Tens of thousands of soldiers also shouted together: "Where my king's sword is pointing, our heart is going!"

Artoria pressed her hand and made a final summary: "Ten years, twenty years from now, you will be glad that you participated in this battle against the white dragon.

At that time, when you are at the bedside, the grandson sits on your lap and asks you: 'Grandpa, what were you doing when you were hunting the white dragon? '

You don't need to cough dryly in embarrassment, move your grandson to the other knee, and stammer: 'Ah... Grandpa, I was hiding in Camelot and didn't dare to come out. '

On the contrary, my brave and fearless soldiers!You can look straight into his eyes and say confidently: "Son, grandpa, I fought side by side with Uther's son Arthur!

Now, let's go! ! ! "

Under the leadership of Arturia, the Knights of the Round Table and the soldiers were full of enthusiasm, fearless of death, and fought all the way to the inside of the castle.

Waiting for them there was a man in black armor.

It stood quietly on the throne, overlooking Artoria and her Knights of the Round Table.

The old voice spit out from the mouth, every word has great power, as if it can shock people's hearts.

Many soldiers did not dare to look Vrtigeng directly in the eyes, for fear of losing the courage to stand up.

"Arthur, you're finally here."

"Uncle, are you still going to be obsessed with it?" Artoria's piercing voice came through the lion helmet.

"Stubbornly obsessed? How ridiculous! Losing the mysterious Britain is meaningless!!" said Bei Wang in a cold voice.

Artoria continued to persuade: "No, that's not the case! Even if the mystery is lost, Britain can still develop very well! People living on this land will be humans sooner or later! We can also live as humans!

Uncle, don't resist the facts!Do not deny the human spirit!stop it!Disassociate yourself from the Romans! "

"Why resist. Why deny. Why pretend to be human?

Britain must be destroyed.You must be extinct.

If this island is going to be polluted by humans, let it return to its original state with my hand.

Turn great Britain into hell.

Humanity will never live in the future, a dark paradise! "

However, King Bei was unwilling to have any more conversations with Artoria.

He released the breath of the dragon.

With just one blow, all the soldiers were vaporized.

The Knights of the Round Table were also defeated.

Only Artoria, who was holding the holy sword and holy gun, was still struggling.

"Artoria! What good did your ridiculous resistance do you?!

Your soldiers, turn vulnerable!

Your knight, chicken tile dog!

Even if you hold the Holy Sword and Holy Spear in your hand, the ending will not change a bit!

Britain is doomed to lose its mystery, so I will bring Britain into hell with my own hands! "

The sword of vowed victory in Artoria's hand released a bright light, "Vortigern, the devil king! I will stop you!"

"With your little brilliance, how can you stop me, who is the incarnation of Britain's will!"

"Of course I can! Sir Lancelot! Sir Gao Wen!"

Following the king's order, the two knights who thought they were dying and ignored them suddenly raised the holy sword in their hands and stabbed Vitigeng's body fiercely from behind.

"!!! When is it!! Despicable!! Are you still knights like this!!", the despicable king roared.

Lancelot said with determination, "We are for Britain!"

"What we do is justice!" Gao Wenqing's mouth was full of potatoes.

In the end, Artoria saw the right moment, and the holy spear in her hand pierced through Vortigern's heart.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Vortigern, who was on the verge of death, exerted his last strength and sent a final blow to King Arthur: "Arthur, take this blow full of hatred from me!!"

Artoria saw that Vortigern was about to release the dragon's breath, and quickly backed away in fright, but Vortigern grabbed her arms tightly.

"king!!"

When the knights of the round table saw it, they stepped forward one after another. Some drew their swords to cut off Vortigern's hands, and some swung their swords to cut off Vortigern's head.

It is more about wanting to separate Wang and Vortigeng.

However, it was too late.

Vortigern's black dragon's breath spurted out from his mouth, shooting towards Artoria's face.

Artoria looked at the dragon's breath that was close at hand, feeling desperate.

Am I about to die with the humble king?

I haven't had time to make the people of Britain live a happy life!

At this critical moment, Lancelot suddenly grabbed the king's helmet and abruptly turned his head away from the angle.

Finally, a dragon's breath rushed to the sky, and the humble king Futigeng died of hatred.

And the top of Artoria's helmet was also affected by the aftermath of the dragon's breath, and it split into two halves, revealing Artoria's all-powerful appearance, with her golden hair fluttering in the strong wind , dark red blood slowly flowed from his forehead.

A group of round table knights were stunned.

Lancelot's hand was still holding the king's helmet and forgot to put it down.

Gao Wen was dumbfounded.

Kai was also dumbfounded.

Agguiwen rubbed his eyes vigorously.

The brothers and sisters Gareth and Gareth opened their mouths.

Galahad held his forehead.

Bedivere didn't dare to speak.

Palamidis said in a low voice: "Oh my god."

Tristan's eyes widened.

Mordred's eyes were still full of admiration: You are indeed my father!

Then the knights except for Gawain, Kai, and Aggravin started whispering.

"Wang, it's a woman!"

"Oh no, such a perfect king!"

"No wonder Wang keeps covering himself up so closely!"

Arturia tightly closed her eyes, showing a pained expression.

Merlin, who was assisting at the side, hurriedly prepared to cast a spell, using illusion to solve this embarrassing situation.

However, due to being too excited, he accidentally bit his tongue, causing the mantra to mispronounce a few syllables.

Only a slight cracking sound could be heard from Artoria's armor.

The next moment, Artoria's breastplate shattered, and a pair of huge plump breastplates jumped out mischievously.

The scene was silent for a while.

The Knights of the Round Table felt that something had blinded their eyes and reason.

Artoria only felt a chill on her chest, and quickly opened her eyes and looked down—it's over, the explanation is completely unclear now.

The knights are so quiet, they must be out of anger.

Also, a group of men, led by a woman like me, will inevitably feel angry, and I have cheated them for so long.

Artoria sighed, raised her head while suppressing a laugh, and was about to speak.

Tristan suddenly raised a bow in one hand and a sword in the other, cheering loudly: "Long live my king!!! Long live Britain!!!"

Lancelot, who reacted, also howled excitedly: "Follow my king to the death!!!!"

Then a group of Knights of the Round Table danced wildly except for Galahad, Bedivere, Kai, Mordred, and Agguwen.Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Follow my king to the death!! Long live King Arthur!! Long live Britain!!!"

Arturia was a little dazed, she looked back at Merlin in a daze, and said, "Qing Meilin, this is...?"

Merlin smiled and said: "This is what people want, my king, you see, they don't care whether you are a woman or not! What they care about is people's hearts! It's prestige!

My king, you don't have to hide your appearance and posture like this anymore! "

Artoria looked at the excited knight and always felt that something was wrong, but for a while she didn't know what was wrong.

I had no choice but to nod, and then raised the holy spear in my hand and said: "The humble king Vortigeng has been executed, knights, rejoice!!! We have quelled the civil strife!!! We have won once again!!!!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo my king!!!"

Merlin took the opportunity to propose: "Artoria, why don't we take this great opportunity to have dinner together at the restaurant of the store manager Emiya! This just makes use of this new posture to communicate with the knights and deepen our understanding!"

Artoria blinked immediately, Emiya's potato. . .

Thinking of this, King Arthur couldn't help drooling. It's been a long time since he had eaten the dishes of the store manager Emiya!

"Well, I think this proposal is good, after returning to Camelot this time, let's go.

But Mei Linqing, have you not been to the store manager Wei Gong for many days? "

Merlin immediately smiled and said, "Isn't the king more important!"

Arturia also smiled: "Merry Meilin is always like this."

It was only at this time that Merlin realized that there was a small piece of grass in Artoria's hair, near the hairy hair. He reminded: "Artoria, there is a grass in her hair."

"Eh!"

Arturia immediately reached out to touch it, but because of the wet blood on her head, she couldn't touch it. Merlin couldn't stand it and said, "Let me help you."

"Please, Mei Linqing."

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