Zongman: The comprehension is against the sky, shocking the star gods

Seeing that Gilgamesh was so sensible, Su Mo did not rush him to commit suicide.

"It's just a side activity anyway, and it won't take too long, so just follow me and meet the other Servants!"

"Yes!"

Gilgamesh naturally had no objection.

Tōsaka Tokiomi did not dare to object.

As a result, the three camps of Saber, Archer, and Rider united on the spot.

"Your Majesty, I will tell you the truth. Assassin is also a member of our team. Please allow me to summon him to your side."

Under pressure from his daughter, Tōsaka Tokiomi no longer dared to play the game of alliances and confessed his own conspiracy for 5.6.

He already had an agreement with Kotomine Kirei of the Holy Church and formed a secret alliance.

The original intention was to catch the enemy by surprise, but in front of the God King, all conspiracies were meaningless, and naturally there was no need to conceal anything.

Seeing that his father had finally gotten rid of the death flag, Rin breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting Su Mo's permission, Tōsaka Tokiomi had just started to summon Kotomine Kirei when he sensed the aura of other servants inviting him to fight.

Su Mo, who intended to end the Holy Grail War in one go, did not hesitate and brought a few people directly to the port next to the Weiyuan River Bridge.

There, two heroes were fighting.

One was shrouded in ominous black mist, and the other was clad in golden armor, looking as golden and divine as Gilgamesh.

The moment I saw the two Servants.

Gilgamesh's eyes lit up and he looked eager to try.

Altria's eyes were complicated, but she took a step forward with great determination.

However, before the two could challenge for a fight, Guinevere, who was following behind them, suddenly spoke.

"Master, my uncle strongly requests to fight. I hope you can grant her wish!"

The girl, who looked to be about eleven or twelve years old, knelt down and saluted.

"I have the same request."

208 Why are traitors called heroes?

　　It was not surprising that Lancelot asked for a fight.

Although she is a woman, she is a military god and a heroic god of steel after all, and she is very keen on fighting and building meritorious deeds.

But it is rare for Guinevere to ask for a fight.

Although as the ancestor of gods, she can burst out god-level combat power under extreme circumstances, and her normal combat power is also at the level of a divine beast.

But under Su Mo's command, she has always belonged to the vase group and the magic group, and usually does not take the initiative to take combat missions.

Except this time.

"That's right."

Looking at the dark knight on the battlefield not far away, Su Mo could understand their feelings.

After nodding, the White Knight in white armor appeared and knelt on one knee.

"Thank you for your mercy, my lord!"

"God?"

Gilgamesh looked at her in surprise.

Rather than Su Mo casually summoning a god, he was more surprised that the spirit of this female god of war seemed very similar to the black knight not far away.

The all-knowing and all-mighty star immediately took effect, allowing him to understand the identity of the female military god in front of him.

"It's Lancelot too?"

"Ah."

Hearing Gilgamesh's words, the female god of war nodded.

"Although I only bear the name bestowed by my beloved son, as a noble knight, I cannot tolerate the existence of a true stigma."

The look she gave the Black Knight Lancelot was like a knife, making the two servants who were fighting each other feel vaguely threatened.

"That's right!"

Guinevere also nodded. She glanced at the noble Altria, and her eyes were as angry as fire as the black knight.

"In my world, those are just meaningless rumors, but in this world, they are clearly unforgivable betrayal!"

　23 As the person who personally created the legendary myth of King Arthur, Guinevere knew better than anyone that King Arthur did not exist in her own world, and the story of Guinevere's affair with Lancelot was naturally made up.

She had no choice. People just liked to watch this kind of melodramatic plot. She invested money in a down-and-out novelist to write more than a dozen versions of the legend of King Arthur, and this melodramatic version became popular.

In order to speed up the spread of the myth, she could only endure it, after all, the innocent will be cleared.

However, in the Type-Moon world, King Arthur was really cheated on.

Even if it is just a platonic relationship, it is still considered mental infidelity.

Guinevere, who had asked Altria dozens of times, knew this very well.

After spending a long time together, she was very fond of the cub she created, and of the honest and upright character of Altria, so she was naturally dissatisfied with Lancelot and Guinevere in this world.

Even if they are the same individuals in different dimensions, it does not stop them from wanting to teach each other a lesson.

At this moment, seeing Lancelot cheating on Artoria, the two of them were more excited than Artoria herself.

Seeing the two men's aggressive looks, Altria was a little confused.

"You two don't need to be so angry. Guinevere and I didn't have any feelings for each other. I didn't have any feelings for anyone at that time, and the person I like now is not her..."

After a slight pause and a secret glance at Su Mo, Altria continued speaking with forced composure.

"Since I have someone I love, it's normal for Guinevere to be shaken. As for Sir Lancelot... I was wrong in my response at the beginning. If I could cut the Gordian knot and directly sentence him to a crime, and let Sir Galahad take over his noble position, I'm afraid Britain wouldn't be overthrown so quickly."

By now, Altria has long moved on from the past.

She didn't have any romantic feelings for Guinevere, she just felt guilty for delaying her.

In fact, she has never felt angry about being cheated on.

Since she is not your partner but just a close friend, there is no question of being cheated on.

Now, after she gradually opened her heart and was influenced by Su Mo, she no longer cared about the past.

The only thing that concerned her was her wrong decision at the time, which led her to destroy Britain with her own hands.

Putting aside the inevitable destruction, after following Su Mo, Altria already had a deeper understanding and judgment on how to become a true king.

Now she has understood where she went wrong.

From the very beginning, she should not have shown inexplicable tolerance and allowed Lancelot, a powerful noble who had a life-and-death feud with the other Knights of the Round Table, to leave. This was undoubtedly the fuse that caused the split.

The matter between Lancelot and Guinevere was actually not important. The moment the incident broke out, it was destined that the Knights of the Round Table who were loyal to her would have an unhealable rift with Lancelot.

At this time, she should not try to smooth things over, but should directly kill Lancelot.

She has a sense of justice, and by doing so she can not only bridge the conflict but also avoid deep hatred among the forces under her command. She only needs to support new obedient nobles, and the forces under Lancelot will not start a rebellion.

After all, people who are already dead are sunk costs and no one cares about them.

Altria did not lie, nor did she try to be brave.

Her strength has improved, her way of being a king has improved, and even she has a solid foundation in her heart. She is no longer the confused girl she used to be. She has upgraded in all aspects.

however--

"No! I can't stand it!"

Guinevere clenched her fists, her eyes blazing with anger.

"King! This is our battle, please take a break!"

The White God of War also spoke in this way.

They also saw that Altria now admired her master, which was normal, but they still could not accept the humiliating record in front of them.

"All right……"

After exchanging a glance with Su Mo, King Daimao reluctantly put down the Holy Sword of the Star in his hand.

Why is it that every time there is someone trying to snatch her military merits?

Seeing her compromise, the White God of War and Guinevere looked at each other, and sparks appeared in their eyes.

"Uncle, please let Guinevere erase this stain herself!"

"I'm sorry, my dear son, I didn't hear you!"

The White God of War showed no intention of giving in. The reins and the white horse in her hands appeared together, and turned into lightning together with her.

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Under the Miyuan River Bridge, in the port filled with containers, the shining golden spearmen were fighting against the dark knights.

"How can a mere Berserker possess martial arts that rival yours, Lancer?"

The voice of Master Lancer echoed in the area, with an unconcealable arrogance and surprise in his tone.

If someone is attentive, they can tell from this sentence that Lancer has an extraordinary origin.

Of course, there is no need to go through so much trouble. Just looking at Lancer's shining figure, you can tell that he is definitely not an unknown person.

"Yes, Master!"

In the fierce battle, Lancer's tone remained extremely calm and indifferent, without showing much emotion.

"Only by honing your martial arts to the point where your mind, body, and skills are united can you achieve this state of being able to exert your power without any mental influence. Although he lost his mind, in his time, Berserker must have been a famous hero!"

As soon as this comment was spoken, lightning and thunder were heard not far away.

"Master, be careful, a powerful enemy is attacking!"

Lancer instinctively sensed the danger and took a step back, ready to protect his Master at any time.

Anyone sane would know that it is time to stop and join forces to deal with the new enemy.

However, the Servant in front of him was a Berserker, who was notoriously brainless.

The dark knight took a step forward, still trying to tangle.

Before Lancer could continue his move, the violent aura of lightning and thunder, as well as the overwhelming power of God, had already descended on the port.

In a quick glance, even with Lancer's demigod-level vision, he only saw the shadow of a white knight.

"boom--!"

The powerful lightning and meteorite-like impact instantly destroyed the entire port.

Earthquake-like waves spread throughout the entire city. The ground for several kilometers around it was completely cracked, and half of the port sank into the sea. The huge amount of sea water swept in, and the topography was completely rewritten in an instant.

At the center of the impact, even Lancer, who was wearing the divine armor, was nearly killed by the aftermath.

Behind him 820, his Master Kenneth barely survived, and all his magic ceremonial attire was in tatters.

At this moment, there was no longer any arrogance or suspicion in his eyes. Instead, they were filled with gratitude and trust in Lancer.

Out of caution, he hid a full kilometer away from the battlefield. However, if Lancer had not discovered something was wrong in time and protected him with his own body, he would not have had time to use the Command Spell and would have been completely shattered by the aftermath before him.

Looking at the battlefield turning into an abyss before him, Kenneth's eyes were filled with horror.

The power of the Servants was outrageous enough, but the scale of destruction before them was beyond the scope of what a Servant should be capable of.

This is simply divine punishment!

"Lancer, are there other Demigod-level Servant's being summoned?"

Kenneth asked incredulously.

Are there so many lucky people this time?

"Do not."