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Chapter 1092 Hope

Sometimes, hope is just hope after all.

Percival knew in his heart that the holy spear in his hand could never compete with the holy spear in King Arthur's hand.

Regardless of whether he is just a servant, King Arthur of the Holy City holds the Holy Spear with his real body. There is also a gap between the Holy Spear and the Holy Spear.

[The Spear of the End] Lungominiad is the projection of the Tower of the End on the earth. Regardless of the Holy Spear, a person of this level is even compared to the one in King Arthur's hand.

The more legendary holy sword is not much different.

Yes, undoubtedly powerful and sacred.

Even if he had a master to support him, and even if he could return to his previous state, Percival had no confidence that he could compete with that holy spear, let alone... in this situation.

He walked to the side of Bindu and Bedivere, lay down like them, looked at the dim sky, and sighed softly.

There is hope, but...it's just hope.

If you look carefully, you can see that all three of them have blood on their bodies.

Some may be yours, but others...whose are they?

Bindu is a swift knight. His running speed can even catch up with Tristan's arrows.

However, now, the armor on his legs was missing, leaving only bloody pieces that looked like rotten flesh.

Bedivere was originally a palace guard of King Arthur. Because of his loyalty and bravery, he received a gift from Merlin and was able to have a new arm.

The arm is now missing, empty, and there is no color on the face.

Even Percival, who was in the best condition, had no luster on his gray armor and had several damages.

"...Is there any other way to stop...the king?" Percival asked softly.

"...If Wang's two teachers could be here, maybe...it would be possible." Bedivere thought for a moment and answered Percival's words.

"The king used his own power to summon the Knights of the Round Table, but only two generations of Knights of the Seat of Disaster did not respond to the king's call... The magician Merlin has also imprisoned himself on the top of the Tower of Paradise...

.." Bindu sighed.

If Anno and Merlin were both here, even with pure force, they might be able to correct the king who had taken the wrong path...

"But the king...is not the king anymore?" Bedivere's voice was filled with sadness.

The other two Knights of the Round Table fell into silence.

Yes, that was no longer King Arthur, not the Arthur Arturia Pendragon they knew.

Anno failed to return the sword, Artoria, who has immortality, will not die. She is just a living corpse that is still wandering. She has been wandering for thousands of years. Even though her body will not die, she will not die.

Spirit......

"First think of a way to cure the injuries of the two seniors. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, we cannot give up." Percival concluded and said in a deep voice.

Both Bindu and Bedivere entered the king's field of vision earlier than him, so they were naturally his seniors.

...

Before the sky turned red, Fujimaru Ritsuka and others finally approached the great temple of Ramses II.

"It has been observed that there are still sphinxes stationed around the great temple, but they have not shown any desire to attack... In short, everyone moves forward with caution." Matthew looked at the sphinxes lying around the temple with vigilance.

Si, reminded everyone behind him.

"Lord Ozymandias, why was your defense against these people so weak, but when you faced the white knight Anno, you almost wiped out the sphinxes?" Nitocris said with

His own mirror played the movements of Chaldea and others. He sat on the steps and held his chin, raised his head and turned around to ask Ozymandias.

"Because that knight shouldn't have come." Ozymandias resumed his posture of covering his neck. His head... seemed to be not firmly connected...

"And these people in Chaldea...hum."

Although his neck was broken, Ozymandias still spoke very forcefully.

"Let them come in, don't let the reversed King Arthur come in, and don't let that servant from the Central Plains come in." Ozymandias waved his hand and said to Nitocris, "Even if King Arthur is reversed,

He is still King Arthur, and the servant from the Central Plains is too loyal and too loyal. I don’t need the voices from these two sides in the following conversation."

"Chaldea doesn't need it either."

"I see."

Nitocris stood up, bowed slightly, walked out of the main hall, walked outside the temple, and looked down at the Chaldeans.

"The Pharaoh allows you to visit, but there are conditions." Before the Chaldeans could speak, Nitocris pretended to be majestic and said.

"What's the condition? Is it disarmament?" Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his head and asked loudly.

If they were asked to disarm and seal their magic power before entering, it would be better to have a fight in front of the grand temple first.

"It's not necessary to disarm. The Pharaoh said that we only need to let the reversed King Arthur and the general from the Central Plains stay outside the temple temporarily." Nitocris completely relayed Ozymandia's words.

Si's words were serious, "Pharaoh wants to talk, not fight, but he will not ask you to disarm."

"Thank you Pharaoh Lord Ozymandias for your gentleness."

"Why can't I enter?" Liao Ye was a little confused.

"This is the order of the Pharaoh." Nitocris did not explain, but just repeated it.

"It's okay, we can wait." Arturia said, tugging Liao Ye's shoulder.

"But the safety of the Master...?" Liao Ye hesitated, but Xiang An told him that he must protect the safety of Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Don't worry, my servant named Liao Ye." Arturia said with a smile, "With Mashu's shield, everything will be fine."

When Matthew heard Artoria's words, he blushed for a moment, then returned to seriousness, raised his shield, and nodded to Liao Ye.

"...Okay." Liao Ye was a little helpless, but nodded.

"It doesn't matter. What Ramses II wants is to talk. Let's listen to what he has to say first." Da Vinci smiled and looked at the portal of the Great Temple, eager to try.

"Then...let's go." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded and turned around.

Boom——

A heavy voice sounded, as if knowing that Fujimaru Ritsuka and others had made a decision, the huge stone door slowly rose, waiting for Chaldea's arrival.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked up at Nitocris, took a deep breath, and then followed Mashu into the temple.

Arturia and Liao Ye were left standing at the door with different expressions.


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