Rubbish protagonist, I can do it too!

Otherwise, the Lion King would not give the Knights of the Round Table a chance to choose.

She who inherited the memory and emotions of the King of Knights knows what is good and evil, but it has lost its meaning.

Gods and humans are different existences, and the Lion King's attitude towards humans is similar to that of humans towards animals that are about to become extinct.

Animals don't understand what humans do, and humans can't feel animals' emotions.

"I want to hear your opinion."

"At least from a human point of view, your behavior is only reasonable, not correct. After removing all the unreasonable things, the result is only true, not correct." Hall stared into the green eyes of the Lion King, Deep and beautiful, with ripples.

"but."

Hall's voice was serious and sincere: "If you want to ask my opinion, I am not a knight. I do not have a noble spirit or a knight's creed, so I will not stop you. I am not a magician, and I am not a being related to this world. .”

"I was summoned to this world by you, so strictly speaking, I only care about you alone."

"I can't say that I am completely indifferent to helping humanity and saving humanity, but if I had to choose between humanity in this world and you, I would choose you."

"You also know that even if a foreign race invaded Britain, the King of Knights never once regarded the other party as evil."

"In the same way, if you want to prove the meaning of your existence and preserve the great cause of mankind, no one is qualified to criticize it except yourself, but because we have seen different results, we have taken completely different actions."

Hall's stance is very similar to that of Fujimaru Ritsuka, in that he cares about the people around him, and then humans and the world.

After hearing what Hall said, the Lion King was silent for a moment before replying: "I understand what you mean."

Hall stared at the Lion King and was suddenly taken aback.

For the first time, a smile appeared on that dignified and cold face, but maybe even I didn't notice it.

Hall laughed dumbly, with mixed feelings in her heart. The Lion King in front of her was not the original one. At least she retained some memories of her "lifetime".

The Lion King stepped down from the throne and came before Hall.

The Lion King is tall by female standards, but he is about half a head shorter than Hall, about 1.7 meters. He has an awe-inspiring and divine temperament. In addition, he often stands in high places, which often makes people feel psychologically inferior. .

Hall stood there quietly, wondering what the Lion King wanted to do.

"Qing."

The Lion King put his arms around Hall's neck, lowered Hall's head and kissed his upper lip, completely taking the initiative.

Well! ?

Hall was a little confused, and he responded awkwardly to the sudden behavior of the Lion King. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the beautiful side face of the Lion King. The Lion King opened his eyes and looked indifferent from beginning to end. The golden eyes can only see indifference and majesty.

Sure enough, it didn't look like a kiss at all.

Hall smiled bitterly in his heart, although there was no tender feeling, because the lion king's majestic posture produced a subtle emotion that violated taboos.

Lip points.

The Lion King let go of Hall, stared into Hall's eyes and said coldly: "This is a reward I gave Qing. From previous memories, Qing seems to be happy because of this. Although I understand that this is an act of human beings expressing intimacy, now I But I can't understand, Qing doesn't look happy, did I do something wrong?"

Hall shook his head, stretched out his hand to caress the dignified and indifferent side face of the Lion King, and said with a smile, "No, I'm really happy. It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, you will understand one day."

"Next time we meet, will Qing come to me as an enemy?"

"maybe."

The Lion King in front of her cannot be regarded as the King of Knights. She is another person who inherited the memories and emotions of the King of Knights, the Holy Spear Goddess who has no human emotions at all.

Seeing the cold side face of the Lion King, Hall was touched in his heart: "Can you stay with me for a while?"

"I have no doubts, you may as well speak out if you still have important matters."

"It's not a big deal, it's just to satisfy my personal interests."

"can."

3 Chapter Twenty

The garden on the highest floor of the Holy City is a semicircular platform with a radius of about 50 meters. Flowers of the four seasons are planted in colorful colors. As a miracle of the Holy City, it will always maintain the purest and most beautiful posture.

At the border of the garden, there is no fence, and you can see the majestic pure white city below. There are only pure white buildings, and even the wide main road is invisible.

The Lion King took off his skirt and put on a gorgeous white dress and knelt on the grass in the garden. Hall lay on her jade legs, squinting his eyes to enjoy a moment of peace.

I originally planned to come to this world for vacation, but a series of messy things happened. Although the Lion King is not humane, he is more majestic than the Knight King, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low.

Living a lifetime in this beautiful city with the sacred and beautiful king looks good, but now Hall can easily achieve immortality, not to mention 100 years, just a few years is almost boring.

At that time, what is the difference from a certain stupid man who changed the fate of a girl with a game mentality and was finally imprisoned in the tower voluntarily.

Hall asked casually: "Speaking of which, how many memories of me have you retained?"

"Almost all the memories from the past have turned into ambiguous dreams, but the memories related to you are quite special. Most of them have bright colors. I think I must have felt quite happy at that time."

The Lion King squeezed his chin with his slender fingers to recall again, and said lightly: "The most recent memory is probably being summoned by Qing to another world to participate in the Holy Grail War."

Hall stared at the face of the Lion King, curiously said: "It's unbelievable, obviously it exists in a different world, why do you still keep the memory related to me?"

"Probably because I didn't really die, and I'm used to drifting in different worlds."

"What happened after that, how much do you remember?"

"Pretty vague."

The Lion King stretched out his hand, crossed Hall's face with his slender white fingers, and said softly: "You know, your existence is the meaning of the other half of my existence. I once wanted to collect your soul no matter the cost." Within the Holy Spear."

"..."

Hall's eyes twitched, he didn't even know that you still have the sick and delicate attribute...

"However, you will always give people hope. I am not sure that the power of the holy gun can defeat you, and the future that you see is farther than me. I will continue to fulfill my willful ideals and prove the meaning of my existence, but I I will also wait, no matter what happens, I will calmly accept my future and my ending as Qing sees."

The simple talk of The Lion King touched Hall's heart more than a thousand words.

Perhaps the Lion King has lost his human heart, and he undoubtedly inherited the frankness of the Knight King.

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Hall was about to leave the holy land, but when he arrived at the gate of the holy capital, he saw an unexpected person. Hall used magic to fly him for hundreds of kilometers, and he managed to keep up with the rebellious knight Mordred of the large army.

Her condition was much worse than that of the Knights of the Round Table who had gone through the expedition, her face was disheveled, and her white armor was full of cracks.

Hall was a little gloating and couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

The moment he saw Hall, Mordred's head burst into blue veins, and he was furious and went into a state of rampage.

"You bastard!"

Mordred let out a ferocious roar, and the bright red mana turned into thunder and surrounded her armor, like a raging beast, eager to rush up and tear Hall into pieces.

Unfortunately, before she could take any action, Gawain and Lancelot stopped her together, pressed her shoulders, and suppressed her anger.

"You bastards, what do you want to do!?" The suppressed Mordred glared at the two knights of the round table.

Mordred's state is not good. The continuous runaway and the attack comparable to the Noble Phantasm have severely damaged the spirit foundation. It is estimated that he will not be able to recover to the peak state without a month and a half of cultivation.

Gawain sighed: "Sir Mordred, if you plan to continue pestering Sir Hall, I can only choose to end your life here."

Mordred was furious, and his voice seemed to come out of his teeth: "Do you know what you are talking about!?"

"It's very clear, very clear, this is also what the king meant." Gawain nodded, and Hall's ability to come out and get permission to leave the Holy Land largely explained the Lion King's attitude towards Hall.

Lancelot also nodded, with a helpless expression on his face, he said: "Mr. Hall is the hero who took the Holy Land, and you will not be allowed to continue to be presumptuous in public or private."

"you!"

"you···"

"Damn! You wait for me!"

Seeing the two strongest Knights of the Round Table getting serious, Mordred gritted her teeth with hatred. Although she had a violent and impulsive personality, she was not a fool. She glared at Hall and left angrily.

Gawain and Lancelot looked at each other and sighed silently. The bigger reason for preventing Mordred from provoking Hall was to prevent her from dying. After seeing Hall's performance in the Holy Land, the Knights of the Round Table listed Hall as a The existence of the same level as Wang.

The three watched Mordred leave. Gawain greeted Hall and asked, "Miss Hall, you really chose to leave the Holy Capital. Where do you plan to go after that?"

"There is no specific place." Hall spread his hands.

"I really can't understand you more and more. Originally, we planned to hold a banquet to see you off." Gao Wen scratched his head.

"Haha, I don't like banquets or anything. Although this is a good place, it's not suitable for me."

Lancelot pursed his lips and said bluntly, "Mr. Hall, have a good trip. I hope we won't have the chance to meet."

He is very clear that the next time they meet, it is very likely that they will already be hostile.

Hall smiled, not commenting on Lancelot's remarks.

Going out from the gate, there are high walls on both sides, extending at least several hundred meters to the end. If the enemy attacks here, they will be surrounded by archers on both sides of the high walls. Camelot is also the holy capital of Britain. Military fortress.

At the end of the high wall, a Knight of the Round Table saw Hall off alone.

Gawain's sister, Gareth, sat down against the wall with her head bowed.

Hall walked over and found that she had fallen asleep, bent down, reached out and patted her on the head to wake her up.

"Ok?"

Gareth opened his eyes in a daze, stretched his waist and changed to a comfortable position on the ground, muttering in a low voice: "Let me sleep for a while."

"It's fine to sleep, but it's better to go to your own room."

"!?"

Gareth suddenly got up, looked around in a daze, his little face flushed instantly, almost steaming, and stammered to explain: "No...that's not the case, I'm here too... Uh, I heard that Sir Hall to leave."

"Yes."

Gareth took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and bowed heavily to Hall to thank him: "Thank you for helping me before, and I will remember your kindness."

Feeling the frank emotion of the young knight, Hall couldn't help laughing and rubbed her head: "It's not a big deal, see you later."

"and many more···"

"Anything else?"

Gareth hesitated for a long time before summoning the courage to ask: "Mr. Hall, do you think the king's approach is correct?"

The reason for the meeting alone is for this question, because Hall chose to leave, and he has a completely different position and view from the other Knights of the Round Table.

Hall smiled and said: "This is your choice, and you should judge it yourself, but if you have the answer, you can tell the Lion King directly, and she will give you another chance to choose."

Saying this, Hall knew in his heart that since Gareth doubted the correctness of the Lion King's approach, it meant that she was not suitable to be the Lion King's round table.

Gareth chewed on the meaning of Hall's words, watched Hall go away, and shouted to Hall's back: "Thank you."

Chapter 321 The Old Man in the Mountain

After Hall left the holy capital, the round table gathered to discuss the matter.

In front of the round table, Agguiwen stood in front of the second seat, and said gloomyly: "That man really chose to leave."

"It's really sad. He will definitely become a serious problem for our confidantes. He has no loyalty to the king, and he still has nostalgia for this world. He claims to be a bystander, but he casts a kind look at the ugliness of this world."

Mordred shouted angrily: "So why did you stop me just now? Just go up and kill him together! That bastard finally looked down on people, and he became angry when he saw him."

boom!

The table shattered under Mordred's furious slap.

Gawain and Lancelot were silent, each having their own concerns.

Agguiwen frowned and said: "Sir Mordred, the king has not allowed you to stay in the Holy City, nor has he given you the right to live in it. After the round table meeting, please leave the city immediately, lead the guerrilla knights to clean up the remaining troops, and publicize the Holy City to the outside world. Just pull something out.”

"Ok."

Tristan said sadly to himself: "However, what is the relationship between Wang and that man?"

Ageguiwen's face turned freezing, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't be too arrogant, Tristan, if you try to speculate on the king's will, you will only commit the mistakes you made in your lifetime."

Tristan bowed: "I overstepped."

A Geweiwen finalized the conclusion: "In any case, the king did not issue a ruling on that man, so we can't act without authorization."

Mordred crossed his hands: "What, it's so boring! It's so boring! I almost forgot that you are such boring guys!"

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Leaving the holy capital, Hall went to the mountainous region on the northwest side of the holy capital, which was the territory of the people of the mountain, a region that was difficult for the round table to invade.