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

At that time, if Lancelot had only subdued Aggavin, he might be put on shoes later, but Camelot would definitely not have any problems.

However, it is Lancelot who kills Agravin, leading to the beginning of Camelot's disillusionment.Similarly, Lancelot also went to have a private meeting with Queen Guinevere behind the king's back, which in itself was a kind of betrayal of the monarch.

"Of course, Lancelot. You'll only get one answer from me..."

The knight is looking at each other, and the other is looking at the knight.

Afterwards, both sides smiled in relief.

They are actually the same kind of people, knights who cannot refuse others to show distressed expressions, but it is precisely because of this that they will fall into the abyss that will make them irreversible.

The cause is good, the process is sinister, and the end is tragic.

Sometimes giving up is also a virtue, but sometimes the knights would rather be a fool, wanting to change the world purely with the impulse in their hearts and emotional kindness!Over there is the power that has been burning in their hearts and supports them.

This kind of power will not help them realize anything, nor will it allow them to gain anything. It will only make them proudly choose to hold their heads high and move forward proudly and bravely towards the unknown future.

Until their bodies are smashed to pieces, how will they end up, will they really get the answer.

"Ha, it really is the answer that you, Saltysh, can answer..."

Lancelot shook his head helplessly, this time the world was full of pain for him.

But in a sense, this is as rare as relief.

What he needs is to be punished by the king, so is he getting the corresponding punishment now?

Lancelot's figure gradually became blurred in the light, Lingzi couldn't continue to make it appear, and the Lion King finally withdrew all his magic power.At this moment, this knight who has been seeking relief and punishment may be the moment when he really shines.

"I love Guinevere, but I also love the king deeply. I know the king is lonely, but I can't ignore the queen's pain. I can't make the right choice, and I can't give a perfect answer... .”

The knight of the lake, Lancelot, whose shining brilliance will not be dimmed by any haze.

Because although the other party has a notoriety, but after all...

"So, although the law is not wrong to kill you, but at the national level, you are traitors. So - you are guilty."

Looking at the dissipated first knight of the round table, Rodrite sighed helplessly.

How much did Camelot sacrifice?

The 40 years of the king, the lonely burden of the queen, the bravery of the knights?

Maybe both...

But—that guy, he was still laughing until the end.

"Farewell, Lancelot the Great Sinner."

At this point, everything is temporarily over.

Mordred - get out!

Lancelot—out!

Next, only the Lion King is left.

264. Wind and Light

In front of the Lion King, there is no such thing as an advantage.

Even the holy shield, even the brilliant light, can only hold on in front of the holy spear.

Fujimaru Tachika knew that the shadow of the spirit foundation in Chaldea was nothing more than a big mosquito to the opponent, and even if he turned into a hunter in the dream, he still lacked a decisive blow.

However, the battle unfolded in a one-sided situation. The seemingly slow movements of the goddess Lungominiad gave people a sense of oppression that could not be dodged.It was as if the whole body was suppressed by fear, and all actions moved slowly in the eyes of the other party.

Matthew was holding a shield to block the thrust after blow, and every time he experienced the thrust of the Holy Lance, the light would spread and overflow.

That is not a great power worthy of praise, it is just a gesture to the gods, it is just a natural reaction of the world because of the action.

For human beings, it is extremely powerful, but for gods, it is just an incidental thing between raising hands.

jiu~~~

It was like the piercing sound of a high-pressure cutting water gun tearing steel, and the light left a thrilling sound on the shield. Matthew, who blocked everyone behind the shield, had to worry about the shield that Galahad gave him. , Can it block the offensive that belongs to the gods.

Even as a sub-servant, the body is still screaming in despair, the bones are creaking, the nerves and muscles are constantly breaking and fast bonding together, and the magic power used to strengthen the body is wave after wave Passed forward, but will soon be consumed by repairing the body.

In the final analysis, they are only sub-Heroic Spirits, and their essence is that living humans put on the appearance of Heroic Spirits.Although as far as humans inherit the power of heroes, it is an extremely correct and useful research direction.It's a pity that this is like a bad joke to the gods.

But Matthew was not the only one present.

Even though the shadow of Fujimaru Tachika's spirit base is like a fly and can only serve as a nuisance, he still summons the already familiar heroic spirits regardless of the cost. Emiya, Cu Chulainn, Emperor Nero, Monslet, and Dachmoth surrounded Matthew, and interfered with the goddess Rungomigniad.

And this is just to allow the real ultimate move to be accurately chopped on the head of the Lion King, that is - Bedivere's [Silver Wrist]!

Even looking at the Lion King in front of him, Bedivere's performance was far from that of a heroic spirit, something like quicksand was pouring down on his body.Holding his right hand tightly, those pale silver pupils were burning with flames.

But there is no doubt that Bedivere is the real killing move.

This is what Bedivere himself said, and he has a way to deal with the king.

It's just that at this moment, he only feels that his legs are not in control, and his body seems to have returned to the way it was 500 years ago, refusing to make the right choice.

That was [fear], even after 500 years, it still remained unchanged, and even became thicker and thicker, far beyond the limit of [fear] he could bear.This made every inch of flesh and every cell in his body resist the choice of 'stepping forward' in the form of roaring, roaring, and screaming.

But, without doing this, there would be no redemption for his sins.If he didn't, the most selfish choice he ever made would be repeated.If you don't do this, the goddess Rungomigniad who owns the holy gun has the protection from the end of the world, then Chaldea can't defeat the opponent, and can't save the future that belongs to mankind, then he is a human being sinner!

The remaining sparks of soul and spirit are trembling. Even if they know what they will gain and what they will lose, they cannot turn a blind eye to the answer.

Just when Bedivere was still feeling oppressed and unable to move forward, he could only look at the posture of the goddess in front of him.

The goddess riding a white horse at the end of the world has once again raised the holy spear in her hand.

"I am the king of storms, Lu Tao who swallowed the earth from the eternal world. I am, the end of the world - no need to lament. This is the happiness of [humans (you)]. Turn limited life into eternity, freeze burnt life And save it. Stop it from becoming something of constant value. This is the ultimate conclusion of protecting life and human beings."

Weng~~~ At the end of the world that has lost the air, there is a certain kind of sound that reverberates. It is like waves and pile drivers, and the spirit is almost tortured to the extreme.

And the brilliance also expanded rapidly towards the hall in an instant.

【Death】——This feeling swept the spirits of the three of them.

Standing in front of her was Matthew. She raised the shield in her hand, but if she couldn't get the correct Noble Phantasm's real name, she wouldn't be able to block the god's blow.

But...hope still exists!

"Matthew! Lixiang!"

Da Vinci's voice came from behind everyone, and the holy blue storm appeared before everyone's eyes with the voice.The ground under his feet shattered, and the holy blue light wings like angels enveloped everyone present, and thunder and storm came in an instant!And the center of the light wing is a sharp and straight spear, which is aimed at the direction of the Lion King and charges straight.

"King's—"

A familiar and reassuring voice appeared in front of everyone along with the storm.

His existence seemed to be telling, there was no need to hide behind the shield and shiver, because he had already arrived.

"madness."

In the indifferent words of the Lion King, the holy spear in his hand also tore open the space called [World].

At this end, it turned into a condensate of pure light, and it fell down like a nail in an instant.

"—glory!"

The roaring roar in the light brought about the collision between the Noble Phantasms.

On one side is the undefeated Lord of the Wind, and on the other side is the glory of the Tower of the End.

In an instant, there should be nothing in the [Void], as if there were thousands of steel piling sounds.

The two colors of gold and blue are entwined with thunder and desolation, twisting the entire empty hall, blending, swallowing, and shattering like a spiral.

The holy blue storm finally deflected the nail of light, as if forcibly reversing the ending, easily resolving the goddess' blow.

And right in front of everyone, the knight who had burst into the light, there was not a single trace of his body that could be said to be intact.

"My lord, we meet again."

Rodritte stood in front of everyone, giving Chaldea enough time to get supplies.

There is a lack of oxygen on this tower, no... it should be said that it is a lack of air, and it is almost a vacuum area.

Da Vinci and Omotota are helping, while Hassans are waiting for Chaldea's return under the tower, although judging from their death-defying appearance, the figure in the skull mask Never let them go.

"[The Undefeated Lord of Galewind] Rodrite Saltisho, come to fulfill the promise ~ May victory be with loyalty."

Looking at Rodrite in front of him, the Lion King also lowered his eyes, and she also understood the meaning of the other party's words.

"I see. It seems that there is no need to communicate." Whether it was the ignorant boy he met when he drew his sword, or the undefeated lord he met again in the Holy Grail War, he had left similar promises with her.

It was a memory fragment from a long time ago. When he held the King's Choice Sword in his hand, the Thunder Knight who mastered the storm looked at her under the sun.I saw the laughter and dancing of the elves, at the end of the emerald green waves, at the end of the emerald green ocean, I saw her living as a king.

It's just...she has forgotten the idea of ​​drawing the sword in the first place.

And the man in front of him already knew that the Lion King and the Knight King were different after all.

[May your courage, my sword, and their respective missions be with the glory.Hahahaha~~~]

That is a very distant memory, and it is completely different from the current situation.

"Then, let this be your [end]!"

Perhaps, the Lion King was angry for the first time.

It's just that no one knows where this anger comes from.

The pure white horse jumped high, and the heavy iron hooves fell quietly.

And the holy green storm horse on the side also jumped forward, hindering the horse's footsteps.

"Holy Lance, anchor—"

Boom!

That was not The Lion King's attack, it was just a precursor.

Although he was stopped for a while, the war horse still flew towards the sky. It was the king's mount, Dong Stallion.And now it is taking the king to the sky at the end of the world, and as its figure keeps rising, the holy spear tightly held in its hand is also flickering more and more, and its depressive deterrent power makes people shudder.

"Huh~" But for this, Rodrite just exhaled slightly.

Clutching the spear and sword in his hands, the mana he recovered just now was almost exhausted, and there was a weak cognition and feeling in his body.Just looking at the light in front of him, how could Lord Galewind give up again?

"Lord Rodritte, please come behind my shield!"