"I'm not that paranoid anymore."

Saber said with a faint smile: "Through what I have seen and heard these days in this era... the last experience should also be included. I gradually understand some things.

The demise of Britain is equivalent to the destruction of the world to us, but if we look at the structure of the entire world, the prosperity and decline of a regime and nation are not uncommon.

In terms of the history of the whole world, the destruction of Britain may be just a small wave accidentally stirred up.

Moreover, its destruction is not meaningless and still has its value. "

"What on earth are you trying to say?!" Seeing Saber's indifferent appearance, Morgan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

This feeling was like a fledgling bird about to fly away from his grasp, which made Morgan unwilling and jealous.

"This is nothing special...Although our country is destroyed, its existence itself will be recorded in a page of human history forever, and the traces of its existence will not be completely erased.

Its culture and blood inheritance will be passed down in another form. Even if the name of the country has changed, and the characters and ethnic names have also changed, it will be remembered by everyone as the source! "

The haze on Saber's face was swept away.

"The destruction of Britain is a regrettable event, but not without meaning!

Camelot, the round table, the humble king, the Vikings... Our brave deeds will be sung. Although it is a tragedy, it is a romantic, magnificent tragedy full of honor and faith!

I... my knights, whether Britain is saved or destroyed, their excellence and greatness will not change.

Yes, every single one of them, Lancelot, Aggravin, Galahad, Tristan, Bedivere, Gawain...every one of them is a knight I am proud of! "

"...Acknowledge the great achievements of the Round Table and the King of Knights? So, you plan to give up the Holy Grail?" Morgan was surprised, which was somewhat different from the "King" she knew.

"No, I still want the Holy Grail."

Saber smiled slightly: "Destruction is not unacceptable, but in my heart I still hope to save it, so I will fight for it and do everything I can!

But, this time not only as a 'king' to fight, but also a knight, a British citizen.

The reason is not only the king's 'duty', but love for the country and all the people - to fight to save their homeland, nothing more.

The result of this war, whether good or bad, is the result of my all-out efforts. If this is God's decision, I will accept it willingly!

Moreover, I am a little embarrassed to say the reason..."

A girlish blush appeared on Saber's face: "Compared to the bloody Shura field, I really prefer the pastures covered with green grass and small flowers... I hope that Britain will have the most beautiful scenery everywhere, always One day... I will be able to ride my beloved horse and wander around on it..."

"Huh..." Morgan took a deep breath and gradually clenched his fists.

This is not what she wants to see!

Why is this happening?

What she wants to see is Saber—the ugly figure of King Arthur struggling in pain, knowing his own stupidity and struggling to climb up, stubbornly pursuing the Holy Grail!

But... why!

Why did it become like this! ?

"Are you fine like this?!" Morgan yelled loudly, "Are you just accepting the tragic ending of being a king? Why, what exactly affected you?!"

Facing Morgan's questioning, Saber remained silent, and couldn't help but think of her secret conversation with priest Kotomine Kirei, and a certain decadent man flashed in her mind.

That was two or three days after she was summoned by Shirou. While Shirou was still recuperating, in order to increase the stability of the alliance, Sister Tohsaka specially invited Kotomine Kirei to be a witness in the name of the church. Formally unite Medea, Cu Chulainn and Emiya to fight against the intruding mysterious forces.

Although no one took the church's referee seriously, they finally had an explanation in name.

Afterwards, Kotomine Kirei secretly visited Saber and conveyed a certain man's apology to her.

Although this was not Kiritsugu's original intention during his lifetime (he never thought that Saber would be summoned again, or fall into Shirou's hands...) but Kotomine Kirei's own idea.

But Saber still learned about the life of the man named "Emiya Kiritsugu" from the priest's words.

He ran around for justice, lost everything, abandoned his wife and daughter, but ended up in a miserable end with nothing achieved.Betrayed by his own ideals, the man whose eyes have died...

It's ridiculous to say that even though it was a master-slave relationship, Saber doesn't know Kiritsugu at all, including his past and ideals.

However, Kiritsugu had no intention of talking to her about these things.

This man has experienced too much, has seen through too much, knows how heavy things Saber has borne, and out of some kind of wonderful "anger", he is not even willing to have too many conversations with Saber.

Perhaps, there is also a factor of "like hate" in this.

But Kiritsugu probably never imagined that after his death, his tragic life would instead become an enlightenment to Saber Artoria.

It was what happened to Kiritsugu that made her understand that there are indeed things in this world that cannot be done no matter what, no matter how hard you try, you can only end in failure, which is a tragedy doomed by fate.

Manpower cannot resist, and all you can do is try your best and move forward exhausted... If you still fail, then there is no need to lament or regret, because you have done your best.

It is not a tragedy caused by incompetence, nor is it a failure caused by slack, but everyone worked hard and struggled together, and because of irresistible factors, they came to that ending...

She still doesn't think her knights have done anything wrong, each of them is such a good person.

This ending was created by them together. Although it is a regrettable ending, this is the fate they should accept as a matter of course.

Although helpless, there is nothing to regret.

Now, she has to make one last effort——

"I will still carry out this Holy Grail War, with the goal of obtaining the Holy Grail!"

Saber looked at the six black shadows, and said to herself: "This is the king's first and last assertion. My knights, if you want to stop me, then try it!"

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The black knights began to charge silently. Although they were wearing heavy armor, they were very fast, and they covered a long distance in the blink of an eye.

But they didn't rush forward, but stopped when there was still a certain amount of space, and only one of them continued to charge, and finally met Saber's sword.The other five knights were watching the battle between the two, and they didn't intend to intervene, as if they were unwilling to step forward to besiege.

The one who fought Saber was a tall, powerful knight, and every sword came with a heavy force, which made people feel extra pressure.

His swordsmanship is somewhat similar to Saber's, they are both majestic knight's swords, but the "brave" component is more important, without Saber's kingly demeanor, more like an invincible general on the battlefield.

After fighting for ten times, Saber has already recognized his identity, whether it is a man or a sword, she is so familiar with it.

"Gao Wenqing...it seems that the ones here are not genuine."

Saber's eyes were fixed, the holy sword blocked the opponent's weapon, and the magic power released increased power so that one could not withdraw for a while.

The skirt swayed with the wind, and Saber raised her leg and kicked Hei Gaowen's lower abdomen fiercely. This kick did not show any mercy, and with all her strength, she kicked his burly body like a cannonball!

Hei Gaowen, who was fully armed, punched a few big holes on the ground before he could barely stop, which shows the viciousness of Saber's kick...

If it was the real Gao Wen, he would be the strongest in the round table under the sun! Even if Saber can win, it will be very difficult, but this is just a low-quality replica, and there is no "sun" bonus, so Saber who is familiar with his fighting style can naturally defeat him relatively easily.

Hei Gaowen moved a few times, turned over and stood up. Although he was in a mess, he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries—his stamina was also among the best in the round table.

It's just that he didn't continue to attack, but stood still and watched like other black knights.

Click, click, click...

A black knight in unadorned armor stood up and drew his sword at Saber.

Wheel battle?

Saber was a little puzzled, if her knights encountered a battle that related to the safety of the country, they could indeed let go of their principles.Whether it's a siege or a wheel battle, dealing with evil people and monsters doesn't need morality!

It's just that this battle is meant to be a duel. Judging from their refusal to besiege before, they should have some self-awareness, but now...

Saber glanced at Morgan who was standing by the throne and observing here.

"These are presumably her magical creations...but what did she instill in these familiars?"

But she didn't have time to think about it before handing over the next enemy, temporarily putting aside her doubts, and focusing on fighting.

Morgan, who was observing the battle situation with cold eyes, nodded, and was quite satisfied with the current situation.

These six black shadows are quite different from ordinary familiars. From materials to technology, and even the combat data infused into them, they are all absolute treasures. Therefore, their combat power is naturally not comparable to ordinary familiars.

Even for ordinary servants, it will never be easy to meet these familiars in duels, and there is even a possibility of losing!

Because these familiars are actually the embodiment of some of the Knights of the Round Table in Morgan's memory, based on Morgan's understanding of them, it is not an exaggeration to say that these familiars are their shadows.Although the attribute value is not as strong as the real one, the combat awareness is not bad at all.

Especially the three of Mordred, Agguiwen, and Gao Wen have inherited not only their fighting skills, but also their inherent abilities.

It's just that these familiars are a little troublesome to drive...

Since it is the shadow of the Knights of the Round Table, some deep-rooted thoughts are also engraved in their instincts, such as chivalry, warrior's honor, and the like.

For these knights of the round table, there are two things that are particularly important.

One is the admiration and loyalty to the king, and the other is the disgust and rejection of Morgan...

What makes Morgan especially angry is that the person who hates her the most is none other than her own son, Agguivin...

Because of these two points, it was extremely difficult for Morgan to control these shadow knights to attack Saber.

But no matter how they are, they are just puppets, and Morgan still has the initiative. She has plenty of ways to fool these fools without intelligence.

A very simple hint: the king will personally select a strongest knight and let him serve as his personal assistant.

Yes, the focus is on the word "close-fitting"!

So why worry about these guys not working hard?

But to be honest, the more excited and daring these bastards are, the more jealous Morgan feels...

The strength of the black knights is worthy of recognition. The knights of the round table are all extremely powerful knights, famous for their excellent basic abilities and powerful treasures.Especially when fully armed, its survivability is excellent.

Even if they are as strong as Saber, it may not be difficult to defeat them, but it is almost impossible to kill them with one blow, and they are destined to be dragged into a long wheel battle.

There is also a problem with this, that is, the battle between the black knights and Saber is not aimed at taking lives, but just to determine the winner. If this is the case, it may be difficult to kill Saber, at most it will exhaust her .

But this is more in line with Morgan's wishes, she originally wanted to catch alive...

The fierce battle is in full swing. Even if they are fakes, these black knights are the creations who bear the name of the round table. They have no intention of flinching when they confront Saber head-on, leaving deep scratches on the walls and floors under the sword aura. , The gravel and the aftermath of sword energy turned their surroundings into a dangerous zone where the weak should not enter.

The black knight who is fighting Saber now is more exquisite in sword skills, even superb. Even in terms of attributes than Saber, who does not care about regular followers, there is a faint tendency to rely on technology to suppress Saber!

There are many good warriors in the round table, but there is only one person who has reached this level.

A direct descendant of Christ, the strongest person at the Round Table——Lancelot!

Even if there is only a shadow here, the top-level martial arts that have been tempered for thousands of years also bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the swordsmanship that is as clear as the light of a lake is unleashed by him, gradually threatening Saber's living space.

Seeing that he was about to lose, Saber stared sternly, his body turned around, and his waist, which was much slender than that of ordinary knights, brushed against Lancelot's long sword and approached, sparking countless sparks on the armor. knight.

Faced with this sudden situation, the black knight's movements unconsciously paused, just as he was about to withdraw his sword and return to defense, the hand holding the sword was already firmly held down by Saber!

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