As if she had seen a clue about Iskandar, Saber couldn't help but scream.
"Haha, don't be so guarded. I just want to see the legendary loyal and brave Knights of the Round Table." Iskandar raised his hand and smiled.
"The legendary conquering king, Iskandar."
"Hey, little doll, are you the last master?"
Iskandar arrives
"Hello," Fujimaru Ritsuka said cautiously.
The King of Conquerors has a very big name, and even though he is used to seeing big scenes, he is a little restrained.
"Haha, don't be nervous, I'm very easy-going."
Iskandar laughed, then turned his attention to Mashu, showing a curious expression: "Huh? Little girl, are you a servant or a human?"
"It's a sub-servant, a fusion of heroic spirit and servant." Ling Yuan said.
"The fusion of humans and servants? Is there still such an ability?"
"Yes, but the consciousness of the heroic spirit will fall into a deep sleep and will only wake up under special circumstances."
"Will the fighting skills be inherited?" Iskandar asked.
"Can't you just ask yourself?"
"Same." Iskandar laughed.
"I always feel that this conquering king is inexplicably approachable." Romani said with a smile.
"Well, King of Conquerors, although I don't know how you came to this land."
"But I want to ask you to join me in defeating the Lion King!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Iskandar and said firmly.
Iskandar was stunned for a moment, looked into Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes, and then said seriously: "That's a nice look. It seems you have experienced a lot."
"But why should I help you?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned.
"Nothing."
Iskandar groped his chin and suddenly smiled: "If you consider joining my army, I am willing to fight for the sake of my subordinates."
"How about it? Do you want to join?"
Looking at the thoughtful Fujimaru Ritsuka, Iskandar smiled.
"Rider, don't say weird things."
At this time, Weber quickly came to the front of Iskandar, and then said apologetically to the two of them: "Well, you two, don't worry, we are here just to solve the Lion King's matter."
"You are?"
"My name is Webber, Webber Velvet."
"Webber?"
For a moment, Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka were stunned.
"What's wrong?"
Weber looked at the two people and said blankly.
Why do you have such an expression of disbelief?
"No, it's nothing, there is a person we know also named Weber." Fujimaru Ritsuka said quickly.
"Really?" Weber had no doubt that he was there.
In the West, there are too many people with the same name, and the most important thing is the surname.
"I really didn't expect that Mr. Weber would be the master of the King of Conquerors." Romani was also confused.
"Everyone, please stop standing here and go in with me."
At this time, Arash said.
Just when everyone was about to follow Arash up, a purple figure jumped out of the darkness instantly.
"Assassin?"
Seeing this familiar face, Weber and Kenneth subconsciously became vigilant.
"Baimei?"
Arash frowned as he looked at Hassan, who was kneeling on one knee and bleeding from his shoulder.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Nishimura, Mordred is here with the solemn knights."
"Mordred."
Hearing this name, Weber and others subconsciously turned their attention to Saber.
"King, please let me fight against the traitorous knight."
Several Knights of the Round Table asked for help.
"Let's go."
At this time, Ling Yuan suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.
"Saber, you can't let us come here in vain." Iskandar said.
Saber was silent for a moment, then looked at a few people, her expression softened: "Please."
...
now
Mordred was worried. After Saber appeared, she had already noticed that something was wrong with the Lion King.
But before she could think about it, she was sent out to kill the rebel.
"No killing allowed, keep them all."
Seeing a solemn knight preparing to kill civilians, Xiao Mo directly knocked away the big sword in his hand.
If Saber hadn't appeared, Xiao Mo wouldn't have stopped her at all.
But the appearance of Saber caused her to be alienated from the Lion King.
Even she couldn't help but laugh at herself: What a rebel knight.
"yes."
The official level was so overwhelming that the solemn knight calmed down silently and stood behind Mordred.
Surrounding them were trembling mountain people.
"Surrender."
Mordred looked at the quiet Hassan in front of him and said calmly.
"Surrender and then be taken to Saint Baat?!"
"The king's command is absolute."
Mordred said calmly, and walked slowly with the big sword in his hand.
call out!
Suddenly, a sound broke through the air.
Mordred, who had just come within five meters of Quiet Hassan, shrank his pupils and stepped back sharply.
Bang!
A huge explosion sounded, and Quiet Hassan looked at the red spear inserted in Mordred's place in shock.
"Who?!"
Mordred raised his head and said loudly.
Suddenly, a green figure fell from the sky.
Slowly pull out the spear stuck on the ground.
"I heard that the Knights of the Round Table are all extraordinary in strength. Today I want to ask for advice." Diarmuid chuckled.
"Ha, what a cheap trick. If you try to make me surrender with such a cheap trick, are you underestimating the Knights of the Round Table?" Mordred glanced at Diarmuid's beauty mark and sneered.
"I'm sorry, it's like a curse I was born with. There's really nothing I can do about it."
"If you want to blame, you can only blame my birth or myself as a woman."
Mordred smiled disdainfully: "Huh? You don't think that just because of your appearance, you can affect the speed of my sword?"
"Kill you to death!"
Diarmuid was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "Hahaha, you are indeed Arthur's child. He says the same things as her."
"Tch, suffer death!"
Listening to the caring tone of the person opposite, Mordred felt unhappy.
He raised his sword and charged towards Diarmuid.
Looking at the charging Mordred, Diarmuid held the gun in both hands and raised the corners of his mouth: "Mordred, son of Arthur, rebel knight, let me see your martial arts."
The next second, Diarmuid also burst out.
In an instant
Spears and swords intertwined, sparks flew, and ping-pong sounds continued.
"Why does Xiao Mo's helmet look so like Ganesha?"
On the hillside, looking at Xiao Mo who put on his helmet and entered combat mode in the distance, Ling Yuan couldn't help showing a confused expression.