Ushiwakamaru shook his head.

"I dare not say that a country's wealth and strength cannot be judged solely by the amount of food it produces. Britain is now ten times stronger than the place where I was born."

Ushiwakamaru was still retreating, from ship to ship, Tristan noticed.

Finally, after confirming that he seemed to be far away from Tristan, Ushiwakamaru's aura suddenly rose, and a sharp sword burst out from his whole body. He opened the distance, and then stabbed Hector with a violent sword!

"Tan Pu..."

However, at this moment, just as Ushiwakamaru remembered the name of the Noble Phantasm and used the Noble Phantasm, there was a sudden gust of wind in his ears. The next second, from behind Ushiwakamaru, Tristan suddenly appeared at an unknown time, and with an arrow shoot!

"Bloom wildly, my Fernot."

"I have seen through your scheme, this is your end, follower!"

"what?"

Just when the Noble Phantasm was half-charged and the sword hadn't come out, Tristan's light arrow pierced through Ushiwakamaru's body!

"cough ha"

With a "plop", under the huge inertia of Tristan's arrow, Ushiwakamaru lost all strength and rolled on the deck for several times before stopping.

"puff"

"Cough ha, cough ha"

As soon as the arrow hit, Ushiwakamaru immediately felt his eyes slackened, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he looked at his chest.

Seeing this scene, Hector said:

"Although the old man is old and frail, his combat awareness has not regressed. Your tricks can't be hidden from the old man's eyes, young swordsman."

Then looking at Tristan, Hector said:

"Thank you, Tristan, but I'm really old, old man. I'm out of breath after just playing for a while. Maybe it's really time to consider retiring and give the opportunity to young people. ,Ha ha."

Tristan nodded to indicate that it is good for Hector, who refuses to admit defeat, to have such an idea, and it will save Wang and Kai from worrying every day.

"Then, let's go, Tristan, let's go help Kid Kay, your arrow has hit her in the heart, she can't live."

Hector said.

Tristan looked at Ushiwakamaru who had lost the ability to resist, and although he was still vigilant in his heart, he nodded on his face, and left the place with Hector.

Ushiwakamaru, on the other hand, has been slumped on the deck like this, motionless, as if she is really dead and has lost the ability to resist. If she hadn't used "Swallow Swiftness" at the last moment to avoid If it hurts...

Until Tristan and Hector went further and further apart.

One boat, 20 meters, Tristan was still vigilant.

Two ships, 40 meters, Tristan's vigilance did not drop at all.

Three, four, 60, 80 meters.

At this time, Tristan gradually began to feel relieved, but still did not dare to neglect.

Until the fifth and sixth ships, at 100 and 120 meters, Tristan finally heaved a sigh of relief and stopped looking at Ushiwakamaru.

Finally, on the seventh ship, Ushiwakamaru held his breath and climbed up from the deck.

"The seventh ship."

As Ushiwakamaru said, he gripped the sword in his hand again, and even closed his eyes in order not to show murderous intent.

Until the eighth ship between Tristan and Hector, Ushiwakamaru held the sword in both hands, holding his last breath and muttering silently:

"Dan-no-ura (Dan-no-ura...)"

After the voice fell, following the release of the Ushiwakamaru treasure, the murderous aura in the air and under the rain suddenly increased dozens of times, and at this moment, the time of the world seemed to have stopped!

One ship, two ships, the distance is shortening rapidly.

"!"

At the same time, Tristan and Hector also felt the murderous intent behind them, and they turned around slowly under the seemingly static time.

"Eight ship jump (...Hasso Tobi)!

However, the follower's speed is too fast.

When Tristan drew his bow again and Hector re-arranged his stance, the cold light of the thin green sword passed through, a drop of blood flowed down, Tristan's arrow shot out afterward, and the two fell down at the same time...

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Volume 187 The Round Table of Gods Britain: Chapter 186 [-] The Lifetime Wish of the Knights of the Patriotic Kingdom

Of course she knew that she couldn't avoid Tristan's arrow, so she could only use her own life as a bet, betting that she could avoid the vital point at the last moment, betting that she could hide from their eyes, etc...

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At the same time, at the moment when Ushiwakamaru's spirit foundation completely dissipated, in the distance, Fujimaru Tateka, who was walking with the Conqueror King Iskandar and others at the moment, seemed to feel something, his expression froze for a moment, and then he said:

"Ushiwakamaru disappeared."

"what?"

Matthew stopped in her tracks, and during Fujimaru Tateka's last round of assistance in Chaldea, she volunteered to express her desire to join the war.

"Is it the battlefield on the other side of the coast, master?"

Fujimaru Rika nodded.

"That's it... I don't know if Miss Ushiwakamaru is facing Kai or Tristan. I heard that Hector is also there. He is said to be Miss Artoria's former adoptive father and one of the Knights of the Round Table. With excellent commanding skills and experience in facing the enemy, the only shortcoming is probably age."

"Sir Tristan should have done it."

Fujimaru Rika said.

She knows Altila's character, and she will definitely choose the strongest one to challenge.

"Yes, but don't be too sad, master, Miss Ushiwakamaru must have completed their mission, and now what we have to do is to sneak into Camelot City as soon as possible, break through the palace, and find King Arthur and Morgan."

"I know."

After finishing speaking, Fujimaru Tachika raised her head and looked directly in front of her field of vision.

The splendor of Camelot City stood on the vast plain, and the spire of the palace radiated a dazzling white light under the sunlight near sunrise, and the whole city seemed to be bathed in holy light.

"Is this the Camelot of Britain in this era?"

"A country governed by Morgan and King Arthur."

Compared with the city built by the Lion King at the sixth singularity, Camelot here is even more lively, and he can feel the unyielding spirit of everyone fighting for survival.

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The coastline, the battlefield.

The battle is finally over.

The soldiers of the Camelot army and the Anglo-Saxons have been fighting fiercely from late at night to early morning. The casualties on both sides are countless. Colored.

"We won, everyone."

Seeing the sunrise, one of the Camelot Army soldiers propped himself up excitedly leaning on his spear, and shouted.

"Victorious, us?"

"Great."

The rest of the survivors also joined in.

"The Anglo-Saxons retreated. This time they suffered heavy losses. They should not dare to attack again for a long time."

"I hope so. Oh, by the way, where is General Hector? Knight Kai and Knight Tristan, hurry up and report the battle situation to the general, and the rest will lighten the results and losses!"

"Yes!"

So, they quickly found Kai and Tristan, but just as they were about to report, the soldiers found that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere in the air on the flagship.

Everyone gathered together, but they all kept silent, lowered their heads, and said nothing...

Even Kay and Tristan were the same, fists clenched, eyes closed, not saying a word.

After a few minutes, the soldier finally spoke and said:

"Well, what happened here, the general?"

While speaking, the soldiers also leaned up and looked at the middle position surrounded by the crowd.

On the blood-stained deck, an old man in armor was lying quietly on the two-meter-wide space with his eyes closed tightly, as if he was asleep. Look at the pool of bright red and black blood on the deck...

In an instant, the soldier realized a terrible fact.

The old knight Hector was sacrificed...

"General, general, he...!"

At this moment, grief surged into the soldier's heart like a tide, and even the people around him were gradually mobilized, holding the weapons in their hands tightly.

Tristan looked down, and said with self-blame:

"It's all because of me. If I had been more careful, or stepped forward to block that sword, Hector would not have!"

But before he finished speaking, Kai interrupted:

"No, it's not your fault, Tristan!"

"The enemy is very strong, and that sword is very fast. Even I dare not say that I will be able to react."

"You have been careful enough, the enemy's cunning is beyond our expectations."

"Heroic spirits, are they really the only way to completely kill them by crushing them to pieces, or cutting off their heads?"

Kai clenched his fists, unable to restrain the anger and grief in his heart.

So did Tristan.

He didn't even know how to explain to Wang and Kai!

If he had been able to stick to his point of view last night and keep Hector from going to the battlefield, wouldn't this situation be the same now?

Also, if he was not so confident, or conceited, when he was fighting last night, but made up for the enemy with an arrow, would Hector have survived?

It's all because of him. He failed Kai's trust in him, and the king's trust in him. He is an unqualified knight, and he has no face to see him again, see the king!

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