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Chapter 779 Betting on the glory of France!
Gloomy skies cover London, and the darkness projected onto the ground makes some British people choose not to go out.

Bond Street, known as London's shopping paradise, has seen a significant decrease in foot traffic.

Charles was walking on the street. He was blond and 1.92 meters tall. He often exercised before participating in the fourth round of trials.

His muscles are not as exaggerated as those of the big guys in the gym, but he has obvious muscle lines. He is the kind of figure that can attract the attention of the opposite sex on the street.

He looked at the luxury stores on the left and right and found that there was nothing interesting here.

The only thing worthy of praise is probably the women from all over the world.

Those pairs of stockings of various colors that were not afraid of the autumn wind really made Charles, a French man, feel like he wanted to have a romantic relationship with her.

But who to choose?
Ciel is caught in a tangle, and he likes to pursue women.

Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, in the process of pursuing a woman, seeing a smile on her face makes him satisfied.

Ciel thought for a while and finally chose a tall woman with blond hair.

Qingze pulled out his sword, and this simple action made Charles feel wary.

Will stood on the chariot, his face full of excitement, this is the king's army!

"attack!"

He shouted loudly and took the initiative to run forward, stepping on the soft yellow sand.

Everyone disappeared in this moment.

Ciel's face was solemn, he held the Durandal sword at his waist and said loudly: "Who is it? Don't sneak around there, come out openly if you have the ability!"

"There are four living people and four dead people. It seems that their guess is correct."

It's like a big dark cloud rushing over the desert, and the armor, swords, guns, and spears are the lightning roaring in the dark clouds.

Bond Street, where there used to be a lot of people, is now empty of people, including the Montblanc shop assistants.

The sky was no longer gloomy, but blue. At the end of the desert, he saw a black line rising up.

Yellow sand flew up, and Ciel drew out the Durandal sword, "Come on!"

Ciel's fighting spirit was high.

He walked up and wanted to talk, "Hello, this is you."

The dense javelins tore through the air, and a heavy rain of metal fell from the sky.

Charles almost didn't recognize the neatly trimmed hair. After pondering for two or three seconds, he said in shock: "Are you the former Prime Minister Will?!"

The first group of soldiers quickly stepped forward and thrust their spears at them.

Ciel raised his head and saw a blond man standing under the gloomy sky, as well as a familiar face.

"The king's army."

After testing, when he swung the sword, not even a drop of water could penetrate it.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Qingze swung his sword downwards, and the soldiers shouted in unison and charged forward.

Charles muttered, sometimes what experts say is not necessarily wrong.

The bright red flags fluttered in the wind, and the sound of booming footsteps echoed in this space like thunder.

Ciel watched as the black line on the horizon gradually became clearer. The endless army shocked him, but he still held the Durandal sword in his hand firmly.

……

Ding ding ding, all the javelins that were attacking him were cut off, and many of them were stuck in the desert, splashing up patches of sand.

Experts' speeches are still very authoritative in their areas of expertise.

He muttered to himself.

Will nodded and introduced: "This is Alexander the Great and one of the candidates for the Holy Grail. You will be unlucky to meet him."

Qingze swung his sword downwards, and the barrier opened.

"Then let the horse come over!"

Charlton felt his heart surge. The Durandal sword in his hand echoed his heart, and a silver-white sword curtain shrouded his head.

The Durandal sword in Ciel's hand flashed and turned into countless sword shadows to crush their attacks.

"I really didn't expect that in this era, I would be able to try what it feels like to kill thousands of people."

"I have never hidden myself."

"Let you see the figures of the warriors who accompany me to conquer the world."

"That's right!"

As soon as he started speaking, the woman in front of him suddenly disappeared. His eyes widened and he quickly scanned the surroundings.

Qingze's voice slowly floated down from the top of the building.

The Durandal sword can be swung at extremely fast speeds without interruption.

Charles suddenly realized that he was not standing on Bond Street, but in a desert full of desolation.

The spear was cut off inch by inch, and Charles rushed in front of the soldiers in the front row. A shadow of the sword passed by, bringing up pieces of blood.

The armor couldn't stop the Durandal sword at all.

Ciel kept walking and charged forward.

"what!"

The deafening roar echoed in his ears, and Ciel's eyes were clear that it was the chariot on the sand dunes.

But there were too many soldiers, attacking from all directions. He kept fighting forward, trying hard to rush to the chariot that didn't seem to be very far away.

But no matter how he kills the enemy, he always feels that the distance between the two sides has not changed. Is it the chariot that is moving backward?
Or is he not moving forward?
Such doubts arose in Ciel's mind, and he glanced down. The constant plundering of life caused a large amount of blood to splatter, and the desert turned red.

At this point, he can only move forward bravely!
Ciel thought in his mind, put aside all distracting thoughts, and wielded the Durandal sword with all his strength.

The cold sword light flashed and was immediately covered in blood.

The yellow sand trembled as a group of heavy cavalry attacked from the side.

A thought flashed through Ciel's mind, is it possible to ride a horse in the desert? Such thoughts were immediately interrupted by the spear thrust towards him.

The Durandal sword in Ciel's hand quickly slashed, cutting off the spear body, and then cut off the horse's hoof downwards.

Considering that the horse's head was too big and he didn't know how many enemies he would kill later, he naturally chose a short and thin part that was easy to cut.

Without its hoofs, the horse's body pressed towards Charles. Before the cavalry could hit the ground, it was decapitated by Durandal's sword.

Ciel didn't have time to feel lucky, as more attacks came.

These people are not afraid of death, no, in other words, they have already died once, so they don’t care at all!
Ciel gritted his teeth, knowing very well that his Noble Phantasm still had a weakness, that is, when his mind was slack, the Durandal Sword would pause for a moment.

Amid endless attacks, can he survive to the end?

No, you must persist!

Ciel roared loudly, "Ah!"

"What an insignificant insect, how dare you go against the king."

The location of the chariot was a sand dune, and from here Will could see that Ciel was almost submerged in the sea of ​​people, still not giving up the hard fight.

Compared with the almost endless soldiers around him, Ciel who persisted there seemed so small.

Qingze watched his struggle, then glanced at Will, who was full of flattery, and slapped the man in the face.

"what!"

Will was slapped directly out of the chariot and fell into the desert.

"No matter how weak a warrior is, he is still a warrior. It's not like a fly like you can comment here!"

The slap seemed very painful, but Will did not dare to show any pain. He nodded quickly and said: "Hey, Wang, I made a mistake. Please forgive me."

Qingze ignored him and continued to look at Ciel, who was fighting hard, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Of course he understands what the shortcomings of Durandal's sword are.

To this day, Ciel can still perform high-speed slashes without interruption, which shows that he has not given up in his heart.

This scene of tenacious willpower and desperate struggle is worthy of taking pictures.

……

Getting further and further away.

Ciel found that he kept swinging his sword and moving forward, but the distance between him and Alexander did not shorten at all. Instead, visually, he felt very far away.

The dunes are still the same dunes.

Did he retreat instead of moving forward?
Doubts flashed through his mind, and a spear instantly passed through the sword curtain. Ciel quickly dodged sideways, and the tip of the spear swiped from his arm, bringing out blood and a slight sting, which made him suddenly come back to his senses.

"I bet on the glory of France! I can't lose here!"

Charles roared, blocking the glory of the French man from fighting and fighting to the end!
He stared angrily, swung the sword in his hand at high speed again, and charged forward.

So what if it's far?
Just kill him again.

He fought hard, but he didn't see a stream of golden light crawling across the blue sky, and then disappeared.

"what is that?"

Will raised his head and suddenly remembered the short video, "David?!"

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the sky, and a golden stream of light pierced the blue sky and fell downwards in a spiral shape.

Qingze showed a hint of surprise.

He also thought that David would take action after he eliminated Ciel.

Do you want to solve the problem together?

It's not like the direction of the spiral fall is this side of the sand dune.

Qingze glanced at it, and immediately a soldier threw Will onto the chariot. He flicked the reins and said, "Fight!"

There was a crackle, several thunders flashed around, and the chariot quickly flew up from the sand dunes to the sky.

Boom!

The golden spiral landed on the sand dunes, erupting with a loud noise, followed by an extremely strong impact that spread around.

The yellow sand rolled like a sandstorm, and each soldier was blown up by the powerful force.

The entire barrier collapsed under this large-scale attack.

Charles stepped back and found himself back on Bond Street, surrounded by luxury stores on both sides.

The sky is Qingze and Will driving the chariot.

There were people on the buildings on both sides.

On the left is a girl with black hair covering her ears.

On the right is a young man with black hair, wearing a Noble Phantasm around his waist.

Ciel recognized that both of them were people who participated in the four rounds of trials.

A drone carrying a communicator flew to Ciel, "Let's join forces and eliminate others first, and then we will compete."

David's voice came from inside.

Ciel knew English, so he understood, "Why is this happening?"

"We once fought to protect the world, and now that we have the Holy Grail, we won't make any harmful wishes. They may not."

David expressed his inner judgment. Between his former comrades and strangers who fought side by side, he chose to believe them.

"That's it, I accept it!"

Charles also thought this was a good plan, so he agreed to join forces with David and the others.

Qingze on the chariot looked at this scene and thought, things have become difficult.

(End of this chapter)