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"San Ba?"

Fujimaru Tachika and Da Vinci looked at each other. They had heard this word several times on the road, but they didn't know what it meant.

The well-meaning female refugee explained with a smile: "That's right, there is a monthly ritual in the Holy City, and the Lion King will open the Holy City to allow us refugees to enter."

Da Vinci pondered: "Why do you want to enter the holy capital? It is understandable if you are just an individual, but there must be some reason behind this collective phenomenon with so many people."

The female refugee looked miserable: "The reason... The Crusaders invaded the Holy Land, burned, killed and looted, destroyed a large number of towns, the earth burned, and many monsters and undead were born. It was the Lion King who defeated them and took back the Holy Land. Although there are some believers There is resentment that The Lion King also desecrated the holy place, but we are grateful for providing a safe place."

"Wait! You mean the Lion King defeated the Crusaders!?" Matthew was stunned.

"Yes, that Lion King must be the messenger sent by God to save the world." The female refugee nodded reverently.

Matthew was puzzled: "But the Lion King should be a Crusader..."

"Wait." Da Vinci interrupted Matthew's question, and asked another topic: "San Baba is held once a month, that is, does it need to be selected? What kind of conditions must be met to be selected?"

The female refugee shook her head: "No, it's just a ceremony. Everyone who participates in the holy ceremony can enter the holy capital. So far, five or six times the holy ceremony has been held, and everyone has been selected."

Fujimaru Ritsuka asked strangely: "If this is the case, why do we need to conduct a holy battle? Just open the city gate."

The female refugee looked embarrassed: "I don't know about this issue, it must be a very important ceremony."

When Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to inquire further, Dr. Roman's projection reminded him urgently: "Ritsuka, a powerful magic reaction has been detected approaching you! Be careful, it is a very powerful servant!"

Before long, there was a riot in the refugee camp.

"It's the Knights of the Round Table! It's Lord Gareth! The Holy Baptist Ceremony hasn't started yet, why did you come out of the Holy Capital?"

"Is this... what happened?"

"I don't know."

"what happened?"

"Lord Gareth, when will Saint Ba start? When can we enter the Holy Capital? The food reserves are no longer enough. We don't care, but we cannot let the children starve."

"Master Gareth, my body is sick, please let me enter the Holy City, please let me pray to God."

Hearing the discussion, Fujimaru Ritsuka and his party fell into confusion, "Why are the Knights of the Round Table related to the Crusaders?"

The moment Da Vinci saw Gareth, Da Vinci opened his eyes wide and looked serious: "This reaction is not an ordinary follower, what's going on, what is the miracle on her..."

Dr. Roman noticed Da Vinci's strange expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

Da Vinci solemnly said: "Ready to retreat at any time, Lixiang, we made a mistake, and our inertial thinking made us think that the Lion King is the Lion Heart King."

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded decisively.

Gareth, the knight of the round table, came in front of Fujimaru Tachika, ignored their vigilance, and smiled enthusiastically: "You are the last master in the world, right? you."

Beside Gareth, the solemn knights used weapons to separate the refugee group and disperse the crowd.

Matthew hesitated and asked: "Who are you?"

"Excuse me, my name is Gareth, Gareth, Knight of the Round Table, hey... I always feel that you have a familiar aura." Gareth moved closer, looking back and forth at Matthew.

Da Vinci asked solemnly: "Is there anything your king wants from us?"

Gareth thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "No, the king told me to welcome you as guests, that's all."

Da Vinci continued: "That means we turn around and leave now, and you won't stop us, right?"

Gareth nodded strangely: "Exactly."

At this time, Fujimaru Tachika took the lead and smiled: "Gareth, do you mean that we can enter the Holy Capital without performing the holy extraction?"

Faced with Fujimaru Ritsuka's familiar attitude, Gareth, who had the same personality, felt good about him and nodded quickly: "Of course, I can now lead the way for you to see the king under his throne."

"Can you wait for a while?"

"Please feel free."

The three of Fujimaru Tachika distanced themselves and discussed in private.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Da Vinci: "Da Vinci, do you feel anything? Your face looks very wrong."

Da Vinci nodded solemnly and took a deep look at the young knight Gareth who was waiting in the distance: "The situation here is unusual. It may be very dangerous to go deep into it rashly."

Ma Xiu said solemnly: "Then would it be better for us to leave?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and said: "No, that's why we have to go in. That Knight of the Round Table should be a servant summoned by someone. She knows our identity but doesn't care. This is a good opportunity. , you can understand what is happening in this world and who the Lion King is."

Da Vinci smiled and said: "I agree, she doesn't seem to be pretending, danger and opportunity coexist, she is getting more and more capable, Lixiang."

Not far away, Gareth looked curiously at Fujimaru Tachika and his party. As a member of the Knights of the Round Table, she certainly knew the astrological prophecy.

The arrival of the last Master in the world will cloud the glory of the king.

Unlike other Knights of the Round Table, Gareth never acknowledged what the Lion King did in his heart, so he didn't hold unnecessary malice towards Fujimaru Tachika and his party.

I just feel strange why Wang clearly knows the astrological prophecies but still treats them as guests.

After Fujimaru Ritsuka and his party finished their discussion, Gareth led them into the Holy Capital.

"!?"

Just entering the front, Fujimaru Tatsuka paused.

Matthew asked softly, "Senior, what's wrong?"

Fujimaru Tachika said solemnly: "The connection with Chaldea has been cut off."

"what?"

"Don't worry, the other party probably didn't do it on purpose, but the characteristics of this pure white holy city, similar to the existence of inherent barriers."

Next to him, Da Vinci nodded and said, "Exactly, but it's more complicated than you imagined. I'll explain it later."

Surrounded by a large group of solemn knights, it is not suitable for conversation.

Along the way, Fujimaru Tachika curiously observed the holy land, which can be described as an ideal city for people. The buildings are simple and beautiful, elegant and majestic, just like a city in a fairy tale.

The only regret is that there are basically no people, and the silence is terrifying. Not to mention carriages, there are not even a pedestrian in the spacious street.

Different streets are guarded by solemn knights.

At this time, Da Vinci's face already looked a little strange.

The group of people drove straight from the central street to the throne of the Lion King.

Under the throne, the Knights of the Round Table gathered together, each exuding a powerful aura that made Matthew's heart tremble.

Mordred put his hands on the back of his head and said with a grin: "It's finally here, let me see what the last master in the world is."

Gao Wen frowned and remained silent.

Lancelot pursed his lips and looked at Matthew, sometimes surprised and sometimes puzzled, but he himself didn't know why Matthew attracted his attention.

Lancelot has a playboy character and likes to mess with women, but he is sure that he has no wrong thoughts about this girl.

The red-haired knight Tristan closed his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "It's really sad, if the prophecy is true..."

Agguiwen stood beside the throne, indifferent.

Gareth half-kneeled, lowered his head and reported respectfully: "My lord, the guests have been brought here."

On the throne, the Lion King Sheng's blue eyes were impassive, revealing a transcendent and sacred temperament, and nodded: "Mr. Gareth, go back to where you should go."

"Yes."

Fujimaru Tatsuka's side was almost completely in chaos, and she opened her small mouth in surprise.

The first is Mordred, the Knight of the Round Table. They had a fate before at the Singularity, but now they are like strangers when they meet again.

Next is the Lion King, who is [-]% similar to the Knight King at Singularity F, and has the same temperament. It can even be determined that he is the same person in different timelines.

The Lion King said coldly: "What's the matter, are you so surprised to see me?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka's face turned pale. She felt the powerful pressure of the inhuman realm from the Lion King. It was different from any servant she had ever encountered, and even more so than the Mad King Ku Chulainn she encountered head-on at the last singularity. horrible.

Fujimaru Tachika remembered the existence of the self-proclaimed magic king, which also surpassed the realm of human cognition.

Fujimaru Ritsuka shook his head subconsciously: "No..."

Da Vinci said calmly: "Please excuse our impoliteness, the reason for our surprise is that your appearance is too similar to a person we know."

Mordred yelled: "It's like a cliché line like Lancelot flirting with a woman, and it's really rude. Did the king let you speak?"

The corner of Lancelot's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Matthew.

The Lion King Cui Tong glanced at Mordred, and said indifferently: "You are the same, Mr. Mordred."

Mordred said nonchalantly, "Because I'm already so rude."

Agguiwen reminded indifferently: "Now you are in front of the king's throne, Lord Mordred, watch your words and deeds, and don't do anything that will shame the king."

An almost substantive cold killing intent surged on his body, as long as Mordred dared to respond again, no one doubted that he would cut off Mordred's head in the next second.

Mordred smiled coquettishly, not daring to make any mistakes.

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Chapter 448 Father's Kindness and Son's Filial Piety

In the solemn and magnificent hall of the Pure White Holy City, the atmosphere is so dignified that it is suffocating.

Fujimaru Tateka swallowed, feeling the gaze of the Lion King on the throne was like a sharp knife on her neck, and it was lucky that her feet didn't tremble and show her ugly face.

So far, Fujimaru Tachika has encountered countless powerful enemies, even Cu Chulainn, who is known as the natural disaster level of the fifth singularity, has not given her such a sense of hopeless gap.

It's not a matter of strength. If you see it with your own eyes, you will understand that the Lion King in front of you is not at the same level as the ordinary servants.

Sitting on the throne, the Lion King said coldly: "I already know the purpose of coming to this world. The Holy Grail of the Magic King is not in my hands."

Da Vinci nodded knowingly: "I can be sure of this. You don't have the aura of the Magic King on your body. Can you tell us where the Magic King's Holy Grail is now?"

"The west, in the hand of the sun."

"The sun?" Matthew didn't know why.

"You will know when you reach the territory ruled by the sun that this is your last chance."

Fujimaru Tachika took a deep breath to relieve the psychological pressure, and asked suspiciously: "I don't understand, since the Holy Grail is no longer here, who are you? Why did you build this pure white holy city overnight in the wilderness, and why did you summon such a holy city?" There are so many followers, what is Shengba?"

The Lion King said calmly: "Do you want to know the answer?"

Da Vinci stopped Fujimaru Tachika's questioning lightly: "Wait a minute, Tatsuka, this is not a question we can ask now, and I will negotiate here."

"what?"

Fujimaru Rika was puzzled.

Matthew was sensitive to Da Vinci's unprecedented solemn attitude, and said to Fujimaru Tachika: "Senior, I agree with Da Vinci's opinion."

"Ok."

Fujimaru Tachika is not a person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat, so she obediently shut up and agreed.

"嘁~"

Mordred, who was watching, smacked his lips. If the Lion King tells the answer, their respective positions will be decided at this moment. Fujimaru Ritsuka will become an enemy of the Round Table and must be eliminated.

Da Vinci said calmly: "We are honored to see the glory of the Lion King. What do you hope to get from us?"

The Lion King said slowly: "Answer, but it's too late, you don't meet the requirements, and you don't have the intelligence to answer my doubts."

Da Vinci smiled lightly: "That's why we were given one last chance. I understand. Please forgive my abruptness. Can you answer the last question left in my mind?"

"Go ahead."

Da Vinci deliberately elongated his tone and said, "Magic Hall."

Just by saying Hall's name, the atmosphere in the hall changed significantly in an instant.

The knights of the Round Table all changed their expressions, and even the most calm and calm Agaguiwen's face was as gloomy as water.

Gareth was very surprised, and when he heard Hall's name, he felt unspeakable complex emotions.

Gawain sighed lightly.

Killing intent, hatred, respect, nostalgia.

The expressions on the faces of every knight of the round table are subtly different.