What Can I Do if I Travel to Fgo? I'm Desperate Too

"Rods~ You should kill yourself here, or my Holy Spear will be stained with the blood of my fellow robes again."

The Lion King raised the holy spear in his hand, that huge shining spear, that is a tower belonging to the world, and it is also an unattainable sacred thing.But at this moment, Rodrite could only feel the dirty and terrifying blood phantom above.

"No! O king, what you are doing is wrong."

"Wrong? So what do you think is right, Rod?"

right...right?correct!

How could something like that have an answer?This spirit foundation is answering in the negative, and now that the human nature has been destroyed, the possibility of him being believed by people has also been extremely weakened.

No, not only that!Rather, there is something else that is still interfering with the answer in his spiritual foundation, telling others that Li Shao is the right thing to do, and what the Lion King is doing now seems to be an escape, but it is the right choice.

It was a mistake to save humanity, and more dangerous and terrifying things will appear after that. His spirit base ignored the information given by the suppression force, and loudly told the dangerous truth.

Something is coming!

But if it is here that the Lion King's massacre is admitted to be correct, what is the purpose of their efforts for so long?Why did Britain not massacre the people on the island and leave dozens of people, and live as the goal of the new generation of islanders? !

This is a betrayal of past ideals and oaths, and it is also a rebellion of the promises made by oneself.

Rodrite couldn't accept this kind of thing, and the purpose of his trip was just to make Wang give up such a twisted action.

"Why didn't you answer me? Rhodes, you have always been the smartest person, I thought you could understand."

There seems to be a slight sigh in the voice of the Lion King, which is neither happy nor sad. It may be the regret of the remaining human part, or it may be the reproduction of the goddess simply imitating human emotions.

"Surrender yourself~ Rodrite Saltisio."

The king, once again ordered the knight to die.

Comply or deny?

Rodrite couldn't face it bluntly.

But Rodrite was not the only one present!

"Humph~"

The disdainful chuckle echoed in the air like silver bells.

The beautiful and dazzling cyan war horse instantly turned into a phantom!

It is the heavy hooves condensed by the storm that trample on the void!

The scattered holy blue storm integrates the knight and the horse~

Stepping on the void, the war horse instantly made a nearly ninety-degree turn, suddenly rose into the sky, and then flew towards the distance.In the blink of an eye, the terrifying storm that had soared to two hundred kilometers tore apart the sandstorms surrounding the holy city, and at the same time shattered the magic power blocks that had condensed in the sky at unknown times.

Obviously, the Lion King still has a hand. If Rodrite declares rebellion, the terrifying magic power in the sky will turn into the king's next blow—the Holy Judgment!

Unfortunately, Rodrite was unable to send out rebellious words to the king, but it didn't mean that his war horse would not obey his wishes.

Lustia is a wind elf, the incarnation of a free and easy storm, and the only person she is willing to accompany is Rodrite. Besides, whether it is the king or the master, it is just related to her.

"Wang, do you need to pursue?"

"No~ He didn't declare rebellion, that's enough."

Gao Wen who was beside him asked the Lion King for his opinion, but the Lion King only answered indifferently.

Just like her brother Kai, if she wants to leave, she won't stop her, as long as she doesn't come to hinder her.

Now she is just living for the great cause...

"but......"

The cold face under the lion king's helmet, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, flashed a trace of uneasiness that no one noticed.

"Let Mordred and Lancelot pay attention. Rodritte is the kind of existence that can't tolerate traitors. I'm afraid there will only be a fierce fight the moment he sees them."

"I see, king! I will send someone to send a letter to Mordred and Lancelot to know—"

Gawain bowed to the Lion King as a gesture, but the Lion King didn't value his loyalty.

Sacrifice for righteousness is a matter of course, and Gawain could clearly see the answer, so he personally killed the Lionheart and Gareth together.

After that, the Lion King knew that the two most loyal knights under his command would never betray him.

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242. That Knight 【Atonement】

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in this foreign land.

The words of the Flower Magician still echoed in his ears, but even so he had already made up his mind.

The dry land, the howling wind.The atmosphere was burning hot and lifeless.As far as the eye can see, only the barren land where the concept of turning into death appears, and countless huge pits and pits appear on the ground.

It's been a long, long journey.

No, it would be presumptuous to call this a journey.Because until now, he has been just hesitating.While wandering, I have seen many worlds.There are attractive countries and there are ugly countries.But he had never seen such a hell!He couldn't help but recall the once barren homeland.

There must be a limit to irony. Compared with this situation, his native land can even be considered quite fertile.

"I see... This is the end of the journey given to me."

He raised his head and saw only the long yellow sand and the scorching sun. There was not a single cloud in the sky. The sky that should have been light blue and white was now dim and dead.

Holding tightly the worn canvas on his body, the sinner who set foot on this land under the name of 'Lucius' took steps towards the sandy soil.

[No matter what sacrifices, this time I will, this time, I will kill my king with my own hands! 】

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The center of Camelot, the holy city of the Lion King, is having a different hustle and bustle than in the past at this moment.

The originally dull king and his subordinates will not work with a straight face, but will show their proper expressions.

After all, the other party is a distinguished guest.

"So, at this time, I am under the care of all benefactors, Knights of the Round Table."

The figure holding the nine-ring tin rod nodded to the knights around him.

There are nine rings on this tin rod, and there is still a sound of Buddha's light flashing while shaking, even compared with the divine power of the Lion King, it is not too much.But that slender figure is like the light source of countless Buddha lights, even wearing a cassock can't cover up its inner light.

"........."

It's just that compared to the other party's amiable expression, the few knights standing in front of the monk showed embarrassment, although they would not burst out.But it is also obvious that it is purely suppressing his impulsive emotions, so as not to run away.

"All benefactors, why are you so angry? Is it strange for the poor to talk? The poor monk only has this holy city, and he has rested for several days, and he just wants to resign~"

"Indeed. In other words, Xuanzang Sanzang, is this your declaration of breaking with us?"

Standing on the king's flank, the general in black armor, with a sad face, whispered indifferently like a ghost.

That stern posture is the opposite of kindness and even peace of mind no matter how you look at it. It is the appearance of villains often played in dramas.

"Why do you have to explain it like this? The poor monk doesn't want to be an enemy of the public. The poor monk basically only keeps his ears here. I have returned from Tianzhu, and it has become a vow to return to my hometown as soon as possible."

No emotion can be seen on the calm and peaceful face, and the appearance of a holy monk who seems to have no desires and desires cannot give satisfactory answers.

The other party is like a puppet with no joy or sorrow. Normal people cannot judge the good or evil of the other party from the expression of the other party, or even their essential thoughts and behavior rules.

However, the Buddha's light on the other party's body, which cannot be concealed no matter what, reads the most simple thing in his heart in a gentle and loving way-great goodness.

"What I mean is that you can't believe it, Xuanzang Sanzang. You are already a follower. In this case, there is no need to repeat the actions you did before you were alive. You have no reason to return to your hometown, and you have no responsibility. What's more, this world is not Your hometown exists! Where are you going back to?”

Listening to the monk's speech, the general in black armor looked calm but angry, as if his resentful attitude could turn words into sharp knives.However, what he said was true. The monks here are neither lone travelers who have gone to the west, nor are they heroes who have returned to the Tang Dynasty, nor are they saints who have returned to the Buddha.

It has been recorded by the world, as a part of the Buddhist scriptures-Xuanzang Sanzang.

The distorted mixture of legends and history makes the holy monk somewhat psychedelic but realistic.

"No. What the poor monk said is not the land of the Tang Dynasty, but the place of his heart. The poor monk came out of the village with a limited period of time. Only the high-ranking monks who are valuable at the time of travel will feel lonely if no one goes with them. Solid , I know how bad this city is. It is harmonious, rich, strong, and has plenty of food. Taoyuan Township must be like this."

Every word and deed is ethics, every action is like the sunnah, the journey is the starting point but not the end, the endless traveler.It is itself the incarnation of Westward Journey, the reappearance of this journey.

"Thank you very much. We are also very proud that you can say that. That is why, Master Sanzang. Don't you have the option to stay in this city?"

Gao Wen, who was standing by the side, came out to warm up the scene. He also didn't want to let the steps laid out by the holy monk be ignored.

If the other party wants to leave, it will naturally leave, but there is no need to force the other party to their opposite.

This morning, he had already encountered the warm meeting of Friends. Compared with killing Gareth's pain with his own hands, what he wants to accomplish now is Wang Zhiwei's goal.

"Thank you, Sir Gawain. The poor monk knows that you want to keep me with courtesy. But I still abandon it. This is my nature, and this is engraved in the poor monk's spiritual foundation. The poor monk should go and ignore me first. .In other words, I should also go as Tengtai. Please forgive me. At this time, I am grateful to you~ByeBye! Ciao~"

Looking at the back of the monk leaving, he sighed after blocking the high temperature of the general in black armor.

It's really a pity that the other party just left.

However, the other party's words are already very telling. The other party who has been speaking classical Chinese is not unable to communicate in modern languages.After all, the other party even said ByeBye and even Ciao in the end~

The other party simply wanted to leave, so they couldn't keep the other party.

He was clearly a holy monk who could calm down the scene as long as he was present, enliven the atmosphere with just words, and knew that the scale would not be too extreme or too adapt to jokes, like a gentle but fierce sun.

"Tch, Gao Wen, you really think highly of each other. I think it's a great pleasure for that guy to leave. I've always looked down on that guy~"

The deflated Mordred was swinging on the chair beside him with his legs crossed, his manic and excited expression was like a drug addict who couldn't stop for a moment, making one wonder if the other party still Will shake his head and start singing hi songs.

"Let's not talk about you potato spirit, you can actually cause other troubles (intruders) just by guarding the door. But you Agguiwen, what do you plan to do with that nagging Oriental onion man? No With father's permission, you are not allowed to leave this city—"

In other words, it is very simple, everything here is to obey the king's will.

Even if they want to deal with the holy monk privately, they will inevitably touch the prohibition set by the king.

As knights following the king, they cannot commit forbidden acts, after all, this is how they survive as knights.

"I feel the same way, Mordred. However, the king has already given his permission, saying that if Xuanzang Sanzang wants to leave the city, we have no reason to stop him. I was just trying to test the other party."

Agguiwen shook his head. There was no expression on that indifferent face like the Lord of the Underworld. The lack of joy and sadness made people doubt that the other party and the powerful ghost walker just now were really the same. Does the same exist?

"Really! Tsk, it's rare to have a chance to stab the opponent from the back."

The dissatisfied Mordred jumped up on the chair. Although he didn't hold his own weapon in his hand, the frantic kicking behavior showed the opponent's current state.That must be very dissatisfied with the decision made by the king, after all, Mordred has never liked that kind of guy who pretends to be mysterious!

Neither Merlin nor her mother Morgan are good things.

Of course, she herself

"But forget it, that idiot Heroic Spirit can't do anything in the desert."