Synopsis: Rebooting Dead Life / the Law of Infinite Control

"You!" Hearing this, the Dumb Mao King was furious. If he didn't know his current state, he wouldn't be able to beat Dong Zhuo at all. She might try her best to teach Dong Zhuo a lesson.To punish him for tarnishing the honor of the Knights of the Round Table!

Taking a deep breath, he managed to maintain his composure.Daomao Wang said: "Your Excellency used this despicable method to lure me here. The purpose should be for the Holy Grail? Then please do it. But don't tarnish the glory of the Knights of the Round Table!!"

"Glory?" Dong Zhuo smiled, and said in a disdainful tone: "I really didn't see what glory there is in the Knights of the Round Table. The courtiers betrayed the monarch, seduced and seduced their mistress. The son asked his father for the throne. A rebellion has been initiated! And..."

"Enough! Shut up!" Dong Zhuo's words made King Duo Mao furious, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He swung the sword of vowed victory and slashed at Dong Zhuo's head.

With a slight movement of footsteps, he avoided the sword of King Dumao who was struggling with the beast.Dong Zhuo shrugged, and said in an irrefutable tone: "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

One sword was swung out, but Dumb Mao Wang no longer had the strength to swing the second sword.Staring at Dong Zhuo in despair. "You bastard!"

"king!!"

A call full of guilt suddenly came from the depths of the woods.The next moment, a man in black armor quickly walked in front of King Dumao.With a plop, he knelt down on one knee and lowered his head to King Dumao.

"Mr. Lancelot! You...do you still recognize me as a monarch?" Dumb Hair King asked in a trembling voice.The next moment, her tone changed, and she said with a bit of despair: "Or, are you here to take my life? If it's the latter, then please go ahead and do it!"

For a moment, a sense of the end of the hero emerged spontaneously.

"I never thought of turning my back on you. King!!" Lancelot's tone became more and more guilty, and he said without raising his head: "The reason why I will not hesitate to come as a berserker is because I want to personally say goodbye to you. You apologize. I hope for your forgiveness!"

"Mr. Lancelot!" Dumb Mao Wang's heart was moved at this moment, it was simply indescribable.It took a long time to finally stabilize my mind.He said solemnly: "I forgive you for everything in the past, Sir Lancelot. As your monarch, I have a request."

"Please order!" Lancelot was overjoyed.

"Please send me back to the Hall of Valor with your own hands! I don't want my life to be taken away by a despicable guy!" Saying this, King Dumao gave Dong Zhuo a hateful look.

"Ha! In that case, then Lancelot, you can grant Saber's wish!" Dong Zhuo's heart moved, and he followed the meaning of Dumbao King.

Lancelot was shocked.He said fearfully, "I ask the king to take back his orders and wave his arms at the monarch he is loyal to. How can a courtier act like that!"

"Mr. Lancelot! I won't blame you! Please leave me with the last dignity!" said the King of Dumb Hair, closing his eyes, looking like he was about to kill.

"King!" Lancelot called tremblingly.

"Lancelot!" Dong Zhuo's cold voice came later. "I order you, kill Saber!"

"Sorry, Master! Only this order, please forgive me for refusing!" Lancelot seemed to prefer death to submission.No matter what, he refused to kill King Du Mao.

"Hehe..." Dong Zhuo sneered. "You don't think that I have no way to control you because I don't have a command spell? Don't forget, I am also a heroic spirit! As long as I want, I can even banish you to a different dimension, and you will enjoy Eternal loneliness!! Even if you die, you cannot leave there and return to the Hall of Valor.

Believe me, you were alone in that hell of loneliness for almost eternity.No matter how firm your will is, you will inevitably suffer personality breakdown in the end!Instead of turning into a lunatic who doesn't recognize his relatives, how about killing Saber now? "

There was a flash of struggle on Lancelot's face, and he finally said firmly: "I'm sorry. In any case, I can't wave my weapon at my monarch! Rather than go against my own will, I'd rather be banished to eternal hell go!"

"Sure enough, you are loyal!" Dong Zhuo's face flashed a hint of ferocity.Said: "Since you won't listen to me, I'm sorry, Lancelot."

"Don't! Stop it!" King Dumao turned pale with shock.I was afraid that Dong Zhuo would really do that. ..

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What Dong Zhuo was waiting for was the moment when Saber took the initiative to speak.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a slight glint of a successful plot flashing.But his face was calm, and he pretended to be angry and said: "Stop? Saber! As a hostile heroic spirit, what right do you have to tell me what to do? Could it be that, as Berserker's Master, I even have to deal with my own servants?" Follow your orders?"

King Daimao was stunned for a moment, his face became depressed, and even the hair on the top of his head drooped.In a tone full of humiliation, he said to Dong Zhuo: "Your Excellency, please let Sir Lancelot go!"

"Saber. It seems that you still don't understand what I mean. I just want to know, why do you ask me?" Dong Zhuo said meaningfully.

"I..." Dumb Mao Wang suddenly didn't know what to say.

Although she was King Arthur, she was indeed the monarch of Lancelot.But now in this Holy Grail War, what Lancelot should really be loyal to is the master in the Holy Grail system.That is Dong Zhuo in front of him.

No matter what kind of conflicts happened between Lancelot and Dong Zhuo, it was not her turn to criticize them.

However, the Dumao King, who has always been of high integrity and strictly restrained himself by the way of a knight, could not watch Lancelot being exiled to the eternal lonely hell by Dong Zhuo.

As for whether Dong Zhuo can really fight against the Hall of Valor and exile a heroic spirit who belongs to the restraining force.It doesn't matter anymore, because she doesn't dare to gamble at all!

"How about this!" Dong Zhuo finally bared his fangs seeing that the Dumb Mao King was speechless. "How about exchanging yourself for Lancelot? As long as you submit to me, then I will let Lancelot go and let him return to the Hall of Valor. Is this request reasonable?"

"No!" Without waiting for the king to answer, Lancelot exclaimed, and said eagerly, "My lord, please don't sacrifice yourself because of me, a subject who once rebelled against you!"

"Mr. Lancelot!" Lancelot's affectionate persuasion made the eyes of the dull hairy king turn red.He glared at Dong Zhuo angrily. "You despicable guy! You actually..."

Dong Zhuo was not interested in listening to the righteous and stern words of King Da Mao.cut her off straight away.

"There is no need to say anything superfluous. In a war, is it not normal to use all means to win the victory? Please make a decision now, or sacrifice yourself in exchange for Lancelot's return to the Hall of Valor. Or watch this loyal servant who is so loyal to you, and even apologize to you with his own mouth as a Berserker, fall into the hell of eternal loneliness! Come, King Arthur. Make your choice!"

"I..." King Dumao's face lost all color in an instant.The plain hand that was holding the hilt of the sword of the oath of victory tightly, because of too much force, the joints were faintly pale and abnormal; and it was trembling constantly.

Undoubtedly, for King Du Mao, Dong Zhuo's question completely forced her into a dilemma.

Agreeing to Dong Zhuo's request meant that she had betrayed Emiya Kiritsugu.This is an act that runs counter to the chivalry she has always adhered to.

But what about Lancelot if he refuses?Could it be that he really watched him being driven into the world of eternal loneliness by Dong Zhuo?

For a while, King Dumao's face changed constantly, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Saber!"

Dong Zhuo's voice came again, interrupting her thoughts.

"It's useless to procrastinate. So, make a choice as soon as possible. In fact, I like you, the noble flower of the knight, more than Lancelot!"

Seeing the unabashed malicious expression on Dong Zhuo's face.King Dumao felt a chill in his heart.

"What? Is it hard to choose? Either come to my camp, or give up your former courtiers, how simple it is!"