The Journey of King Arthur

Kalz: Is it her own wish? Then I can accept your let go, but how do you believe they are lying to you? What if they lie to you? In fact, they just want to seize her eyes and don’t want him to be a saint at all. Even if he succeeds in becoming a saint, he is likely to be killed as a sacrifice.

How do you judge that the other party is not lying?

Xiao Yan: Of course, it’s because my master and father used soul searching techniques.

Kalz: So that's it, soul searching... Wait, soul searching?! Are you kidding?! There will be soul searching for Mao!! Where did your master learn it?!!!

Yan: I gave it to him.

Kalz:......

Yan: What, what's wrong?

Kalz: Let me have one too.

Yan: OK, no problem, give me time.

Kalz: Thank you then.

Ye Mobai: In a blink of an eye, the two of them reached an ulterior PY transaction.

Kalz: Young man, I think you are so naughty. I may need to use Z lightsaber to stab you. Don't worry, as long as you stab it, everything will be fine~

Kalz:[A kind smile.jpg]

Ye Mobai: [Shit in the corner.jpg]

ZERO (myth): The mood is subtle... In short, I'll go out to the mission first...

Naiyako: @ZERO (myth)_Open a mission? You are going out not long after you came back?

Artoria: After all, this is how war is, and many things are involuntarily.

ZERO (myth): Well, then I'll set out.

Naiyako: Wait a moment!!

ZERO (myth): Is there something wrong?

Naiyako: Remember to start a live broadcast during a fight.

ZERO (myth): Why?

Naiyako: Oh! You have achieved the first live broadcast in the whole group. We watched you enjoy the unparalleled killing and killing in the live broadcast. Both sides benefit each other. Isn’t that great?

ZERO (myth):......

[System prompt: ZERO (myth) has been offline]

Naiyako: Improper! I actually went offline without saying a word!

Chiyo Sakura: @Naiyako_I think we should understand Mr. Gero...

Sakura Manji: I think so too. Senior Naiyako, you seem to have passed a little...

Naiyako: Do ​​you think so, Kochiyo?!!!

Sakura Chiyo: Uh......

Naiyako: You really think so! Ah! I feel so heartbroken!!!

Kalz: @Naiyazi_It's almost time to make trouble here. Everyone has been offline now, and it's useless to complain.

Naiyako: Not happy! I went offline to watch Kamen Rider!!

Kalz: You haven't finished watching it yet, according to your temperament?!!

Naiyako: Can't you watch it again? Humph!

[System reminder: Naiyako has been offline]

Artoria: Then I'm offline too, after all, I have some things to deal with.

Dragon Blade: @Artolia Pandragong_Wait a minute, I have something to ask you, you seemed to say that the Pre-Saint Empire invaded Great Britain, right? How are you going to retaliate against them next? Start a war? If it really starts, I can help!!

Kalz: Sad Dragon, what are you thinking about? How could Artoria start a war? I just recruited those human knight troops and have not yet returned to my heart in Great Britain. If the group leader starts a war, these guys will probably have civil strife? The most terrifying thing is that they will always endure the sudden attack when Great Britain is weakest.

You should know that the biggest problem in Britain at present is the scarce medium combat power, the large gap between high combat power and high combat power in low combat power, and the scarce personnel.

It would be unprofitable if it really fought!

Long Bian: I said I would help, but at worst I could find some people from the tribe to help me...

Altaire: I am willing to help, too.

Arceus: So are me.

Artoria: OK OK, don't make a fuss! Kalz is right. I have no plans to start a war against the Pre-Saint Empire, but that doesn't mean I will not fight back if I get beaten.

Ye Mobai: Uh, I suddenly thought that the Pre-Saint Empire launched an attack on you, and was tortured by the Knights of the Round Table, and was used as a weapon to practice...

Artoria:@Ye ​​Mobai_So what? What do you want to express?

Ye Mobai: No, no! Just pretend I didn’t say it!

Artoria: In short, I have sent the unknown saber, Lancelot and the little prince of the Pre-Saint Empire to use Valente. I wish the Pre-Saint Empire's airspace to have efficient air defense measures.

Kalz: Hiss!! Yes! Artoria, I never thought that someone like you would actually play this trick!!

Artoria: What does it mean to be a person like me?

Kalz: Just a serious person like you, I thought at first that you would use very upright means to compete with the opponent.

Artoria:......

Artoria: Suddenly I felt heartbroken and didn't know what to say...

At the same time, on Lancelot's plane, Lancelot stood on his fighter plane. At this time, he was wearing pitch-black armor and sighed helplessly.

"Lanslot, why do you sigh?"

At this time, Yuser, who was sitting in the driver's seat, asked a question in confusion.

"Return to the previous king, I am now lamenting that my king's strength has become stronger and has become much stronger."

Lancelot and other round table knights already knew Yuser's identity, and Yuser also took over Artoria's rule when Artoria was away.

Lancelot and the others would also listen to Yuser according to the situation. Now they treated Yuser better than Merlin. After all, they knew what Yuser did. The reason why they occasionally listened to Yuser was just because he was the former king and deserved to be called like this.

There should be etiquette that should be present in normal times, just like treating Meilin. Before a group of people beat Meilin, didn’t everyone call him Master Meilin or the national master?

Yuser also expressed silence to them with a ceremonial respect, without any respect in their tone. After all, Lancelot and others were specifically loyal to Artoria. In addition, they were one of the behind-the-scenes planners of King Arthur's legend, so it was normal that they would be hostile to the Knights of the Round Table. As early as when they announced their identity, Yuser had already made such mental preparations.

"Your king has become stronger, isn't that good?"

Valente, who followed him, was full of confusion in his tone. He didn't understand at all that his king had become stronger. Why did he sigh? Shouldn't the whole country celebrate after he became stronger so much?

"I'm naturally very happy!!"

Lancelot agreed with Valente's words seriously, and then the expression on his face instantly became sad, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was in great pain.

"But once the king's strength becomes stronger, it means that the king's perception ability has also become stronger. The king's perception ability has become stronger. Doesn't that mean that we cannot follow in secret... we cannot protect our king in secret! What if the king encounters any danger?!!!"

Lancelot shouted in great grief, as if he thought the upright knight of the king was extremely loyal, but if he could, he would have no slip of the tongue and say his true words halfway through the speech.

After hearing Lancelot's truth, Valent and Yuser twitched hard, not knowing how to comfort the Lancelot who looked so sad in front of him, Yuser finally chose to give up and expressed strong contempt for Lancelot's actions in his heart.

You know, Yuser is Arthur's father, and Lancelot, you said in front of Yuser that you can't continue to follow Arthur secretly in the future. It means that you said in front of a father that he cannot follow the father's daughter. Wouldn't this beg for a fight? If Yuser hadn't been able to beat a bunch of round table knights, including his granddaughter, otherwise he would have taken action long ago.

"Okay, it's almost done. Look at your promising prospects. We are about to arrive at the capital airspace of the Pre-Saint Empire, and the mission assigned to us by Al is about to begin."

After saying that, Youse sighed with great emotion, complaining in his heart that his child was not considerate to his old father at all. The old father had fought for more than a year and finally he could rest after the war was over. As a result, he has sent him another task.

But he only dared to complain in his heart. If someone spread the news about what he complained about, he would finally lose a lot of favorability with Morgan and other round table knights. Moreover, he also knew the reason why Artoria sent him out, so he would not be bothered by working overtime.

“That’s right.”

At this time, Lancelot gradually put away his crazy posture. As he coughed lightly, his whole posture became serious. He slowly moved to Valente, patted his shoulder gently, and smiled at him with a thumbs up.

"Your Excellency, I'll leave it to you next."

"no problem."

Valent slowly opened the Xuan-level high-level wings that he had saved for five months before he had moved to, left Lancelot's fighter plane, stared at the extremely brilliant city below, and sighed helplessly, his expression became solemn.

"Lancelot, the places we are going to carry out an air strike have been found, namely here and here......"

Looking at the gorgeous residential residences that Valente pointed to, Lancelot smiled confidently and said with an extremely cheerful expression: "Let me leave it to me next, for my king Arthur!!!"

With Lancelot's roar, the fighter also successfully launched missiles in the direction Valent pointed.

At this time, the residents below and the nobles who were staying in the mansion had no idea what had happened. Many residents even raised their heads and inquire about the sky.

Because they heard the sound, the rumbling sound.

The sound is loud and many people in the city can hear it.

A nobleman sat in his garden, looking at the clear sky, frowned.

"Did you find out what the source of this strange sound is?"

"Hum, sorry! Lord Earl!!"

The count frowned and then asked again.

"Has intelligence been sent from Igor been sent? Explain how this sound came about? Why did this sound come about?"

"Mr. Igor didn't reply..."

"Where are the old magicians in the observatory? Don't tell me, they don't know what happened?! This sound is very uneasy!!!"

His subordinates did not answer, and the count knew that his subordinates really knew nothing this time. He angrily bit his teeth, and then turned his perspective to the sky helplessly.

"Sir, you can think about it a little bit. Maybe this sound is not dangerous. What signal is God sending..."

When the count frowned when they heard his subordinates say such stupid words, they felt a little displeased, and they already had it in their hearts. How to deal with their subordinates' thoughts? He raised his head and suddenly saw several black objects passing through the clouds with a fire behind them. When he flew down from the sky, the count immediately realized that what was the heaven conveying information!! This was clearly an enemy attack!!!

"This is an enemy attack! Idiot!! Hurry up and call everyone in the mansion to deal with it!!!"

The count roared and directed, with a snow-white cold air coming out of his hand, and layers of magic circles appeared on his body. With his loud shout, many sharp ice crystals that were two meters long and half a meter wide appeared beside him, and flew directly to the few black dots in the air.

However, these ice crystals could not resist these cannons at all. They directly smashed the ice crystals and continued to fly downwards.

The Count was shocked and used the magic power in his body to summon a huge ice cube to block the attack of the black artillery. At this time, the others in the mansion also came out one after another, circulating the magic power in his body, and began to resist the attack.

Of course, not only this mansion, but other nobles naturally resisted the same. Many powerful people on the streets also began to block. If it were a pre-paladin, they would directly split Lancelot's attack with one blow. Of course, this is something that a few people could do. After all, after splitting these attacks, the artillery fire would explode, and those with relatively poor strength would likely be blown out of internal injuries.

If you use sword energy to cut, it is likely that the black missile will not be able to be defeated due to insufficient strength.

However, the strong man was fast, for example, in the second seat of the Paladin, he raised the sword in his hand and kept throwing out his sword energy to destroy the black missiles.

Lancelot looked at the figure below with interesting interest and silently stopped attacking.

After Igor destroyed all the remaining missiles, he was relieved.

Although it was very unhappy for him to be attacked by someone in the capital, because there were basically no large number of casualties and the nobles did not lose much benefit. As for the things he could obtain after this action, the corners of his mouth began to rise.

He was very satisfied. When people were afraid of this sudden attack, he took urgent action. Not only did he get a lot of trust value from the nobles, but he also got a lot of favorable feelings from the upright knights in the first seat. In addition to the prestige of the common people, it was natural for him to feel happy.