My Knights of the Round Table

"Can your knight bear it?" Black Artoria still couldn't help mocking, "I killed so many of her, are you afraid of having another battle at the sword fence?"

"We can't beat them?"

Arthur casually said something half-jokingly, and then said seriously.

"In the eyes of everyone except me and Mei Li, you are the subordinate of the Dragon Witch, no different from other berserk servants. Kill the Dragon Witch and appease her, and nothing will happen."

Black Artoria was silent for a moment, then nodded, agreeing with what he said.

After all, everyone knows that the Dragon Witch riding a giant dragon is the one who caused everything, whether it was the card on the scene, the dragon beneath her, or the words she said every time she met, and she...maybe in the eyes of others She can maintain the current appearance, or because of the result of suppression under the powerful strength.

It's annoying, but it's true.

After thinking about it, she still said with bad intentions: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, people will change. After all, Lancelot is a king...princess, it won't be as simple as you think .”

"I know."

Speaking of Lancelot, Arthur, who had thought about the Gaul issue, seemed not very interested. He responded, and when there was an explosion behind him, he turned his head slightly.

Seeing this, Arturia Black suddenly laughed when she thought of something.

"There is something."

"Ok?"

Hearing her sudden interest, Arthur turned his head and looked at her curiously.

Black Artoria didn't say it directly, but played tricks, smiling without any decadence of just being defeated, but with a cute narrowness in her arrogance.

"Things related to the Dragon Witch."

"what?"

"I heard that you solved the woman of the Lion King in Camelot before you met us?"

"Ok?"

Black Arturia's smile was even weirder.

"How about calling her out this time?"

Arthur gave her an odd look.

Her expression is undisguised, as if Meili saw a delicious prey, or should it be a child taught by Nightmare after all, her character of the black armored dragon girl is more inclined to Meili's than King Arthur's seriousness That eccentricity with that never-ending Arthurian arrogance.

With his familiarity with Meili and the brief contact with Artoria at that time, he knew what she was thinking at a glance.

"Of course, it's just that Britain's spirit veins were messed up by her before. I don't know if Meili can fix it when I go back. If it's fixed, I will summon her first...Of course, she may not be able to immediately agree."

Black Artoria wants to molest Artoria he doesn't feel anything.

Artoria is more or less measured.

Meili still needs his threats and training, so that she can obediently not move the thoughts she had before she met her before, and Artoria...tell her about the knowledge in Meili's mind, believe it or not She can kill you with one shot.

She just wanted to play tricks on the past or take a different path, still serious or simply in her eyes Artoria who was 'rigid'.

"it is good."

Black Artoria showed a happy smile, glanced at the scarred black dragon flying into the sky from the corner of the eye, then looked at Arthur and said.

"Actually, the Dragon Witch you speak of is no different from others, or more innocent."

"Huh, huh?" Arthur's originally plain expression suddenly became stunned.

"You can treat her as a life-size doll that looks exactly like Joan..."

Chapter 303 Chapter 54 And Me

The Dragon Witch is a life-size doll that looks exactly like Joan of Arc.

Before Arthur could finish thinking about this sentence, Arturia Hei smiled even more when she saw his confused expression, as if she was trying to trick her into finally winning a game, and waited until he could think of nothing. After looking at himself with a distressed expression, Guo smiled and said.

"Do you know Gilles de Ray?"

"Don't tell me what happened a thousand years later, okay? Although I have been to the afterlife, I have only seen my own history. The things about Joan of Arc and Bradamante are still told by themselves."

Arthur gave a wry smile.

He guessed Jill's general identity, but the appearance of Black Artoria playing charades still gave him a headache.

Guessing is guessing, but having the answer is better than knowing the answer.

It's okay to be a Westerner before, but he was a thorough Easterner before.

He also knows a rough idea of ​​China's thousands of years of history. For example, the French know about France's Joan of Arc and Charlemagne's Twelve Warriors, and the British know about Britain's King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table. Normal thing, but you want to say Joan's deputy or someone who admires Joan?

You said who were Qin Shihuang's subordinates, I barely know a few, but who are Qin Shihuang's subordinates or admirers?God knows.

Seeing him admitting defeat, Artoria Black smiled brighter and explained.

"Gill de Ray was a general who followed Joan of Arc at that time, and was also a nobleman. The people of the land went mad after they let her be burned in public."

"That period of history is insignificant, nothing more than that he later became an evil magician who sacrificed children and women, but there was a problem here." Black Artoria continued.

"He's the one who started it?"

Seeing the performance of Black Artoria getting more and more secretive, Arthur couldn't help interrupting her to speed up her progress.

Black Artoria was not angry either, and nodded.

"Yes, he was the one who summoned Black Joan, and he was the one who summoned other people, even me."

"Black Joan to be more specific, it is a living doll he made in the image of Joan of Arc, which was brutally stuffed into the memory of Joan of Arc, but without her devout belief, love for the people and wisdom gained from life experience .No matter what, I'm just like a child."

"In addition to Jill's induction of her, she instinctively went to revenge and kill, but you really have to ask her why she did that?"

Hei Artoria sneered suddenly, not knowing whether it was due to Hei Joan's naivety or Jill's madness.

"She doesn't know herself, and if she asks too much, she will just get angry like a child playing with her temper, but her anger will burn people to death, because she has no concept of human life in her mind, and even You say she is human? It would be more appropriate to say that we both belong to human beings."

Arthur was speechless.

In all fairness, what Black Artoria said made Black Joan's background look extremely pitiful.

All kinds of Artoria are the products of the female King Arthur under different historical conditions, or after a slight deviation in her own thoughts at a certain moment, she went to a completely different history, but under the inertia of history, they Without exception, they all experienced the Battle of Jianlan and the destruction of Camelot.

It's just that their development became even more different later, and without the support of history, they became completely different existences.

But are they human with him?

Holding the holy sword, he is immortal without any weakness, and it is almost impossible to be killed.

Holding a holy gun, one transformed into a dragon and the other became a goddess.

He told them that he was somewhat reluctant, but what Black Artoria said made him have no desire to refute.

Because Joan of Arc really doesn't have too many human concepts.

He is already a father, and he is not sure whether his father is decent or not, but Mordred is more or less his own child, and the experience of Joan of Arc made him naturally think of Mordred.

Such people are less human than him and them, and Mordred and Joan of Arc will definitely be regarded as heterogeneous even if they are put into the modern society at the same time, while he and Artoria will be difficult to be recognized in a short time. Discovery, even if it is discovered, it will only be on the issue of lifespan.

"But she still has to die once."

"She is dead." Black Artoria shook her head, "I just told you that Jill behind you is the one who holds the Holy Grail, and the threat you are facing is him. Black Joan only has brute force but no fighting skills Similar to Gawain, it can be solved only by that saint, but the power of the person who gave him the Holy Grail guided by Caster holding the Holy Grail is something they cannot deal with."

Arthur was stunned for a moment, and then woke up for a moment.

"You mean..."

"It's the Demon God Pillar, one of the seventy-two demon gods. Although it was only Solomon's pet at the time, but now, apart from the crown, a few candidates for the crown, and you who have the holy sword of the star, the individual heroic spirits are considered to be me alone. It can't be solved by one person."

Suddenly, a huge magic power came from behind, and the magic power was full of disgusting aura.

That breath seemed to contain all the evil in this world. The screams and wailing of the dying people they heard on the battlefield just now, as well as their sad thoughts when they died, were all contained in that terrifying and evil breath, which was enough to make people feel sick. Any ordinary person goes mad instantly.

Even Arthur felt dizzy for a moment, but it was only for a moment.But this is not a good thing for many ordinary people who survived in the city, or even the Knights of the Round Table.

Arthur frowned slightly, but there was nothing he could do.

"My flag, please protect my compatriots!"

"My lord is here!"

The bright light resounded at the place where the evil was born, and the warm and even fascinating light suppressed the influence of the evil to a minimum for a while.

"This time she has no fighting power at all." Hei Artoria looked at the brilliance that shone so much that it even suppressed the breath of the Demon God Pillar, her smile restrained a lot, "At this time, in order to protect the civilians, regardless of the final decisive battle, release the treasure with all your strength." Gu, I don't know if I should call her stupid."

Arthur was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, and said softly, "And me."

Hei Artoria turned her head to look at him, she didn't seem to expect that someone like him would say that, she was in a daze for a while, she seemed to know him again with curiosity in her eyes, looked at him carefully for a long time, then smiled in relief laugh.

"Forget it, anyway, these things are between you and Nightmare."

Chapter 304 Chapter 55 Respective Destinations (End of this volume)

When the light dissipated, the dark clouds in the sky also dispersed.

The morning sun shines on the city that has been reduced to ruins, and there is no trace of the original prosperity.

There are not even any buildings to be seen for several miles around the church. The ruins left by the collapsed buildings on the ground are few and far between, but there are many big pits.

Among them, the large pit in the center of the church is the most prominent.

Joan of Arc and Bradamante sat close together on the edge of the pit.

Bradamante's face was also exhausted after the battle just now, but Joan was already at the end of her strength when she released the Noble Phantasm regardless of her physical strength or even overdrawn to suppress the influence of the Demon God Pillar to a minimum. Her face was pale and she struggled to stand up. Reluctantly support the body to support her.

Both of them looked at the ruins in the distance.

There were towering huge black pillars there just now, full of eyeballs and evil aura.