Chapter 24 The Power of the Holy Spear
Mordred was very surprised by the change of the summer calendar, and wanted to find out what happened to make the Master change so much in the short time she was away.

As for why she has the memory of the last summoning, such a strange thing, she is not a magician who wants to get to the bottom of it.

She just needs to know that she is now swinging the sword for the Master as a knight.

Turning around and looking at the fellow Knights of the Round Table who were still in a mess, Mordred frowned in disappointment with them. Don't these Knights of the Round Table know what to do after losing King Arthur?
"Hey, hey, hey, even if he's not your King Arthur, he's still the Master who summoned us. As a knight of the round table, have you even forgotten the etiquette of a knight!?"

Mordred stood up a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but said carelessly.

After she finished speaking, she picked up the magic sword Clarent, and followed Xia Li's footsteps into the city wall of Camelot transformed into a holy gun.

That's all she said at most, she wouldn't do such a troublesome thing to do ideological work for these knights of the round table.

"It's really strange for her to say this. I thought she would be the first one who couldn't help but draw her sword when someone pretended to be King Arthur."

There was a hint of surprise in Aggavin's low voice, strange to Mordred's uncharacteristically calm attitude.

He still knows something about Mordred, his nominal sibling. Although she did rebel against King Arthur, her support for King Arthur is no worse than other Knights of the Round Table.

But this can't change Agguiwen's displeasure at seeing her, even though she is his sister.

"Mordred is right, but she is actually required to remind us that we are disqualified as knights."

Gawain was the first to calm down, even though it was not King Arthur who summoned him, he was not dissatisfied.

It would be better to say that the person who summoned him was not King Arthur, which made him feel that he had the opportunity to realize his long-cherished wish.

In order to correct the regrets and mistakes that "caused the king's demise" during his lifetime, he vowed to serve his master as a more perfect "knight".

If there is a next time.There is still a chance of redemption. If you have a second life, you must dedicate all of yourself to the king this time.

In other words, if he manifests in the Holy Grail War, his wish is to follow a more perfect king. For this reason, he is willing to carry out any order, even if it will violate his chivalry.

Although King Arthur would take up the sword without hesitation if he needed it, but since it is not King Arthur at this moment, he wants to realize his wish more.

"Pay more attention to the surrounding environment, colleagues, haven't you noticed that this harsh and viscous environment makes even us Servants feel uncomfortable?"

"There is indeed a weird feeling of spiritual pollution, which is the opposite of Utopia Avalon."

Tristan closed his eyes and frowned slightly, and also noticed what Gao Wen said.

"It seems that this is the reason why the king summoned us to come, so as a knight of the round table, there is no reason to refuse."

Unlike the Knights of the Round Table, Gawain naturally identified Xia Li as his new king. The cruel words just now were just to show his majesty in front of his subordinates.

"Gao Wenqing, I am very sad to see you so free and easy..."

Tristan plucked the strings in his hand and sighed softly. He could treat Xia Li as a Master, but he couldn't be as straightforward as Gao Wen.

"It's useless to talk too much, I'm going to report to the king first."

Gawain glanced at Lancelot, who was still silent, and subconsciously squeezed the wheel-turning victory sword in his hand. His tone was slightly cold but he restrained himself after all, and he did not lose his dignity in front of the king.

This is not in the world line of FGO. Gawain has neither the friendship to fight side by side with Lancelot again, nor the world-ending oppression of humanism burning.

His attitude towards Lancelot still remained in his life, and the fact that his sister Gareth was killed by Lancelot is still clearly imprinted in his mind.

In addition, the infidelity of Lancelot and the queen was one of the culprits that caused the destruction of Britain. It can be said that Gawain did not release the Noble Phantasm on the spot, and he restrained himself by covering Lancelot's face with the sun.

"Then I have nothing to say, just assist the Master."

Agguiwen also glanced at Lancelot with a gloomy expression, although those who knew him well knew that he had always had this expression.

But in front of Lancelot, he had to wonder if he was really angry.

Because he was also killed by Lancelot during his lifetime, and he could not tolerate Lancelot's infidelity.

Three of the Knights of the Round Table at the scene had great opinions on Lancelot. Tristan was watching and sighed, but he could also understand the hatred of his colleagues.

Even an ignorant outsider, after hearing about Lancelot's deeds in history, would not express his opinion on Gawain and Agravin's flirting.

Although as a person who knows the inside story, Tristan also said that he is actually a little emotional.

However, unlike other Knights of the Round Table, he and Lancelot had a good friendship in private. After all, according to legend, they kissed each other a hundred times in front of the tombstone after greeting each other.

It sounds gay in gay.

"Ugh……"

Lancelot looked a little depressed, or rather he had been depressed since he was summoned.

Obviously, what he thought was that the king summoned them to the Knights of the Round Table, and he himself could finally pray to the king to give him the punishment he deserved, but what he didn't expect was that King Arthur didn't.

On the contrary, he was snubbed and stared at by his former colleagues. How embarrassing it was. It was his first experience of what social death is.

"Since Sir Lancelot is in such a low mood, then I will take a walk with you first, and then go back and return to Master."

As a good friend of Lancelot, Tristan couldn't bear to see him continue to be so depressed, so he proposed to go with him to relax.

"Well, before I'm mentally prepared, I really have no face to stand with my former colleagues."

Lancelot finally pulled himself together, although his expression was still very melancholy.

The two hit it off, and since they were idle, they might as well scout around the city of Camelot, which was changing around the Holy Lance.

After cleaning up the monsters and tentacles they saw along the way, Lancelot and Tristan soon discovered that there was actually one survivor.

That was when the holy gun and the magic sword collided before, and Abigail approached personally, and the san value dropped wildly, and Reinis passed out.

Seeing the beautiful woman made Lancelot's eyes brighten, but then he thought of it because his relationship with Guinevere led to subversion, and his colleagues were still worried about it.

He couldn't help but look gloomy again, his shoulders shrugged and he looked very listless.

"..."

Seeing that Lancelot, who used to be polite whenever he saw a beautiful woman, now that the opportunity for a hero to save the beauty is in front of him, he can't even arouse the slightest interest.

He even suspected that Lancelot had been replaced by someone. It seemed that Lancelot really couldn't let go of the things in his life, and he had become a heart disease.

"Just go back and send her to Master to cultivate. The environment there will isolate these ominous breaths."

Seeing that Lancelot wasn't interested, Tristan had no choice but to walk up to Reinis, bent down on one knee, said "sorry" and hugged her by the waist.

In the city of Camelot transformed into the Holy Lance, in a pure white space.

Lying on the bed of the unknown material of the Holy Lance, Reinis' quietly frowning gradually eased, and the pain and itchiness in her mind finally disappeared.

Dispelled by the power of the holy gun, Reinis quickly asked the power of the outer gods to intrude, and Yoyo opened her eyes and woke up.

She covered her head and said with an uncomfortable face: "Where am I? Why is it so bright?"

The bottom of the buttocks was hard, and the pure white color around her almost blinded her eyes. She seemed to feel the extremely strong breath around her.

She looked back suddenly, and was taken aback by Xia Li standing beside the bed with a calm expression. After subconsciously checking that the clothes on her body were still intact, she breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

"Your thoughts are disrespectful, magician."

Xia Li easily saw through Lienice's thoughts, and the sacred and majestic voice resounded throughout the room.

"What do you know! This is just a lady's worry."

Although under the gaze of Xia Li's emerald green pupils, Reinis suddenly felt that she was under a lot of pressure, and cold sweat oozes from her forehead, but she still couldn't help but complain.

After all, after experiencing so many conspiracies and assassinations in the clock tower, the first thing she thought of when she woke up from a coma was that something bad was happening.

Although people who wanted to kill her would generally not let her wake up, but since she woke up, she naturally thought of another bad thing.

"Now that you're awake, I happen to have some magic questions for you."

Although Xia Li understood many things after mastering the Holy Lance, he still felt that it would be better to consult a local magician.

Then, with a dazed expression on her face, Reinis listened to Xia Li recount his Schrödinger box conjecture and whether there was a possibility of interfering with life and death.

After all, Reinis is a villain and a devil, so she quickly realized that she frowned more and more when she heard Xia Li's words.

"It is possible from the perspective of magic and mystery, but it is only possible. Do you think you are a god if you want to achieve this kind of miracle?"

Lienice had an expression that said you were crazy. If she heard correctly, Xia Li actually wanted to do such a thing as resurrecting people.

Even in the circle of magicians, this kind of resurrection of the dead is a very eye-catching thing.

But she quickly realized that Xia Li didn't want to revive her elder brother, did he?

After all, she didn't know that Olga Marie was also dead. Although she was a little stunned, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in her heart. Maybe it was really possible?

Reinis couldn't help but take a look at Xia Li's emerald green pupils. That kind of suffocating magic power and mystery, even if it's the legendary apex dragon, isn't it?
If it is a god, maybe it is really possible to achieve such a miracle...

"That means my guess is fine."

After Xia Li got the answer, he felt relieved. As for Reinis, who obviously didn't believe her eyes, he automatically ignored her.

The mystery possessed by the holy gun is almost the same as that of gods, and it is the kind of gods with a strong ranking. Otherwise, the lion king would not be able to bless her knights of the round table in the singularity.

Gawain's gorilla's blessing is the most outrageous. As long as he is present, it will be sunny. No matter it is windy, rainy or cloudy, as long as Gao Wen, who holds the Blessing of Night, appears, the next moment he will sigh how dazzling the sun is.

Since Fufu can resurrect Matthew in the Temple of Time, Xia Li, who has the holy gun, is confident that it is too easy to resurrect a few people.

Although the resurrection of Matthew in the Temple of Time consumed all of Fufu's magic power and intelligence, it was also because of Merlin's strict defense.

In addition, since they came out of the Tower of Paradise, they have been following Mash and Fujimaru Tachika, so they didn't absorb much energy at all.

Therefore, although it is the evil primate killer of human beings, it has always been in a larval state.

Moreover, Fufu not only revived Mash, but also gave her a normal lifespan. Mash, who was originally an artificial life form, was already close to dying even if she didn't resist Getia's artificial cannon.

Fufu is equivalent to changing Matthew's life against the sky, and even the basic intelligence is exhausted.

Xia Li then closed his eyes and started using the Holy Spear to interfere in the life and death of El-Melloi II and Grey, he had to try first.

As the light on the Holy Lance flickered, Xia Li opened his eyes with a tired look on his face. The magic power consumed just now was not a small amount even if it was supplied by the Holy Lance.

But it should be successful, Director, you have to wait for a while...

"Huh...huh..."

El-Melloi II, half lying under a tree, suddenly opened his eyes and panted heavily. He looked at his hands in disbelief and amazement.

"Am I not already dead?"

"Master, it's great that you're all right! Ms. Reynice seems to be missing."

Before El-Melloi II could recover from the miracle, Gray ran over with empty hands and said with surprise.

She only remembered that the master died before her eyes, and she didn't know anything about what happened afterwards, but now that the master is not dead, it must be her nightmare.

(End of this chapter)

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