Type-Moon, joins the Lion King at the beginning

"The day I pledged my loyalty to His Majesty the Lion King, I was marching forward for the salvation of mankind. Of course, I was not firm enough at that time. Not only was I lacking in strength, but my mentality was also not mature enough.

Although I have nothing to prove now. "

Now that things have come to this, Li Ye has nothing to hide except his identity.

Looking at the people in Chaldea, Li Ye smiled and said, "So I ask you, Fujimaru Ritsuka, to keep working hard and not let down the expectations of everyone in the singularity.

The times are moving forward, even if we never leave any traces, we hope you will remember us."

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Seeing that the topic seemed a bit heavy, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu fell into silence, and Li Ye had to interrupt the topic himself: "That's what happened. Do you have anything else to ask?"

Li Ye clapped his hands and spoke in a relaxed tone, trying to blow away the heavy atmosphere.

"Well, thank you very much for Mr. Li Ye's answer and help. I will definitely remember it!!"

Mashu looked solemn, as if she had made some important promise.

Even Fujimaru Ritsuka who was standing by said: "Mr. Li Ye, we will not disappoint anyone. We will definitely, definitely correct the human principles and bring everyone back!"

After a brief interlude, Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others reboarded the Sphinx and prepared to continue their journey to the mountains.

"Don't I have to accommodate the refugees?"

Lancelot, who had already been released, asked. If Li Ye was not there, he would have planned to take Mashu and the others to the territory to instruct them on his final affairs.

In case he is not around, there will be no one to take care of him in the rear territory, but if Li Ye is around, then there is no need to worry.

But because of this, Lancelot became concerned about the refugees who fled into the mountains.

"Not for now, Lord Lancelot. These refugees can join the lives of the mountain people, so there is no need to worry. Besides, Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others still need to see the final power of this singularity."

Li Ye said this while considering whether to take a car or a green flying dragon.

Mashu, who was on the Sphinx, which had not yet started, heard this and asked curiously, "Mr. Li Ye, where are you taking us?"

"No, I'm not the one leading you. I'm the one leading you to your original destination, the village where the mountain people live—"

Li Ye pointed at the nameless mountains.

By now, Chaldea has already met with Osmanthus and the Knights of the Round Table from the Lion King, but there is still one last force left in this singularity.

That is, it was composed of the local mountain people, a rebel organization led by several Hassans.

Chapter 114 The Great Hero of Persia

"What exactly is that?"

Mashu looked at the huge circular mountain range in the wilderness and couldn't help but express doubt.

An hour had passed since they left Lancelot and officially entered the mountains, but Mashu saw many circular mountain ranges between the wilderness and the mountains.

It doesn't look like it was formed naturally.

"Meteorite?"

Ritsuka Fujimaru tried to use his amazing wisdom to speculate the formation of the circular mountain range.

Li Ye beside him turned his head and said, "That is the king. The Lion King used the Holy Spear to bring down the Holy Judgment to strike the people of the mountain and the rebel organization."

"That's right! Sir Knight is right. Every day a beam of light flies out from the Holy City and falls to the ground, and that's what happens!"

Rushde, who became more lively after entering the mountains, said excitedly.

"What, these are all caused by the Noble Phantasms?"

Mashu's eyes widened, as if it was a little hard for her to comprehend this fact.

"King Arthur is using that super treasure indiscriminately, just like Solomon's light belt in the sky. It makes sense that the magic power in the atmosphere is so rich."

Roman's voice rang out in shock: "This is unbelievable! This land is about to be destroyed by the Lion King just as the words say!"

At this time, the refugees not far away heard the conversation between Mashu and Liye, and seemed to understand something: "Is that so? You don't know the Lion King's sanctions, so you dare to resist the Lion King——"

Then he paused and continued, "No, sorry, I understand that you will still help us even if you know.

But please understand one thing, we have nowhere to go. The Holy Judgment may come down at any time in the wilderness. If we enter the desert, we will be eaten by the monsters of the Sun King. Even in this slightly safer deserted mountain, there is no food.

We had to go to the Holy City in order to survive, but now this journey has ended."

"——That's right, there is no place left for them in this land."

After listening to the refugee's self-narration, Li Ye, who had been paying attention to this, nodded and acknowledged it.

He cannot change any of this. If he seeks change, then only if the Lion King at the source makes a change will the people of this singularity have a chance to survive.

“Is that so—

I’ve heard a little bit about this, but has it come to this—”

Bedivere looked gloomy. Every evil created by the Lion King was like a sharp blade piercing his heart, which could not be pulled out.

That was his sin.

"The Round Table has fallen, and the King has become a demon king who surpasses Vortigern.

The Lion King in the Holy City is an unforgivable existence, an evil that must be defeated by all the people of this land."

But after Bedivere said this conclusion, he seemed to have lost his spirit.

Even Mashu had a heavy expression on his face.

After confirming the true name of the Heroic Spirit in her body, Mash's feelings for the Round Table were revealed. Even though it came from the feedback of Galahad's spirit base, it filled her heart.

It's really sad.

"You can't beat her. You haven't seen the power of the king. Unless the lion king who has transformed into a god doesn't want to fight, you are not qualified to defeat her now."

Seeing that the time was almost right, Li Ye poured another basin of cold water on him.

These words made the already solemn atmosphere even more heavy.

But Da Vinci, who was not far away, kept staring at Li Ye's back, and did not join in even when Li Ye mentioned a topic that interested her.

"Mr. Liye, can you tell me about your understanding of the Lion King's power?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had always remained calm, did not miss any opportunity to collect intelligence and asked decisively.

"The Lion King? Super strong. He can raze Jerusalem to the ground with one shot of the Holy Lance."

Li Ye recalled every time he had seen the Holy Spear in the past six months, as well as the brilliant light he had seen on that first day.

Simply mesmerizing.

"Ok?"

Li Ye suddenly realized something and his eyes quickly searched around.

This startled Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was about to continue asking, and he immediately responded: "Doctor, is there any magical reaction?"

"Eh? What—"

Roman's questioning voice was suddenly interrupted, and Mashu's warning voice sounded: "Master! It's the servant's reaction."

"I didn't notice it at all!! Is it Assassin's Servant? Be careful, Fujimaru Ritsuka!"

As Roman complained in shock, a tall figure appeared in front of Mashu, Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others.

The one-armed alien was wrapped in heavy bandages, yet his two-meter-tall body seemed to have a light and lithe look.

Unlike the nervous Mashu and the others, Li Ye walked towards the sudden Servant very naturally.

Under the stunned gaze of Mashu and the others—

"Yo, Mr. Cursed Wrist!"

Following Li Ye's familiar greeting, Mashu immediately showed an admiring look: "Amazing, Mr. Li Ye seems to have friends everywhere!

King Osmandis, the Knights of the Round Table, and even the Mountain People are like this!"

In Mashu's opinion, there seemed to be no one in this singularity that Li Ye didn't know.

Even Bedivere and Fujimaru Ritsuka were surprised by Li Ye's extensive network of relationships.

"Mr. Li Ye, what are you doing?"

Noticing the refugees, Hassan the Cursed Arm asked in confusion, "The supplies should be enough for a few days. Where did these people come from? And that knight, if I'm not mistaken, is he from your side too?"

The one that Hassan the Cursed Wrist was referring to was naturally Bedivere in knight costume. After the Crusades destroyed the city, only the Holy City had knights in this land.

Bedivere's attire made it easy to tell at a glance that he was a knight.

But it was precisely this that made Curse Wrist feel disgusted.

Except for Li Ye who had been in contact with them, Hassan of the Cursed Arm had no good feelings towards the other Knights of the Round Table who slaughtered people.

Even Li Ye, Zhu Wan could not completely trust him, but Li Ye had seen the first generation of immortal people, and this alone was enough to convince Zhu Wan.

“Oh, these are the people who escaped from Shengba. They have nowhere to go and came to you for help. I will give them more supplies later.

As for these people, they are the masters of Chaldea, who are here to correct this singularity.

Let me introduce you, this is the last master of mankind, Fujimaru Ritsuka—"

"Oh, Fujimaru, this is Cursed Arm Hassan, an assassin from the Old Man of the Mountain sect."

Li Ye briefly introduced Fujimaru Ritsuka and others, which made Curse Arm dispel his doubts about Fujimaru and others.

"Hey! Isn't this Brother Li Ye? He brought a lot of people with him this time!"

The next moment, a hearty laugh came from afar.

A black-haired young man in casual clothes walked over quickly with a scarlet longbow in his hand.

"Senior, this one is also a Servant!"

Mashu, who noticed the young man's spiritual reaction, whispered.

Ritsuka Fujimaru nodded and watched Li Ye talking to the black-haired young man. Then Hassan the Cursed Arm led the refugees into the village.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and his companions entered the village under the leadership of Li Ye.

"Oh, let me introduce you. This is the great hero of Persia, Arash."

Li Ye smiled and introduced the black-haired young man next to him, the great hero Arash, to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

A great hero in ancient Persian legend.

As a warrior of King Manuchehire, who is known as the last king of the Western God Age,

Ended sixty years of war between Persia and Turku.

A brave savior who brought peace and tranquility to the people of both countries.

Li Ye witnessed this with his own eyes several months ago.

A heroic spirit summoned by the earth veins.

Today, there are only two (laughing)

Chapter 115 The Dream That Has Disappeared

into the night.

Several hours had passed since Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu and others entered the village. The tired Chaldeans finally got a moment's rest.

As Mashu used the round table to set up the summoning circle, Li Ye finally welcomed the Heroic Spirit Hohenheim that he had always dreamed of!

"call!"

I saw Fujimaru Ritsuka stretching out one hand, the Command Seal on the back of his white hand glowing faintly, and a surge of magical power burst out from the round table.

The glory that Li Ye had witnessed many times bloomed again.

The Servant's body, constructed of pure ether, is a symbol of miracle.

The servants summoned by the summoning circle are also complete compared to the simple summoning performed by Fujimaru Ritsuka alone, and their consciousness and abilities are in full state.

"Servant: Von Hohenheim Paracelsus responds to your call, respected Master."

The long-haired man in a white robe said softly.

The alchemist from the sixteenth century finally came to Li Ye.