I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"Altolia just gave the holy city an ideal life, but everything except the holy city is desperate," Sidica put her arms around her chest.

"Ah, I remembered," Mordred sat up suddenly, "As soon as the holy drawing is over, the parts other than the holy city will disappear with a bang."

The corner of Hidicah's mouth twitched.

Artoria's approach is even more extreme than he imagined. It's okay to divide human beings into valuable and worthless, and it's okay to only give her an ideal life for souls that she thinks are valuable. It would be too much to blow off the other parts in one go.

"All the people outside the Holy City can be your subordinates," Sidica sighed, "but I don't recommend you do this."

If this matter is spoken out, for the refugees outside, the Holy City will directly change from an ideal place to a demon. There will undoubtedly be riots. Maybe they will not be able to break through the Holy City, but they will never allow others to approach. sanctuary.

[Why am I still dying if I am not selected! 】

Once you know where you're going, negativity can start to breed, especially in this day and age.

In the end, it was the innocent and the weak who were injured.

"Huh? Since you want to be king, how can you use desperation to dominate your own people," Mordred stood up and patted the dust on his body, "I will surpass King Arthur, not only in power, but also in the people. heart."

"Well, it looks like a king, what about the plan?" Sidica smiled and nodded.

"Fortress!" Mordred's eyes lit up, "I remember Hassan who captured a Mountain People before and asked her to lead the way to the Mountain People's village! They are a group that rebelled against the Holy City, and they should be our allies. ."

"Hassan," Sidika touched his chin, if he remembered correctly, there should be a very terrifying existence in Hassan.

How did they manage to capture a Hassan?

Or is that existence just a legend?

"Have you fought with them before," Hidicah asked tentatively just in case.

"I hacked a lot, and I should be quite famous among them," Mordred raised his chin, as if showing off something.

Well, the alliance is impossible, and it will not be possible in this life.

"Hey! Don't give up!"

"I said, Hassan in that fortress probably isn't dead yet," Siddija held her forehead with a headache, "or maybe it's the inhuman being tortured by you or something."

"Ah? How do I know this kind of thing," Mordred put his hands behind his head, "I'm just a guerrilla knight, and I'm not good at interrogation, but if you want to save her, it's better to hurry up, what's so important about Hassan? information, and Argo will probably go to interrogate him in person in the near future, and he may be really just a crippled person by then."

"If you save her, you won't be able to save her," Sidica frowned.

"Huh? What's the matter now?" Mordred shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Doing nothing is death, fighting for the king is death, rebelling against the king is death, since both sides are dead. If it is death, it is better to implement the meaning of the rebellious knight to the end, anyway, in their eyes, I have always been a traitor, and since this is the case, I will simply plant the flag of rebelliousness all over the land."

Chapter 9 bang

"boom--"

With the violent shaking of the body, a black shadow flew out.

"Just now—" Fujimaru Rika swallowed, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, "Did we hit something?"

"Senior, we seem to have hit someone," Matthew stepped on the brakes with a solemn expression.

Although she saw something appearing ahead, she immediately stepped on the brakes, but it should be said that it was a car made by Da Vinci, and the speed was so fast that even if she stepped on the brakes immediately, she would rush forward a few hundred meters.

"Cool and calm down! In short, find the time machine first!" Tatsuka Fujimaru opened the cabinet with the food tremblingly.

"It's a pity that Da Vinci didn't do this?" Da Vinci shrugged his shoulders regretfully, "and look behind you."

Fujimaru Rika blinked and turned to look behind.

A bunch of knights on horses were staring blankly at them, looking at the trajectory on the ground, they probably crashed directly from the front of the knight's team.

Probably, no, they knocked the leader of this knight order flying.

"boom--"

A man climbed out of the desert. The purple armor with the same color as his hair shone in the sun. It was obvious that he was hit by a super fast sports car, but he showed an indifferent expression that he just fell.

"Is that a servant?" Da Vinci narrowed her eyes, her cane and prosthetic limbs were equipped with magic detection devices, and now they were frantically reminding her of the extraordinaryness of the person they knocked away.

"Huh?" Matthew blinked and stepped on the accelerator subconsciously.

"boom--"

The sports car rushed out with a roar like a wild horse running away, and the purple-haired man who was just about to speak was knocked into the sand without reacting.

"Lancelot Lancelot!!!!"

The knights who had just reacted hurriedly dismounted and rushed towards the purple-haired man whose upper body was completely immersed in the sand.

The sports car rushed out of the desert at a terrifying speed, but after that, the speed began to slow down and finally stopped completely. The three people in the car were very tacit and silent, even if the device to contact Chaldea kept flashing, they did not Ignore it.

"Matthew, you," Da Vinci opened his mouth and stopped talking for a long time, "you have always been a good boy."

"Mash, I know you're doing it for me," Fujimaru Rika reached out and grabbed Mash's hand, "but no! Let's go back and surrender together!"

"No, I just stepped on it without knowing what was going on," Matthew shook his head in a panic, "Just like when I met Miss Atalanta!"

But the difference is that when she saw Atalanta, she just wanted to run away, but when she saw the purple hair, she wanted to step on the accelerator to the bottom.

But the strange thing is that the spirit base of the other part of her body does not have any killing intent, unlike the spirit base of Sidica who will tremble when she sees Atalanta and the two goddesses. Kei expressed his displeasure.

[Anyway, you will be fine, I will teach you a lesson]

"Oh~" Da Vinci narrowed his eyes.