Roland, become my Noble Phantasm!

You think I'm here to rescue you?No, I'm here to fight you!

So this time, Aslan and the others didn't need to return to the Holy City, and went directly to the New Camelot, ready to meet up.

In a room in the Little Holy City, a lot of fairy characters are shining brightly. In the middle of the room is a comfortable big bed. It is a pity that the people sitting on the bed are not comfortable now. There are iron chains on the four corners of the bed. Forged from special materials, it is also engraved with a large number of fairy characters, of course, this is also from the hands of Aslan.

The owner of this bed is Mordred, the youngest child of the Pendragon family. At this moment, Mordred gritted his teeth with an extremely displeased expression on his face. Magic props, why do they look so much like a mask to restrain ferocious beasts and prevent them from biting at will?

Not only that, there is also a collar around Mordred's neck. The gems on the collar exude a magical atmosphere. The words of the goblin are engraved on the gems, and they are enchanted by Morgan forged by Aslan. This collar has the ability to suppress the power of rampage. The function, in simple terms, is to keep Mordred, who is almost "undeserved", awake.

At this moment, Mordred also has specially made shackles on his limbs. The chains connected by the shackles look like they are afraid of her sneaking away, but this is not the case, because when he was brought back just now, the negative effects of running away were really hard to bear. Control, so this method can only be used to forcibly control Mordred's actions.

Even now, Mordred was far more irritable than normal.

Looking at his current state, he looked like a disobedient pet who was being taught a lesson. Subconsciously, Mordred got angry, grabbed the wooden cup by the bed and threw it out. The reason why this cup was Made of wood, on the one hand, there is really not so much time and energy to create luxury goods, on the other hand, of course, there is not so much for Mordred to smash.

Compared with those ceramic mugs made of wood, the daily production capacity can be several times higher, and it is also more resistant to falling. It is used to appease a puppy like Mordred who is in a berserk period, ah... Pooh!Servants affected by the Rampage Curse are really good tools.

The door of the room was opened, and Morgan looked at the wooden cup that hit the wall and fell to the ground, and sighed softly, "Do you know how difficult the current situation is? You still want to destroy it, you Unworthy son!"

Mordred turned the chains on his limbs, and then pointed to the mask-like mask on his face, "Morgan! Hurry up and take off these things on my face!! I It's not your dog!! How dare you insult a knight of the round table like this!! I will kill you, I will definitely kill you!"

Morgan looked at Mordred who was roaring in front of him, nodded lightly, and while performing recording magic as if nothing had happened, he said, "There is still so much energy With such smooth words, it seems that you have calmed down."

Morgan casually made a chair out of black flames. After sitting on the chair, he straightened up his legs, "Now that you've calmed down, do you still remember what you did?"

Mordred recalled it carefully, and then the expression on his face changed, "You bastard! Why did you take me back from the king, and you still want me to hurt the king again!!"

Morgan sighed, and stared at Mordred in front of him with those light blue eyes, "You're stupid! If you say you're stupid, you've really become stupid. Think about it carefully and compare it with the guy sitting on the throne." , Is it really Artoria? That is the goddess Rungomigniad at all! If you really love King Arthur, then you should kill this goddess and wake up the sleeping Arthur!"

"What did you say!!"

After hearing what Morgan said, Mordred sat up straight, his whole body seemed extremely excited, and at the same time, red thunder continued to erupt from his body.

Think about it, if it is true what Morgan said, doesn't it mean that the goddess directly took the body of her beloved father, and the one she has always been loyal to is a goddess who took her father's body?And for the sake of this goddess, she almost blew herself up?

Let's not mention who is the best in this process.

Mordred can't bear the fact that his father's body is occupied by other unknown guys!That's right, even the goddess is an unknown guy!

Thinking back carefully, it is true that the lion king is very different from his father. Originally, he thought that his personality had changed just because his father had become like this. Wang is not alone, too much!Really too much!Being a goddess but not telling them the truth, just continuing to send them like this is deceitful!Bright deception!

"She #! Morgan! Let me go, I'm going to find that bastard to calculate! Dare to deceive me like this! Dare to pretend to be a father king! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Looking at the state of his cheap daughter in front of him, Morgan only used magic power to activate the shackles and collars on the limbs and neck. The powerful magic power directly suppressed Mordred's magic power and emotions, "Calm down, it's not you who ran away now." At that time, we happened to be going to have a decisive battle with that goddess, how are you going to complete your mission?"

Mordred gritted his teeth, "I will only help you deal with the goddess."

Chapter 125: The Chaldean Trio

Of course, Mordred had her own thoughts. She only agreed to deal with the goddess Rungomigniad with Morgan and others. In the end, the goddess recovered and returned to King Arthur, so Mordred would naturally not continue to help the rebels. It is even possible to directly turn around and attack the rebels. Mordred's intentions are not hidden at all, and Morgan can certainly hear it.

At least for now, everyone's goal is the same. As for the future, if the goddess really recovers and returns to King Arthur, and if the one who recovers is really the Arturia they knew, then she will definitely make the most correct choice.

If Artoria regains her consciousness and still makes the wrong choice, then he, the elder sister, the arbiter, will issue the final severance. At worst, he will destroy the Knights of the Round Table again. She is confident in this aspect, but Morgan still has to admit that, whether by accident or on purpose, destroying the round table is indeed her best.

"Very well, just having your words is enough."

Morgan stood up, then snapped his fingers lightly, and the shackles on Mordred's limbs broke instantly, "You'd better not use your treasures too frequently, the collar on your neck and The shackles on your limbs can barely suppress your runaway state, if you explode too far, no one can save you by then."

Then Morgan released his familiar, and since it was done, and the opponent launched a general attack without the traps being fully set up, it was absolutely impossible not to call the archer from the village in the mountain.

Counting the assault this time, there are magicians (Morgan), berserkers (Mordred), archers (Arash), assassins (Cursewrist and Hundred Faces), and warriors (Gary Adams), plus a multi-purpose player (Aslan), and a powerful "summoned beast" (Meluxin), if there is another nanny, then it will really be a full-professional team.

Morgan didn't know that there was actually another special attacker named Bedwell who was targeting the goddess Rungomigniad. From this point of view, the feeling of forming a group to fight the boss became more and more obvious. After all, as a multi-functional player, Yas Lan herself can also rely on the effect of the gun of fate to bring a certain degree of fast healing ability to everyone.

If this lineup were to be placed in an adventure game, it would definitely be the first lineup of brave men to conquer the Demon King. In this singularity, the goddess would look no different from the Demon King in the eyes of everyone.

While Morgan was moving, a tall figure in a certain temple slowly opened his eyes. There seemed to be blue flames burning in those eyes, and the abyss of death that existed here had already felt The arrival of the man of destiny, although there is a feeling in the dark, it seems that the development of the situation is different from the original expectation, but it doesn't matter.

All he has to do is to observe, to confirm whether the person of destiny is qualified to be helped by him, and at the same time to confirm the performance of Hassan in this disaster. If he does not have the ideals and standards, then he will cut off Hassan's head.

Yes, the man of destiny has arrived. Among the teams being taken to the holy city of New Camelot, the refugees were wearing tattered cloaks, staggering, and seemed extremely reluctant. After all, who would want to go? die?

At the forefront of this team was a prison car, which was made of a special metal structure. In the cage of the prison car, Tranquility fell on the metal car board. There were a lot of wounds on his body, but they were not fatal, but these The wound was enough to leave Jing Mi in a weakened state.

"What should I do? I don't want to die... Shall we run away?"

One of the refugees murmured in a low voice with fear on his face. He seemed to be waiting for others to respond, so as to improve his courage. If more people responded to him, he might really put it into action. .

However, although the other refugee also had a fearful expression on his face, he seemed a bit more rational, "Don't take us with you if you want to die now, you can beat those fighters who are twice as tall as us? There's that red-haired demon."

Among the group of terrified refugees, there are three people who seem a little out of place, because compared to the emotions of these three people who are afraid, they are more puzzled. Yes, the skin under the cloak is whiter than others.

"Hello, we are from other regions, and we don't quite understand why the sacred selection you mentioned is equivalent to death."

A girl with pink hair and violet eyes whispered to the other refugees around her. Facing this girl's question, although the girl was still a little puzzled as to why some people still don't know the truth about the holy selection, she patiently explained A few words.

Another orange-haired girl standing behind the girl frowned, and set her sights on the eldest of the trio, "Dear Da Vinci, what do you think we are leaving now?" , or follow these people to see the holy selection first?"

The last member of the trio raised his head from the cloak, revealing a face similar to Mona Lisa, "From the information available, our enemy this time should undoubtedly be the so-called Lion King. Before, the heroic spirits in this singularity that could be called allies seemed to be stronger than we imagined, so let’s call them allies for now.”

Originally, they were all ready, and there were not many teammates ready to fight alone, but they did not expect that there would be such a clear friendly force against the Lion King. Of course, it would be inappropriate to say that there is no threat from the friendly side. After all, think about the trip to North America. In the end, the two forces fighting in North America are the targets that Chaldea needs to correct.

Hopefully this time will be different.

"From the current point of view, the Lion King is definitely an opponent we must deal with. If this is the case, then we cannot let the forces that are hostile to the Lion King casually reduce their staff. The captured servant should belong to the resistance force. We can Let's follow this large army first, and see if we can rescue these people and that heroic spirit together, what do you think, Lixiang?"

Da Vinci analyzed rationally, and at the same time she said this, of course she is confident in ensuring the safety of Lixiang and Matthew in any emergency.

The orange-haired girl nodded and silently hid in the line. At the same time, no one noticed that an old man wearing a black robe and holding a cane appeared in the line at some point.

Chapter 126: As expected of you, Gudazi

The old man who suddenly appeared was not fast, and could even be described as slow. It was precisely because of his slow pace that the old man had been pushed forward by the solemn knights behind him, so the old man staggered a few times and almost Falling down, in the process of unconsciously, the old man has come to the girl named Lixiang.

After the solemn knight pushed the old man again, Li Xiang hurriedly supported the old man, looked at the chapped lips of the old man, and couldn't help passing over the water bag he was carrying, "Old man, can you give me more water?" Persevere?"

The old man took a look at Lixiang's appearance that he might pick him up like a princess and continue on his way at any time, and nodded. Although he wanted to test the child in front of him, it didn't mean he was so old. Even if it is too late, it will be hugged by the princess, but logically speaking, shouldn't it be used to help an old man by carrying it on his back?

But the old man believed that his intuition was correct. If he really said that he couldn't hold on, the girl in front of him was helping him in a princess hug.

If Aslan was here, I'm afraid I can't help but sigh, I really deserve to be you, Gudazi!

The old man withdrew his gaze. From now on, he just needs to watch here to decide whether the person in front of him should help, but that being said, the old man basically already has his own ideas in his heart. .

On the other side, Aggavin, who stayed behind in the holy city of Camelot, received the letter sent by Tristan, and directly smashed the document in his hand on the ground in anger. Tristan really became more and more angry after the reversal. He became more egotistical, and ran out of Camelot without saying a word!One even captured a follower of the opponent without saying a word, and prepared to bring him back as a trap without saying a word! !

This was like hitting three big hammers in a row, which really made Agguiwen's head a little confused.

Even the goddess Lungominiad didn't expect that some of her Knights of the Round Table would sneak out and even capture the opponent back. Doesn't this mean that the two sides will soon have a face-to-face battle?The development of this situation is somewhat different from what was expected.

Aggewen rubbed his head, and quickly handed over the countermeasures he thought of to the Lion King. First, he set traps, second, he had to lock the captured servants into the dungeon, and second, he called all the knights of the round table. , Be prepared for the other party's money to come to the rescue, if possible, take advantage of this opportunity to wipe out all the other party's combat power.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the other party will attack with all of them. At that time, it will be a difficult battle for them. The probability of winning depends entirely on how well prepared they are.

Ageguiwen looked at the Lion King in front of him and took a deep breath, "My lord, no matter what, your long-cherished wish must come true this time. If we are in decline, please use the power of the Holy Grail without hesitation. Even if we leave now, we will definitely take away all the resistance forces, and it should be easy for you to suppress the Holy Grail at that time."

As for whether other knights of the round table can continue to exist in this world after experiencing such a thing, that is, after being filled with the power of the holy grail again, it is none of his business. Of course, if other knights of the round table dare to If he hinders the king's plan, he will kill him too.

"In short, let's continue with the sacred selection, after all, this is the first in the king's heart."

After properly arranging everything, Aggavin arranged for more solemn knights to prepare for defense. Seeing Tristan leaning against the wall with an indifferent face, Aggavin's expression was not very good Okay, "Tristan, you are too independent this time, if there is a next time, you will solve the troubles caused by you alone, and we will not intervene if you die or live."

Tristan spread out his hands, with an indifferent expression on his face, he has turned around to this extent, he has long since lost the slightest thought about Agguiwen's persuasion and words, "I will listen to your preaching when I come back , Now I'm going to prepare for the holy selection, after all, if those rebels came earlier, I wouldn't be able to feel the taste of blood flowing in my hands."

When dusk fell, the gate of Camelot opened a small corner, and the red-haired knight walked up to the crowd step by step, looking at the ordinary people with scared expressions on their faces, their faces showed excitement "Welcome to Camelot, the city of knights. You are about to undergo a holy selection. You must have heard of it, but please allow me to explain."

Tristan's voice spread to the ears of all the people who were forcibly brought here, and Lixiang also raised her head to look at the knight in front of her. She should be an extremely noble knight, but at this moment, the girl felt Cold all over the body.

Also at the same time, the troops of the rebel force passed through the ruins of the city and came to the wilderness area. It would not take long before they could rush to the city gate. It seemed that they had sensed the approach of the rebel army, and Tristan couldn't help but speed up his explanation. A few points, and even the words have become more streamlined.

"By living forever in my king's holy city, failure, that is a filthy thing that should not appear in this world, I will give you a merciful relief!"

The light of the holy selection hovered quickly over the city gate, but it still did not fall after a long time. Obviously, among the people who came to the selection process this time, no one could pass the holy selection. After seeing such a scene, Instead, the smile on Tristan's face curled up, isn't that great?

He can finally do well!Happy!Let's kill! !

"Do you remember what I just said? If you don't pass the selection, you are filthy, and you are burdened with mistakes and sins. Now your family dies to return to purity, and I, the Knight of the Round Table - Tristan Let's give you a ride!"

Mash was mixed in the crowd, and after hearing such a sentence, the anger on her body began to rise inexplicably. To be precise, it was not her anger, but the anger in the heart of the hero who handed over the spirit base to him.

This anger made Matthew tear off the cloak on his body after Tristan pulled away the arrow in his hand, picked up the black shield in his hand, and rushed towards Tristan, "What did you say? ! Sir Tristan!!”

Chapter 127: My son has become a daughter?

Tristan did not expect that among this group of people there were still followers, and they were "old acquaintances" whom he had never seen before. As a knight of the round table, he could of course feel what this shield was, but Why, why did this person appear in front of them at this time, and as an enemy...

At this time, because this old acquaintance appeared as an enemy, it was not surprising at all that this old acquaintance turned into a woman. Of course, it may also be because of the reversal. After meeting the little girl, I felt somewhat happy.

Of course, compared with the shock, this sense of pleasure is still a little bit worse. Seeing the huge shield approaching his face, Tristan raised his arm, ready to forcibly block it, but the shield directly brought His arm hit it directly, his cheek was twisted to the side rapidly, and the sound of bone shattering sounded immediately.

Not only that, but the whole person's body also twisted to the side. Like a twist, the body rotated an unknown number of 360 degrees in the air, and then fell heavily on the ground, and even slid a certain distance on the ground. , the blood left bright red marks on the ground, the strength of this shield is much greater than imagined.

After Tristan rolled on the ground twice, he got up and spit out another mouthful of blood. He looked at the girl in front of him and took a deep breath, but during the process of taking a deep breath, a mouthful of blood poured back into his throat. It made Tristan's expression change again and again, the delicate elegance on his face disappeared without a trace, and he actually made such a joke in front of so many untouchables!

damn it!

"Even Lord Galahad will not forgive you!!"

Tristan got up, his messy hair added a bit of madness to him, while Matthew standing in front of him raised his vigilance, but also felt a bit of joy in his heart. How should I put it, this is really a surprise. The knight called out the name of the heroic spirit in his body, which means that after training, he should be able to master the real liberation of the treasure soon.

At the same time, I will also accept the memory of this heroic spirit, and then I will grow into a truly qualified warrior.

But there is also a problem, that is, the servant in front of him obviously knows himself, and the system means that as long as he fights, the servant in front of him should find that he does not have such complete strength. , so his fighting style is very likely to be figured out.

But no matter how you say it, what I have to do now is to protect my master and these people.

Da Vinci on the side also directly pulled off his cloak, and the huge machine pointed at the surrounding solemn knights with a staff in his hand. As a genius among geniuses, don't underestimate Da Vinci's fighting ability, although These solemn knights have been strengthened, and I am afraid they still can't stop Da Vinci's modified punch. Look, the huge fist hits the enemy's stomach, and then, bang!

Tristan drew the longbow in his hand, aimed it at the people in front of him, and wanted to eliminate Galahad who had turned into a girl, and at the same time, try to eliminate those who failed in the selection as much as possible, although he knew that he should He put his eyes on Galahad thoroughly, but because of his own reversal problem, Tristan still wanted to be stained with more blood.

"Mashu! Don't hold back! Just call him with the back of the shield!!"

Matthew nodded, grabbed the shield and rushed forward, raised the shield and shouted at Tristan in front of him, the shield pressed towards Tristan's front with magic power, Tristan could only retreat quickly, The shield hit the ground heavily, leaving a huge crater. Without stopping, Mash kicked the shield with one foot, causing the entire shield to move forward at a high speed and then slammed into Tristan's direction.

Tristan could only use a lot of magic power to take an arrow directly towards his feet, and use the explosion of magic power to slightly change the direction of the rushing shield. At the same time, he dodged in another direction, barely avoiding the arrow. The impact of the shield.

Da Vinci, who was fighting not far away, knocked a solemn knight into the air with one punch, and the staff in his hand shone with dazzling light, and turned towards Tristan. He curled his lips and backed away again, this time his attack range completely disappeared from those ordinary people.

The existence of letting him vent his negative emotions just left from under his nose, I'm not happy!Extremely upset!

"I'm going to kill you! Galahad!!"

Such a furious and loud voice naturally reached the ears of Lancelot who came to support him. For this son, Lancelot naturally felt guilty. Before he was alive, Galahad brought him the last In a word, he warned him about what he would encounter in the future, and told him that the world was not worth it. However, as a father, he still misunderstood and failed to fully understand his son's warning.

Originally, Galahad did not come to this world. Lancelot was very happy. According to the character of his own son, how could he agree with what the king is doing now? In other words, if his son came, That means that he is destined to confront him with swords.

For this support mission, Lancelot thought that he had already made sufficient psychological preparations, but looking at it now, it was not that he did not report but that the time had not yet come.

"Stop! Sir Tristan...Galahad I'll take care of it...huh?!"

With a colorful expression, Lancelot stopped Tristan, who was already starting to go crazy, and patted Tristan's shoulder lightly, so that he could go after those who failed in the selection, before venting his emotions. Well, Tristan should let go of the battle with Galahad. As for whether those civilians can survive, it depends on fate.

It's just that Lancelot didn't expect that when he stood in front of his own son, he didn't think of the son who appeared in front of him at all. How should I put it...

That is, the idea that he wanted to go back to the distant past, stuff the newly born son back into his mother's body, and then replace it with another daughter filled his mind instantly!

Look at the half-covered eyes, look at the obviously slightly disgusted and serious expression after looking at himself, obviously the same action, obviously the same emotion, why does it make him feel uncomfortable when it is placed on his daughter? A little bit of anger, you must know that he has a bad relationship with his own son, and he also has problems with his son's personality.

Chapter 128: Mo Zai Calls Experts Directly!

In fact, Lancelot was already prepared to be slapped in the face by the shield after meeting his son. After all, when he saw his son in Great Britain, he was often stared at fiercely, and then The punch came, which made Lancelot often wonder if his son had been rebellious against his father for a long time.

After all, it's a character problem. I don't have a good relationship with my son, so it should be normal... What a ghost!

It wasn't until today that Lancelot realized that it wasn't a matter of character or not, it was all because his son was a man!Look at my own daughter in front of me!Even if he has such a personality, so what, he can still chase after her cheekily, even if his daughter gives him a supercilious look, he will only think that his daughter is so cute.

That's right, now I just imagine the way my daughter rolls her eyes, ah...

Sure enough, my daughter is the best! !From now on, he, Lancelot, will be the first believer of his daughter, what should he do?Now I want to compete with my daughter, but I don't want to do it at all! !If I make a move on my cutest daughter, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life! !what!daughter!my lovely daughter!

Lancelot just wanted to open his hands and put down the weapon in his hand. Anyway, the protection on his body was already very strong, so it didn't matter if he was beaten.

Come on, dear daughter, attack Daddy's chest like this! !

Although Lancelot really wanted to say this, but the Lion King is staring at the situation in the palace right now. He is a knight who has sworn allegiance to the king. Lancelot gritted his teeth. The girl raised the sword in her hand.

There is no way, the best choice at present, in this world that is about to be destroyed, the path pointed out by the Lion King is correct and firm, so he wants to present his sword, the round table of the past is over!

Matthew took a deep breath. For some reason, she felt that she was even angrier now. The shield in her hand was full of magic power, and then she threw it out like a dart. The magic power on her body increased, and the original armor became more refined. , and at the same time, there was an extra sword with a red handle on his waist. When the shield was thrown out, the knight sword with a red handle also came out of its sheath, and slashed towards Lancelot.