The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

"Can't eat anymore."

Alter pursed her lips and looked hesitantly at the half-eaten burger in her hand, then swallowed hard.

"It's easy to get full when eating this kind of food, so just throw it away if you can't finish it." Although a little surprised, Minashel still cooperated.

"No, my original wish was to build an ideal country where no one would go hungry. Although I am no longer the king, I cannot waste food." Alter lowered her head and looked at her dark outfit, smiling self-deprecatingly: "Even if the situation turns around, my bottom line will not waver at all. I will never throw away what I am determined to eat."

Avril's bad premonition grew stronger and stronger, and she easily saw what Altria would do next.

"Help me eat it."

Altria Alter put the burger to Menechel's mouth.

As expected, this was a trick that outsiders could never crack. The only thing that could make it ineffective was the person’s refusal. But Minasel only hesitated for a moment before taking the hamburger.

Not only was it not Avril's illusion, she saw that Altria Alter's gaze shifted to her at some point.

'Provocation? Or a demonstration?'

Avril continued to sip her lemon tea calmly, but the sour taste of the tea was still too light.

She watched Minechel finish half of the burger, and thought that things were about to come to an end when a small hand suddenly inserted itself into her field of vision.

Altria Alter opened the can of Coke at some point and handed it to Menechel. The moisture on the bottle mouth and Altria Alter's slightly bulging cheeks showed that this can of Coke was an imported drink.

The lemon tea in her hand was squeezed inwards and her cell phone rang at this moment.

"Sorry, I'll excuse you now."

His presence seemed to increase Altria's aggressiveness, and since she was unable to mount an effective defense, it would be better for her to leave as soon as possible.

Just wait, Altria - it's not impossible even if you're married!

Thinking viciously, Avril walked out of the door and answered the pager. As expected, the voice of Princess Xingbu was heard on the other end.

"Avril, I have the most accurate information. Your brother's data has been successfully entered into the spirit base portrait!"

……

Avril's departure did indeed chill the atmosphere in the room. Menechel drank the Coke in one gulp and glanced at Altria who was unpacking her snacks and starting to eat.

"Altria, what do you want from me?"

The threatening target was far away, and Altria returned to a relaxed state. When she heard Menachere's question, her almond-like pupils turned and her tone was a little dissatisfied: "If nothing happens, can't I come to you?"

She grabbed the can of Coke but found that it had been finished. She smacked her tongue in dissatisfaction. She looked at Minachell with aggression. She was no longer the weak and incompetent Blue. She said, "I am not the king anymore."

After saying that, she looked at Menechel, and Menechel also looked at her. Altria saw confusion in the other's eyes.

"It seems you can't remember anything at all." She licked her dry lips, her eyes suddenly becoming terrifying: "Okay, then I'll make you remember."

She stood up and placed a hand on the back of the sofa behind Menachere.

"Now, I want a love like that of ordinary people." She cast her inquiring eyes on Menechel's face, and at a certain moment she suddenly bent down.

Menechel felt the warm touch on his mouth and the breath on his face and was unable to react for a moment.

After a long time, Altria looked up again, with a blush on her fair face.

"It all tastes like Coke," she said with a nostalgic look.

"Didn't you want to drink Coke just now?" Menechel reacted, stood up and tried to take the initiative, but Artoria pressed his head back down with one hand. She wandered her hand on Menechel's body, but pulled down his restless hand.

“I still want to drink now.”

The girl licked her lips and leaned down again.

Sniffing the scent coming from Menachel, the palms of her hands were filled with the body temperature of her lover, and the black knight Miss Wang couldn't help but feel intoxicated.

Perhaps in those distant years, Menechel and he had also had such a time when they were alone with each other, but that time was completely forgotten by him under the impact of royal power and dreams.

But no matter whether it really happened in the past or not, the dream at this moment and the satisfaction aroused in my heart are real and unmistakable.

——And this time, she won't let go

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 199 VOL Can other women do it?

The cell phone suddenly vibrated. Minashel put down the comic in his hand, opened the phone and glanced at the time. It was almost time for dinner.

He stroked his chin. Today, neither Altria nor Avril came to see him, and Gawain, the unfaithful knight, actually refused to play against him just for a mere game pool replica, forcing him to study advanced knowledge alone in the room.

I've worked hard enough today, so I'll reward myself by checking my phone.

As soon as he opened the group chat, he caught a glimpse of the messages that had already flooded the screen.

[A passing knight on the lake: Da Vinci himself has no respect for his reputation by sending out a heroic spirit like this]

Minashel sneered. That kind of game which was no different from a scam could no longer attract him at all. He could play the real thing.

'Just let me see your ugly struggle!'

Thinking of this, Menechel slid his fingers downwards.

[I want to be happy today: I am so sad. I thought the King's replica was unique, but I was suppressed by others and became a sad appendage.]

[Loyal Sun Knight: Oh, thank God. I advise Leonardo to first raise the star rating of the Black King, and then understand the concept of the Knights of the Round Table. The Joan of Arc fan club next door also has a reason to say that all my fans are five-star fans, and you still have four-star fans. Do you want to defeat me? You don’t have the ability to do so. ]

【#@#%: Jeanne d’Arc——! 】

Minashel paused, it seemed that some strange existence had infiltrated this group.

But it is not difficult to see that Gao Wen is quite emotional, it seems that the latest high-star character has made the four-star round table feel extremely balanced.

Menechel couldn't help but laugh at Gawain, who got so angry over a mere game. He was really going backwards.

Another piece of news broke out.

[The strongest knight of the new generation: What the hell! I drew this from the father pool, does anyone know what's going on?]

Next is a standing picture.

The expression on Menechel's face froze. The person in the picture was none other than Menechel himself. The only difference was that Menechel in the picture was not wearing armor.

[Loyal Sun Knight: It is useless. It is just a redundancy that prevents the king from responding to my summons. I suggest melting it.]

Minachel's eyes widened and he typed rapidly.

[Europe's No. 1 Knight: How dare you! What do you want to do! Are you jealous of others because you didn't get the prize?]

Gawain did not continue to reply, as if he was shocked by Menechel's reappearance after many days. Menechel ignored the sour smell of the Sun Knight and replied to his disciple who was lucky enough to be drawn.

[Europe's No. 1 Knight: This card is called Menechel, and is very powerful. It is recommended to invest all resources to max it out. ]

[The strongest knight of the new generation: Disdain.JPG.]

[Europe's No. 1 Knight:? ]

[The strongest knight of the new generation withdraws a message]

Menechel snorted coldly. He wondered where this little girl had been in the past few days, otherwise he would definitely educate her on chivalrous etiquette.

The phone vibrated again, and Gawain uploaded a screenshot. He was seen dragging the three Menechel cards, changing them all back, leaving only 15 empty yellow squares.

Gao Wen, you are so brave!

Menechel's eyes were wide with rage. He temporarily gave up the idea of ​​using himself as a holy relic to summon another self in the game. He immediately stood up and went to Gawain's room to suppress him forcefully.

——I still want to draw Artoria. No matter how many times I try, I will always be the one to respond to the call.

……

The world needs heroes.

Today, Avril has been called by destiny and must respond, just once.

He locked the door carefully, remained silent for a few seconds, and then unlocked it again.

I almost forgot that my elder brother has a spare key to his room, and locking the door would only prevent me from hearing the footsteps.

Like an expectant mother about to give birth, Avril carefully opened the game she had just downloaded. She contentedly opened her own personal space, and in the huge servant storage column, she gazed with satisfaction at the five-star servant she had just drawn.

Avril looked at the remaining seeds of fire, shook her head, and fed all the [Altria Cards] that she had drawn when she won the Brother to Menechel, and then began to gradually destroy the seeds of fire.

With money in the left hand and time in the right hand, it is inevitable that the world will be destroyed.

It had only been less than half an hour since the card pool was opened, and she had already maximized the strength of this card, which made her days of collecting materials worthwhile.

But before she could admire her brother's flawless and fully-broken portrait, she heard a knock on the door.

This force, this frequency.

"Brother, please come in."

The gloom in her heart about being disturbed disappeared, and at the same time, Avril was enveloped by the great joy of being surrounded by her two brothers. She spoke with a calm expression on her face and quickly quit the game.

"I'm sorry, virtual brother. I'll listen to your voice later."

After getting the consent, Menechel pushed the door open and walked in. His original intention was to suppress the traitor Gawain, but Gawain seemed to have anticipated his move and the room was already empty. He had no choice but to move to his sister's room.

He took out his cell phone, pointed at the life-size figure on the screen and said, "Avril, look."

The level of the Noble Phantasm has been maxed out. The only thing that comforts Avril a little is that her elder brother's elder brother did not reach level 100 like her.

"Another unexpected joy, the three elder brothers gathered in this small room."

Thinking of this, Avril showed just the right amount of confusion on her face.

"This is a model made by Chaldea based on my combat data. It's more courageous than any other man." Menechel explained as he couldn't wait to join the battle. Although he had been showing off all the way, neither Lancelot nor Mordred gave him too much time to stay, so to be honest, this was the first time that Menechel had fought by himself.

Avriel stayed by Minechel's side, feeling the warmth from her brother and watching his battle module.

As if it was planned in advance, Minachell couldn't wait to select the Noble Phantasm card when the three-round battle entered the second round.

"The undefeated legend is repeated here. I will not hold back in the next three strikes—"

Menechel's heart seemed to skip a beat and he had a bad feeling.

A voice that seemed to be suppressing violent emotions rang out from the phone, and the armor of the fully armed heavy-armored knight burst with a loud bang. Turbid blood spread on the big sword, and the attacks of the first two swords covered the three skeleton soldiers like thunder.

The camera shoots directly at the face.

The provocative smile on his face disappeared, leaving only the most essential murderous intent. Cracks began to appear on the knight's face. With the fall of the third sword, the blood knight's entire body disintegrated into particles of starlight and floated outward.

The final liberation comes here.

"Sword of the Great Knight's Declaration of Violation of Oath!"

With a deafening roar, the three skeleton soldiers were completely powerless to resist, and their health bars were instantly emptied. However, only the skeleton soldiers on both sides disappeared along with the knight who launched the fatal attack. The green high-level soldier in the middle trembled, triggering a state called [Battle Continuation].

The power of the Noble Phantasm was immense, and it perfectly made up for Menechel's own shortcoming of lacking group attacks. However, Menechel was not happy about it. He had a gloomy face, and looked as sad as if an old man was sending off a young man.

The words of praise that were about to come out of Avril's mouth disappeared along with the exit of the Menachel module. The brother and sister stared at the screen in silence for a long time.

Just at this moment, a small pop-up window suddenly popped up above the game.

[Loyal Sun Knight: Menechel, I apologize. Your new character is really useful. It perfectly solves the spear-class enemies that Arash can't handle.]

[Loyal Sun Knight: One more thing to add, it is said that Lord Arash is only using you now]

How can I describe the plot of yesterday's 2.7 second part? It made me feel like I had eaten a pill, and many characters turned into clowns.

I will be back to school tomorrow, so I guess I won't be able to keep up with the daily updates.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 200 VOL. Confused, Mashu (Rewards and more)

"I'm really looking forward to it. I can actually participate in the private social gathering of the round table."

Mashu was on her way to Lancelot's room. She followed Lancelot obediently, her face full of pure joy like a child looking forward to her favorite toy.

Lancelot, who was walking in front, had a heavy face as if he was on the execution ground. His every move showed that he was ready to die. His hand was on the door handle, and it was obvious that Mordred did not lock the door.

Lancelot took a long breath and coughed heavily twice, hoping that his colleagues inside the door could give him some face in front of his daughter.

But when he opened the door, he saw Gawain lying on the ground. Menechel was pressing on Gawain's back, pulling his legs. Even though Gawain was knocked to the ground, he was still a Knight of the Sun, and he shouted with great courage: "Menechel, I am praising you for being worthy of the name of a hero."

"Nonsense! Is this how you treat heroes? Make them sacrifice themselves in every battle?"

"How can we not use such a convenient treasure? As you always say, Menechel, a merciful army cannot be commanded."

At this stage, Da Vinci has not added many characters with self-charging abilities to the game, so Menechel and Arash, who have group treasures and can ensure a stable ending, have become the must-have kings for the weekly team.