My Knights of the Round Table

"king?!"

Lancelot cried out in surprise.

Arthur is here? !

Just now she was almost desperate, thinking that Loire would be completely destroyed today, and she was regretting why she didn't listen to Bradamante, at least let Joan of Arc and Bradamante leave first, just because of her own impossibility Your Majesty's friends are burdened by his wish.

And now, Arthur is here, and everyone in Loire can be saved!

In the transition between despair and hope, Lancelot's heart was almost filled with this sudden surprise and the person who came, and he had no doubt that he would never refuse anything he said, and he would agree with it happily.

As soon as the words fell, he was hugged around the waist and retreated more than ten meters.

Black Artoria didn't attack, she just stood there and watched them.

"Sorry, I'm late." Arthur's apologetic voice sounded in her ear, and the familiar voice made Lancelot almost cry with excitement.

"No, thank you." Lancelot whispered tiredly, his voice was full of excitement and joy as well as a slight cry.

Her body was hugged by the man, but feeling his warm chest and big hands completely softened, she couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed into the man's arms, her two hands hugged him tightly and almost melted herself into him. In each other's arms.

"Ah."

Arthur felt her loose, and a steady stream of magic power passed from his hands to Lancelot's waist, warming her body and repairing her injuries.

"Humph."

The girl's cold snort came from one side, and Lancelot turned his head along, and saw the red-haired woman she could never forget.

"Lucius?"

Not paying attention to Lancelot's exclamation, Lucius just glanced at her coldly, then turned to look at Black Artoria.

Hearing Lancelot's exclamation, Arturia Black also looked at the red-haired girl in surprise.

"You are Lucius?"

"Are you female Arthur?"

The two questions happened almost at the same time. Different from Lucius' still cold and arrogant face, Black Arturia suddenly chuckled when she saw her appearance and demeanor.

"Interesting, really interesting, this world is really interesting, I suddenly want to stay here forever."

Compared to Black Artoria's happiness, Lucius listened to her laughter, but thought of her story and history, but became more and more unhappy, and drew his sword to rush forward.

"You go to help others, and she will leave it to me."

Arthur stopped in time, Lucius could only curl his lips, turned around but didn't want to stay for a moment, and rushed towards Bradamante without looking back.

The red figure flashed, and Lucius directly entered the center of the battlefield.

With Lucius joining the battle, the balance of the battle instantly changed from Bradamante's disadvantage to the opponent's struggling support.

However, Black Artoria didn't seem to notice it, just stood there and looked at it with great interest.

"Oh? Who are you?"

Bradamante looked at the red-haired girl who suddenly appeared, and asked suspiciously.

Lucius ignored her and rushed to Saber in an instant.

Saber, who was exhausted from entanglement with Bradamante just now, hadn't reacted yet, so she could only hastily raised her sword to block her body, but when the sword collided with the sword, there was a huge force on it, and she let go of the sword and flew out. .

'Pfft! '

Lucius' sword plunged into her chest without hesitation.

Chapter 297 Chapter 48 Anything is OK

A pierced heart would be fatal to any human being or any living creature.

Saber is not Arthur and Artoria, does not possess the heart of the dragon and holds the sword of the vowed victory, and does not have the terrifying and inhuman resilience.

What's more, the magic power from the opponent's sword continued to destroy her body, even those two would surely die under such an attack.

It can be said that she must die.

Saber naturally understood that the scarlet and madness in her eyes rarely disappeared when she was about to die, she opened her mouth but said nothing, instead she looked down for a moment, then suddenly raised her head to look at Lucius, and laughed.

Her smile is like the most gorgeous flower, lighting up the bloody and dark battlefield.

"Thank you."

As soon as the words fell, Saber turned into a golden spirit and disappeared completely.

Hearing this, Lucius' eyes revealed complex emotions of sympathy and unhappiness.

Mad Saber's expression of relief on the verge of death made her feel pitiful for the other party, but she was still more or less unhappy.

It is said that the strength of the heroic spirit is very good, but the crazy Saber and Bradamante have been in a stalemate for so long, and their physical strength has been suppressed to the lowest level. However, her strength and speed are much greater than Bradamante, which makes her rush He didn't turn the corner, and was killed for no reason with a single sword strike.

And finally came a "thank you"?

So did I kill her, or did she let me kill it on purpose?

Moreover, following Saber's death, an unexplainable dissatisfaction with the perpetrators of all these faintly appeared in her heart.

Displeased, Lucius saw from the corner of his eye the shadow servants who were standing by all around, but the figure flashed but a red light flashed in the shadow.In an instant, countless golden particles flashed over the shadow followers.

The shadow servants had no ability to resist her, not to mention that they were still in a period of confusion when no one ordered them. Under Lucius' surprise attack, those who did not resist were instantly killed by her one by one.

Whether it was Saber or the shadow follower, they turned into spirit particles and disappeared instantly, leaving only Bradamante standing alone in the center of the battlefield.

"Huh? What happened."

After a long time, a gust of cold wind blew by, and Bradamante came back to his senses with a jolt, blinked his eyes, looked at the empty surroundings, his face was full of cute and cute expressions.

He seemed to be asking who she was just now, why is it only her and himself left now?

Lancelot also recovered from the loss of strength. Looking at Lucius' performance, his eyes were sad, and he took the initiative to get out of Arthur's arms and re-clutched the sword, looking at Black Artoria again.

"Go and help Joan, I see where the Dragon Witch and the dragon go to the church, they are bothering you."

Arthur saw that they were all looking at Black Artoria, and said immediately.

"Master Arthur!"

Bradamante turned his head when he heard the words, and only then noticed that Arthur was coming, and almost jumped on him with excitement on his face, which made Lucius even more upset.

It's fine to pick up your own knight, but has the heroic spirit of history been involved now?

Lucius suddenly felt a huge threat.

When I came here, I heard from him that the heroic spirits who came here have already involved the characters of more than 1000 years later.

There are heroic spirits and ancient characters from the age of mythology thousands of years ago, or I don’t know how many years, and heroic spirits thousands of years later. How many women are there among them, and how many women can fall in love with him?With his unrestrained character and 'save the world, gather heroic spirits. 'The righteousness?

No, we can no longer give him such a great freedom.

"I'm sorry for your trouble. And Lucius, thank you for your hard work. The Dragon Witch is sorry for your trouble."

Arthur said something casually, and looked at Lucius pleadingly.

"Okay! As ordered!"

Bradamante couldn't see the fatigue just now, and raised his hand full of vitality.

Lucius snorted coldly, and still didn't say anything under Arthur's gaze. He glanced at the huge black dragon entrenched at the top of the center of the city, temporarily gave up his thoughts, and nodded.

When Lancelot heard this, he glanced at Hei Artoria unwillingly, knowing that he couldn't beat her, and obediently walked to their side.

Instead, she deliberately walked to Bradamante's side, separated from Lucius by Bradamante, led by the lively and local young girl knight, and the two left without saying a word.

The three of them quickly disappeared down the street together.

Arthur glanced worriedly, then turned his head to look at Black Artoria.

She was holding the black Rungomignard, the helmet had been removed, her delicate face was full of arrogance and indifference, but she was looking at him with interest.

"Why, are you interested in fighting me one-on-one now?"

Knowing that she alluded to the matter of chasing and killing her in Lyon before, Arthur didn't feel any embarrassment, so he smiled as a matter of course.

"Are you interested?" Arthur asked back.

"They are all men in my world. At first glance, they are really interesting." Hei Artoria said casually, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Then if I win, stay?" Arthur suddenly suggested.

Suddenly, the venue fell into silence.

The corpses all over the ground, the Dragon Tooth Soldiers were also cleaned up, and the only living people or creatures left were Arthur and Black Artoria.

Black Artoria looked at him, the smile in her eyes gradually faded.

"You use a gun." Black Artoria said suddenly.

Arthur hesitated for a while, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Black Artoria said immediately: "If you win, you can do anything."

Seeing the weird smile in Black Artoria's eyes again, Arthur also smiled.

"it is good."

The sword of the vowed victory was wrapped in the Wind King barrier and dissipated in the air. The spirit in his hand flashed, and the moment he held it tightly again, he was already holding a silver-white weapon the same size as the weapon in Black Artoria's hand. holy gun.

......

After Joan of Arc rode a black dragon to the church in full view, the situation in the city did not get any worse.

Along the way, they cleaned up a lot of Joan of Arc's subordinates, and the rest came out of the church in a steady stream. Compared with the previous flood-like attack, the number can be said to be much less, and the pressure on people is also less. Not a lot.

Lucius, the combination of Bradamante, Joan of Arc and Lancelot.

This kind of combination is probably a lot easier to deal with other servants, even if you really encounter a mad servant, it is no different from others.

But later, they encountered problems.

Lancelot knew the topography of the city well, and Joan of Arc was the main force to deal with the Dragon Witch, and he could faintly sense that the location of the Dragon Witch was in the church. The four of them ran from the outer city to the inner city, but were about to rush to the church Following Bradamante's speech, he became more and more at a loss as to where to go.