"Could you tell us, Master of Chaldea, where is Fujimaru Ritsu?" Wu Ming asked straight to the point.
"Unfortunately, I don't know." Hassan of the Hundred Faces shook his head.
This answer made Wu Ming frown.
It wasn't that Wu Ming was dissatisfied with Hassan of the Hundred Faces, but because he was a little annoyed that he didn't get the information he needed for a long time.
However, this was another matter in the eyes of Hassan of the Hundred Faces.
"I'm not lying, I really don't know the information about the Master from Chaldea you mentioned. There are only villagers in this village, and I don't know the Master of Chaldea." Hassan of the Hundred Faces explained as best she could.
After Hassan of the Hundred Faces' explanation, Wu Ming also understood what was going on.
There were indeed a few Hassans in these endless mountains, and there were even a few.
But that was before Wu Ming reached this singularity. After facing the Lionheart King, the Sun King from the Western Desert, and the Lion King from the Holy City, the Hassan family died one by one.
After all, Hassan's class was Assassin, who was recognized as the weakest among the seven classes. In terms of Servant attributes, several other classes could be said to have abused the Assassin class, and only Caster could compare to Assassin.
Of course, this was only a class among ordinary Servants. If it was a Grand Servant, then the definition of the weakest Assassin class didn't count.
Wu Ming still remembered First Hassan attacking him, the man was a Berserker who looked like a Saber wearing an Assassin class skin.
However, the other Hassan besides the First Hassan were not so strong.
Overall, according to the meaning of Hassan of the Hundred Faces, many Hassan died at the hands of the enemy, and only four Hassan survived.
Hassan of the Cursed Arm in the eastern village, Hassan of the Serenity captured by the enemy, and Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke previously saved by Wu Ming.
However, Hassan of the Serenity was captured, and Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke could pinpoint her anywhere, so the only person Hassan still had contact with was Hassan of the Cursed Arm from the eastern village.
For Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke to disappear, Wu Ming felt that he might know where the other party was going.
After that, Wu Ming spoke with Hassan of the Hundred Faces.
"After being saved by me, will Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke infiltrate the Holy City?"
Hassan of the Hundred Faces was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"She did have this idea, and she has made it happen."
Regarding the issue of not being able to contact Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke, in Hassan of the Hundred Faces' view, it was possible that Hassan Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke had infiltrated the holy city.
However, Wu Ming's words made Hassan of the Hundred Faces' expression freeze.
"Hassan of the Hundred Faces didn't sneak into the holy city, she should have left the stage."
"Leaving the stage…?" Hassan of the Hundred Faces did not react.
After that, Wu Ming told Hassan of the Hundred Faces what he had heard from the refugees who were waiting for the holy selection at the gates of the holy city.
"Those people said 'killed a leader of the mountain people', I think this 'leader' should be referring to Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke."
After all, apart from Hassan, the mountain people have no other character that can be considered a "leader".
"Really, she came off the stage..." Hassan of the Hundred Faces looked a little lost.
After all, Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke was still a compatriot, and she was also a member of Hassan. This is a more intimate existence than the other mountain people.
"But this is just my guess. Once we find the Master of Chaldea, we will naturally know whether the person who was killed at the gate of the holy city is Hassan of Intoxicated Smoke." Wu Ming's words gave Hassan of the Hundred Faces hope.
"That's right." Hassan of the Hundred Faces nodded.
Hassan of the Hundred Faces had hope and purpose in his heart, thus benefiting Wu Ming and Hassan of the Hundred Faces themselves.
This will help find Gudako as soon as possible.
"Sir Vero, I can almost guess where the Master of Chaldea you are talking about is."
After all, it was Wu Ming who easily defeated her, so Hassan of the Hundred Faces awkwardly added an honorable "Sir."
"Just call me Vero." Wu Ming felt uncomfortable hearing Hassan's "uncomfortable" call.
Immediately after, Wu Ming investigated the question that Hassan of the Hundred Faces had said, "I almost guessed where the Master of Chaldea is".
In fact, Wu Ming also guessed it.
"The place you are talking about should be Hassan of the Cursed Arm village in the east."
Gudako and the others must be with a certain Hassan on this mountain.
But Hassan of the Hundred Faces says that there are only four Hassan left at this time, while Hassan of the Serenity is captured, and his life and death are unknown.
And Hassan of the Hundred Faces didn't know where Gudako was, so only Hassan of the Cursed Arm remained.
"I don't know if my luck is bad or good." Wu Ming smiled helplessly.
It was luck to find Hassan's village after a random search, but Gudako seemed to be in the village on the other side, and this village was the last answer found by the elimination method, which was bad luck.
"However, I finally have a goal." It is also good luck in misfortune.
After that, Wu Ming looked at Hassan of the Hundred Faces.
"You should know where Hassan's village is."
Wu Ming's meaning was very clear, that he wanted Hassan of the Hundred Faces to take her to Hassan of the Cursed Arm village in the east.
"Yes, Sir Vero, I know the location of the East Village of Hassan of the Cursed Arm."
Hassan of the Hundred Faces didn't adopt Wu Ming's suggestion, and still shouted "Sir" and "Sir". In fact, she was used to...
Although Hassan of the Hundred Faces nodded, she looked a little restrained, as if something was hidden.
"Are you worried about these villagers?" Wu Ming saw the thoughts of Hassan of the Hundred Faces.
"Yes, Sir Vero, the knights of the Holy City haven't given up on dealing with us. If I go, I'm afraid there will be knights attacking while I'm away."
Regarding the life of his compatriot, Hassan of the Hundred Faces will not run away.
"For this matter, I have a good idea." Wu Ming said as he looked at Jibril who was behind him.
Seeing Wu Ming like this, Jibril who was humming a song suddenly trembled, and she stopped humming the song, and froze on the spot.
Wu Ming and Jibril stared wide-eyed, and neither of them spoke first.
When Hassan of the Hundred Faces was about to hold her back a little longer, Jibril spoke first.
"That…Master, don't you want me to stay here to protect these monkeys?"
However, as if he had misheard, Wu Ming put his hand on Jibril's shoulder and patted her twice.
"As expected of Jibril, I am very happy that you can stay voluntarily."
"!?" Hassan of the Hundred Faces looked like she had just seen a ghost.
Jibril did not argue, because she knew that refutation was useless.
Immediately after, Wu Ming looked towards Hassan of the Hundred Faces.
"Very good, you go and communicate with the villagers, we will depart soon."
"Okay…"