The Missionary of the Second Dimension

Zhai Nan heard about Lancelot's situation from Athena. After becoming the God of Disobedience, Lancelot was given the prestige of steel with fog and thunder.

Since then, he has been by Genivia's side and guarded her safety.

The God of Disobedience descended as a specific patron saint of someone, which has never happened before, because the God of Disobedience descended to the mortal world only because of dissatisfaction with mythology and history. Therefore, the "conscientious" work like Lancelot God is the only one in the whole world.

"My name, the witch over there should have told you too." Zhai Nan signaled the girls to back off, even if they thought with their toes, there would definitely be a battle that they couldn't get their hands on next.

"Indeed, a brave man who can kill a god, please forgive me for the sneak attack just now, this kind of behavior is really not in line with the style of a knight, and I am really ashamed."

Lancelot sincerely apologized. It has to be said that he and the knight get along very well in this way, and he is as polite as in the legend.

"Although I admire your character as a knight, you should also know that it is impossible for us to chat properly." Zhai Nan said, and began to use his own authority and spell power.

"Don't worry, I naturally know the rules of this world, and I will pay you the greatest respect. Therefore, I will fight you to the end, regardless of the degree of life and death!"

Hearing Zhai Nan's words, Lancelot nodded, the silver-white spear in his hand was slowly accumulating power, and the white horse under his crotch was shaking its hooves restlessly.

"Wait a moment."

However, at this moment, someone directly interrupted them.

Lancelot felt a little dissatisfied with inserting into a duel between knights, but the voice is also a beautiful woman, and it is also a knight's rule to treat ladies with etiquette, so Lancelot looked at the source of the voice .

It was a young girl in white armor, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old in appearance, with a heroic look on her brows, she was a beautiful|girl|girl who would be refreshing to anyone at a glance.

In addition, Lancelot also felt a familiar aura from the blond girl, but he couldn't tell where it was.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere."

"Are you really Lancelot?" Artoria's face was full of disbelief, the sword in his hand was trembling, the voice and appearance were too similar.

"I am the Knight of the Lake."

Faced with the questions of mortals, the God of Disobedience basically dismissed them, but for the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, Lancelot answered her questions well.

This obedient appearance surprised Genivia a little.

"How...how did this happen?" The sword in Artoria's hand was a little unsteady, even though he had heard before that there was also a myth of King Arthur in this world, but seeing the familiar "subordinates" with his own eyes, Al Tolia still couldn't help being touched by the scene.

At that time, she was forced to go to crusade against Lancelot, and she can still remember the feelings at that time very clearly.

There is another person in the distance, Genivia, she used to be a princess, and now she is also here.

For a moment, Arturia didn't know how to face her.

For Genivia, 193, she has always felt more guilt than hatred. Just because she is a daughter, she was allowed to keep her boudoir empty for several years.Therefore, he turned a blind eye to the relationship between her and Lancelot.

Genivia stared at Arturia, as if trying to find out what was different from above.

He was obviously someone she had never met before, but she cared very much.

Maybe Zhai Nan was tired of watching such a moaning scene, so he spoke directly to the three of them.

"She's actually King Arthur."

Guinevia's body trembled violently, and the gun in Lancelot's hand almost fell out of his hand.

"The real name is Arturia-Pandaragon, the leader of the fake Knights of the Round Table."

"It's impossible!" Lancelot said in shock, but the temperament of the girl was too similar to his impression, almost like a person.

"nonsense!"

Before Zhai Nan could continue, Genivia suddenly roared angrily.

The long blond hair was blown to pieces by the wind, and now Guinevia is like an enraged lioness, holding her hands tightly, her chest violently heaving.

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Chapter [-] Love is Deep, Hate is Cut

An uncontrollable anger flashed in Genivia's eyes, the sword flesh on his face trembled angrily, his face flushed red, and it took him a long time to say a word.

"Lancelot, kill them for me."

If Zhai Nan and the others were just regarded as ordinary obstructers before, now they are completely regarded as enemies.

Her love for King Arthur is extremely deep, otherwise she would not have spent such a long time, and would have followed King Arthur's footsteps, even going to war with the Godslayer.

Now, a woman who claimed to be King Arthur came to her.

Isn't this a slap in the face for her?

If all she's been looking for is a woman, then what's the point of what she's been doing for so many years?

But the aura felt by the blond girl with dazed hair was so similar to her king that Gnivia couldn't help but believe it was true.

However, it is a confirmed fact that the King of the End exists on this island.

Due to the sudden appearance of Artoria, Guinevia's head was in confusion. On the one hand, he was thinking about the former King Arthur, but on the other hand, Artoria's feeling was true.

These two complex emotions mixed together, causing emotional disorder.

Genivia loved King Arthur. Even in the last history, King Arthur was about to go to the eve of the duel with his son Mordred. King Arthur promised that if he won, he would invite her, who had become a nun, to come back to be him. Princess Gnivia also agreed.

From this point, it can be seen how deep the relationship between the two is.