"Bedivere, King, I leave the dragon on the flank to you."
Bindu went to pick up Percival, who was deeply trapped in the enemy's formation. There were still three people left in the front. Looking at Lancelot falling from the sky, Anno did not turn his head, but said to both sides of him.
"Okay." Bedivere spoke concisely, with a serious expression. The arm mechanism made by Da Vinci made a sound, and he had already grasped the sword, with novelty and fighting intent in his eyes.
"...Leave it to you, Annoqing." There was a little complexity in Arturia's eyes, but it was just a little bit. She nodded and no longer cared about Lancelot who fell down.
special.
"Yeah." Annuo nodded, looked at the sword in his hand, and sighed.
He seemed to have forgotten something because he was so angry and sad.
After sheathing the chalk, Annuo clapped his hands and walked forward.
Lancelot once made a mistake and was punished by King Arthur.
At that time, it was King Arthur's wedding. Due to personal emotional reasons, Lancelot abandoned the etiquette of knights and chose to vent his emotions in the form of drunkenness. He happened to bump into Tristan outside the city who was joining in the fun, and took advantage of the situation.
Fighting with Tristan.
This was not a problem at first. Even if he was drunk, it was not a serious mistake. At King Arthur's wedding, many knights were drunk. What's more, Tristan at that time was not a Briton, but just a wandering Mark Kingdom.
Just a prince.
However, there was a person following the wandering Tristan.
Isolde is a princess of a small Irish country. Even if it is a small country, even if it is Ireland, she is still a princess. Even if the princess runs away from home, that country has not declared that it will depose Princess Isolde.
So she is still a noble person.
But Lancelot, in front of this princess from another country, went crazy with alcohol.
In this case, the matter becomes much more serious.
Originally, such crimes were punishable by exile, but considering that as a knight, he had made many contributions to Britain, and that the Fairy Realm was once again about to make a move, King Arthur gave Lancelot the right to punish Lancelot.
Lot's father is the White Knight Anno.
Anno's punishment for Lancelot was to let him go to the Fairy Realm alone to suppress the planned conspiracy.
While expelling Lancelot to the fairy realm, Anno stopped by to visit his friend, the fairy in the lake, the great female fairy Vivian.
Lancelot is not only Anno's son. At the very beginning, he was picked up by the Lake Fairy and brought up with her for several years before following Anno to Camelot. Although Lancelot
Lott does not call Vivian as his mother, but Vivian treats Lancelot as she would a son.
Vivian begged Anno not to point her sword at Lancelot no matter what happened.
Annuo looked at the pleading fairy and finally agreed to the request.
But, even if you can't use a sword...
Looking at the flying dragon swooping towards him, Annuo snorted coldly, rubbed his wrist, and punched forward fiercely.
Bang——!
"Hooga——"
Fei Long screamed, and his violent momentum stopped directly because of Annuo's fist. His head sank deeply, and he turned upside down and behind Annuo. His life force had not completely dissipated, but it was just in vain.
struggle.
The knight on the dragon's back fell off during the roll. He had already adjusted his posture, drew his sword and slashed at Annuo.
Annuo's expression did not change at all, he just avoided the chop lightly and kicked the knight in the chest.
At this level of speed, it would be impossible to hurt him.
There was a large dent in the armor on the knight's chest, and he flew backwards and hit a stone on the wasteland. After smashing the stone, he rolled several times before stopping, lying on the ground, obviously gone.
sound.
Another flying dragon rushed towards Annuo. Annuo lowered his body and gave a fierce uppercut. The huge force directly hit the flying dragon's chin until the flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he couldn't even scream.
Annuo did not let go of the flying dragon. He grabbed the flying dragon's head, threw the huge and heavy flying dragon up together with the knight on its back, and threw it behind him.
Bang——!
The knight's head was facing the ground, and he was hit hard by Annuo and the flying dragon. His whole body was bent due to the impact, and the sound of cracking bones could be heard in the flying dragon's body.
Annuo still didn't let go. He pulled the pair of flying dragon knights up again and threw them in one direction. They happened to hit another pair of flying dragon knights flying in mid-air. The pair of flying dragon knights that hit them flew toward them with a miserable roar.
The ground fell.
After taking care of the flying dragon knight in his hand, Annuo jumped up, jumped on the back of a flying dragon very accurately, kicked the knight on the dragon's back in the head, and kicked the knight away.
When Feilong was in panic, he stretched out his arm and strangled Feilong's neck.
Poof——
In less than a second, a large mouthful of blood burst out from the flying dragon's mouth, its wings drooped weakly, and it fell toward the ground.
Feilong and Annuo fell to the ground together, stirring up a large amount of smoke. In the smoke, Feilong's body that had not lost its vitality broke through the smoke and flew out.
Flying towards, a sword edge——
Zheng——
The flying dragon's body was cut into two pieces and rolled out along the sides of the figure, which also stained the knight's body with some blood.
Dragon's blood.
Annuo walked out of the smoke, his body seemed to be stained with blood, and his tough face showed obvious anger.
It's not a volcano about to erupt.
Because the volcano has erupted.
The knight who cut off the flying dragon was naturally ordered to pursue...Lancelot.
Anno's son.
"I thought that after many things, no matter what, I would not be more disappointed with you...Lancelot." Annuo's fists were clenched, and the blood of the flying dragon was flowing smoothly.
It was dripping down from the knuckles on his armor.
"Father, as you can see, this time, I made my choice." Lancelot didn't see any waves on his face, only calmness.
"I chose...loyalty, that's all."
"...Okay." Annuo took a deep breath, nodded, and looked at the sky.
"You have made a choice, which is good. Then - should I praise you for making progress than before?"
"...Father, just make your father's choice." Lancelot looked directly at Annuo and said in a low voice.
Anno did not respond to Lancelot's words, but his trembling fists could already reflect Anno's mood.
boom--!
The magic power flashing with white light suddenly exploded, shattering the ground around Annuo.
An Nuo actually smiled, but it was obviously an angry smile.