Hey Timothy Grail

What they are facing at the moment is the King of Heroes in his prime.

A true opponent that even the spear-rank knight kings in their heyday must go all out.

"Meet the king, ants."

"Oh, is there another girl from the knight royal family with stupid hair?"

Condescending tone.

The golden king was leaning on the street lamp beside him, and the dazzling golden armor was scattered in the charming night, giving him an indescribable feeling.

"So strong!! So strong, Grey!!"

"Miss, run quickly, I'll help you hold him back, go find Master, and you'll be safe if you find Master."

"What about you, Gray."

"His target must be the Holy Lance Lungomeniad in my hand. As the gravekeeper of the King of Knights, I will not give up the inheritance in my hand easily even if I die..."

The dull-haired girl Xiao Hui, who is [-]% similar to the Knight King, said as if she was dead.

"No, you think too much."

The king closed his eyes, and he pointed indifferently: "This king is not interested in the Holy Lance. My target is her—Olga Marie Animsfia, right?"

015 The Holy Lance Pulls Anchor, Grey's Determination! ! [[-] characters plus more]

Who would have thought.

Just when the hooded girl Grey sacrificed her own vitality and wanted to use the power of the holy spear, the strongest treasure, the golden king on the opposite side suddenly scratched her head and looked at the two of them strangely:

"You seem to have misunderstood this king. The target of this king is not this little girl who has a long history with the King of Knights, but you—seems to be a useless magician named Olga Marie, right?"

"what..."

Who can say anything to a good-for-nothing magician! !

If a normal person dared to act like this to the eldest lady of the astronomical department, Olga immediately accelerated, and then a lady's head hammer hit her, punishing the blasphemer from the astronomical department.

But since the person in front of him is a follower, and judging by his aura, he is likely to be the king of heroic spirits.

Only 11-year-old Olga Marie, the director, could only puff up her cheeks, like a bamboo mouse being held by the back of the neck by fate, and Aba Aba was speechless for a long time.

"Sorry, if your target is Miss Olga, I will stop you even if I risk the lives of my inner disciples."

"Oh, this king really wants to know how beautiful that king's descendants are."

In the next second, the afterglow of gold emerged above the street lamps.

Last time in the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki, King Gilgamesh, who was completely missed due to the plot of "I kill myself" against the King of Knights in the fifth battle, looked at the hood under the hood with great interest. Arturia has [-]% similar inner disciples.

"This king will give you time to chant, unseal the alternative demeanor that belongs to the King of Knights."

Gilgamesh looked down on them from a height, and glanced at these girls who dared to disobey the King of Heroes.

The king's self-esteem allowed these ministers to have enough time to read the article.

"Cuckoo..."

Gray held on to the unstoppable Holy Lance - Rungomigniad.

Legend has it that it was processed by the witch Morgan Le Fay, and the Knight of the Round Table Kay, who she knew was the least obsessed with King Arthur, was used as the basis of the artificial personality.

This holy gun had thirteen seals, and what appeared at this time was the birdcage in its first form.

Even with all my strength, I'm afraid I can't do better...

But for Master, for Miss Olga, we must fight! !

In the gaping eyes of Kong Ming and Mei Lin not far away, the eye sockets of the hooded girl flashed an astonishing crimson.

Heaven and earth lost their meaning at this moment.

The girl stepped on another street lamp, and looked across the lamp from the King of Heroes in this completely isolated barrier to avoid people.

Dull voices sounded several times, and the surrounding undead and natural sources continued to flock to the girl who started to sing.

"The legendary King of Heroes...has started to bully children??"

Not far away, El-Melloi II, who was dragged desperately by Merlin, was dumbfounded. He never thought that the yin and yang anger he had towards the king all the way would eventually fall on him to teach his inner disciples a lesson.

"So petty??"

"Tsk tsk tsk... my friend Weber, this is just the tip of the iceberg for our childish king."

"Let you belittle him in the car without any scruples. Now our little sister in the house will suffer."

"That's my disciple, not yours. Mr. Merlin, please respect yourself."

"What's yours is mine, and what's mine is Fang Han's. Wasn't it already agreed when signing the deed of sale?"

"you......"

The Second Sovereign was choked by the shameless crowned magician for a long time, but Merlin, who was aggressive, with a teasing smile, patted Weber on the shoulder, and re-projected a bright blue screen at the right time. Taking out a piece of chilled watermelon from the small refrigerator of the Porsche Panamera, he shared a piece with Weber who was stunned on the spot.

"what??"

"Eat melon!!"

Just as Fang Han was laughing very proudly in the face of the stubborn resistance of the bear kid Mordred at this time, the Sword Master of Avalon, who was eating melon and flying up at this time, felt the same way and laughed so hard very proud.

Yes.

My best friend Fang Han taught Mordred the bear child on the ground, and my king Gilgamesh taught Grey, the gravekeeper of the Mao family, on the street lamp. You are like-minded Uruk men's team who specialize in bullying juniors.

Merlin smiled. What he can do now is to add a buff to the hooded girl in a timely manner. At least he can be regarded as the descendant of Morgan and Artoria, and he can also be regarded as half of his own blood relatives.

Yes, that's right!The Sword Master of Avalon is so shameless.

Under the heavy blessing of [Leadership Temperament] + [Fantasy Charm] + [Hero Building].

"!!!"

The girl yelled again in a gesture that frightened the onlookers (mainly Olga Marie who didn't know why and Weber Velvet who was very tired).

Gray, who went all out, drove the gun straight, and the gun cage stabbed like a butterfly dancing in the night sky.

"...Yade."

"—to order!"

At this time, the sharp blade wielded by the little maid of the Second Family shattered all the surrounding chains, and the "threshold" where Yade, who had already been half deformed, further expanded.

The hazy light, like a will-o'-the-wisp, changed into a new shape in the blink of an eye.

It was a gesture that even King Gilgamesh couldn't help but look sideways.

The gesture of harvesting souls.

Grim Reaper.

"Hahahahaha, comfortable and comfortable! Go all out, Grey!"

Cut off the automatic deterrence of the Knight King Wufeng, and laughed loudly engraved on the mouth of the sickle blade.

In the night sky was a full moon with a slightly missing corner. Yade's sharp blade was as beautiful as a crescent moon, and the sound of chains being shattered was so painful that it was engraved in my heart.

Anyway, in front of these monsters, Miss Olga Marie, who was pure, weak and edible, intuitively found a corner and raised a white flag, hoping that the war would not affect her, an innocent passerby.

While thinking about it, Miss Olga couldn't help but think of the first time she saw the girl's posture, as well as the ingenious opening remarks.

"......who are you??"

The heir of the astronomy department who met for the first time asked.

"...It's just, Gray (unclear or dark)."

The girl was neither humble nor overbearing, she raised her head and said.

The first encounter at that time was reflected by the chest out at this moment, and the hooded girl who read as Xiao Hui and wrote Grey, under the endless golden ripples, whispered a word for her partner who had not long known.

"Perfom a dance."

That's the mantra.

Necromancer magic passed down from generation to generation as the Knight King's Tomb Keeper.

Gray's delicate fingers waved like a baton, and a large number of phantom butterflies appeared in the night, restraining those wild spirits.

"What a powerful necromancy!! That little girl..."

At this moment, even the lion Jie Jieli, who was paying close attention to the battlefield on Mordred's side, couldn't help but run a few steps while looking at the scene of endless undead swarming on the other road, and temporarily put aside this Xiao Mo, the bear boy next to him.

——Perhaps, this little girl wearing a hood can inherit his magic engraving and fulfill their final dream of being a Lion Jie.

"Do you need my help to provide magic power?"

"...No, it was a great help."

Lord El-Melloi II bowed his head in a rare expression of gratitude to Merlin.

Being able to obtain the magical power and fetters of connecting to the source in an instant, even the legendary magicians of the age of gods cannot do it, but if Gray, who is not considered a traditional magician, can do this, it is naturally because of relying on Looking at this man who is always laughing and playing around on the surface, but his attainments in magic can be said to stand at the top of the Hall of Valor.

"...Grey."

Lord El-Melloi II looked up at the road not far away, and whispered the name of his disciple.

Maybe, the inner disciples that I have worked so hard to teach may really be able to kill the King of Heroes and help me avenge myself.

At this moment, the sovereign of Gujing Wuboru II couldn't help opening his eyes wide.

Once the scene was very exciting.

——Crackling.