on between the two of them, but it was almost predictable.
After all, Hassan of the Hundred Faces had recovered, so Wu Ming wasn't ready to ask the truth about what had happened in the few minutes he wasn't here.
Wu Ming looked at Hassan of the Hundred Faces.
"You can also see that I told the villagers, some of them did know me."
"..." Hassan of the Hundred Faces did not speak, as if she was still in a "broken" state.
But after all, she was also one of Hassan, the Heroic Spirit avatar in human history, and Hassan of the Hundred Faces quickly adjusted to his circumstances.
However, Jibril's eyes contained shame and contempt.
"…I see, this time it was my fault, and I'm here to apologize to you." In the end, Hassan of the Hundred Faces honestly apologized.
"So can you answer our question?"