Lords of Camelot

Tristan recalled the happy times he had spent with Ritsuka and Altria when they had lost their memories. He had once envied Lord Kai.

After all, only Lord Kai and Merlin had a happy time traveling with our king. Even Lord Davian didn't join in at that time. They were really envious.

After that, he recovered his memory and came to Salisbury, where he learned about the situation in the fairy kingdom and also learned from Leonardo da Vinci about the atrocities he committed in the sixth singularity.

I was so weak at that time that I couldn't stick to my choice when faced with such a thing.

Even though Davian claimed many times that they were all innocent that time, it was the Lion King and the Lord of Camelot who made such a mistake.

But he still felt sad and lamented in his heart.

Therefore, he has never dared to use the power hidden in his spiritual base. Ritsuka doesn't know about this power, Leonardo da Vinci doesn't know either, and Custer is even less likely to know.

But Tristan was always hesitant and doubting himself, wondering if he was qualified.

Do I have the right to leave the Round Table after leaving behind such foolish words and commit such atrocities in that holy place after my death?

Is he a man without any inner flaws, like Lord Davian, Sir Vincennes, and Sir Percival?

"This is..." However, at this moment Tristan looked at the white light emanating from his body in disbelief, and only at this moment did tears slide down his face.

He had always thought that he was unqualified and despised by his compatriots. But now this fact told him that it was not the case!

The miraculous light emanating from Tristan is the best proof that he is qualified!

That power has always been willing to accept his call. As long as he needs it, his comrades and compatriots will come to his side and fight with him.

And now, for the future of Chaldea and the future of Altria Caster, he will show his all here!

So he stretched out his hands toward the sky and shouted loudly:

"I am Tristan, a Knight of the Round Table! I am also a soldier of the Glorious British Eternal Legion! Please listen to my cry - my comrades, my compatriots! Please lend me your strength at this moment!"

Then, in Bagster's incredulous eyes, the light of miracle penetrated the wall of light that Morgan had imposed on Britain and directly descended on this small western human ranch.

Although there were only 600 people, and it was only the tenth company of the legion, at this moment the surrounding rooftops were filled with soldiers willing to come to help, and the moment each of them landed, they drew their bows and arrows and aimed at Bagster in the center of the battlefield.

"This is... Lord Davian's treasure!" Although Bagster had never seen it, he had heard of this move from Her Majesty the Queen.

I didn't expect it to be real? No matter how many dimensions of space and time are crossed, when the belief is conveyed, the soldiers of the legion will risk their lives to come to help. Is there really such a power?

"Captain Sven of the Tenth Company of the First Britannian Glorious Eternal Permanent Regiment is leading his troops to help! Sir Tristan, we have been waiting for your call for a long time!"

Sven, who was speaking, put five arrows on his longbow in one breath. He was the best archer in the Tenth Company after Ullanor's death. And at this moment, Bagster was facing thousands of arrows that were aimed at her.

At this moment, Bagster's ferocity was also aroused. Since the other party had shown such sincerity, what could she hold back? The fairy's round table was no less than that of humans, and she was going to prove it now...

But when she wanted to take further action, her movements were slowed down again... No, this time she was directly tied up!

She looked at Tristan in disbelief. He was clearly seriously injured and should not have any strength left. The strange longbow had just been destroyed by her. How on earth did it happen...

But that scene made her unbelievable. Tristan bit the broken string on one side with his mouth to make it tight again.

He held Philnot with his left hand, then bit all the strings tightly with his mouth for support, and used his right hand to control the strings to complete the binding. He ignored the fact that his lips were cut by the pulling of the strings and the blood flowed onto the strings.

Relying on the combat power bonus brought by the miracle light, he finally locked Bagster firmly at this moment. Tristan couldn't even speak at this moment, but the soldiers of the Tenth Company would never waste the opportunity he created with all his strength.

The next moment, thousands of arrows shot straight at Bagster. She barely broke free of the strings at the last moment and used the black flame sword to block her vitals to avoid immediate death.

"Since this is your full strength, if this is the symbol of the eternal glory of Britain in pan-human history! Then let me crush this symbol now, let me ravage everything of yours!

Knight of the Round Table Tristan, what you are about to witness is my true appearance! Not the Fairy Knight Gawain, but the true form of the Black Dog Lord! "

She stretched out her hand and broke off the crown-like tentacle, then the silver armor fell away from her body, and the black flame sword became even more exaggerated at this moment.

Bagster's body expanded rapidly. Her height was already 1.9 meters before, and now she could even become taller!

Tristan took one look and deduced that the height was about nine meters. This was Bagster's full effort now! The soldiers of the legion and Tristan were like dwarfs and ants in front of Bagster at this moment!

"Pan-human history is nothing to worry about! Short, weak, and insignificant! Not even enough to become a stain on my horn - [Horn of the Sun Predator]"

She raised her sword high and slammed it directly into the ground. Heavy flames spread out from the earth and directly swept in the surrounding buildings, the soldiers of the First Legion, and even Tristan!

At this moment, the miracle light of the 10th Company alone was still unable to withstand Bagst's full firepower. Although Tristan regretted not being able to knock down the fairy knight in front of him, he also felt satisfied at this last moment.

He has accomplished his mission.

Bagster, who had regained his sanity and become normal, told the soldiers who surrounded him again that he was not seriously injured, and that he would be responsible for the destruction of the human ranch.

Now the other soldiers' mission is to chase the fleeing Master, the fairy, and the servant.

"You don't have to kill them. Just surround them and stop them from advancing. Don't kill them before I arrive. Do you understand?"

After the goblin soldiers expressed their understanding, they immediately set out to chase after them. Only then did Gawain finally unable to restrain himself and spit out a mouthful of blood.

How could the attack just now have no effect? ​​If she hadn't tried her best to protect her vital parts, she would have really been in trouble here.

Tristan, the Knight of the Round Table in pan-human history, is by no means a weak and vain person. Just now, he was so emotional that he said he would ravage their symbols and crush everything they have. Thinking about it now, it is really shameful.

However, at this moment, Davian's voice came from behind her: "You fought well. The fact that you were able to beat Sir Tristan proves that you have indeed grown a lot since the beginning. You are no longer a wild girl who only knows how to squander brute force."