Bedivere murmured, with tears in his eyes.

But immediately, he took a deep breath, rubbed his silver hair that was also weathered and said, "Don't be stupid! Bedivere, your power is nothing to the king, and it is precisely because you failed to The crime of returning the holy sword led to the weakness of another king, all you can do now is to pay for your own sins!"

No matter what kind of emotion it was, in short, Bedivere's already rotten body radiated amazing power, and he rushed all the way in the direction of the decision.

……

The closer they got to the direction of the holy capital, the more refugees there were on the road. Gradually, someone recognized Bedivere and greeted him happily.

"Are the refugees near the holy capital so energetic?"

Bedivere was a little surprised. Along the way, the refugees he met were basically hungry and cold, which made him hate his mistakes even more, which led Wang to commit such a crime.

The refugees took the initiative to answer his doubts: "A kind-hearted man gave us delicious rice and asked us to find you. Now we can finally repay his kindness! You look very tired, so eat some Bar!"

Bedivere didn't want to disappoint these people's enthusiasm, and while receiving their rice balls made from rice, he asked, "What does that kind person look like?"

He was hopeful that he could hear the description of another knight king, but the answer from the refugees was: "A young man with red hair."

Red hair?man?

Could it be another world, the traditional Celtic-looking knight king?

Bedivere thought about it, and then asked another question: "Is he the master of Chaldea?"

The refugees shook their heads and replied: "We don't know much about this, we only know that if he lets you make it in time, then head towards the Holy Capital, otherwise, go with us to the territory of the Mountain People.

It has been almost half a day since we met that lord last time. He is still riding a monster-like mount. It is estimated that he is only one day away from the holy capital. Please invite the lord knight to come with us! "

Shirou's consideration is very thorough. If there is no successful rendezvous, it will be difficult for Bedivere to accomplish his goal. It is better to stand by in the village of the mountain people.

However, Bedivere has waited too long.

"I will reach the holy capital within a day, at all costs..."

Bedivere gritted his teeth, endured the burning pain of his soul, and guided the magic power to strengthen his body from his right arm.

Although the body is only at the level of ordinary people, under the transformation of Merlin, the original holy sword hidden on the right arm will give him enough strength to fight against the Lion King.

It's not time to go all out yet, so Bedivere released a small amount of magic power to keep himself sprinting to the holy capital at full speed and meet the promiser.

The magic power of the holy sword, which is the same as that of the King of Knights, not only improved Bedivere's physical functions, but also enhanced his senses.

The knight with the silver hand suddenly noticed a hidden aura beside him.

"What a pity! You should choose to go to the territory of the people of the mountain!"

A familiar voice came from behind Bedivere, accompanied by an extremely sharp sword light.

Bedivere gritted his teeth, preparing to channel the strength in his right arm to block this attack.

But the gap in skills made it too late for him to use his strength advantage, and he was already hit by a sword in the back.

After all, the owner of this sword is the most skilled martial artist among the Knights of the Round Table.

The master kicked again, causing Bedivere to roll into the dust. After all, this body was too fragile.

Relying on amazing obsession, Bedivere supported his body, and then met the owner of the sword - a knight who was as tall as him.

He recognized the comer—Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake.

"who are you?"

But Lancelot did not recognize him.

In order to ensure the success of the plan, Merlin cast interference magic on Bedivere.

"If they know your true face, they will definitely stop you. The Knights of the Round Table are not fools. Although Mordred is indeed a fool, as long as they know your truth, they will find the truth of the Lion King, so they will not Let you get close to the Lion King."

Merlin said so, there is no need to doubt his level of illusion, so Lancelot did not recognize his former comrades in arms.

He just secretly followed Chaldea to compensate for his defeat, and heard from the refugees that Chaldea was looking for a white-haired knight.

Just now, he had hoped to follow Bedivere and wipe out all the people of the mountain to atone for his crime.

It's just that the white-haired knight made an unexpected choice, forcing Lancelot to attack ahead of time, which can be regarded as saving the life of the knight on the lake-if he was allowed to follow all the way to the village of the mountain people, he would probably end up being shot to death by Arash .

"Forget it, it's an important pawn in the eyes of the rebels anyway, so let me escort you to the Holy Capital and hand it over to the Lion King!"

Talking to himself, Lancelot tied Bedivere, feeling that he had made a contribution, so he detoured towards Chaldea and rushed to the holy capital by another path.

However, at this moment, Lancelot still doesn't know what kind of surprise he brought to the Lion King.

208. The Loyalty and Peerless Past

"I can conclude that Bedivere has indeed responded to my resolution."

Facing a gigantic monster with its teeth and claws open, Arturia judged while holding the holy sword.

"That's good, let's chop it up, the refugee children are very scared."

Shirou nodded in response.

In a sense, the resolution of the round table is like a beacon tower in the era of the enfeoffment system of planting flowers - the old sword felt that the power of the holy sword's complete liberation was too strong, so he entrusted the thirteen restraints to the knights of the round table, only when facing a strong enemy and meeting the conditions will start.

If you just ran into a cat or a dog and launched a decision, wouldn't it be like a joke with the lords of Fenghuo?

Although the Knights of the Round Table in this world would not blame the King of Knights for this, Arturia herself found a powerful enough monster and used it to launch a resolution.

This guy is huge. If it was encountered by Chaldea in the original plot, it would take Matthew to raise his shield and knock for a long time, and then summon a few shadow followers and cooperate with the neutral servants to pass the level.

Even Arturia, if she doesn't activate the Noble Phantasm with all her strength, she can't kill it instantly, so she can be regarded as an opponent worthy of the decision to activate.

When Arturia discovered this monster, it was planning to attack a group of refugees, and Chaldea's sudden attack made them breathe a sigh of relief.

But then, One Rider and One Beast fell into a strange stalemate again, making it difficult for the refugees to let go of their hanging hearts.

That's why Shirou urged Artoria to cut it off quickly, otherwise it would be replaced!

"Sorry, I can't do it!"

Artoria looked embarrassed.

In fact, the last time the resolution was passed, because both Agguivin and Tristan voted against it, and Gareth did not respond for some reason, relying on Mordred's crucial vote to pass the pass.

But this time, Lancelot had already decided to stand on the side of the Lion King and voted against it resolutely. Even Mordred had no news, so the resolution naturally failed.

How could it be like this?

Artoria was puzzled. Mordred's words before he died, "I will be on the throne of heroes, waiting for my father's next decision" moved her so much, but she let it go in a blink of an eye. Dove yourself, is that guy really an idiot?

The King of Knights was in a depressed mood. Before she launched the decision, she assumed that Mordred would definitely agree.

"Ohohohohoho—"

The monster was originally shocked by the magic power and aura of the King of Knights, but seeing that she hadn't made a move for a long time, and her mental state was not as focused as before, she thought her chance had come, so she stretched out her sharp front claws and planned to attack.

Regarding this monster's behavior of ignoring martial arts, Shirou shook his head and sighed: "Why bother? If we take advantage of Saber's distraction and escape, maybe we won't bother to kill you."

"It's so noisy! Eat my curry stick!"

Sure enough, Arturia, who was already upset, decided to take her anger out on this monster that had offended her.

Emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy are more and more like human knight kings. Although they also have the weakness of ordinary people, the sons of men can often burst out with different powers in extreme anger.

In short, the scene was extremely cruel, and the magical beast that came back to its senses had been turned into countless fragments - so fragmented that even the refugees didn't bother to pick them up.

"Mom, it's scary!"

Some refugee children even felt that Chaldea was more dangerous than monsters, and they wanted to run away—until Fujita used the aroma of rice to attract their parents.

The mother who took the lead to escape the child also took the child and apologized to Arturia: "I'm sorry! My family, Lu Shide, is not sensible. You are the knights of the holy capital, right? Hurry up and thank the knight for saving us!"

Following her words, many of the refugees looked in the direction of the King of Knights.

Arturia was also a little ashamed of the fact that she scared the children, but she still tried her best to distance herself from the Holy Capital: "You're welcome, but I'm not from the Holy Capital."

"call--"

It was obvious that after hearing that Arturia was not a Knight of the Holy Capital, many refugees showed disappointment.

Baimao Hassan immediately sneered and whispered: "A group of ignorant people, do they really think that they can be redeemed by currying favor with the Knights of the Holy Capital? This mother's attitude is so humble, apart from her sincere thanks, she probably also has flattery in her heart." Think about it! What do you think, Cursed Wrist?"

Baimao knew the truth about Shengba, and when he saw that most of these refugees from the Middle East were so yearning for the holy capital, he would naturally speak ironically.

Among the accompanying companions, Tranquility was too young and a bit of a trinity. After being rescued, she circled around Fujimaru Tachika, the only one who would not be poisoned to death by herself, and Baimao naturally used the remaining spell wrists as the object of complaints.

"Maybe……"

Curse Wrist has always been a reliable companion with a firm mind and a stable spirit, but when he made this answer, he was a little absent-minded.

"Perhaps what?"

Baimao was suddenly dissatisfied.

"literal meaning."

Curse Wrist took his gaze away from Lu Shide and his mother, turned around and planned to go back inside the Mobile City Fortress, the mask covered his expression.

According to the normal process, the rest of the Chaldeans would persuade the refugees to give up going to the holy capital and turn to the asylum of the people of the mountain. In this case, there is nothing to worry about.

But not far away, the mother's words of refusal came: "Thank you for your reminder, but we still plan to continue to the holy capital."

The footsteps of the curse wrist stopped.

"Why, aunt! We have already said that Shengba is a cruel ritual that will eliminate most people, it is very dangerous!"

Matthew, who was in charge of persuasion, was puzzled.

The mother lowered her head in embarrassment and said: "The people of the mountain can't support so many people, right? Besides, I have a very personal reason. Anyway, it reminds me of the sad memories of the past..."

The curse wrist clenched his only normal arm, and stood there, fighting fiercely in his heart.

The mother's name was Sally, and she was a curse-wrist or an ordinary person. When her name was Hanam, she almost became a childhood sweetheart in the village.

For the sake of fame and faith, Hanam finally abandoned his childhood sweetheart and left the village, becoming the lord of the mountain. Salia also reluctantly married a family near the Holy Land and gave birth to Lu Shide.

This is the official setting, although there are many dialogues in Chapter 6, people wonder if Lu Shide's father is the old man next door...

But no matter what, no matter whether it is his position as a contemporary man of the mountain, or Salia's position as a wife, he does not allow the curse wrist to recognize his childhood sweetheart, even if he reminds him for the safety of the other party, it seems a bit suspicious .

This kind of private past, even the prophet Moses would not know, and may be buried in the hearts of the parties for a lifetime.

But a palm patted on the shoulder of the cursed wrist.

Shirou glanced at Curse Wrist with a wordless look of "brother, I understand your difficulties", which made the latter's heart tremble, and he didn't know how much the Master knew.

Although he was still hostile in Fuyuki, Shirou still admired the unparalleled loyalty and loyalty of the mantra.

He and Salia were originally destined to be a dead end of "the seven-foot body has already promised the country, and it is difficult to Xu Qing".

However, according to the normal ending, King Hassan will release the shackles of the man of the mountain, so that he can continue to stay in this era as "Hanam" and fight for the revival of the people of the mountain.

As for Salia's husband, who never appeared in the original plot, he probably died in the troubled times.

It's a pity that she herself was executed by the solemn knights in the holy capital, and she failed to reconnect with Hanam who had recovered her life.

But right now, while her childhood sweetheart is still alive, and she is obviously still concerned about the departure of her sweetheart, then there is a chance that this wish will come true.

As for whether the son is his or not, it doesn't matter in front of true love!

In short, the mother and son should not be allowed to seek death right now.

"Mother, do you want to hear Moses' prophecy?"

Shirou took a step forward, bluffing and deceiving in the name of Moses.

"Wait, I didn't say that!"

Moses muttered in a low voice, but he didn't care about it for the sake of his poker friends.

"Master just thinks that your name is more useful to ordinary people, please understand!"

The curse wrist quickly explained in front of him, for fear that Moses would tear things apart.

Sure enough, Salia showed a pious and teachable appearance, and Shirou pretended to be mysterious and said: "You have an absolutely pure soul, and you will pass the Holy Baptist with a ratio of [-]..."

According to the original plot, Salia was indeed one of the only three people who were considered pure by the Holy Lance and passed the Holy Baptist.

Curse Wrist suddenly felt bright on his face.

Hassans have long known from the followers of Chaldea that Shirou also has the ability to predict similar to Moses. This conclusion also refuted Baimao's malicious speculation about Salia, and proved that the personality of his childhood sweetheart was the same as his own at the beginning. vision.

Just when the refugees cast envious glances at Saria and thought that her decision to continue to the Holy City was a wise decision, Shirou added: "But your child is not so lucky. According to the strict rules of the Holy City, , are not allowed to enter Utopia.

So how do you choose?Should the mother and son be supported in the village of the mountain people, or should they endure a momentary separation of flesh and blood, and then enjoy eternal peace in the holy capital? "

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