My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 645: The farewell battle between two generations of round tables

On one side, Wang Hassan was very angry at Shuo Yue's shamelessness, while on the other side, Leo also had mixed feelings in his heart.

Call it a grievance, Leo never thought that he could do whatever he wanted as a King Sage, and he had been mentally prepared for the indifference of the crowned officials to him.

Let's call it anger. Shuo Yue didn't ask him to create the Crown Summoning Style. After all, it wasn't the path he chose, so who can blame him.

But in terms of relief... the title he had worked so hard to summon was used as a wedding dress for Shuo Yue. How could he be calmed by this sense of disparity?

The crowned ones outside the seven major ranks broke in and were killed and replaced by the crowned assassins. When the ghost-like old man, holding a big sword, repeled the arrogant Shuo Yue, what flashed through Leo's heart It turned out that I was not happy, but flattered.

The successive disappointments had made him lose hope in the crowned heroic spirit. Therefore, when he finally discovered that the crowned assassin was not an enemy of Shuo Yue, but was testing his strength, Leo did not feel angry. , but simply feel sorry for his wrong decision.

"Gawain, how's it going?"

"I'm fine, Master. It's just a minor injury, nothing surprising."

As long as the spiritual core is not damaged, Gawain, protected by the saint, has extremely strong self-healing power. Shuo Yue also uses red roses instead of yellow roses. With Leo's continuous magic support, he has returned to normal. Just looking at Shuo Yue, there was a strange look in his eyes.

If he heard correctly just now, Shuo Yue claimed to be... the last knight of the Round Table?

The legend of King Arthur ended with the return of the Holy Sword, and the story of the Knights of the Round Table also ended with the death of the king. So far, tens of millions of years have passed.

And this young man who was contemporary with Leo called himself the Round Table?

Speaking of which, he did capture a few familiar scents...

While Gawain was thinking, the conversation between Shuo Yue and Wang Hasan continued: "Old man, please tell me the truth first. Where have you been sent to work for free by the restraint force this time?"

If you can speak, speak more... Wang Hassan glanced at Shuo Yue coldly: "Except for special karmic summons, wherever the beast comes, my shadow will follow."

"I understand, it's either the sixth or the seventh singularity, but you actually asked me to summon it on your behalf. Old man, you are really big-hearted. Aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of you?"

"..."

The blue spiritual fire burned fiercely. Under Wang Hassan's silent gaze, Shuo Yue twitched the corner of her mouth and raised her hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I understand. Once something happens, old man, you will clean up the house, right?" ”

I don't know how Shuo Yue could read Wang Hassan's eyes, but after getting his promise, the top assassin nodded slightly, completely let go of the suppression, and allowed the spirit base to collapse little by little.

"Wait, Grand Assassin, you can at least assist me in a battle..." Leo subconsciously said, and the Grand Assassin turned around and glanced at him lightly.

"Even if I take action personally, I can't stop him. Your opponent has already surpassed the so-called servants. Unless it is a god or a savior, or a disaster (beast) ruled by man, it is absolutely impossible to take victory away from him."

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so relieved to hand over the burden to Shuo Yue.

After leaving these words, the figure of the crowned assassin completely disappeared. Leo withdrew his gaze and scratched his hair helplessly - this was the first time he behaved in such a juvenile manner: "Even if you don't plan to help me, Don’t throw cold water on it either.”

"This is not pouring cold water, but a fact." The young man's smiling voice came. After Wang Hassan left, he returned to his original appearance, "No need to resist, Leo, die first. ”

Naturally, his intention was to do the same thing, kill Leo and intercept his data. It doesn't matter whether he is resurrected or used as a backup to hide energy. However, when these words fell into the ears of Leo and Gawain, it was a complete provocation. .

"Gawain, can you swing your sword for me again?"

"Yes, Lord, I will serve you until the very end."

This is already the end. All the remaining Masters of the Holy Grail War of the Moon are aware of this. When Leo's trump card is destroyed by Shuo Yue's accumulated 'fate', the only thing left for the King Saint is put all one's eggs in one basket.

"Gawain, I command you with a command spell to replenish your weakened strength!"

He used the Command Seal without hesitation... Bai Ye's nerves were tense, and he saw Leo holding his wrist. After the first trace dissipated, the second and third Command Seal also lit up.

"Leonardo Bistario Harvey orders my servant, Gawain! Use the maximum power of the holy sword to burn Shuoyue!"

Gawain's holy sword roared loudly, and the flames climbed up the hilt, reaching the sky like a tower of Babel, exploding into a dazzling scorching sun.

"The temperature inside the barrier is rising sharply... Is this Gawain's strength?" Even Rin, who was watching the battle from a distance in the teaching building, had to open the protective wall, "But even with the cooperation of three command spells, can Gawain reach or even Beyond the height of Shuo Yue?”

Unconsciously, she was no longer worried about Shuo Yue, but was subconsciously siding with the weak Leo, thinking about ways to defeat this big devil.

As for Shuo Yue, who faced Gawain's all-out efforts, he did not show the slightest contempt. Even if he accepted the dragon seed enhancement and the blessing of the third method, he wanted to forcefully eat three holy sword light cannons blessed by the command spell. Think carefully.

For example——

As the diamond-shaped space flashed, Shuoyue appeared on Gawain's right side, and Baiye and Nero only felt their eyes blurred, and replaced Shuoyue's previous position.

"Eh?" Baiye blinked, his eyes blank.

"Want to find a scapegoat?" Gawain frowned his heroic eyebrows, "It's useless. Before the treasure is released, I can lock your breath at any time!"

Shuoyue ignored him, just visually estimated Gawain and his standing position, and nodded with satisfaction.

Since ancient times, the left side loses in a fight... Now I am the one standing on the right.

Gawain, you are doomed to lose!

"Alas, Contractor, although I don't want to admit it..." The Red Dragon Emperor with loose blond hair followed, with a strange look in his eyes, "But you are not thinking about that, right? That theory about positions that you mentioned to me seriously?"

"No, no, it's just finding a suitable position." Shuoyue would naturally not admit his childishness. He looked at the charming Red Dragon Emperor and blinked his left eye, "Look, Leo, as the Master, has strengthened Gawain inside and out. As my Master, you should also show some expression."

"Show?" Draco shook his wrist, and the three Command Spells on the back of his hand were like the sunset in the sky, "I really can't do anything with you, you are like a child asking for candy."

"Then sister, are you willing to give me a taste of sweetness?" Shuoyue's fox-like eyes were smiling, and Draco was stunned at first, then raised the corners of his mouth, and his soft and boneless body fell into his arms, stretching out his slender arms.

"Declare, in the name of Master Draco--"

The words stopped abruptly, and as the lotus arm wrapped around Shuoyue's neck like a snake, the golden-haired emperor breathed like orchids, approached her contractor, and imprinted her loving red lips on the young man's side face.

"Bring victory to me."

"Ah, this guy who ran early, a thieving cat, shameless!" Nero saw Draco's "female offender", and his chest bulged with anger, his eyes were red, "He actually flirted with my governor in front of me!"

Draco's kiss did not last too long. If it dragged on, Gawain's ultimate move would be completed. She let go of Shuoyue's arms and disappeared like a phantom.

"Let me witness your divine power."

The red mist dissipated, and Shuoyue touched her cheek blankly, and then--

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh, it's burning!"

The young man shouted loudly as if he had taken enough stimulants, and as the light of dusk dissipated, the dragon-slaying magic blade roared in his left hand; and when the red dragon flame rose, Shuoyue's right hand held a burning meteorite heavy sword!

That was Siegfried's treasure Balmonger, and Draco's exclusive weapon that had been thoroughly analyzed-the end of the fire!

When Draco finally liberated the third spiritual base, she and Nero's beloved sword, the original fire, was recast with the flames of the seven dragon heads, and with the red sunset and the burning blood as the proof, the dragon's bellows that burned the three thousand worlds was born.

"Wake up from the dream of gold, free yourself from the cradle - red blood tide, decorate the finale!"

As the magician chanted loudly, the evil dragon embracing gold and the seven-headed and ten-horned dragon of disaster woke up from their slumber. The will of the two magic swords roared excitedly, piercing into the blood of the young man along the hilt, making his heart jump and beat. With a ray of white air spewing out, Shuoyue, holding two swords, raised his eyes and looked at Gawain with a tense face.

His left half was covered with a robe woven by the light of dusk, and the evil dragon poked out a scale and a half claw in the sky-blue fog.

His right half had a cloak of burning red magic flames, and in the spreading blood tide, the beast of disaster sneered silently!

The Knight of the Sun encountered the destined bloody dusk.

However, this could not shake his rock-hard will!

"This light dispels the night, and what illuminates the earth is the unchanging guardian - the rotating victory sword!"

At the same time, Shuoyue also mobilized magic power and released the two treasures without reservation:

"Seventh Dragon, turn into my wings and fly! Shoot you down - Fantasy Great Sword·Devil Lost/Rose Blood Tide!"

The golden sun flame swept from the left, roaring like a volcanic eruption. The true ether of dusk and the blood-colored magic twisted, turning into a spiral of magnificent light, sweeping from the right, and at the moment of contact, a loud bang like a mountain-shaking roar was heard!

The violent energy torrent swept in all directions, destroying the buildings of Yuehaiyuan with great force. Rin screamed and crouched down to defend herself, swallowed by the diamond-shaped space and fell into the arms of Nero and Hakuno; Leo set up a magic defense wall, his eyes illuminated by the intersection of three colors, and in the distance Draco appeared beside Kotomine Kirei, who was dressed as a priest, and looked at the contractor holding the sword with both hands and raised his mouth.

The next moment, the bloody dusk swallowed the dazzling sun, and the surging magic torrent drowned the Masters' vision. When they came to their senses, only the intact Shuoyue and the golden-haired knight Gawain, who was kneeling on one knee with broken armor, were left on the desolate battlefield.

The winner was decided.

"Shuoyue..." Bai Ye poked her head out from behind Nero and called out in a low voice, but the sound of the sword rubbing against the ground stopped her from speaking. Bai Ye looked in the direction of the voice and saw Gawain staggering to his feet, dragging the holy sword backwards, and walking towards the young man in front step by step.

"Shuoyue!" Gawain called out the man's name, "You are also... a member of the Knights of the Round Table, right!"

Hearing this, Nero and Draco were not surprised - they had noticed the close relationship between Shuoyue and King Arthur as early as the second singularity. Only the three masters showed a look of surprise, wondering how Shuoyue could transcend time and become the last Knight of the Round Table.

In front of Gawain, who was a senior, Shuoyue did not deny: "Yes, but so what?"

Hearing this, Gawain showed a relieved smile. Although his body was already shaky, he still maintained the dignity of a knight: "That's good... at least I didn't tarnish the glory of my king."

The blond knight turned to Leo again, his eyes full of apology: "But, I'm sorry, my lord, Knight Gawain lost to Shuoyue, the last Knight of the Round Table, and failed to bring you victory."

Leo shook his head silently. He watched the golden particles on Gawain's body, and his soul core began to collapse inch by inch. However, at the last moment, this knight like a prince charming still did not regret his death, but only regretted his failure to fulfill his loyalty.

This noble chivalry shines like the sun in the sky.

Then, Gawain looked at Shuoyue again:

"Shuoyue, the one who will inherit the light of the Knights of the Round Table after a thousand years, your strength and determination make me proud. Although I was defeated by you, I am not disappointed because my king's choice was not wrong. You will inherit the glory of the Knights of the Round Table and become the shining star of this era."

Shuoyue nodded silently. He understood that Gawain was not talking to him as a servant at this moment, but as a senior of the Knights of the Round Table.

Gawain continued to speak with expectations: "Your strength is beyond my imagination, but I hope you can understand that what you carry is not only your own destiny, but also the glory of the entire Knights of the Round Table."

"I hope you can inherit our will, just like us in the past, and become the indelible glorious legend."

Shuoyue solemnly retracted the sword and nodded deeply: "Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your trust."

With a snap, Draco and Nero appeared beside Shuoyue at some point, hugged his arms on the left and right, and looked at Gawain with unkind eyes.

"Do you think you can kidnap my governor (contractor) just based on these few words?"

"Roman Heroic Spirit... It seems I have to go back to the Heroic Seat to report to my king and compatriots." Gawain muttered quickly and quietly. At this moment, he was standing next to Shuoyue, patted his shoulder, and continued to move forward.

Two generations of Knights of the Round Table passed by each other, one of them scattered golden light all over the sky, and the other looked into the distance with a blazing gaze.

The dead have passed away, and the winners must move on.

Saber Gawain, exit.

Master Leo, eliminated.

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