Radiant Enemy

Chapter 74 The Singularity: The Field of the Sacred Round Table

The new singularity happened in this yellow sand land where the holy capital Jerusalem stands.

Although Fujimaru Tachibana, the orange-haired savior girl, knew that it would not be easy to save people, but it was too exciting to play hide-and-seek with the Sphinx, right? !

After seeing the most outstanding Pharaoh Ramses II in the Temple of Radiance, Fujimaru Tachibana spent a lot of effort to win the recognition of this arrogant and picky Pharaoh, and made this place She was told where the Holy Grail might appear.

Not only obtained the information, but after the Pharaoh also entertained Fujimaru Tachika, the sub-servant Mash and the hero Da Vinci-chan for a sumptuous dinner, Fujimaru Tachibana felt that it was very difficult to 'play hide-and-seek' with the Sphinx before. worth it.

Although after walking out of this temple, his mouth will be filled with wind and sand again, Fujimaru Tachibana is very satisfied to be able to eat a delicious full meal.

"I really hope that the next restoration of Humanity will be as smooth as it is now."

Fujimaru Tachibana stretched contentedly, and said expectantly.

"Well, I also hope that the next journey will be as smooth as this time~" Heroic Spirit Da Vinci who came to this singularity with Fujimaru Tachibana said briskly.

She had just been complimented on her appearance by Osman Diaz, and she was delighted.

"Let me just say, the beauty of the Mona Lisa is something that people all over the world can appreciate!"

The graceful female Heroic Spirit said happily.

Da Vinci in history was indeed a man, but when he was summoned as a heroic spirit, he automatically chose to appear as a 'female Mona Lisa' and helped Fujimaru Tachibana a lot in various ways.

On the way to the holy capital, they encountered displaced mountain people who wanted to seek refuge in the holy capital, so they disguised themselves and mixed in with the group of refugees.

However, to everyone's surprise, the one who came out of the white holy city of Jerusalem was a heroic spirit belonging to the Knights of the Round Table—"This spirit foundation, this unique skill, is probably Gawain, the knight of the sun!"

Doctor Romani, who provided remote assistance to Fujimaru Tachibana in Chaldea, quickly reported the name of the armored knight who had no expression on his face and killed the refugees who were not selected to enter the holy capital one by one.

"As long as there is the sun, Gawain's blessings will never let him be defeated!"

Dr. Romani said worriedly. At this time, he had completely thrown away the nostalgia he showed when he knew that the place Fujimaru Tachibana was going to was the city of Jerusalem. He was sweating coldly in order to face the terrifying orange-haired savior girl of the Sun Knight.

"So Tachibana! No matter what you are thinking now, protect yourself first!"

"Anyway, it's important to save people!" Fujimaru Tachibana ignored Dr. Romani's dissuasion. She used the command spell to make Matthew, who had been waiting by the side, summon the Noble Phantasm shield and the group brought by Gawain. The solemn knights fought together.

The rescued refugees stumbled and ran away from the holy capital, but Fujimaru Tachibana, Matthew and Da Vinci-chan, who stayed behind at the end, faced a bad situation.

Gawain is very strong, and he has been blessed by the white lion king. Wherever he is, it is bright day, which means that Gawain is an invulnerable enemy at this moment, and he also has With three times the usual strength.

If it wasn't for a mysterious man wearing a cloak who suddenly appeared to stop Gao Wen, and another gust of wind and sand swept in, covering their tracks and figures, they might not have escaped so easily.

On the way, they met the silver-haired knight who had helped them before, and happened to meet those former refugees who were intercepted by the sand bandits again, and once again rescued the ill-fated refugees.

It was also because of the battle with the Sand Pirates that Fujimaru Tachibana and others discovered that this blond knight was actually a member of the Knights of the Round Table, whose real name was Bedivere.

It was he who witnessed King Arthur's final death in the legend of King Arthur.

"So, in the holy capital of Jerusalem, the heroic spirit who used the Holy Grail is the Knight King?"

Facing Doctor Romani's speculation, Bedivere nodded, confirming Chaldea's question.

"Yes, although he may not be the King Arthur I know, there is nothing wrong with him being King Arthur."

Bedivere showed a wry smile, his expression revealed deep remorse and guilt.

"Please rest assured, I am not on the side of my colleagues. I think this is wrong behavior, so I want to stop Wang."

Although there are many doubts about Bedivere, Fujimaru Tachibana still decided to believe him: "Because Mr. Bedivere looks very sad, and since he helped us at the gate of the city just now, he will not be an enemy!"

"Thank you very much for your trust, Master of Chaldea." Bedivere smiled gratefully at Fujimaru Tachibana.

"But it's a headache now. There was a lot of trouble at the entrance of the holy capital, and I'm afraid I can't find a way to sneak in again. And if we return empty-handed, the Pharaoh may not take us in again." Da Vinci sauce touched his chin, pretending to sigh deeply.

"In this case, why don't you all go to the village of the mountain people with us?" Someone among the refugees rescued by Fujimaru Tachibana said.

They were very grateful to Chaldea and his party who had saved them again and again, and when they heard that they had a headache, they stood up and proposed.

"Since you can still go to the mountain people's village to take refuge, why did you choose to go to the holy capital in the first place?" Matthew asked suspiciously.

"This..." The refugees smiled wryly, and when they were about to answer, a voice took their question.

"Because compared to the holy capital with clear goals and powerful strength, the villages of the mountain people only accept their blood and descendants, and other races will not be easily accepted. And those who have had children with other ethnic groups People of the mountain, in order not to abandon their children and relatives, they can only choose the holy capital."

This voice was elegant and gentle, and it sounded like bubbling spring water flowing through dry lips, which made Fujimaru Tachibana wake up instantly after being tanned by the scorching sun.

Everyone's attention was focused on who said the voice, even Da Vinci sauce didn't notice, the address book projected by Dr. Romani flashed a few times and then disappeared completely——Contact The device is completely disconnected.

"What's more, the way to the mountain people's village is not as easy as going to the holy capital. Their villages are hidden, and even if they reach their destination, they may not be able to find the entrance. And the sand robbers and wild wolves on the road are enough to kill them. killed them."

The person who said these words was wearing a cloak, which covered his face, and Chaldea and his party could only vaguely see some white hair protruding from the brim of the cloak, and the shadow that was made brighter by the brim of the hat. Clear blue eyes.

"The eyes are like blue gems, so beautiful..." Fujimaru Tachibana murmured, but in his memory, he seemed to remember where he had seen such eyes.

Fujimaru Tachibana didn't realize that she unconsciously said what was in her heart until she felt Matthew pulling the corner of her clothes in embarrassment: "Wow! I'm sorry, it was just, what, I'm very sorry, I'm rude Already!!"

Fujimaru Tachibana apologized incoherently to the cloaked man, and the cloaked man waved his hand and said calmly: "Thank you very much for your appreciation, but please also note that going to the village of the mountain people from here is dangerous. Except for the sand I just mentioned Thieves, and the wild wolves waiting to eat human flesh at the back of the team, and the solemn knights who wandered outside and slaughtered refugees—they were led by the Knights of the Round Table and blessed by the Lion King, but they had more than they originally had. great strength."

"It sounds like you know a lot about this land and the Knights of the Round Table. How do you know that?"

Da Vinci Jiang narrowed his eyes, and approached with a smile like a flower, trying to get more information from the cloaked man.

"I'm sorry, but I can't tell you the source of the information." The blue-eyed cloaked man said softly.

"But please believe me, what I say is true. If you don't believe me, you can go to the village of the mountain people and ask those Hassans if they are so."

The blue-eyed man in the cloak took a step back, and said calmly: "When the time is right, I will appear again and tell you my true identity."

After leaving a sentence of "goodbye", he turned into a breeze and disappeared under everyone's gaze.

"What do you think of Mr. Bedivere? Can that person be trusted?" Perhaps because of the spirit foundation in his body, Matthew has a good impression of this knight of the round table.

"Maybe he is also one of the Knights of the Round Table. You can see that he looks very similar to Mr. Bedivere in the cloak." Da Vinci Sauce also said.

"This... I'm sorry, the cloak he's wearing may be attached to the magic of confusion and confusion. I can't tell if he is the Knight of the Round Table I know." Bedivere, the honest man, blushed slightly guilty. said.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you can't tell the difference." It was the girl master of Chaldea who ended the conversation.

She showed a bright smile and said to her companions: "This is good news! If you go to the village of the mountain people, you can find out what happened to this land, and since that person is willing to show up and tell us this, we should It means that he is not hostile to us—maybe we can have a great helper!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka's optimistic words made Bedivere, Matthew, and Da Vinci look at each other, but they quickly nodded and agreed with the orange-haired girl's point of view.

"Senior is right, it would be great to have more clues!"

"Well, I'm going to the mountain people's village anyway, and I'll know if the cloaked man is right~"

"Well, I still won't go with you..."

And Bedivere put forward the words of farewell.

"After all, I am also a member of the Knights of the Round Table. I really have no face to meet those mountain people who are persecuted by the Knights of the Round Table and my king..."

The knight who was gentler than anyone else and blamed himself more than anyone else smiled wryly.

But even though Bedivere blamed himself so much, he still went to the village of the mountain people with them under the soft and hard pao of Fujimaru Tachibana and the pleas of other refugees.

The mysterious cloaked man stood on a hillside not far away, watching the fleeing team go in the direction they should go.

He raised his head, the sun shining in his blue eyes, and his soft white hair blown by the wind.

——This mysterious cloaked man is none other than Hilgna.

He took one last look at Fujimaru Tachibana and his party before completely disappearing.

But when he reappeared, he was standing in the city of Jerusalem.

Gawain guarded the entrance of this holy capital, like a copper wall to prevent anyone from entering, but Hilgner walked on the street, as comfortable and relaxed as strolling in the back garden of his own home.

Although this city has now become the holy capital of the Lion King, Hilgna, as one of the former builders, is familiar with every street and alley.

The magic power on the cloak prevents ordinary humans and solemn knights from noticing Hilgna's figure, and as long as he carefully avoids the sharp-eyed knights of the round table, Hilgna can freely enter and exit this holy place without being noticed by anyone. All.

"..." The white-haired prophet glanced at the Lion King—or the palace occupied by King Arthur. It has been transformed into a style belonging to Great Britain by the Knights of the Round Table Aggavin, which is very similar to the former Camelot City. resemblance.

Hilgna walked through the blue-gray stone road, and he saw the flowers dotted on the white walls, as well as the joy and satisfaction on the expressions of the refugees who were suffering from the vicissitudes of life outside the city.

This is a place of tranquility and peace that is completely different from poverty and chaos. It is no wonder that those hungry and weak refugees want to come to this holy city of peace and happiness.

The hem of Hilgna's light cloak lightly brushed the slender and dust-free ground, came to a certain house, and then entered it.

No one has lived here yet, so Hilgner can temporarily borrow here.

"You don't have to be like this, such a humble room is not suitable for you. If it were you, my king would be very happy to welcome you in the temple."

But this time, Hilgner was discovered by a knight of the round table. He just took off the hat on his cloak when he heard the polite voice of the other party.

Hilgna turned around and saw the black-haired Iron Knight.

Agfevin was the first Knight of the Round Table to discover Hilgna, but he did not tell King Arthur that Hilgna was here, in Jerusalem, which had been occupied by the British monarch and knights.

"Are you sure?" Hilgna smiled calmly.

"King Arthur, who holds the holy spear Lungominia, has become the Lion King. His divinity has replaced his humanity. I am afraid that he will only regard me as an enemy now."

Hilgna said calmly.

"The moment he saw me, he didn't use that holy spear to pierce me, so he was showing mercy—but I don't think he would show mercy to me."

Hilgner witnessed with his own eyes that Gawain, who was once as close as a brother to Arthur, was blasted by King Arthur from the temple all the way to the gate of the city because of the disturbance Fujimaru Tachibana made at the gate of the city. A huge pothole.

"Your Majesty, he has never forgotten you. This is the only thing I can assure you." Agguiwen lowered his head. With his respectful and humble appearance, he must be so scared that he buried himself in the sand, suspecting that he was dreaming.

Iron Aggavan is a ruthless person who does not lie to the Knights of the Round Table. Apart from King Arthur who trusted him, the Knights of the Round Table who stayed beside King Arthur also treated Aggavan as they did before. Alienation and avoidance, there are many misunderstandings.

Because Agravin was the first to be summoned, the rest of the Knights of the Round Table thought that it was he who made King Arthur into the cruel and inhuman Lion King he is today.

But Agguivin didn't care, and he wouldn't explain it to his colleagues.

When he is summoned by King Arthur—no, the Lion King—he is delighted to realize that this is a second chance God has given him, for Great Britain.

So he must firmly grasp it, and this time he must create the king and his ideal country!

Moreover, he also met people in this era who he thought he would never see again.

Hilgna, the king of La Grocchita, the exotic monarch who was once admired by King Arthur.

If it was Hilgna, he would also be accepted by the Lion King into this pure white holy city, until the doomed end, the king whom Agguiwen is loyal to can spend the rest of his life with his beloved.

Such an ending must be very happy, and Agguiwen looked forward to it from the bottom of his heart.

However, Hilgner, whose appearance was exactly the same as Agguiwen's memory, but whose personality had changed a lot, rejected Agguiwen's proposal.

"It's not time for me to see Arthur."

Hilgna said.

"Unless you want to see us fight when we meet."

The indifferent, white-haired monarch rejected Agguivin's proposal to find a more beautiful house for him to live in, and wandered around the holy city.

Although Agguiwen hoped that his monarch could obtain happiness, Hilgna's refusal still made him more vigilant.

Just in case, he placed more protective magic around the temple where the Lion King lived.

——Of course he knows how brave and good at fighting this white-haired monarch is, no matter what kind of protective measures he takes.

However, the behavior of Aggiewen caused dissatisfaction among the other Knights of the Round Table, but with the permission of the Lion King, these destructive measures were still placed.

"Then what do you want to do here?" Agguiwen asked.

"If you are an enemy, why don't you take up arms? If you are a companion, why don't you go to my king?"

"It's been too long." Hilgner's words were inaudible and fleeting, and even Agguiwen, who had a keen ear, never heard them clearly.

"what?"

"Nothing at all."

Hilgna sighed, and disappeared without a trace in front of Aggregwin's eyes.

"I'll see him when the time comes. So you can rest assured I won't stop him."

Not yet.

Hilgna got rid of the Iron Knight, and sighed in his heart that he might not be able to sleep here tonight.

He looked at the white holy capital and closed his eyes.

Hilgner and Arthur have been separated for too long, and the once strong feelings have faded.

The white-haired king can still think of the joyful satisfaction he felt when he got along with Arthur, but at the same time, remorse and guilt also hit his heart.

This white holy city also has a share of Hilgna's crimes, and Hilgna, who is also an accomplice, has no face to show in front of others.

So he put on a cloak, concealed his appearance and name, and could only silently provide insignificant help to those poor people.

Even if the refugees who should have died under the purging knights were rescued by Hilgna and guided by him to the village of the mountain people, if no one stopped the Lion King, the ending would still be the same.

What's more, what Agguiwen didn't know was that Hilgna had already met the Lion King before he was summoned.

The Lion King, who easily occupied this holy city, walked across the bluestone road amid the cries and shivering begging of the people in this city, and saw the white-haired prophet walking out of the clear light in Jerusalem.

Hilgna looked at the enemy who attacked the capital of Israel in astonishment, it turned out to be an old man who should have died for more than a thousand years.

The Lion King didn't hide anything from Hilgna. He stated his purpose bluntly. Hilgner recalled in his distant memory that those heroic spirits and humans who came from Chaldea in Uruk were exactly In order to restore humanity, he fought hard against an existence that tried to destroy human history.

"Hill, guard the last human beings with me. If it were you, you would be able to rebuild a new world with me." The Lion King stretched out his hand to Hilgna. Sad but not happy, he was clearly asking for Hilgna's consent, and his tone was very gentle, but it gave the white-haired prophet a bone-chilling chill for no reason.

——Is it really that holy and noble king who is standing in front of him, who can smile gently and lament and pity his enemies?

The method he said was too cruel. It was obviously to save mankind, but only 500 survivors could be selected, but all human beings except these [-] people could only be burned into scorched black together with humanity in the end. nothingness.

King Arthur will select five hundred of the purest and most noble souls from the human race and let them live in this holy capital, and when the magic king begins to destroy the human beings of all civilizations, he will use the Holy Lance Lungominia as an anchor , fixed at the end of the world, protecting the people in this holy capital, so as to protect the last human beings and civilization.

Hilgna doesn't think this is the only way to save mankind, and firmly believes that the King of Magic—Solomon is not someone who would do such a cruel and terrible thing.

There must be some unknown secret in this.

Hilgna rejected the Lion King's invitation, but Arthur still asked him to stay in the holy capital, and even invited him to live in the temple.

"I won't force you to agree with me, it's just that we have been separated for so many years, please don't leave me again."

Facing Arthur's pleading softly, Hilgna silently nodded in agreement, but did not live in the temple.

After all, he doesn't need to eat, nor does he need to sleep. It's just Hilgna's own wish to maintain a human's routine.

The Lion King didn't tell the Knights of the Round Table about another resident of the Holy City, but Agravin found out about Hilgna anyway.

The iron knight's repeated temptations made Hilgna know that he might not be able to stay in the holy capital any longer, and he had no choice but to leave here.

What's more, Hilgna has already made a decision on which side to stand on.

The author has something to say:

This singularity is really too Shura field...

King Arthur, Arash, and La Er are all in this singularity [. 】

There is also a comment saying that the god is an evil mother-in-law, it really makes me laugh so hard, it’s actually very appropriate when you look at it like this hahahahaha

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