Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

But it doesn't hurt.

Anyway, she didn't know much about things related to Lateran, the Pope's country. Even if this 'Lancelot' really was once a high-ranking Sarkota in Lateran, he still belonged to the red dragon and the one who was trying to steal the wall. There is no way that an outsider like me should be able to dictate the issues between the popes who are trying to force a corner.

Since Sakota can expose his existence to the public in such a high-profile manner by participating in the Casimir Special Championship, he does not have to worry about the possibility of being broadcast to the Papal State in the future; this also proves that the Lateran official The Red Dragon probably maintains a good relationship... it should be considered a harmonious personnel change.

So after just thinking about it for a moment, Ioletta no longer paid attention to Lancelot; she continued to enjoy the fun of the game.

——At that moment, Ioletta will not realize; this will be her last happiness.I will lose my smile for a long time and will be angry for a long time.

【Lan Malok】

Familiar.

Very familiar!

The more he looks at it, the more he looks familiar! !

Then the more familiar it seemed, the more unknown fire started to rise in my heart! ! !

"I'm sorry, can you give me the game video of this Lanmarok Knight? Yes, it started from his debut."

Even though he was wearing thick armor that was even more impressive than Dicaeopolis, his racial characteristics were completely obscured.But its huge size, which no one in all of Casimir can match, is also quite recognizable.

Therefore, driven by the strong sense of uneasiness in her heart, Ioletta chose to have all the video records of the opponent from his debut, in order to obtain the so-called answer from every battle until his participation in the war;

Even if this may be just a temporary illusion or whim, it doesn't matter if she turns out to be just a false alarm in the end - after all, she is the Grand Knight of Casimir and the chief of the Supervisory Committee, and she has the ability to collect her "valued" information after get off work. Rights to Athletic Rider Information.

Of course, the final facts proved that the worries cultivated on the battlefield were by no means groundless.

With more and more video data, Ioletta became more and more familiar with it, felt something was wrong with it, and became more and more frightened...until when that opened a certain knight who was also good at defense and waved. The moment the back of the giant body armed with a polearm overlapped with a scene in her memory that she would never forget—Ioletta suddenly widened her eyes.The Grand Knight Commander, who had ruled Casimir for decades and had never changed his color or panic in any storm, let out an unimaginable scream:

"*Casimir swears*! You call this a new knight, right? Huh?! The Victoria dragon cub who talks nonsense and loves to corner people!"

Fucking Ursus!Fucking Wendigo Army! !Fucking patriot Bodro Kasti! !

"Come on! Come on! Get Ozwald Artolis and all his bullshit Knights of the Round Table arranged for me!!!'

[Key factor detected, Uka War Stress Disorder activated]

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"Next day's 16-to-8 schedule (round table group)"

Tristan (Tallulah) vs. Bedivere (Viviana);

Ranmalock vs Gawain

Lancelot vs Geraint.

Ozwald vs Maria Linguang.

"Wu~~~ Why are you facing off against uncle? I can't wait to die... Wuwuwu..."

In the Horrible Martin Tavern, Knight Xiao Yao looked at the enemies he needed to face in tomorrow's schedule and let out a whimpering cry.

She couldn't imagine the possibility that she could fight the red dragon and win.Will he be killed instantly with one move or two?

Maria felt that her future was gloomy and she had lost hope.

Even the cup of fruit beer I had in hand, which I finally got out of the ban after selling it cute, was no longer enjoyable to drink.

Looking at her like that, Martin felt funny for a while.

Compared to a simple-minded little girl, how could he not see that this was the preferential treatment given by the Grand Knight Commander?

Deliberately pitting a young girl against Ozwald, it looks terrible but is actually completely different; let him restrain his efforts and make something that is loud and does little harm, as long as it can delay the gold content of Xiao Linguang for a while. He went up as soon as possible. To put it bluntly, it was just an arrangement to give her the full details.

However, old Martin did not intend to tell Maria about this unspoken rule; maybe she would be able to discover it when she looks back one day when she grows up, but at least at this moment, Maria Linguang still has the power to rely on a With a flawless knight's heart, you have the courage to challenge the peak; when you try your best to challenge, even if you fail, it will be an experience worth remembering.

"Well, you don't need to worry here, girl. But it's different on the other side~~"

Thinking of this, Old Martin withdrew his attention from Maria and turned to glance at the table in the other corner of the bar with his peripheral vision.

The atmosphere there is a little, well, subtle.

"Everyone, we have some clues about the report I made to the chief of our Casimir Supervisory Committee, that is, there was fraud in this major tournament and a request for a fair re-ordering... Phew!"

After drinking the strong wine in his cup, Ozwald let out a long breath and looked around expressionlessly at the six knights with different expressions around him.

Then at a certain moment, he punched the table suddenly, causing a wave of air.

“It can’t be done!!!”

"She must have seen that our Round Table is becoming more and more powerful in Casimir, so she deliberately rejected my request."

"Damn Ioletta Russell! Although she is only the chief of the Supervisory Committee in name, but she actually has all the power and voice, how can she be so narrow-minded as the majestic commander-in-chief of a country!"

Image: "Horse riding", location: "Images/1677769478-100310637-110018828.jpg"

ps: Because Casimir’s main job in this volume is to bring closure to the relationship, he is solving the problem of Linguang’s bankruptcy, getting Maria back on track, and making the rotten newspaper zombie move forward a little bit. After such a common sense step.Basically the mission of this volume is over.After all, the Special Tournament is just a fish fry, there is no need to write it in too much detail, so there should be another chapter that can end this volume within ten chapters at most, and then we can start to talk about Victoria - it’s about time that Wei Cao The new volume returns to the team~~

Knights of the Round Table, fight to the death!Cavaliers Major: 48 Trash talk, then steal↑suck↓

"How could this be, how could this be..."

Turning a deaf ear to the rising sound that filled the entire arena, the red dragon looked at Sakota in front of him, with no expression on his face that could be called joy or joy at all.

After all, in his original vision, this Casimir Major should not only be a completion for him to satisfy his self-regret, but also a stage for the Knights of the Round Table to show themselves to the world for the first time. ; Not to mention that the top eight are all composed of them, it should be at least the top four, or even the top three in the overall standings.

However, the difference between reality and ideal is huge——

It was too far away from the expected beauty; in fact, it was only the top eight, and the round table had already ushered in comprehensive internal friction.

As the "black" and "candle" who once came to Casimir together and competed with each other for the best friend group in the past, not to mention that they were divided again many years later as expected, and they went home without even touching each other. ——Adhering to the supremacy of strength, the former who believed in the giant sword and heavy armor god religion was directly defeated by the Wendigo, who had the same substitute ability, but the panel was three levels higher in all aspects, and had the virtual title of real king, and was unable to fight back. .

On the other hand, the female knight of the Elafia tribe, who had been training hard for ten years and eight years, was ready to avenge her past humiliation. After being wounded in the face of the invincible Tyrant Tyrant, she was directly killed by the opponent. Killed by a horse---even though they are both of the fire element, the strength of the fire dragon is indeed far superior to that of the fire deer.

But no matter how miserable it is, it can't be compared to a certain gray-haired Vaifan.As a Knight of Horrible Heart who harnesses the catalytic power of fear, his opponent is a Sakota who has the empathy of the entire clan to share the mental pressure... Hahaha, all I can say is, I wish you happiness, hahaha!

Of course, because a certain Casimir with supreme power was happy to see the outcome, after the civil war in the top [-], the quarterfinals were still in a civil war ()

For example, "Red Dragon King vs. Ogre King, the strongest vs. the strongest (second episode), and "Death Battle (Mao)!The perfect hybrid of two divine beings, the little female dragon of destiny vs. the breakthrough of racial boundaries, the chief embryo-killing ice cream jinchūriki of Rutland".

In this regard, the leader of the Knights of the Round Table gave high praise:

"Damn you!"

"And why are you the one who can stand with me in the end? Where did this old man get his shitty luck?"

The red dragon, who crushed the patriot for the second time, strongly questioned and protested against the angel who defeated his female kin in front of him.

"What a piece of luck. Being able to come here just shows that I have strength, okay?"

Patting the finely crafted long sword he bought temporarily on his waist, Metatron glanced at the red dragon angrily.

Even if he didn't use his life gun, he had survived for so many years. If a girl in her early thirties, who was not even good at using weapons, was knocked down in a non-life-and-death contest, she would not be able to turn back. You asked the five friends from your hometown in Rutland to watch the broadcast and died of laughter?

"But let's just complain. I still have to be honest; Oz, you should have expected the current result (referring to the promotion of two people in the seven-man civil war) before it started."

Who made Ozwald have to let Bodracus participate in the game as his substitute?

Forget it for young people who have not directly experienced what happened back then. Wearing thicker armor to cover the exposed skull and antlers can still fool them; but Ioletta, who has fought 11 Uka wars, can't guarantee that she will be able to survive. Ioleta, who together with Cyril Linguang led the team to rape Ursus Emperor Vladimir, ran into the Wendigo Legion during the operation. You said that you couldn't recognize it just because of a few pieces of armor, and you almost turned yourself into a To be the old enemy of the slaves of the subjugated country must be nonsense that could only be said after drinking too much last night and not waking up.

Just like my old opponent whom I haven't seen for almost 40 years, Metatron can smell the smell of blood even if he is eight hundred miles away, and think of at least his first ten moves... Some people The peace was something I would never forget.

And to apply oneself to others, if you think about it, if you meet, you will definitely empty the magazine and cover your face with the Sun Flame Sword, and then carefully make it into a mille-feuille... Metatron feels that it is quite normal for Ioletta not to want to see the patriot Bodrakas. .

It can only be said that happiness must be based on the premise that everyone gets along well.

When you trigger PTSD in others, don't blame the other party as the landlord for using his unlimited power as the Grand Knight Commander to give you a middle finger.

"This wave, this wave is that Ms. Ioletta has [-]% of the problem, and you, Ozwald, have [-]% of the problem, okay?" Metatron shrugged: "... just admit it honestly."

"That can't be done! I have always been the only one who wears small shoes for others, and there is no reason for others to wear them, so I can't bear this anger; I must kill that old woman within three days, and take her ashes away!"

"I guess this 'maybe' will probably lead to a war between Britain and Casimir, or are you planning to imitate the anti-social Sakaz brats and declare war on the entire continent? Casimir is your step." Beginning towards the ideal (Happiness)?”

"That would be too difficult."

Ozwald shook his head hastily and purred.

He, Long, just loves to go crazy and is not really cerebral palsy. If he has the strength to be King Xuan of Qi, it would be better to find a bridge hole and cover him with a quilt.

What's more, there is not only one choice for some things. There is always a compromise between the only options in the world.

So Ozwald waved his hand: "Sir Lancelot! As the only designated sun and red dragon emperor in Britain, I name you Ioletta Russell, so from today on you will be Casimir's Grand Knight. Long (forced truth);

In this way, as long as I kill you, I can release my anger and maintain Casimir's relationship at the same time. What do you think? "

"...I think you are abusing your power, you idiot."

Metatron spat fiercely, his face full of contempt.Before the other person spoke, he could guess that there would be no human words coming out of this Draco's mouth.

Of course, Metatron is also very aware that given his current status, expressing his thoughts in such straightforward words is actually quite impolite and shows no restraint - even if the broadcast camera cannot capture the conversation between the two in the arena. Partially included, but after all, what is said is what is said.

But even so, looking at that stupid face that was so smug and self-satisfied that the good talents brought by blood were in vain, Metatron, who had already known each other for seven or eight years, still felt angry. Come.

"No, I have to teach you what this inherently evil Draco brat is today -"

“Aha, there’s an opportunity!!!”

Shouting happily, the red dragon's claw fell on the angel's face before he could even pull out his sword.

The Red Dragon, which took advantage of the sneak attack to seize the opportunity, did not slow down, but once again exploded with greater power and accelerated further, directly pressing the former into the earth and rocks, maintaining this posture and constantly running on the field, leaving a trail that continued. A growth trajectory known as "cracking".

【moving·transport】

Knights of the Round Table, fight to the death!Cavaliers Major: 49 inch stop

Huge pressure pours down from the claws covering and grasping the face, making people wake up in unbearable pain all the time.

Not to mention being pushed to the ground and dragged quickly at a speed that even Silver Spear Pegasus could not match... This red dragon seemed to be forcibly crushing and grinding Sakota's entire body!

It’s just that no matter how Metatron seems to be as helpless as a baby in the eyes of the audience at this moment, it is only "seemingly", he will never face the defeat of this battle so easily - no one can escape from the trap. Unexpected opportunities arise.

"boom!!!"

A sound of the firing pin triggered the explosion of gunpowder in the bottom case; six golden-red light tracks were clearly revealed in people's eyes on the red dragon's chest, whose body was gradually rising unnaturally.

Also appearing with it was the revolver exuding a faint smoke in Sakota's left hand.

At first glance, there was only one gunshot, but in fact, six shots were compressed into a moment that was basically imperceptible to hearing.

This is an Iai shooting that is as fast as a sword-wielding swordsman from the Eastern Kingdom; such a miraculous skill, even in that place where everyone grew up with a gun and was as proficient in shooting as eating and drinking. Among Sakta, a native of Lanzhou, we can also know that this guy named Metatron must be regarded as the best of the best!

"Ha! I didn't expect that your broken gun with only rubber bullets is actually useful... Since the president's transportation can't kill you old guy, I'll use some other tricks!

Seeing that the planned drag could not continue perfectly after being blocked, Ozwald did not stick to it; he immediately changed faster before Metatron could seize the opportunity to break the move.

Bang!

The unrelenting and crazy kick was firmly stamped on the angel's body, and then, the Sakota, who was skilled in both guns and swords, flew away like the most familiar bullet of his clan; and the impact of this force was strong. , even the stone pillars in the arena that were designed to serve as obstacles and shields couldn't stop Metatron's castration. He smashed several of them one after another and still didn't stop! ,

At the same time, the red dragon, which had been adjusted from the innocuous shooting block, started to pursue, and those who came first came to the top of Metatron at a faster and faster speed.

The shadow cast by the light was perfectly shrouded in the angel's body, and the red dragon's half-open right hand once again clasped the former's face;

In just a moment, the back of the angel's head, which was originally flying upside down, came into close contact with the earth again - but many years of getting along with each other made Metatron extremely familiar with Ozwald's battles, which prompted him to compare with others. It was useless to deal with the overwhelming attack, but to prepare a counterattack after being attacked earlier.

Complying with the changes brought about by the red dragon's attack, Metatron bowed his waist and bent his legs... Like a spring plate that was compressed to the extreme, he exploded with all his strength and stepped heavily on the red dragon's abdomen.

With a dull explosion as the body collided, the red dragon, which was originally in the attacker's position above, flew towards the sky at a faster speed than when it came.

"call!"

He quickly stood up and took a breath, and while inhaling, he removed all the fired cartridge cases from the gun chamber, loaded a new bullet, and flicked the wheel to lock... After Mei completed everything with a pleasing and smooth movement, Mei Tatron exerted force on his feet and moved backward to avoid several lightning strikes from the sky.

He did not use the explosive flames that Drak was most good at, because just like Metatron was familiar with Ozwald, the red dragon also had enough understanding of the angel; its knowledge was very important to him for the Sakota in front of him. The act of breathing out fire is tantamount to breathing fire at another equally powerful drak - it may not be useless, but it has little effect.And this may be one of the secondary reasons why the "tyrant" Dragon Girl was defeated by him.

Therefore, the red dragon in the sky rained down fierce thunder and bursting ice clusters on the angel below.

But Metatron is by no means a weakling.

Relying on the rich experience and excellent physical fitness brought by countless years of wandering in the rain of bullets, the current chief knight of the Round Table uses a flexible skill with no rules to move between the dense spells;

Either smashing the ice clusters blocking his position, or using the long sword in his hand to deflect the evasive lightning strike, directing it to the earth, or simply returning it to the reflection... This is the "heavy rain" that suffocated the audience at the stadium. Among them, Metatron's performance was considered to be quite skillful.

However, it was not wise to let the red dragon pour out its firepower, so while Metatron was dodging and swaying, he also raised his revolver and aimed at the red dragon in the sky and fired six more "bang bang bang" shots!

The first and second bullets were swallowed by the spell as expected.

The third bullet was smashed into pieces by the dragon's tail.

The fourth bullet was dodged.