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There were not many scapegoats left for Tristan.

Tristan, who almost lost his human feelings just because of the "reversal", would not use these scapegoats to escape death.

"It's so sad, Sir Lancelot is not here, I can't activate another effect to kill you!"

Tristan shook his head slightly and sighed.

The Lionheart shrugged without responding: If Robin Hood hadn't detected Lancelot's departure, how could the Crusaders take the opportunity to attack?

Either way.

Tristan can naturally see this too, his long red hair flutters strangely, accompanied by the magic power he exerted with all his strength.

In the duel just now and the desperate pursuit of Robin Hood, Tristan's mana consumption has almost reached the limit. What he is doing now is to bet his life.

In the holy capital, the Lion King also felt his determination through the Millennium Jewelry.

"Just use this to make up for the punishment of failure, Sir Tristan."

She held the Millennium Jewelry, just like she did to Mordred, and poured the dark magic power contained in the Millennium Artifact into Tristan through the seal of blessing.

Richard, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly felt the familiar sense of oppression on Tristan, who was already at the end of the road—that day, facing the siege of all the knights of the round table, he was the incarnation of "Devil Richard" escaped unharmed.

And the Knight of the Round Table, whose magic power has skyrocketed and exudes a strong evil aura, is "Demon Tristan".

Richard frowned: As strong as him and William Marshall, naturally they would not be afraid to fight the devil, but if the power of Tristan's treasure was increased too much, the other monsters under his command Servants are at risk of dying in battle.

Just like what he said before: Like Laferu’s style, Guardian Aiathos doesn’t like monsters in his cemetery. When there are no monsters in his cemetery, this card can be special directly without using sacrifices. call.

Use the Millennium Artifact to defeat the Millennium Artifact!

To be on the safe side, Richard is about to abandon his original plan and use the dark power of the Millennium Wisdom Wheel to meet the devil Tristan.

But when he was asked to hold the thorns of the millennium wheel and just spread the darkness into his heart, a bunch of holy feathers fell on his face.

The Lionheart raised his face, and Aiathos, who held the holy sword in his hand, shook his head eagerly at him.

The bond between the guardian and Rafilo is not a moral kidnapping that forces him not to send monsters to the cemetery, but rather, it gives him the power to stick to his heart and not fall into darkness during the dark period when the young Lafayette's family was shipwrecked .

"I understand!"

Richard exhaled and shouted out his original plan.

"I will destroy the female holy sword! Activate the special effect of the guardian Aiathos - the soul of the holy sword! Banish the monster cards at the top of the opponent's graveyard one by one until a non-monster card appears! Those who were removed by this effect The sum of the attack power of all monsters will be added to the attack power of the guardian Aiathos in this round!"

Although in the game, this special effect has been cut so that each removal card can only increase the attack power by 500 points, but in the original plot of the animation, Rafiel once stacked Ayatos' attack power to as much as 10000 points.

From the beginning, the Crusaders killed a total of four paladin derivatives with an attack power of 1000 points. The souls of these discarded monsters were all awakened by the soul of the holy sword at this moment, making Ayathos's attack power skyrocket to 6500 point.

"Recall what you did in the past! This is the anger of the monster you abandoned!"

Reminded by Ayatos, Richard, who kept the heart of a saint, pointed at Tristan and shouted.

"Sing the pain, play the cry, the phantasmagoria of weeping!"

But like Mordred before, Tristan has lost his mind at this moment, and the only remaining thought is to release the might-maximizing Noble Phantasm of the sacrifice level.

"Forbidden Truth!"

Aiathos, whose attack power was as high as 6500 points, also lowered her holy sword, and the two magical powers beyond the specification finally collided together, almost completely overturning the fortress in the background.

After an unknown amount of time, the crusader who opened his eyes again saw the Lionheart King firmly protected by the wings of Aiathos, and half of the fortress that disappeared with Tristan.

"Won!"

"It's time to rescue the trapped brothers!"

"Finally we have a foothold again!"

The crusaders cheered uncontrollably, and Richard also showed a weak smile—it was really too hard without the Holy Grail in his hand, but at least he could rescue a large number of living forces from the dungeon, and the deal was not a loss.

Due to the excessive consumption of magic power, he directly collapsed on the ground in large characters, overlooking the not-so-clear sky, and he was in a good mood.

But soon, Richard couldn't laugh anymore—a beam of light full of magic power appeared in the air.

……

In the holy capital, the Lion King left the throne coldly.

Originally, she still wanted to obtain all the seven artifacts, but she still couldn't restrain the desire to make a move.

Tristan also appears in her graveyard in the form of a card.

"Ah-"

Raum, who was among the crusaders, looked at the Holy Judgment that was about to descend above his head, and let out a long cry of grief and indignation.

206. Elegy of the Circle Cross

"Have you noticed too? There are still third-party forces on the battlefield just now."

On the way to the holy capital, Moses asked Shirou.

The latter nodded: the appearance of that forest was indeed somewhat unreasonable, and it was precisely because of this that he chose the tactic of making a quick decision and directly stealing the house.

It is obviously not the style of the Sun King to hide his head and show his tail like this, so who will be the group of forces at this singularity?

Shirou didn't want to think about it, but in short, he probably wouldn't be more difficult than the Lion King.

A group of people continued to sit in the cockpit of the mobile city fortress and marched towards the holy capital.

As the distance from the holy capital got closer, there were more refugees on the road.

These ordinary people who really couldn't bear the hunger and harsh environment could only bring limited rations and cross the wilderness infested by monsters to the holy capital, pinning their hopes on the so-called Holy Baba.

In order to march at full speed, Shirou originally planned to still hide in the sandstorm and ignore these refugees who couldn't control them at all, but when they heard the movement of the monster attacking, they still couldn't ignore it.

"I'm waiting for a monk, and I hate this kind of thing the most!"

Sanzang immediately started with a catapult, intending to jump off the cockpit.

"We are with you..."

Fujimaru Tatsuka and Mash also instinctively wanted to follow, but remembering Shirou's previous order to march at full speed, they still looked at his face with some hesitation.

"Human lives matter."

Although rationally speaking, defeating the Lion King as soon as possible can save more people, but the experience of the adoptive father told Shirou: Don't take the number of human lives as a measure of value.

It won't take too much time to deal with common monsters.

Without even needing to "get off the car", Moses summoned three gear monsters to give the Mobile City Fortress 3000 points of attack power, and then a round of bombardment blasted the monsters that attacked the refugees into a paste.

"Mom, the fire-breathing giant saved us!"

Children in this era don't know what a robot is, but this excited and grateful words still made Shirou nodded in satisfaction, and was about to leave.

But the reply from the child's parents made him almost slip from the seat to the floor.

"Silly boy, don't look at it, go and grab those roasted meat!"

Sure enough, although the group of monsters were horribly bombed by shells, and most of them were burnt or crumbled, the natural taste of barbecue still made the refugees who had been hungry since this era became a singularity flock to it. .

The most grassy thing is that this group of monsters is one of the classic monsters in the FGO game - the magic pig.

And through the observation mirror in the cab, Shirou clearly saw a group of believers from the Middle East joining the food grabbing team.

"What a depravity!"

Several Hassans were furious. If fanatics were present, they might have to clean up the house on the spot.

"You can't ask everyone to be able to keep their faith firm when they are hungry. If you deny that, everyone is a saint?"

Shirou is still very open about this, but just to take care of Hassan's emotions as an ally, he still gestures to get out of the cockpit and provide decent food for the refugees.

Another point is that they are all human beings. Seeing these people can only eat minced meat under fire, I have to say it is quite sad.

"Leave this situation to me!"

As long as it is not because of playing cards, Sigurd is still a good comrade of Chaldea. Relying on the wisdom of "Wisdom Crystallization", he quickly drew a usable card from the president's deck.

"Activate Quick Attack Magic Card: Very Foody!"

The game effect of this card is to send any number of magic and trap cards on the field other than this card to the graveyard. For each card sent to the graveyard, you will recover 1 life points, which is an emergency supplement. Cards of health.

After being materialized by the thousand-year-old tin rod, the posture shown is a pile of canned food and compressed biscuits.

Although as the name suggests, these emergency food reserves will not be too delicious, but they are much better than the minced meat of the devil pig.

After everyone in Chaldea showed how to eat, the hungry and dizzy believers also remembered their beliefs after the first wave of food. They hurriedly threw away the minced meat in their hands, prayed to the distance and begged for forgiveness.

"They are all poor people in troubled times! You have to use this guy to send condolences!"

Fujita, who was rescued from the dungeon by Chaldea, sighed with emotion, and untied the rice bag on his shoulder.

"I worked hard to get rid of the evil insects. I ran up the mountains three times to get inexhaustible food. I walked around the mountain for seven weeks, but it was still not enough. Wearing a headband on the mountain, what a waste! If you want to eat, you can eat it." Sweeping the entire mountain, Lord Dragon God spent a lot of money, boiled a pot of aquatic products, and the banquet was full of harvests!"

Following the liberation language with a voice similar to that of Dr. Roman, Fujita released his banquet treasure, and delicious rice poured out of the rice bag endlessly.

According to legend, the delicious rice bestowed by the dragon god is more attractive than non-food in terms of color and aroma.

Not only the children next door cried greedily, but even the followers of Chaldea were stunned, and praised Sanzang one after another: "Your apprentice is really useful!"

That's right, in this singularity of lack of food, Fujita's Noble Phantasm is more effective than any religious gospel.

"If you're full, there's no need to go to the Holy Bat, pack some more rice, and go back to your hometown! Anyway, there's an endless supply.

If you are homeless, you can also follow our guide to the settlement of the Mountain People. "

Shirou reminded the refugees so that he wanted them to avoid the dead end of Shengba.

The refugees nodded one after another—they were basically aborigines in the Middle East. To survive and seek refuge with the Lion King was to give up their faith in desperation, but they would not make such a bad move if they could fill their stomachs.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The hungry and frightened refugees had replaced most of their loads with rice, but Shirou still felt that it was not enough and summoned several shadow clones to help them carry more rice, shouting a strange slogan: "One bag of rice How many floors do you have to carry..."

"When you see other refugees, my avatar will also distribute food to them, and you will use the credibility from the same culture to persuade them to give up participating in the Holy Baptism."

Shirou pointed to Moses and Hassan behind him and added: "This is the conclusion reached by these adults."

The refugees pledged to do so.

Shirou also returned to the cockpit with a slight sense of peace of mind, and continued to march towards the holy capital.

For the Holy Capital, the damage that Shirou is causing now is much more terrifying than the local actions of the people of the mountain or the Crusaders-he is fundamentally weakening the Lion King to collect the correct souls and carry out the plan of Shengba.

However, the Lion King, who was watching all this through the millennium-old jewelry, jumped out of breath because of this, but calmly said to Agguiwen next to him: "In at most two days, the rebels from Chaldea will arrive at the holy capital. "

As the most loyal regent of the round table, Agguiwen immediately stated: "I will dispatch troops immediately, and I will never let them pass through the gate of the holy capital!"

"No, let them in."

The Lion King had a playful smile that shouldn't belong to her.

"The best way to destroy a person is not to kill him, but to destroy all his hopes and beliefs, and let him understand how vulnerable the creed he has always insisted on is in the face of true despair!"

She pressed her back against the throne, recalling another face she had seen not long ago.

……

a little while ago.

Under the broken fortress, the Lionheart King, who had just experienced a death fight and did not have the Holy Grail to replenish his magic power, was looking desperately at the large beam of light that could destroy the entire Crusader.

Richard the Lionheart has always been the epitome of courage, and he has been playing with curry sticks since he became a servant.

But in the face of the Holy Judgment, which is equivalent to thousands of times of curry sticks, he realized how powerless he was.

If it was just a single warrior, he could have yelled "Fucking Lion King, I don't want to play anymore!" and followed his own temper to die calmly.

But he is still the commander-in-chief of the Crusaders, and the seven servants under the circle and cross around him were pulled down from the throne of the hero by relying on the fetters of their former monarchs and ministers.

Aiathos, the guardian beside him, doesn't like sending his companions to the graveyard the most.

These partners are armor and weakness, because there are too many scruples and too much fear of losing.

So, at this moment, Richard was upset.

"What should I do? Even if I become a demon, how many companions can I protect, who should I protect, and who should I abandon..."

Richard's mind went blank for a moment.

But his companions responded quickly.

"The knights of the round table are right. What matters is the king. As the king's entourage, one should be willing to die for him!"