24 years old, alien god, raising the era of humanity

"He is truly the best war correspondent in the world."

I don't know who said this, which caused everyone present to nod in agreement.

Who the hell can sit on the wing of a fighter jet with a camera!

Even if someone can do this, if a person appears on the wing of a fighter jet flying at high speed, the fighter jet will lose control in minutes!

But BB was able to arrive at the scene in time and capture the best angle without affecting the situation of the battle. This must be something that can only be achieved by supernatural means.

"Huh? That is?"

With such an eye-catching fighter jet flying straight towards him, it was obviously impossible for the Elf Knight Lancelot to turn a blind eye.

Although there is no such thing as an air force in the Fairy Kingdom, she could still realize intuitively that the steel bird was her enemy.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but slow down her flying speed, and the light blue flames sprayed behind her were extinguished a little.

At the same time, the lake blue fighter jet also reached the attack range. Although the two were still a thousand meters apart, they were almost face to face at this relative speed.

"What a powerful creature..."

Looking at the powerful magic storm surrounding the Elf Knight, Lancelot, who was sitting in the cockpit of the fighter jet, narrowed his eyes.

Not only did he not slow down the raptor under his seat, he instead took an attack stance at an angle.

Light sabers appeared in the goblin knight's hands, and the wings of the fighter jet sliced ​​through without mercy.

The two passed by each other, causing a large amount of sparks.

"Fuck! Wing fighting!"

"That's ridiculous. Cold weapons are used in air combat, right?"

"The relative speed of these two things has reached Mach [-], and they were hit by such an impact but were unscathed. Is that fairy knight a living thing?"

The audience in the BB live broadcast room could clearly see the confrontation between the fighter jet wing and the fairy knight's lightsaber. BB also thoughtfully slowed down the scene ten times. In this slow playback, the collision between the two The ferocity was vividly displayed.

"What are you, this guy?"

After making a tumbling action in the air to relieve his force, the Elf Knight Lancelot turned around and saw the turning action of the fighter jet.

"The Fairy Knight...Lancelot."

"Although I don't want to be your enemy, I have to fight for my mission."

"I am Lancelot, Knight of the Round Table. I will never allow you to move on while I am still alive!"

The fighter jet completed its tactical turn and rushed towards the Elf Knight again.

This time, Lancelot did not choose to continue using the wings for close combat. He found that the opponent's physical defense was harder than that of a fighter jet, and the result of the collision was that he suffered a heavy loss.

As a result, the cannons and missiles were fired mercilessly, and a large number of tracer bullets and guided bombs with tail flames flew out after chasing the fairy knight.

"...Lancelot?"

The Fairy Knight originally wanted to release the Fairy Sword in his hand and use the light cannon to blast away the fighter jets. But after hearing this name, his expression suddenly changed.

"You didn't declare your name before the battle. Are you really Lancelot?"

The propulsive flames behind him flashed, and the Elf Knight's body rolled in the air, nimbly dodging all attacks.

With her turning radius, these bullets and tracking bombs are nothing short of childish.

"Those things just now were just greetings to you, the powerful dragon fairy..."

After seeing that the fighter jet was no threat to the Elf Knight, Lancelot simply jumped out of the fighter jet.

This scene caused a burst of exclamation from the spectators, but they discovered that the fighter jet was still flying smoothly in the sky after losing Lancelot's control.

"Then state your name again, if that's what you wish."

"I am the one blessed by the fairies, the lord of Garonne, a follower of King Arthur, Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table."

"This sword is the proof given to me by the fairy in the lake."

Lancelot stood at the top of the fighter jet, with Arondette in his hand emitting rainbow-like brilliant light. His long purple hair was flying wildly in the strong wind, and his handsome face showed the charm of a knight.

Seeing this scene, the Elf Knight seemed a little at a loss.

"Ju... is it really His Excellency Lancelot..."

She also put down the two fairy swords Alondette in her hands, showing the same serious face.

"I am the most beautiful person in the Fairy Kingdom, the only dragon fairy, the strongest knight named by His Majesty Morgan, the Fairy Knight Lancelot..."

"If you feel confused, you can also call me by my real name, Melusin."

"It's your words, Lancelot, and I specifically allow it."

Although she still had a dignified expression on the surface, the bright light shining in Melusin's eyes betrayed her honestly.

This loli is very excited now, as if she is meeting a fan of her idol.

"Melusine? Is this her real name? Lancelot is like a title or something?"

"It's such a nice name, it goes so well with her cuteness."

"Hiss...Melusin? The origin of this word is [Melyuzina], it seems to be some legendary monster?"

This was the first time that the Elf Knight Lancelot reported his real name. This scene made the audience's blood pressure rise.

Although everyone knows that she is a fairy with evil intentions towards humans, everyone is also seduced by her charm and cannot extricate themselves.

There is no way, humans are visual animals, and it is normal for the three senses to follow the five senses.

97. Accelerate synchronization!

Thousands of meters above the ground, the figures of Lancelot and Melousin were set off by the dim sky, and the blood-red setting sun gave them a golden glow.

Both parties announced their names to each other and performed knightly etiquette seriously, just like the nobles in the old days who followed the spirit of chivalry.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Grass is growing."

"Although this scene is very elegant, I really can't help but complain."

"There's nothing we can do about it, Lancelot's fighter jet can't levitate in the sky."

Well, what ruins this picturesque scene of a knightly duel is undoubtedly the way Lancelot and Melusine stand.

Because the jet fighter driven by Lancelot could not stay in the air, Melusin calmly saluted while flying backwards in order to accommodate his forward speed when they were talking.

In fact, this scene is quite funny.

"Knight of the Round Table Lancelot!"

After completing a set of classic knightly etiquette, Melusin's mood improved visibly.

"Well, it's just like what His Majesty said. He is honorable and honest. He is an excellent knight."

"I am also proud to be awarded your title..."

Smiling, she naturally moved back with the fighter under Lancelot.

"Wow! Lancelot is obviously taking Melusin outside the foggy city! Can such a scheming man be considered noble and honest?"

"Damn it, does she think that Lancelot just praised her for being super strong, so she thinks Lancelot is honest?"

"What kind of fan girl is this? The idol filter is too serious!"

Compared to Melusine, whose IQ was obviously a little nervous after seeing Lancelot, the audience in the BB live broadcast room could see it clearly.

Lancelot took the lead in attacking when they first encountered him, and secretly adjusted the flight direction of the fighter jet to take Melusine away from the foggy city. This was probably a trick to deceive a child.

"Lancelot would be deeply honored to receive the admiration of a powerful elf like you."

As a despicable adult, Lancelot has no shame at all for his actions. This is all to ensure that Merlin has time to complete the hero-making ceremony. Playing a little clever is also within the allowable scope of chivalry.

"Yeah, me too. Being recognized by the strongest knight of the Round Table, as a fairy knight, I am also very proud."

Smiling and nodding, Melusin adjusted her flying posture.

“Then—that’s it for the pre-war declaration. As a place for our battle, this is already a very suitable place.”

"It's spacious, it's magnificent, it's full of light, and it doesn't hurt anyone else."

"As a venue for knights' duels, it is considered excellent."

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the outskirts of the foggy city, with endless wilderness at their feet and only scattered clouds in the sky.

"There is nothing we can do about it. Although I personally respect Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table, the mission assigned by His Majesty Morgan cannot be ignored."

"Right here, try to stop me, noble Knight of the Lake."

Stopping moving, Melusin's figure stood in the sky, as if it were an insurmountable mountain.

How could she not know what Lancelot was thinking, but she just didn't care.

Rather than seizing the time to track down Mordred, she wanted to find a suitable place to fight Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table.

"That's exactly what I mean."

Lancelot looked solemn, holding Arondette on his chest, and blue magic power as clear as lake water surged out from under his feet.

"Bullets and missiles are meaningless against dragons, so use this holy sword that once killed dragons."

"Please take my chivalry seriously!"

The fighter jet jetted out a shining trajectory in the sky, and its flight speed suddenly increased significantly.

"All the bonds are broken! The light of the lake is too heavy!"

Just when the fighter jet was about to catch up with Melusine, Lancelot's Noble Phantasm suddenly shone.

"Good come!"

"Then I will also use the Noble Phantasm."

"Look, my Arondette, my innocent lake light!"

Not to be outdone, Melusin quickly thrust out the two fairy swords in her hands, like a shining spear facing Lancelot's golden holy sword.

A violent cutting sound came from the center of their fight, but the strong light blocked the audience's sight.

"That's outrageous. The air cavalry is a hedge, right?"

"I declare! The era of light cannons has passed, and now comes the enhanced version of basic attacks."