I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

After the old man of the mountain gave up the field, it was time to liberate Avalon and isolate the influence of the demon king with the help of the town of fairies.

Arthur, the Lion King, and Artoria stepped onto Morgan's magic circle, followed by the two knights of the round table in unison.

Galahad's round table shield was inlaid in the center of the magic circle, and Artoria put the scabbard Avalon on the round shield.

Arthur and The Lion King stood on opposite sides, the three of them formed a triangle facing each other, and put their hands on Avalon in the middle.

The Knights of the Round Table of different genders each occupy half of the magic circle, and each knight's position has corresponding particularities.

For example, Lancelot, the knight of the lake, represents the attribute of 'water', and Gawain, the knight of the sun, represents the attribute of 'fire'.

In order to prevent the Muggle knights who did not understand magic from standing in the wrong position, Morgan personally designated who should stand where, and whoever was clicked would get out of the queue.

After making arrangements, Morgan was stopped by Moriarty as soon as he stepped back from the magic circle.

"Your Majesty, may I ask you to add the things I told you to the magic circle?"

"Don't worry, although it's a little troublesome, this little thing won't bother me."

Morgan gave Moriarty an annoyed look. The magic circle was half-designed before he came to make additional requests, causing all her work to be in vain.

Moriarty shrugged his shoulders. After all, it would take time to find the King of the Mountain for information about the King of Knights, and this was already the fastest.

"Anyway, I'm helping my younger sister, so I can't say it's hard work. This is the elder sister's duty."

Morgan didn't care too much about this trivial matter, but instead cared about the plan proposed by Moriarty.

"However, will it really be useful to let her experience the experience of the other two?"

"I don't know." Moriarty shook his head, and his tone could not hear the meaning of praise or criticism: "But King Arthur and the Lion King have never had such a sad wish. They want to use the Holy Grail to change the demise of the country. I really don't know what to say. Childish, but still responsible.”

"Britain's destruction is doomed." Morgan said flatly, with no sadness or joy in his eyes: "If we resist the invasion of foreign enemies, it will have an unimaginable impact on human history. Who knows what? Will the Industrial Revolution and empires on which the sun never sets appear?"

Moriarty didn't speak, because he came from that era, an era full of madness, greed and crime.

In other words, Moriarty is a descendant of the enemies of the Pendragon family, even though the two sides are separated by a year and a half.

Regarding this, Moriarty didn't want to comment on anything, maybe the people of later generations would split up again at some point.

"Perhaps, maybe such a world line really exists? It's just that we don't know it."

On the magic circle, Arturia nodded to Arthur and the Lion King, and the three of them channeled their magic power at the same time and chanted in unison.

"This is the original void with no walls, no city, and no country. It is our eternal hometown and final destination! Its name is Avalon!"

The dazzling golden brilliance soared into the sky, the beam of light enveloped the three kings, and the scabbard resonated with the round table.

The Knights of the Round Table who stood upright also turned into light, and their backs were faintly visible in the beam of light, offering their own strength to Avalon.

The Utopia, which is isolated forever, puts everyone under shelter, and the barriers of the world keep out the locked fog, successfully resisting the devil.

Arturia breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that her eyelids were getting lower and lower, her consciousness gradually sank into the darkness, and there was a voice echoing in her ears.

"Arthur Pendragon, my life is coming to an end, and you will be crowned king."

Chapter 673 The one who pulls out this sword shall be the king of Britain

When Arturia regained consciousness, there was a large crowd of people in front of her eyes.

The crowd was noisy and chattering, and most people had doubts in their eyes.

At this moment, she was standing on a high platform with a familiar long sword stuck in the stone in front of her.

The Sword in the Stone can also be called the Sword of the Chosen King. The one who pulls out this sword is regarded as the King of Britain. It can be said to be the beginning of the legend of King Arthur.

"Is this a dream? But why did I dream about this time? Could it be that my obsession is too strong, so I started all over again..."

Just when Artoria was distracted, her body suddenly moved by itself, and she stepped forward a few steps, holding the hilt of the Sword in the Stone with one hand.

'what happened……'

"Arthur, this is the last chance."

Before Arturia could figure out the situation, a petite figure in a cloak and a hood came beside her.

"Please think carefully before pulling out this sword, because in the future I see, you who become king will be doomed to a tragic end."

Arturia immediately reacted and remembered that the scornful voice was that of the self-proclaimed Sword Master of Britain, Merry.

'So...this is the memory of Arthur Pendragon?But why do I see his memory? '

"It's okay, Teacher Meili."

The hearty and firm voice sounded, showing the optimistic and sunny character of the young people.

"If I am really destined to be the King of Britain, then I should take this responsibility as a matter of course."

Arthur's expression was calm, his tone was calm, and he had no impulse of a young man at all. He slowly pulled out the King-Selecting Sword from the stone with his arms.

"Even if my future is doomed to be miserable, even if my ending is bound to be unsatisfactory, it is the knight's mission to stand up against the invasion of foreign enemies!"

Under the eyes of everyone, the blond youth who was only in his teens pulled out the King's Sword and held it up high, demonstrating his qualifications.

"From today onwards, I, Arthur Pendragon, shall be the king of the whole of Britain, and I will do my duty faithfully and fulfill the power and duties of a king."

Looking at Arthur holding the sword in the stone high, the crowd burst into noise and commotion. None of them expected that the new king would be so young.

Arthur accepted the people's doubts calmly, inserted the King Sword back again, and generously invited others to come to the stage to pull it out.

Mellie stared at Arthur's upright back, and a smirk appeared on his face hidden under the cloak, as if he was enjoying a good show.

"In that case, my lord."

In the future in her eyes, Arthur is destined to be entangled and troubled by bad women throughout his life, and she is one of them.

"Let me witness your beginning and end. I hope you can still maintain this mentality when you were seriously injured and died in Kamran Hill."

Time flies, years pass.

It has been several years since Arthur pulled out the sword of choosing the king, and everything he has experienced is no different from her own in Arturia's eyes.

Because they were too young, the great nobles were unwilling to bow their heads to Arthur, and repeatedly asked him to pull out the sword in the stone in public, trying to deny his legitimacy.

But only Arthur could pull out the sword every time, and the people gradually recognized Arthur's identity and collectively opposed the nobles' indefinite delay.

In the process of drawing the sword, Arthur met many young and promising knights, and selected a knight order in the form of a contest after becoming queen.

Perhaps, it was the man that Britain could not fight except for Arthur. As a result of the competition selection, he won the allegiance of a large number of female knights.

Among them, Artoria saw many familiar but unfamiliar figures, including Lancelot, whom she had seen before, and Gao Wen, whom she had never seen before.

Arthur was also very helpless about this, but at this point he could only choose to accept it, and accepted with a smile the trouble of being surrounded by warblers all day long.

In order to maintain a good relationship with his knights, Arthur asked someone to get a huge wooden table to show that he had an equal relationship with everyone.

In this way, Arthur treated everyone in the way he thought was right, but he didn't realize what was wrong with his behavior.

His way of coping is very easy to understand. He is gentle and honest to those he should protect, but cruel to the enemies he should defeat.

Both civilians and nobles were impressed by Arthur, and even his enemies praised his noble conduct.

To the young at heart, Arthur is the knight-on-the-white hero anyone could dream of.

To young girls, Arthur is an honest, noble, and gentle prince.

His smile was soft but shining like the morning sun, full of brilliance.

Gradually, the Ji knights looked at Arthur in a wrong way, and this change became more and more rampant as time went by.

Even Arthur, a typical straight man, felt the undercurrent in the Knights of the Round Table and the hostility between the Knights of the Round Table belatedly.

In order to alleviate this situation, Arthur sought help from his teacher Mellie.

Seeing this, Mei Li, who had been coveting Arthur for a long time, hit a straight ball in the face, saying that as long as she married her, this situation would be solved easily.

In the face of Meili who came to the door upside down, Arthur refused with righteous words, and solemnly emphasized the pure teacher-student relationship between the two parties.

Mellie also knew that Arthur would not agree due to his personality. She did it just for fun and guided Arthur to marry Guinevere as his princess.

After Famous Grass had a master, the Ji knights who lost their money temporarily died down, and each of them restrained their intimacy and strategy with Arthur, and became law-abiding.

Later, in a duel.

Arthur violated the knight's commandments due to impulsiveness, causing the King's Sword to break into two pieces.

With the help of Mei Li, he met the legendary fairy of the lake, and resolutely chose the latter in the choice between the scabbard and the holy sword.

Up to this point, Arthur's and Artoria's experiences were very different, except that the palace battles within the Knights of the Round Table really opened her eyes.

But what happened next had a serious impact on Artoria's three views, allowing her to truly understand what it means to be 'the real mess in your circle'.

Although Guinevere is his princess, Arthur always maintains etiquette towards her, making them not look like a couple at all in the eyes of others.

In order to prevent Guinevere from being bored in the palace, Arthur specially sent his most trusted knight, Lancelot, to accompany the lonely princess.

And Mei Li didn't bother to avoid suspicion, and often went to Arthur for the reason of discussing state affairs, revealing her succubus nature from time to time, tempting and molesting him.

Seeing this, the princess knights also resumed their previous plans, only Lancelot who accompanied Guinevere seemed to have been thrown into limbo.

Compared to Guinevere, Arthur stayed with Mellie longer and never realized there was a problem with doing so.

He was upright and not afraid of the shadow. Facing Mellie's offensive, Arthur was as steady as a rock, sticking to the bottom line, and the opponent never broke through.

It's a pity that Arthur, with all his precautions, failed to let Mellie succeed in the end. Instead, he fell into the hands of his sister Morgan.

That night, Arthur crossed the taboo border, and even Arturia was forced to grow up with him.

Arturia felt that she was not well, and felt that she was much luckier than Arthur.

Because of the daughter's body, the Morgan in her world could not prescribe drugs to force her to take it, but chose to use magic to refine artificial humans.

From then on, the peace in Britain continued until Mordred, who secretly joined the Knights of the Round Table, disclosed the identity of his illegitimate son.

Unlike Artoria's side, Mordred in this world is a boy, but the two sides are exactly the same in terms of being naughty children.

After learning of Mordred's existence, Princess Guinevere was more sad than heartbroken, and begged her best friend Lancelot to take her out of the palace.

Perhaps out of pity, or perhaps out of resentment, Lancelot agreed to Guinevere's request and took her away overnight.

After discovering Lancelot's defection, the Knights of the Round Table immediately sent people to hunt him down, but they were not the opponent of the First Knight at all.

At the beginning, Lancelot still kept his hand everywhere, but after getting angry, he was rude to the little bitch who was chasing him.

In the end, with new and old grievances added, Lancelot accidentally killed several colleagues who had been with him day and night, and defected.

At this point, the disintegration of the Knights of the Round Table began.

In addition, it coincided with a large-scale invasion by foreign enemies, and the country was once again dragged into war, turning from prosperity to decline.

When Arthur went out to resist the invasion, Mordred was bewitched by Morgan to launch a rebellion from the rear.

By the time Arthur came back, he was powerless, and he and Mordred had a heart-to-heart exchange with Mordred on the Hill of Camlann like a prophecy.

"Hey, although there is a small difference in the middle, is the ending ushered in in the end similar to mine? Britain is destroyed again like this."

Artoria lamented with regret. Witnessing Arthur's life from a spectator's perspective benefited her a lot, but it did not relieve her heart.

Just when Artoria thought everything was over, the scene turned and Arthur appeared in a colorful garden.

In front of him stood a lovely girl with short blond hair and blue eyes. The three bright red command spells on the back of her hand were eye-catching.

'That is! 'Artoria's eyes were captured by the Command Seal at the first sight, and she exclaimed: 'It turns out that Arthur also participated in the Holy Grail War...'

"Oh!" Shatiao Aige's eyes lit up, he looked at the heroic and handsome Arthur, and murmured: "You're lucky, I got a good card."

"Servant Saber." Arthur bent slightly, and gave a knightly salute: "May I ask, are you the next Master?"

"Of course, my name is Saber Aige." The pretty girl greeted her familiarly: "Please give me your advice, Saber."

"Saber, can I ask you a question?" Saber Aige looked at Arthur and asked curiously: "Why did you answer the call?"

Arthur was silent for a while. In fact, he still hasn't decided whether to do this or not.

But in the face of the Master's question, he could neither hide nor lie, but still expressed his wish for the Holy Grail.

"I think, to change the fate of Britain's destruction... As the king of Britain, I have the responsibility and obligation to save my country."

"Is that so?" Shatiao Aige blinked in surprise, and smiled: "Okay, then let me help you realize this wish."

"Thank you for your understanding, this body will definitely take back the Holy Grail." Arthur saluted again, and then hesitated: "However, Master, don't you..."

"I don't have a wish." Shajo Aige replied straightforwardly, "The reason why I came to participate in the Holy Grail War is just because of fun."

Seeing the harmonious atmosphere between Arthur and Shatiao Aige, Arturia felt as if she had been forcibly fed a mouth full of dog food and sour lemons.

'Why can't I meet such a considerate Master?Compared to this girl, even Irisviel had to stand aside. '