The Journey of King Arthur

"Next, please tell me your real name. The other one I am is the King of Knights." Artoria smiled first, then became very serious: "I also hope that all the Masters and Heroic Spirits can stay together, Lord God

Can predict the future. It would be bad if we were defeated one by one, especially you, the King of Heroes! In the fantasy world, there is a fairy rope similar to the Lock of Heaven. Although I don’t know if the other party has it, I am not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

, so it’s better not to act alone at the moment, after all, you are one of the most powerful combatants here!”

"I am naturally the strongest!" Gilgamesh nodded with satisfaction.

"Also, when there are heroic spirits who exit the stage, they cannot be killed by the people in the main god space, because they will even steal the energy souls in our bodies. If you can self-destruct, try your best to self-destruct! Gaia and Alaya will help recover it.

Soul. Whose stronghold is suitable to be our base camp?" Artoria asked: "Remind us in advance that we don't need high-rise buildings or small houses. After all, a cannonball coming from the science fiction plane will be blown up directly."

"Go to me. I am the true master of Saber, and my stronghold is a castle. It is very big and physically strong." At this time, Emiya Kiritsugu appeared in front of everyone and asked Artoria Pan.

Dragon and Irisviel nodded.

"Now that the stronghold has been resolved, Hassan Baimian, please escort the master who is not present," Artoria said: "Don't worry about Caster for the time being, because we don't know where he is."

"Joan of Arc!"

At this time, a man with goldfish eyes and a black mage uniform rushed over.

"Okay, I know where he is..." Atorya covered her face in embarrassment.

"Joan of Arc!"

"Gilles de Rais..." At this time, Artoria looked at Gilles de Rais running towards her and her grown-up self, and forced a smile.

"Holy Virgin! I'll pick you up..."

"You blind guy! See clearly! I am not Jeanne d'Arc!" Artoria shouted, taking a step forward and inserting two fingers directly into Gilles de Rais's eyes.

"Oh!!!" Gilles de Rais covered his eyes in pain and shouted, thinking happily in his heart: This trick just now... is what Joan of Arc will do to me when I show my flaws.

My bulging eyeballs use the eye-piercing method!

"Joan of Arc!!"

"I've already said it, I'm not!" Artoria said with a subtle expression: "Open your eyes and look carefully!"

"Yes!" At this time, Gilles de Rais put down his hand, and a melancholy male god's face appeared in front of everyone.

(Who is this guy?) At this time, words similar to this flashed through most of their minds.

"Joan of Arc! Two of you! Why have you become so small (both meanings)!" Gilles de Rais screamed again.

"I've said it twice..." Artoria clenched her fist with one hand, took out her mobile phone with the other hand, and found a photo of Joan of Arc: "Look clearly at Joan of Arc's hairstyle and our

Arturia is different! She has such a big heart and you can actually admit her mistakes?! But now there is a chance for you to meet the real Jeanne. Did you see that girl with orange hair and white clothes? She is Jeanne.

Master of Germany, go and ask!" Arturia pointed in the direction of Gudazi.

Gilles de Rais walked up to Gudazi and asked, "Where is Jeanne? How are you doing?"

"Jane is doing very well." Gudazi replied with a gentle smile.

The following is an explanation to Gilles de Rais of what is the dividing line of Chaldea

"So that's it? It's so good..." Gilles de Rais said with great emotion, and thought in his heart that I'm sorry for Ryuunosuke, let's see you again in the future, then his eyes became firm and he took out

Many items were given to Gudazi: "Please use these holy relics to summon me next time. If possible, I hope it will be the sword level."

"I remember." Gudazi nodded solemnly.

"Then I'll see you next time when you summon me. With my current posture, I can no longer meet Joan of Arc..." After saying that, he stabbed his own spiritual core (heart) directly with his hand, successfully destroying himself.

The spirit core left with a smile.

At this time, the bystanders were so shocked that they were speechless. Did you commit suicide just like that? Should you do it so simply...

"Hassan, please escort the master who is not present." Artoria said after forcing herself to calm down.

"Already gone, my clone is sending the two masters who were not present at the end." Hundred-faced Hassan said calmly.

"That's good. If there are no problems next, we will go look for the Holy Grail (the Holy Grail has a fixed carrier, but the five heroic spirits have not withdrawn and cannot make wishes). The Holy Grail must not be obtained by people in the main god space. Who can

Do you know where the Great Holy Grail is?" Artoria asked.

"I know." El-Melloi II said: "After all, the Great Holy Grail may be taken away by the opponent, but before that, the Eight Stone Soldiers Formation!"

Eight red columns fell from the sky to cover an open space on the dock, and then red gossip appeared to cover the gap above. A man wearing a black assassin uniform appeared in front of the servants.

"Wait! I'm here to help you!" The man shouted: "My name is Jess! I'm here to help."

"No, you're not." Artoria shook her head, her intuition telling herself strongly that this guy named Jace would definitely regret it if we let him go!

"You have to believe me! I'm really here to help." The man who called himself said again.

"I don't believe you." Artoria shook her head: "If you are helping us, why did you come here invisible? Who is going to get some information from him? You believe me, I have my own identification method!"

After hearing what Arturia said, Hassan went forward silently to get some information.

The difference between people is nothing more than this. One person doesn't believe it no matter what they say, while the other person believes it no matter what they say.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe him, Jace gritted his teeth and actually blew himself up on the spot.

"You're a man who blew himself up so as not to reveal information!" The Conqueror King said with some appreciation when he saw Jace, who had exploded into flesh and blood.

"He may not be as good as you think." Artoria said with a solemn expression. Her intuition told herself that the matter was far from over, and Jace was not dead yet!

Silently summoning the Sword of Promise of Victory, he raised the sword high and said: "El-Melloi II, when my Noble Phantasm is about to be released, please quickly take back the Eight Stone Soldiers Formation."

Seeing El-Melloi II nodding, Artoria turned her gaze back to the pile of minced meat, her expression becoming serious.

"Gather the breath of the stars in the sky, the flow of glorious life, and take it! Excalibur!"

"receive!"

At the moment Artoria attacked, El-Melloi II also withdrew his Noble Phantasm. The powerful light washed away the minced meat in an instant, and Jace's painful cry came from the minced meat.