Looking at the knights waking up in the prototype of her domain, King Da Mao fell into a trance.
Knights fighting side by side, this scene has been seen many times in the past, but only after losing everything can one realize how precious those moments were.
In the midst of a tense battle, she quickly came to her senses.
Arturia helped up the agitated auxiliary officer Aguen. At this time, the other Knights of the Round Table also got rid of the enemy's entanglement and gathered around her.
She suppressed the raging emotions in her heart and said to the knights who were very excited but still a little confused about the situation:
"My lords, regarding some of the situations here, I have previously used my mental power to transmit them into your memories. Just say 'Camelot' silently."
Full of doubts, Lancelot, Gawain, Tristan and others immediately followed the instructions.
Sure enough, some information automatically came to mind.
...During the Fourth Holy Grail War, the king accidentally received the blessing of a miracle, left the original multidimensional universe, and embarked on the road to save Britain...
Although the information was brief and a bit vague, and Artoria did not mention the specific content of the favored one, the knights still basically understood the situation.
"Kingdom of Faloran? Merova City?" Gawain raised his eyebrows slightly, showing an interested expression.
A completely unfamiliar alien universe, even beyond the scope of past dimensions.
Even for the well-informed Knights of the Round Table, the king's experience was surprising.
Lancelot was very surprised:
"Demons? Extraordinary professionals? And force weapons? Such a unique power path is completely different from magic and noble phantoms."
Although I really want to chat with you comrades for a few more words, the nightmare army and the knights are currently fighting, so it is obviously not the time.
So Artoria immediately said loudly:
"My dears, I think I have found the right way to rebuild my home and save my hometown. Now, I need your help. Are you still willing to follow me, this stupid king, and do it all over again?!"
Although after resurrecting in the prototype of her domain, the knights were unable to resist her will at all, and even if she wanted to, they could not even commit suicide.
Even if they are killed in battle, as long as the prototype of the realm is restarted, the knights can be revived again, which is similar to being summoned again.
But if someone no longer recognizes her, she will free their souls and will no longer forcefully drive them.
"Your Majesty, Gawain is willing to be your sword and serve you!"
"Sun Knight" Gawain replied without any hesitation.
Because of his personal grudge with Lancelot, he refused the opponent's reinforcements during the Battle of Camlann, which resulted in the king's defeat and death. This has always been the thing he regretted most.
No matter what others think, Gawain thinks this is all his fault...
Therefore, he was naturally overjoyed to be able to serve the King of Knights again. This was simply his dream.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to draw my sword and fight for you to atone for my sins!"
Lancelot, the knight of the Yangtze River, said with great excitement.
Rather than letting the king punish him personally to apologize for his sins, it is certainly a better choice to make new contributions to the king to wash away his sins.
What's more, the king is so beautiful and charming, compared to the princess...ahem.
Soon, King Arthur's auxiliary officer Iron Age Guiwen, and the king's personal attendant Bedivere all swore allegiance.
These two are both senior chefs.
Aga Kifumi has a hairstyle like Director Ken, a face that looks like Soichiro Kuzuzuki, and the eyes of Kirei Kotomine during the Fourth War... His gloomy temperament makes him look like a traitorous minister at first glance.
But this is the person who is really doing the work, the person who can really take care of King Da Mao.
In order to continue Britain and the king's rule, he was willing to do any dirty work.
If Ageguiwen hadn't been killed by the Yangtze River, Britain would have been able to survive for a few more years without trying to change its destiny.
As a prime minister-like person in Camelot, Agguanwen naturally responded positively to the king's call.
In fact, what he wants most is that the Kingdom of the King of Knights can continue.
The same is true for the king's personal attendant Bedivere. Although his strength and ability are mediocre among the Knights of the Round Table, he is a knight who accompanies the king until the end. His loyalty and love for the king are unquestionable.
"Loyal Knight" Bedivere, "Iron Sword" Aguevan, standing there in white and pitch black armor, like the polar opposites of light and darkness, with long white hair and short black hair, gentle eyes and harsh eyes.
, the two people are like two different extremes.
They are the knights closest to the King of Knights, because they will bear the king's light and darkness.
Among the remaining two, Tristan quickly agreed to serve the king, while only Mordred hesitated.
"Are we the only six who are truly awake?"
Gawain looked at the dozen Knights of the Round Table around him, a little confused.
Galahad's eyes were dull and his expression was dull, Kai's face was a bit blurry, Gareth, Percival...these Knights of the Round Table were also like wooden men.
King Dumbun failed to awaken all the Knights of the Round Table.
The only ones who have truly recovered are the "Knight of the Sun" Gawain, the "Knight of the Lake" Lancelot, the "Son of Sorrow" Tristan, the Iron Argevin, the king's valet Xiaobei, and the naughty boy Xiao Mo. These six people from the round table
knight.
The others are all fake, and their sanity is not as good as that of the more than 2,000 ordinary British knights.
"Sir Mordred, have you thought about it?"
Gao Wen asked lightly, looking at Xiao Mo with a cold look.
In his memory, he had just been killed by the opponent, and the opponent almost killed Wang. It was a shame that he could be polite.
Not only Gawain, Lancelot, Ageguiwen, Xiaobei, and Cui Sadness, these four Knights of the Round Table all looked at Xiao Mo with a little unkind look.
He started a rebellion, took action against the king, and was the culprit responsible for the destruction of Britain...
They didn't beat anyone because Wang was standing beside them.
The Knights of the Round Table are not monolithic, and there are quite a lot of fights between the kings and chefs. Among other things, Lancelot killed Gawain's younger brothers and sisters, and also killed Aguewen... In short
, the relationship is extremely chaotic.
At this moment, Britain is dead and they are still fighting each other. Everyone looks at each other and actually feels a little embarrassed.
However, the one who attracts the most hatred at this time is Xiao Mo. Especially, she is still hesitating. Can she bear this?
Gawain and Lancelot, both of them now have the urge to flatter her.
"This...Father, can you give me some time to think about it?"
Xiao Mo asked a little embarrassed. Her memory happened to be when she stayed at Kamlan Hill, when she was stabbed to death by her father, and when she also slashed her father with a sword...
She and Gawain are a bit special, because they died on the hill of Camlan, which is almost equivalent to the resurrection of the dead souls at the same place...
Artoria's expression was also a bit subtle. When she saw Xiao Mo, she actually felt quite embarrassed, so she pretended to be calm and said:
"No problem. Also, don't call me father. I'm a woman. This kind of title makes me feel very awkward."
The king's answer made the expressions of many knights become a little subtle.
There is no doubt that the king is a woman. Those who didn't know before now know it. At this moment, Artoria is wearing a blue dress given by Ren.
This clearly told the knights her gender.
The six Knights of the Round Table have different expressions and their eyes are even more interesting.
For example, the two men, Aguen and Lancelot, could detect the intense hostility in each other's eyes the moment their eyes intertwined, as if they were looking at a love rival...
"Well, I'm going to fight first. I'll talk about it later!"
Xiao Mo couldn't stand this extremely weird atmosphere. It was simply mutual trust, mutual hostility, mutual understanding, mutual vigilance... Men, any relationship between men and women can be reflected in this group of people.
The only thing that was the same at this moment was everyone's scary looks that wanted to peel off her skin, which made Xiao Mo feel very uncomfortable. Of course, her head was numb.
Whoosh!
She pulled out her cheating sword and rushed towards the nightmare army on one side.
This move also woke everyone up, now is not the time to talk.
"Lancelot attempts a frontal attack, Gawain organizes the defense line, Tristan is responsible for the right side, Aguewen is responsible for the left side, and Bedivere is responsible for passing orders and supporting."
Staring at the confused Ariel across from him, King Da Mao decisively gave the order.
"Yes, obey!"
The five Knights of the Round Table immediately dispersed and began to fight.
Arranging troops and killing enemies on the battlefield are all old business and basic operations for these Knights of the Round Table.
In addition, although the other awakened knights are unknown in history, they are also elite veterans of the year, at least no worse than the soldiers in the Great Emperor's "King's Army".
Soon, the knights taught the nightmare army on the opposite side a lesson.
Swish...swish!
The cold light flashed, Lancelot held the magic sword, and the frightening blue-purple sword light split the blood mist, split the earth, and tore through the defense line of the nightmare army like a devastating blow.
Along the way, whether they were ordinary dead souls, heavily armored undead knights, three-headed dogs, or red-clothed ghosts... they were all chopped into pieces by this sharp and ruthless sword light!
He is really brave and unstoppable.
No wonder King Daimao doted on him so much back then. The Knights of the Yangtze River were indeed very skilled in martial arts, had great swordsmanship, and were very good at fighting.
clang!
Sparks burst out, and a sword shattered the solid helmet of an undead knight. The force of the shock on his wrist made Lancelot frown:
"This body is still a little weak."
"Yeah, don't go too deep just yet, or you won't be able to come back."
Gawain slashed horizontally with his sword, and the blade in his hand shone with red light. He beheaded an undead knight with one strike, and the flames even ignited his dark body.
Gawain sighed:
"The key is the weapon. The sword in my hand only has a hint of the characteristics of the sword of rotating victory, which is far worse than the real holy sword... I don't even have half of the combat power I had when I was alive, but you don't rely too much on the sword.
Where are the tools?"
Lancelot, who possesses the conceptual Noble Phantasm──"A knight will not die with his bare hands" smiled:
"This ability of mine seems to be still usable, but without Wu Hui's Huguang, I'm still a little uncomfortable and unable to fully utilize my strength.
Fortunately, the woman opposite is obviously not a general. This so-called nightmare army fights without any rules, just like chickens and dogs."
"Yes, if you persist a little longer, you can counterattack!"
Gawain's eyes became sharp, and he stared coldly at Ariel in the distance, who was wearing a black dress and whose body was full of blood.
The fighting was very fierce.
After fighting for a quarter of an hour, more than half of the approximately 10,000 nightmare army had been killed and wounded, and only half of the knights remained.
However, the battle situation is tilting towards King Da Mao.
"Charge! Follow me and tear apart the defense line on the other side!"
After a few more minutes, the time was ripe. Seeing that the enemy was defeated, Lancelot waved his magic sword and launched a charge.
"Kill! Kill!"
The knights roared, waved their blades, mounted their distinctive war horses, carried their flags, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky...
A magnificent, unbeatable, glorious and sacred chalk city is behind them, and the place where King Da Mao stands is looming.
"How can this be?"
Princess Ariel of the Vampire Clan's eyes are a little dull.
The military formation is neat and orderly, with orders and prohibitions, motionless as a mountain, and aggressive as fire...
The incomparable coordination and high fighting spirit of the knights of Camelot, as well as the command of several knights of the Round Table, and the king's central coordination, perfectly explained what is called group and orderly war.
What puzzled Ariel the most was how a little girl with little reputation could embody the prototype of such a field.
This should be the ability of those famous legendary generals. Such a general and commander must have experienced countless wars, how could he be unknown?
Could it be something that jumped out of a rock?
But no matter how puzzled she was, Lancelot and Gawain had already led two teams of knights and rushed towards her with murderous intent.
On the flank, Iron Age Ruler had already found Xiao Mo, who was happily killing him in the nightmare army.
Artoria had just stepped into the temple, and was only at level 16. Due to her own strength, and the fact that she had no real weapon-like treasures, the six Knights of the Round Table barely had the combat power of the beginning of the fourth level.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But even so, it is much stronger than ordinary nightmare monsters.
Agguiwen said in a deep voice: "Mordred, you lead a guerrilla force, go around from the flank, cooperate with Gawain and others who are fighting in the front, and completely defeat the nightmare army."
"What? Agguiwen, when will it be your turn to give orders?"
Xiao Mo shook the blood on the sword in his hand and asked unhappily.
"This is your Majesty's order. I am now in charge of the left wing and have the right to command you, a straggler!" Agguiwen said coldly.
"Okay, okay, since it's the father... well, since it's the king's order, I agree."
Xiao Mo wanted to call him "Father Wang", but when he thought that Wang was now completely acting as a woman, he swallowed it back.
She even vaguely understood that the king didn't like her being called father and king.
"Your Majesty will use your power to strengthen Gawain and Lancelot later, so that they can fight against that female vampire. However, I don't think it is safe. You can find a chance to get around." Agguiwen said expressionlessly.
As for why we go around the back, there is no need to say this.
"As insidious as ever, Mr. Auxiliary Officer, in your eyes, do I only know how to sneak attack from behind? Hum, what if I don't want to do this job?"
Xiao Mo took off his helmet, revealing his golden hair.
The face that was very similar to Artoria was beautiful, but her expression was unruly.
Agguiwen's face was very cold and his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy:
"Mordred, do you know how I felt when I learned that after my death, you started a rebellion and did something to His Majesty?
Huh, if I knew you would do this, I would have made you die in an ugly way no matter what the cost!"
"You are so loyal, Mr. Aggui Wen. None of us were mother's (Morgan Le Fay)'s pawns back then. Do you mean it's all my fault?"
Xiao Mo's eyes also became sharp, with a hint of ferocity in his expression.
Agguiwen remained unmoved and said expressionlessly:
"Okay, I won't mention the past anymore. Thanks to God's blessing, everything can start again in a foreign country.
Now, I will not allow anyone to hinder the king!
Mordred, I can tell you clearly, if you dare to have other intentions and I find out, I will definitely make you regret it and come back to life!"
When the assistant officer said his last words, his gloomy and cold eyes made Xiao Mo shudder.
"I know, I know, why don't I just do it?"
Thinking of Age Guowen's torture methods, Xiao Mo's neck shrank subconsciously.
She suddenly realized that this man was the real ruthless man. In order to protect the honor of the king and to ensure the continuation of the country, there was nothing he would not dare to do.
"Tch, you know how to bully me, what kind of man are you? Tell your majesty that I am willing to draw my sword and fight for her!"
Xiao Mo put on his helmet, got on his horse, and led an elite team prepared by Age Guiwen to go around from the side and behind.
Agguiwen's expression softened a little, and he began to gather the few remaining knights and launch a general attack.
Swish...swish!
The sword light flashed and the flames danced wildly. At this time, Gawain and Lancelot had already reached Ariel's eyes.
In the distance, King Da Mao, who was instinctively guarded by Galahad, the Knight of the Round Table, who was not very sane, looked at Ariel, whose face was ashen, and raised his hands.
boom!
Two spiral white light beams flew out from her palm and instantly injected into Lancelot and Gawain's body.
The power of King Da Mao suddenly dropped, while the momentum of Gawain and Lancetro suddenly surged, almost reaching the level of the temple. The powerful sword intention and awe-inspiring murderous intent locked Ariel, making her change slightly.
Sonorous!
Ariel pulled out a blood sword, and surging red blood swam on her body. Soon, a layer of gorgeous and delicate blood armor with pieces of skirt and armor was put on her body.
Her melee combat ability is not bad either, similar to magic stab.
Click!
One foot cracked the ground, and Lancelot's body instantly crossed more than ten meters.
As soon as he got close, the magic sword in his hand was swung tightly, and rays of heart-stopping blue-purple sword light intertwined into a network of light, whistling and cutting towards Ariel!
Clang Clang Clang!
The blood sword in Ariel's hand rolled with waves of blood, colliding wildly with the sword energy of the demon sword, blocking a wave of attacks, but blood also oozed from her right wrist.
boom!
At the moment when Lancelot's attack stopped, the blood on her right hand suddenly condensed into a blood whip, and she whipped him away with a sudden whip.
At this time, Gawain also rushed up and caught Lancelot who was flying upside down.
He put down Lancelot, who had a crack in the armor on his chest and was bleeding ominously, and frowned:
"I said, your performance just now was too poor."
In Gao Wen's opinion, the Yangtze River Knight's attack just now seemed sharp, but in fact it was anticlimactic and substandard.
Lancelot stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the pretty Ariel, and said a little embarrassed:
"I'm sorry, I looked a bit soft because she looked like a beautiful woman."
Gawain: “…”
Brother, she is a vampire and a demon! Even in the original world, Dead Apostles and vampires are monsters, right?
"You are always like this. When facing women, it is easy to make... well, make principled mistakes." Gawain couldn't help complaining, "Haven't you learned a lesson about the princess?"
"Ahem, regarding the princess, you can't blame me..."
Just as Langstro was about to explain a few words, he met Gawain's disdainful and hateful gaze, lowered his head slightly and said, "Well, it is indeed all my fault. I deserve to die. No matter what, I should not go beyond my duty as a minister.
Also, Gareth and the others..."
Regarding the incident with the princess, Gawain naturally had reasons to hate him.
After all, when rescuing the princess at the Tribulation Field, he accidentally killed Gawain's younger siblings, which made him feel very guilty.
"Hmph, let's talk about these old things later. Next, let's attack that Vampire woman together. If you want to remain at the same level as before, just kill yourself!"
Gawain snorted coldly, raised his holy sword, and struck at Ariel.
"It seems that we can no longer show mercy to the beautiful woman."
Lancelot's eyes turned cold, and he waved his magic sword and followed Gawain.
By the way, the vampire girl in front of me is really upright...
Boom boom!
In the battlefield, Gawain, the Knight of the Round Table, almost turned into a ball of golden flames, and the holy sword in his hand shone with cold light, and he fought frantically with Ariel.
The same is true for Lancelot, who is bursting with golden fighting spirit.
This is a phenomenon caused by the power of the holy dragon given by King Burning the Body. Combined with his armor flowing with golden light, he suddenly looks as dazzling as an incarnation of God.
It doesn't matter if the body is burned anyway.
As long as Artoria doesn't die, she will be reborn in the prototype of her domain after a while, but she won't be able to reappear for a short period of time.
The battle has reached the final stage of fighting.
The remaining nightmare army fought with the knights, killing each other crazily, but the most eye-catching thing was in the center of the battlefield, two groups of knights burning like golden flames, and a group of figures as scarlet as blood.
Clang Clang Clang!
Swords, lights, swords and shadows crisscrossed each other, and blood energy and holy power collided crazily!
Two balls of golden light, like blazing fire, were fighting together with a figure as red as blood.
Boom boom!
The three formed a death storm. Around them, there were mutilated corpses everywhere, including those of the knights and the nightmare army. The blood almost flowed into small dark red lakes around them!
Ariel is just a magic thorn after all.
By this time, the blood armor on his body was shattered, and his skin as white as snow was covered with blood-red sword wounds.
Even though her level and strength are higher than those of Gawain and Lancetro, who barely reached the level of 16th level warriors with the full support of King Da Mao.
But after all, she is not a swordsman or a pure melee warrior, and she cannot compete with the combined power of two powerful Knights of the Round Table.
Whoosh!
Finally, the red lightning flashed away and blood splattered!
Under the helmet, Xiao Mo had a grin on his face. From behind, he took the opportunity to stab Ariel's body in desperate situation with a sword. Then Gawain and Lancelot were equally merciless, slashing her body into pieces with their swords.
How many pieces!
"This time, you win."
Ariel, with only her head left, glanced at the pale-faced King Da Mao in the distance, and then her body turned into blood mist and dissipated.
Boom!
With a loud noise, this nightmare space began to collapse!
