This is the perfect Pillar Man, the perfect ultimate creature.

Just like now, even though Osmandis was rolling on the ground in pain and Nitocris had an expression that made him unable to bear to watch, Kaz was still recording the video. Maybe in the future he would send that video to the whole heavens and the world for everyone to laugh at.

But not only could Osmandis not get angry, he even had to thank Kaz!

why?

Because Kaz did this to help Osmandis!

So, Fujimaru Ritsuka realized that as long as the essence is to help the other person, then even a small prank can be forgiven.

It's like if you randomly pick up someone on the street and play a prank on him or her. That person will definitely disagree and may even get angry.

But if you randomly pick someone and play a prank on him, you also give that person one million.

Then he would definitely take the money and say with a flattering face: "Godfather, do you want to do it again?"

Maybe someone feels guilty, and can get a million just by playing a prank? Is it because they have done too little? How about I kneel down and kowtow to you again?

Therefore, we must grasp the basic principle of pranks, it must be for the good of the other party! In this way, we will not get beaten.

If the other party really doesn't appreciate it, then you can still use your final killer move - I'm doing this for your own good (dog head)!

About half an hour later.

Osmandis moved his neck and even reached out to pull out his head like a carrot.

Then, the head remained motionless.

It was totally unlike before. I would fall down if I wasn't careful and roll several times on the ground.

This made him extremely excited, and he laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha! I'm so excited!!!"

"Sun King, now that your neck and head are glued back together, can we counterattack the holy city of Camelot?" Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes were full of anticipation.

"No problem!" Osmandis waved his hand and said, "I keep my word. Since I said I would help you, I will never go back on my word. When you arrive at the Holy City of Camelot and blow the horn of battle, my Great Glory Composite Temple will launch an attack on the Holy City of Camelot."

It can be seen that he is in a very happy mood.

"Then it's settled!" Fujimaru Ritsuka was also very happy: "However, you can set off now. Our speed is very fast. If we wait until you see the signal before setting off, it may be too late."

"Very fast?" Osmandis glanced at Xiang Yu, thoughtfully.

What a macho man!

It is understandable that this kind of macho man runs very fast.

"Okay, I'll set off for the holy city of Camelot now!"

…………

After convincing Osmandis, the group did not waste any more time and headed straight for the holy city of Camelot.

It's time to launch the final offensive.

As soon as he left the Great Glory Composite Temple, Fujimaru Ritsuka fired a shot into the sky.

“Stella!”

A firework with a hero's smiling face exploded in the sky.

In this area, any heroic spirit can feel the terrifying magic power.

Osmandis, who had just activated the Great Glory Complex Temple: "..."

The great hero exploded again, how inhumane!

Among the deep mountains.

Hassans in various villages: "..."

They actually treated the legendary hero as a firework and let it explode. Should we say this is too inhumane or too arrogant?

A camp somewhere in the desert.

Lancelot made a bitter face: "I just left not long ago, and you have already finished it? Then I left for nothing?"

The reason why he wanted to leave was because what he had done before was too socially unacceptable, so he wanted to escape for a while and go back when everyone had almost forgotten about it.

But now, has he been away from the team for half a day?

No.

With so little time, it would be better to hope that there is something bigger and more fun to attract their attention than to expect them to forget about that matter!

So... hiding here?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw the persecuted civilians in the camp with dull eyes.

In an instant, his will became firm again.

"No, I must go! Even if I will be laughed at along the way, even if I have to face the king's judgment, I must go! This is my only chance to stop the king from making further mistakes!"

In the holy city of Camelot.

Mordred saw that big smiling face and jumped up and down excitedly:

“Hey, hey, I told you! Those guys used a heroic spirit as a bomb! It’s so horrible. Gawain, you didn’t believe me. Do you believe me now?”

"We kill people when we're angry? They get angry when they don't blow up the Heroic Spirits! From a situational perspective, we lose!"

Aguguiwen: “…”

Gawain: "..."

I really don't know what the comparison is.

Do you really have to compete with others in terms of cruelty?

"That's enough, Sir Mordred." Agguiwen said coldly, "No matter what means those guys use, they can't be our opponents with the blessing of our king. As for you, you shouldn't stay in Camelot. There is no place for you in this city."

"Of course I know this. The moment my father's holy city is truly built, the Knights of Justice and I will be destroyed. Because my father's holy city does not need war." Mordred said carelessly, as if he was not sad about his own ending at all.

"But, Aguguiwen, are you sure they can't be our opponents? I heard that your castle was blown up and the people imprisoned in the castle were rescued."

Mordred had a teasing look on his face, or maybe it was a mockery.

Agguiwen's face darkened. This matter was too embarrassing, so after returning to the holy city of Camelot, he only reported it once to the Lion King and never mentioned it to anyone else.

But perhaps out of his beast-like intuition (do you understand the value of intuition?), Mordred immediately guessed the reason why the castle under Agrawien was destroyed, and then began to spread it widely.

It seemed that this would make her failure less shameful.

He glared at Mordred, and Mordred was not to be outdone, and it seemed as if the two were about to fight at any second.

Gao Wen advised: "Okay, you two, you've both been beaten before..."

Mordred & Agguiwen: "Shut up! You're the one who was bewitched by the pink furry rabbit!"

Gawain: "..."

It wasn't his fault that he was enchanted, that pink furry lady was really beautiful!

Furry bunny, fuzzy bunny, how are you doing now?

297. Times Have Changed

"We're finally here." Fujimaru Ritsuka got down from his seat and looked at the holy city of Camelot not far away, feeling very proud: "Gudako is back again!"

"Everyone, as a detective, I don't have much fighting ability, so I can only be responsible for providing lighting for you." Holmes took a puff and said with a smile.

If it weren't for Kaz, the alien, he would have run away long ago.

What kind of fight is this detective having? It's not elegant at all.

"It's okay without you. We already have enough martial virtue here!" Fujimaru Ritsuka patted his chest, not caring at all.

"Someone is coming." Yu Ji said suddenly.

Sure enough, a cloud of dust was raised from afar.

In the yellow sand, one can vaguely see that the leader is wearing a helmet that hides his face.

"It's Mordred!" Matthew immediately recognized the Knight of the Round Table who had fought alongside them in London.

"Hey!" Mordred stopped about a hundred meters in front of the crowd, and a frivolous voice came from his helmet: "Although I haven't seen you before, you are the people from Chaldea, right?"

"Sir Mordred, we once fought side by side in London. Don't you remember us?" Mash also tried to use emotion to persuade Mordred.

But Mordred had no impression of them at all: "Huh? Fighting side by side? London? What are you talking about? I have no impression at all."

"Are you trying to delay my actions in this way? Don't dream on, little girl! Come on, let's fight, let's kill!"

She raised the Brilliant Sword of the King in her hand, and the Knights of Justice immediately charged forward upon receiving the order.

Fujimaru Ritsuka said with a serious expression: "It seems that now is not the time to hold back against Mordred. Next, I will attack in the form of the Ultimate Weapon Pilot!"

Without saying a word, she mounted Xiang Yu and held the cannon barrel in her hand.

Seeing this, Mordred's eyes widened suddenly, and she suddenly realized that the ones who were ready to blow up the heroic spirits at any time were not the "troublemakers" Hassan who were not chosen, but the Chaldeans who were called "saviors" in her father's prophecy.

She couldn't hold it in any longer and even wanted to swear.

Which "savior" can blow up teammates anytime and anywhere? Human evil is not so cruel!

However, the current situation obviously no longer supports her to denounce the other side.

because……

“Stella!”

…………

After exchanging more than ten rounds with Stella on the opposite side, Mordred could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

"What the hell is this... This doesn't look like a fight between knights at all... Also, what the hell is that Heroic Spirit? Why can't it be killed no matter how hard we blow it up? Are you guys cheating?"

She complained, and her body disappeared into thin air, returning to Valhalla.

"To be honest, this is basically Dragon Ball, it's always on the same level." Kaz made his judgment.

This is all your fault.

Mashu complained in her heart.

Bedivere put away his sword awkwardly. Just as he was about to step forward and weld the round table, he saw Mordred and Stella starting to fight.

After the fight, Mordred was lying down, and all the Knights of Justice were lying down too.

He just drew his sword, posed behind himself, and the fight was over.

"Times have changed." Bedivere sighed.

"Although I feel a little sorry for Mordred, I can't help it in order to save humanity. Afterwards, I will summon her in Chaldea and sleep with her to make amends."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said with a righteous look on his face.

"Where did you come from, Uncle Liu? You're sleeping with your feet touching..." Kaz was speechless: "Are you sure you want to apologize, not take advantage of her?"

"Ahem... Of course I'm apologizing. If I don't, I usually sleep with Mashu." Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly said confidently, "Okay, let's head towards the main gate of the holy city Camelot! Master Xuanzang, it's up to you to break down the main gate."

"No problem." Master Xuanzang patted his chest and assured:

"I will definitely knock down the gate. Although I promised the Buddha that I would not use any more attacks, this is to save humanity after all. The Buddha will forgive me."

"But what about Gawain who is guarding the main gate of the Holy City Camelot? I have been to the Holy City Camelot before, and I know a little about Gawain's strength. He is very strong!"

"Don't worry, we have a killer weapon for Gawain!" Ritsuka Fujimaru sneered and took out the pink furry rabbit.

Master Xuanzang: “??? What is this?”

…………

"I didn't expect that Sir Modred would be defeated so quickly." Gawain said with a serious expression.

Although he didn't like Mordred who directly destroyed the Knights of the Round Table.

But we have to admit that Mordred is very powerful.

In particular, the Lion King also gave Mordred the blessing of the Holy Grail, allowing her to release the treasure without limit.

It must be admitted that even in his red horned triple Gawain state, it was difficult for him to defeat Mordred who held the blessing of the Holy Grail.

But now, Mordred not only lost, but also lost extremely quickly!

So much so that he even wondered if Mordred had released the water of the Pacific Ocean!

But he quickly shook his head in denial, impossible! The Mordred summoned this time had already sworn to be loyal to the king.