Xingyue, the strongest heroic spirit is myself

Lancelot unconsciously showed a hint of madness and looked towards the empty room. The most annoying man was not here.

My king, only I am your most loyal knight.

Although Lancelot is called the flower of knights, he is not as gentle as he appears.

The queen knew that the woman was the king but secretly chose to fall in love with her. After being discovered, she desperately killed Gareth who chose to trust him.

In this time and space, Nidhogg appeared out of thin air, won the heart of the king, and his relationship with the king became increasingly ambiguous.

Even a blind man could see the love between them, but all the Knights of the Round Table helped, except for Lancelot and a certain kid!

He sees that kind of desperate scene every day, that is the person he longs for and dreams about!

Otherwise, Nidhogg would have spent most of his time with the witch.

But even so, Lancelot has become more and more unstable recently, and it can be said that he is on the verge of becoming desperate.

"I will ask Agegui Wenqing to contact you and properly handle the batch of grain you brought."

Arturia said as she walked towards the door.

Lancelot seemed to have remembered something, and he asked: "My king, where are you going, can I accompany you?"

"...Maybe not, Sir Lancelot, I'm sorry, that's my personal matter, and he won't want me to take you with me." Arturia said calmly.

"You are," Lancelot stood there, with his back to the sun and a shadow on his face. "You are going to meet him, I mean Nidhogg, the last knight. You will be together all night, right."

"Sir Lancelot, please don't say such words next time, even I will be angry."

"Angry, just because of that man?!" Lancelot's suppressed resentment and unwillingness should mean that he understood his defeat, a complete failure!

Therefore, the broken jar is broken.

Arturia, who had already walked to the door, turned around. Although the evening sun was dim, the shining starlight replaced it.

"Lancelot, although it is impossible for us to be together publicly, or even for a lifetime."

His green pupils showed a hint of disappointment and regret, and then became extremely calm.

Pupils that are completely emotionless are like gods that can see through people's hearts.

The two of them were obviously only a few meters apart, but their relationship was extremely cold.

"But, he is the one I love."

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Feeling the real threat, Lancelot showed a complicated expression.

How I long for your smile on me, I clearly and want to be your most loyal knight.

Now, the king whom he admired the most drew a gun on him.

How sad, but is it my fault?Is it the king's fault?No, it's that man, everything is that man's fault!

"King, please forgive me, I want to tell you a secret about betrayal, and the subject of that secret is Nidhogg."

"...are you serious, Lancelot."

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"Nidhogg, his real name is Nidhogg Knut, and he is the emperor of the Norman Empire!"

"Oh."

Seeing the secret information that she had finally collected, it failed to cause even a single ripple on Artoria's face.

It's like the information I got with great joy is completely worth mentioning.But the more this happened, the calmer Lancelot became.

"My king, do you already know the news?"

"No, Lancelot, I just learned it from you, if this news is true."

"It's true, it's absolutely true. You should know that I have superb hiding ability in disguise. I got the information after repeated confirmations!"

"So, is he still hiding this identity?" Artoria seemed to have received not very interesting news, she held her forehead helplessly.

What a terrible man. It turned out that his identity was fake from the beginning, and he actually lied to himself for so long.

As for hiding her identity, Artoria actually didn't care much. After all, she originally lived as a male Artoris until she was 15 years old.

My king, after you heard this news, why didn’t you get angry and instead just forgive him!Shouldn't you be angry and even expel that man? 1

That was the emperor of the Norman Empire. A being of his level deliberately concealed his identity. He must have wanted to be detrimental to Britain, or even to conquer Britain!

"The main ethnic group of the Norman Empire is the Nordic Vikings. The Vikings are pirates who do all kinds of evil. The North Sea Kingdom, the predecessor of the Norman Empire, was established only after conquering from east to west. It can be said that this is a kingdom that started from its establishment. An empire filled with blood and war!"

"Have the Vikings invaded Britain again since Nidhogg entered Britain?"

"Uh, no, no—"

"Britain traded with the Norman Empire and combined to destroy the Saxon tribes overseas, right?"

"...But, this must be that guy deliberately lowering your vigilance."

"That's enough, Lancelot."

Arturia's expression was filled with regret.

"You have always helped me, and I have always regarded you as a knight I can trust."

"...My king, I am doing this entirely for you."

"You are the only one who is not qualified to say this, Lancelot."

Arturia finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Have you forgotten? The lord from France, Lancelot, knows a person. It depends on what he has done. If he really wants to do something bad to me, he only needs to do nothing. He has never done anything. The dragon saved me."

"And you, Lancelot, not only did he save me, he also helped my country in various ways. Britain can be prosperous today, at least half of his credit must be shared. I am the King of Britain, I am The one who knows this kind of thing best, so Lancelot, you tell me, such a man, he-"

Arturia hesitated for a few moments, then stared at Lancelot with her eyes.

"The person who is truly untrustworthy is you, Lancelot."

"!"

"For the sake of our friendly past, let's end this unpleasant conversation."

Just when Artoria was about to leave, Lancelot stepped forward to stop her, his face twisted and painful.

"My king, don't fall any further. If he can do it, so can I -"

Snapped!

Crisp applause.

Artoria sighed deeply, something like emotion could really twist a knight into this.

"Please step aside, Lancelot."

"I don't want you to see him again, my king, give me a chance."

The powerful Lancelot looked pleading.

That is wrong, so as the king, it is up to me to cut off this wrong feeling.

The heterochromatic pupils and green eyes convey the will of the opposing person in mid-air.

The purpose of attacking him is to save the person in front of him.

At this moment, the King of Knights made up his mind.

"I'm sorry, Lancelot, I can't let you make any more mistakes."

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In the roar.

The tower exploded, and with countless rubbles, the purple-haired Lancelot fell from the height.

Artoria walked out of the room that had no door. She turned around and saw Mordred, who also had green eyes.

"Hey, good job, King Arthur, that guy should teach him a lesson!" Mordred's happy voice came from the closed helmet.

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"I'm going to see Nidhogg tonight, are you coming too?" Because Mordred lived next door to Nidhogg, he often ate and drank there.

Nidhogg and Mordred seem to have a special relationship. Arturia once asked what the relationship between the two was. Nidhogg couldn't explain clearly, but Mordred held his arm and showed his face. Healthy smile.

Coupled with the secret that Nidhogg was the Norman Emperor this time, that man was far from being as honest as he appeared.Let’s wait until after dinner tonight before squeezing out his (secrets).

"Hmph, I originally wanted to have dinner with Nidhogg, how could I let you be alone with him?"

Mordred looked at Artoria as he spoke, but unfortunately he could not see any disgust on her face.

Seriously speaking, Mordred has actually had a good impression of King Arthur since joining the Round Table. After all, Artoria takes good care of him. In her eyes, he is a qualified and powerful big sister, and the two of them get along very well.

Of course - the most important thing is that Mordred always bows to her inexplicably and feels close to her like a mother. Maybe it's because she has been really full of motherhood recently.

But because of Morgan's warning, and because she didn't want those sisters and brothers to surrender when they saw King Arthur kneel down.

In short, Mo Zai's feelings for Artoria are very complicated now, including recognition and gratitude, instinctive closeness, and Morgan's promised warning.

Mordred still doesn't know that King Arthur is actually one of her maternal queens.

"I have something to do tonight, so I'll let you go, but don't go too far, I will attack you at night!"

Artoria was relieved when she heard that Mordred was not coming to disturb her.

With Mordred present, she couldn't even indulge herself too much to supplement Nidhogg's elements.

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The sun was already setting when Mordred walked downstairs.She saw Lancelot lying on the ground, looking at the sky, his face full of decadence.

This time, it really looked like a dead dog.

Mordred suddenly smiled evilly, it suited her very well, an unscrupulous bad boy.

It's like burning ants with fire or shooting birds with an air gun. It's pure evil without morality.

Originally she was going to see her mother tonight, but now she might be able to bring her an unexpected gift.

Even a stone can be used to hit someone, let alone a guy with decent strength.

Mordred was a highly motivated person, so she immediately took action.

"Hey, are you dead?"

Mordred's words made Lancelot wake up again, and his purple pupils showed strong dissatisfaction when he saw her.

Because in Lancelot's eyes, Mordred had a very good relationship with Nidhogg and was from his side!

"You're such a rude brat, I have to teach you a lesson!"

"If you want to fight, I will always be with you. But I have to meet someone. Do you want to come too?"

"Huh? What does it have to do with me if you want to meet someone?"

"What if she can help you get King Arthur."

"...You just heard that!"

"You spoke too loudly. Stop talking nonsense and do you want to come?"

"it is good."

To be honest, Lancelot felt that he had almost broken up with Arthur, and all the friendships in the past had disappeared in a flash.

So he is like a drowning person. It has reached this point anyway, so why not go and see the situation, what if it is true?

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Soon, Lancelot followed Mordred to a room.

Cross the boundary.

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