Zongman: Unlimited Fetters from the Four Wars

Holding the impact arrow arrogantly, Mordred stood in place, and in Tristan's sight, slowly consumed the strength and magic power of the impact arrow

"I am the Rebel Knight.

"It's useless to try to make up for that person anyway.

"A betrayal is a betrayal, although I also feel very owed to my father

"However, to make up for past mistakes in this era that does not belong to us, others will bear the price of making up for it.

"This kind of hypocritical compensation, if it is the real father, he will never accept it!

What do you know? !What do you know about Wang? ! "

Tristan's face became grim, this sad knight with an extremely melancholy expression on his face, his eyes were full of distorted hatred,

"You have completely destroyed everything I've been waiting for! My glory, my Camelot!

"Why do you understand her? To understand the king who doesn't understand people's hearts, is immersed in his own noble world, and makes everyone feel ashamed of her!

Mr. Sodred's statement is not wrong.

Suddenly, from the steep mountain road, a blond girl in military uniform slowly stepped into the battlefield.

The awe-inspiring eyes look around everything on the battlefield

Just like the face that hasn't changed a bit back then

Is the king.

Tristan laughed, not with that cold face like a god, but with a serious yet heroic face

She is a king, not a goddess.

The knight dropped his knee on the ground reverently, lowered his head, and murmured softly

"It was great to see you again.

"Sir Tristan, please look up.

The 2.2 King of Britain stood in front of his former knight, and slowly said

"You have always been my loyal subject, and you have never failed my expectations.

You used to be the one who could calmly say "I don't understand people's hearts" in front of the imperial court.

"I've always wanted to see that Tristan Haw.

"Instead of the you you are today, in order to satisfy the selfish desires of "I" in the holy capital, and become a butcher with bloody hands.

"Please say so, do it.

"What you have done can no longer be forgiven, so... Tristan, you should understand my next choice.

Tristan paused slightly, and immediately he raised his head in surprise, staring at the King of Knights who slowly raised the holy sword, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Oh, of course I understand.

"The price of violating chivalry.

"Please, personally execute me, this unjust knight.

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Chapter 106: The end of the 500-year journey. (3/5, please subscribe

Chapter 106: The End of a 500-Year Journey

Tristan was executed by Artoria herself

There was a smile on his face.

Lancelot, who was summoned by the Lion King, had an envious look on his face.

Lancelot, summoned by Yan Fengli, suspended the attack and returned to Artoria.

"My lord Lancelot.

"I am here.

"You and Tristan have made the same mistake, you won't deny that.

"Yes.

He closed his eyes, and couldn't even look directly at the blond girl who was close at hand.His hands were stained with countless blood, in order to satisfy the "goddess" in the holy capital who was no longer a king.

"Then, Mr. Lancelot, come and receive a second favor.

A voice like the sounds of heaven rang in his ears, and Lancelot raised his head in disbelief, staring in amazement at the girl who was close at hand

"My lord, did you just say the second time?!

The voice was trembling.

He asked questions that were crucial to him

"Then the first time is"

"Naturally, it's the crime of betraying the Knights and Camelot.

The girl's expression is still awe-inspiring, as if she is a impartial and selfless law enforcement officer, but her impartiality seems to have suddenly fallen into a bottomless pit of despair.

A beam of sunshine gave him the longing for endless life.

"So, did I get the punishment I deserved?

A smile appeared on his face, he let go of Qianzhong's sword, closed his eyes quietly, and said in a loud voice

"I committed the crime of massacring innocent people, and I committed violence to those innocent and weak. This crime cannot be washed away even if I am executed by you.

"so

"Next, I will trouble you to atone for me

Lancelot, who was summoned by Yan Fengli, sighed slightly, and nodded immediately. He is the same person as him. If it is the other party's crime, he should naturally bear it.

Of sin.

"Sorry, me.

Muttering softly, Arturia's sword once again chopped off the head of a courtier. She silently looked at Lancelot who fell under her sword again with a relieved smile.

Come out.

Suddenly, Artoria yelled to the jungle not far away, and her holy blue pupils turned in that direction, "This fluctuation cannot be concealed in front of me.

Hear Artoria's words.

Someone in the forest was silent for a moment, and immediately unlocked the invisibility effect from the "Wind King Barrier", revealing the hidden true face, and appeared in Artoria, Lancelot

In front of Te and Mordred.

"Lord Bedivere!

Artoria's eyes locked on the general who was following her before she died, and then said word by word

"You don't seem to be able to complete my last order?

"Please say so, O king!

His voice was choked with sobs for an instant, and he even resisted the tears that would appear in his pupils. Because he missed throwing the holy sword into the holy lake, he died in this world.

The knight who had been wandering for 500 years looked at Artoria, who retained the same five senses before she died, and finally couldn't help but growl and shouted.

"Because of my fault, you became an undead wandering in this world for 500 years.

"I can never forgive myself for the thousand and five hundred years I've been chasing after you

"O king!

Xun Dian is on the ground, a man crying like a child. Although his appearance is also handsome like a woman, he is an out-and-out warrior.

Among the fierce knights of the round table, they are also warriors in the front row.

But this moment.

However, he abandoned the dignity of the so-called knight and warrior, and stood on the ground like a child, weeping in a low voice.

"Lord Bedivere.

Artoria looked at the knight who stood by her side for the last time before she was alive, and was silent for a long time before she spoke softly.

"Your journey should have reached its end.

Bedivere raised his head, looked at Arturia for a while, and then shook his head firmly.

"I can't stop pregnant.

"I, who failed to return the sword to the king, cannot stop.

"Give me that sword.

From midair, suddenly a figure fell down without any sign of light, and Bedivere was slightly startled. The height of the man's fall was at least 30 meters, but he did not fall to the ground.

Did not cause much movement on the ground.

This control over power is by no means a level that ordinary people can achieve.

"If you continue, your existence as Bedivere will be completely erased from the recording tapes of this world.

"Give me the holy sword, and I will return it to that Arturia in the holy capital for you.

you are?

"Kotomine Kirei, if you are willing to hand over the holy sword to me, if you are willing to befriend these three Knights of the Round Table, Sir Bedivere, I will let you witness it with your own eyes.

The scene where the holy sword is returned to the hands of the Lion King.

Did you witness the return of the holy sword to the hands of the Lion King?

Bedivere gradually fell silent.

Yes.

He knew very well that with his current ability, it would be difficult to stand in front of the Lion King.

What's more, this holy sword must be returned to that king.

What needs to be returned is actually not the Lion King, but the Knight King who has long been sleeping under that body,

and so.

Before that, the divinity that blocked the Knight King must be broken, that is, the Lion King must be defeated

Can he do this kind of thing straight away?

In the past few days in the holy capital, he has witnessed Gao Wen's strength, and he understands it very well. He is by no means Gao Wenqing's opponent today.

And even Gao Wen couldn't defeat him, how could he defeat the more Knights of the Round Table that still existed in the Holy City, and reach the depths of the Holy City, in front of the goddess' throne?

'Mr. Bedivere, Gigi is barely a trustworthy guy 913.

Arturia suddenly said these words, Bedivere was slightly taken aback, and immediately looked at Lancelot and Mordred, the two knights of the round table were silent for a while

They all nodded.

"There is even a girl in Chaldea who has inherited the spiritual base of Lord Galahad, and she also trusts him.

Is it the successor of Lord Galahad's spiritual base?

"Bedivere, you can give that thing to the man in front of you.

In a trance, a familiar soft whisper fell in his ear, and Bedivere raised his head, as if hoping to find the magician who spoke.

"He was born in this age, the last miracle, perhaps

"will be the "Messiah" of this age-

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