Type-Moon, joins the Lion King at the beginning

"Since you all disagree, let's duel. Kill each other, and the winner can choose to stay or go."

The Lion King did not try to persuade those knights who disagreed with her, but directly asked the Knights of the Round Table to fight to the death, and the winner would decide everything.

"Give you some time to think about it."

The Lion King turned and left, leaving only Li Ye and the Knights of the Round Table.

"Hey! Hello, seniors!" Li Ye tried to join in using what he thought was a very natural way of greeting.

"Who are you?" Gawain, a blond man as ferocious as a lion, stood up and asked.

He didn't recognize Li Ye, a foreigner. Even if he stood next to the Lion King, it would not be enough to gain recognition from the Knights of the Round Table!

"Are you the knight of the current king?" Aguiwen with a gloomy expression kept looking at Li Ye. He sensed a familiar breath on Li Ye.

That is the breath of the king's dragon blood!

"Of course, I am a newly appointed knight, and I pledge my loyalty to the Lion King. Everything I do is for the salvation of humanity that we pursue." Li Ye stroked his chest lightly, his confident eyes sweeping over the Knights of the Round Table one by one.

At this time, many knights had already dispersed. The knights, who were struggling with their inner thoughts, had no intention of paying attention to the newcomer Li Ye.

"Huh? Father's knight? Why do you deserve that?"

Dissatisfied words were heard, and a girl who looked similar to the Lion King walked forward.

'Mordred, the rebellious knight.'

Li Ye recognized the famous rebellious knight at a glance. Through Mordred, he also had an understanding of the girl form of the Lion King.

An absolutely perfect Western girl, the heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes is unforgettable.

At this time, Aguguiwen's expression was solemn, and his tone was full of unquestionable power: "Since you are a knight who has pledged your loyalty to the king, how can you stay out of this matter?"

"Eh?"

Li Ye suddenly had a bad feeling, and he suddenly thought that it would be better to come over and talk to them after they were done.

Twenty minutes later,

The Lion King returned, and his cold eyes swept across the Knights of the Round Table: "Have you made a decision?"

Zheng!

The swords were drawn; this was the best answer from the opposing knights to the Lion King.

Cold and solemn.

This was the only evaluation of Li Ye, who was forced to participate in the death fight, on the silent death fight in front of him.

The heroic spirits from the past, after receiving a second life, continue to fight against their comrades.

'So why should I fight too?'

With no way out, Li Ye tried to adjust his breathing. He declared his loyalty to the Lion King and made his position clear from the beginning.

They are the group that absolutely supports the Lion King.

That way, he would have a reason to participate in this fight to the death.

The knights opposing him are Lanmalok, Parsifal, Kay, Gareth, and Palamedes.

The Knights of the Round Table who were with him were Agrawal, Lancelot, Gawain, Mordred, and Tristan.

Although the extremely powerful Knights of the Round Table were on his side, Li Yezhen had no confidence to fight against those battle-hardened knights. Not only was there a difference in physical fitness, but also a gap in experience.

All the battles Li Ye had experienced since his debut were nothing more than minor fights in the eyes of these people and were not worth mentioning at all.

The battle was about to break out, but Li Ye quietly retreated behind the crowd, waiting for his chance to strike.

“It’s coming!!”

boom! !

The surging magic power rises into the sky, and the heroic spirits from the past are fighting again. The collision of swords also represents the conflict of ideas!

Chapter 4 Camelot

The battle is over.

When Li Ye watched Gawain personally send Gareth away, this silent fight to the death came to an end.

This death battle that terrified Li Ye was unexpectedly simple. There was no fancy release of treasures. It was just the most primitive weapon fight.

"Very good, my knights, I will give you my blessing!" After witnessing this life-and-death battle called loyalty, the Lion King smiled faintly.

Immediately, brilliance bloomed.

The magic power released by the Lion King instantly penetrated the bodies of Gawain and other knights.

"Never-night-Gawain, Sorrowful-Lancelot, Reversal-Tristan, Rampage-Mordred——"

Li Ye could see that, unlike his dragon blood transformation, the blessing bestowed by the Lion King on the Knights of the Round Table was a special effect applied to the spiritual base.

Each one is a powerful blessing.

"King, how do we build Camelot next?"

Agguiwen, King Arthur's lieutenant, stood up with a respectful expression while the other Knights of the Round Table remained silent.

"It's very simple." The Lion King raised his hand and clenched it, with the Holy Spear Longominiard hanging in front of him.

Under the gaze of the knights.

"Holy Spear, unfold."

The Lion King's calm words were accompanied by magic power rising into the sky. Different from the scene of liberating the Holy Spear, the wave of light, centered on the Lion King, rapidly advanced in all directions like a raging storm!

The earth cracked, magnificent buildings rose from the ground, and new flags fluttered in the wind.

The endless pure white wall turns into a natural moat, guarding the tower at the end!

"The City of Chalk—Camelot!"

Li Ye, who witnessed this miracle, couldn't help but gasp, his heart beating wildly as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Is there anything The Lion King can’t do?

In 1272, a city was built in one day.

"Camelot has been built. Lord Aggiwen will be in charge of creating the Knights of Honour. Lords Gawain and Lancelot will lead the people of this land to the city gates. I will conduct the first Holy Selection to select the holy souls suitable for entering the afterlife."

"Therefore, I will give you the ability to select——"

After leaving the order, the Lion King turned around, climbed up the Tower of the End, and disappeared.

"The king's order has been issued. Mordred, Tristan...what's your name?" Agguiwen found that he didn't even know Li Ye's name.

"Just call me Li Ye, and please give me your guidance in the future."

Seeing the Lion King leave, Li Ye knew that his chance had come. Aguguiwen would not keep him in the Holy City and would definitely send him out on a mission. That would be his chance to show his skills.

Li Ye didn't care what would happen to Saint Ba. He just wanted to hook up with the Knights of the Round Table and learn martial arts in a place away from the sight of the Lion King.

In terms of strength, even if he is comparable to a servant after being transformed by dragon blood, he is just a third-rate servant. He is at the lowest level in all aspects. In addition to constantly tapping his own potential to gain strength, martial arts is the biggest improvement he can get now.

Lancelot is the best candidate. He has reached the pinnacle of martial arts and is known as the strongest knight of the Round Table. Only Lancelot can make up for Li Ye's current shortcomings in swordsmanship.

"Strange name, you're not a local?" Mordred was immediately curious after hearing Li Ye's self-introduction.

"Li Ye, you, Mordred and Tristan should leave the holy city and annihilate all the Crusaders who are stranded outside." Aguiwen broke Li Ye's beautiful plan with just a few words.

"Huh? Wanna act together? I can wipe out all those Crusaders by myself!" Mordred hammered his breastplate with full confidence.

"It's very sad, but I'll try my best."

"Yes."

After the tasks were assigned, the knights left the holy city quickly without any idle chat.

Ten minutes later, Li Ye was riding a black horse alone in the wilderness.

Mordred and Tristan did not go with him, but chose to act separately.

Heading westward, Li Ye killed many Crusaders, which allowed him to further enhance his control over his own power.

"The ancient Egyptian desert summoned by the chain--" With Li Ye's current vision, he could easily see the endless yellow sand on the horizon, and the terrible sandstorm was raging on that land.

It was exactly at the place where the Sun King who left the Holy City was. Through its own chain summoning, it replaced the land of Egypt in the Age of Gods to the singularity. It can be said that it was the right time and place.

Li Ye did not enter the desert rashly. If he had not predicted wrongly, the Sun King would have chain-summoned the Pharaoh Nitocris of the Sixth Dynasty and a large number of sphinxes wandering in the desert.

Entering the desert at this time is undoubtedly seeking death.

However, Li Ye did not care about the dangers in the desert, but began to search for refugees wandering on this land along the edge of the desert.

When the sky was completely dark, Li Ye finally found several refugees who had wandered here in a stone forest with huge rocks. They were one man and two women, and they seemed to be a family.

"Don't come over here!!"

The dusty middle-aged man looked terrified and stood in front of his wife and daughter, preventing Li Ye from taking any further steps.

Without taking the time to convince the family, Li Ye raised his hand and swung the sword, tearing the dead line on the boulder on one side. With a loud bang, several tons of stone fell to the ground!

"Calm down, it's time to cry."

Faced with Li Ye's violent intimidation, the middle-aged man was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, while his wife and daughter behind him hurriedly protected him.

"Sir, is there something wrong?!"

The young girl mustered up the courage to ask. The mother beside her was immediately frightened and quickly covered her daughter's mouth to defend her, but saw Li Ye with a smile on her face.

"Good question, what are your names?"

“Ansari—”

"!"

An indescribable sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart. Li Ye decisively pulled himself away and drew his sword, swinging the sword under the horrified gaze of the Ansari family!

clang!

The poison dart was cut down by Li Ye's sword. Li Ye looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure wearing a bone mask flashing past behind the family.

"The old man in the mountains?" Li Ye was slightly surprised when he realized the meaning of the bone mask.

An assassination cult originating from the Middle East, whose founder, the Old Man in the Mountain, is the origin of the assassin class!

Unable to detect the whereabouts of the figure, Li Ye, who was well aware of the threat posed by the assassin, decisively put his sword on the middle-aged man before the next wave of attack came, forcing the hidden figure to reappear!

If what Li Ye thought was correct, the figure was most likely the assassin spirit of the present world. As an old man in the mountains from the local cult, there was a high probability that he attacked him in order to protect the people.

"If you continue to attack, I can't guarantee their safety!"

Li Ye spoke very quickly, but his heart was extremely calm. He used his full senses to feel everything around him, trying to find the assassin.

After being transformed by the Lion King's dragon blood, Li Ye's five senses were also greatly enhanced, and he even had an inexplicable intuition flowing in his heart.

The ability to react to the poison dart earlier was due to that inexplicable intuition.

"!"

coming!

Noticing the strange flow of air, Li Ye suddenly turned around and swung his sword. The sword tip cut through the sky but finally fell into the air.

'It's very fast, I'm almost there.'

Li Ye's eyes were like lightning. Although he saw the assassin clearly this time, he did not rush to chase him. Instead, he continued to point his sword at the middle-aged man and shouted loudly: "I am not a crusader. I have no ill intentions. We can talk."

"S-Sir--"

The girl's trembling voice came, and Li Ye knew without even looking at it that it was because of his actions that broke the atmosphere he had created before, and then he said: "It's just to scare others, it's okay."

After a few minutes of waiting, the assassin still did not show up.

Li Ye was not in a hurry either. He knew well that the assassin who could attack this refugee family would not just leave. He was most likely lurking somewhere waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"Don't hurt them."

The assassin showed up. She was a dark-skinned woman with purple hair. She was slender and tall. She was standing there but seemed to be non-existent.

"Which Hassan are you?" Li Ye looked at him for a while and confirmed that he was a servant through spiritual reaction. However, after finding that he could not recognize the identity of the black-skinned assassin in front of him, Li Ye still asked honestly.

"Quiet Hassan, aren't you a Crusader?" The man who called himself Quiet Hassan kept a certain distance from Li Ye and others, and politely rejected Li Ye's approach, saying bluntly: "There is a toxin in my body, and you will be poisoned even if you just get close."

Li Ye is fine, but the Ansari family cannot withstand such toxins, so Jingmi Hassan must keep a certain distance to prevent accidents.