Didn't he already make up his mind to give up the pursuit of the fantasy carnival and replace the reward with the possibility of saving Sakura?
It was precisely because of this that he won a total of three rounds of answering questions in so many rounds.
The first round was "Everything is Tohsaka Tokiomi's fault", and I got a trick about saving Sakura-chan, knowing that in another world line, the king of conquests Iskandar and Weber Velvet were destroyed by themselves. A good ally of bugs.
And the second round was the time when Wei Gong's high jump was famous before, as long as he went all out alone, he silently chose the most shocking "I want it all", but he didn't get the rewards of that round, instead he was given according to the carnival. As said, after accumulating, two random rewards can be exchanged for a specific reward.
In addition to this round of "diamond ring", it is the third reward.
Naturally, that was the only thing Matou Kariya had been thinking about all along.
So, when the black mist around Berserker gradually disappeared, Kariya Matou, the master, began to put his palms together, silently praying to the fantasy carnival.
And Carnival, who understands people's clothes, also answered his prayer as he wished.
All of this is going on silently in a corner that no one has discovered yet.
At this moment.
All eyes were on Mr. Lancelot, who was gradually regaining his sanity.
Well, what kind of man is hiding in the black mist?
"Swipe la la..."
With purple hair and purple eyes, Lancelot slowly opened his eyes.
Sword eyebrows and star eyes are as deep as the sea.
Now people kind of believe the legend that he eloped with Guinevere.
As for the chief knight who is both practiced and beautiful, if Guinevere has not quietly awakened the lily attribute in her heart, then everyone seems to understand the choice between the king of knights ♀ and the chief of the round table ♂.
"Lancelot..."
Xiao Mo's face was heavy, and he subconsciously stood in front of his father, Hei Wumao, and said the name of the Yangtze River knight word by word.
"Break all locks · Changjiang Electric Welding" (bushi)
First member of the Knights of the Round Table, father of the Holy Knight Galahad.
A man with a fiery love affair.
Twisted King Chef.
daughter control.
Many labels, as if they don't want money, madness circulates in everyone's mind.
Not for my own glory...
A knight does not die unarmed...
It's not Guinevere that I like, it's me...ahem
But when the number one knight spoke out calmly, many people still felt that they had underestimated the opponent's strength.
"Who is this black fellow? Mordred."
The Yangtze River Knight turned around abruptly, with his back to the crowd.
Why does he insist on judging people with PY, the brat can't figure it out.
"Guy?" Mordred asked in a bad tone as he stood in front of his father.
No way, Lancelot, turn around and take a good look at my king. Even though he has no hair and is wearing a black silk maid outfit, can't you see other characteristics of the king?
For example, the poor and approachable chest... well, I really can't see it.
Seeing the black king holding the cup in his arms, the bear boy seemed to be stunned, so that the scolding words got stuck in his throat.
"What? You have a good relationship with her? It seems that a lot of interesting things have happened in this Holy Grail War." Lancelot silently accepted the basic information about the Holy Grail War in his mind while thinking Said.
He, who has not hoped to go to the sky at this time, naturally does not know the seriousness of the matter.
"No, turn around first and I'll talk to you properly."
Mordred stared at the back of the married knight: "Lancelot, although you are the chief and I am the last, you can't look at people from the back, or are you shy?"
Looking at the king who turned his back on all sentient beings as soon as he appeared on the stage, Xiao Mo couldn't laugh or cry.
Although you are very pretentious, your origin and legend are no less than my king, and you deserve the respect and pursuit of everyone, but this is also on the premise that you have not been stripped of your underwear by Mr. Carnival!
You know how pretentious you are now, and how deadly you will be later! ! !
I am saving you, Sir Lancelot! ! !
Facing Sir Lancelot's "rudeness", the maid Dai guessed the reason, but she didn't say it directly. Instead, Hei Zhen, the good Ji You and the Dragon Witch next to her, encouraged her with a look of approval and approval. : "Xiao Mo is still too kind-hearted. If I were a witch, I would just describe it with my eyes."
"Fuck!"
Classmate Hei Zhen's adjectives are too precise, too direct to the soul.
So much so that not only did everyone here nod in agreement, even Sir Lancelot couldn't help but turned his head and took a few more glances at this beautiful and pretty face who was also covered in black, um, a face that seemed very familiar, and then Turned back again, and even put on the silver-white helmet.
"..."
Xiao Mo felt helpless for a moment: "Can you turn around and talk properly, you were not like this before."
Lancelot, as one of the most powerful men in Great Britain, has naturally been recognized by many members of the Knights of the Round Table. Even if he is autistic and arrogant like Mordred, as the heir to the king, there is actually a relationship with him. Have a good relationship.
After all, the father has already recognized himself, and the next step is to let all the former comrades-in-arms of the round table, such as Potato Gao Wenqing, sad son Tristan, beautiful palm Gareth, black-bellied and poisonous gentleman, etc. Including this prestigious knight on the lake.
"Rong refuses, I, Lancelot, have acted all my life, why do I need to explain to others." After he finished speaking, he explained.
It would be better not to have this explanation, Xiao Mo was about to explode in anger.
He wanted to rush up and give the opponent two swords, but unexpectedly, he was held back by the kind-hearted King Wu.
Heida pointed to the picture quietly appearing on the other side of the sky, and Xiao Mo blinked his beautiful eyes, understanding it.
Although Sir Lancelot tried his best to cover it up, he still lost a bit in front of the omnipotent Carnival.
Looking up, on the other side of the "Dangerous Beast" Lancelot's costume, what Mordred could see was that on the face of the knight Lancelot on the Sword Step Lake, who was originally handsome and handsome, there was an abrupt addition. Many wounds, bruised and swollen, like a pig's head that was beaten out after a prostitution for nothing.
"???"
Xiao Mo blinked. Sir Lancelot, who was hidden in the black mist, actually looked like this? ? ?
Seeing his father calmly touching the black holy sword in his hand, Xiao Mo suddenly recalled that during the Fighting Festival in the Kingdom of Shadows, the berserk Lord Lancelot seemed to be looking for his father and his father day and night. Miss Heizhen challenged, could it be the wound left at that time? ? ?
That's not right, when I saw it for the first time just now, it was an unimaginably handsome face of a male god, why did it turn into such a handsome face after a few seconds?
At this time, Mordred naturally did not expect that——
As the organizer of the carnival that understands people's clothing, each servant has five seconds of invincibility time when they appear on the stage, and they can show their most dazzling self to all audience friends for appreciation.
Of course, after the invincible time passed, the scars suffered by Kuanglan under the black mist would naturally be inherited by Jianlan.
This is reasonable.
And it was also to maintain the majesty of the round table, as the chief minister, Lancelot put on his helmet silently, and with a gesture of turning his back on all living beings, he really bluffed many people.
——Turn your back on all living beings? !
The simple four words make the back of the knight in white have a huge sense of substitution, a kind of strongest king on the top, lonely, cold, who is the peak at the end of the round table, and the Yangtze River is empty when you see it!
It's a pity, no matter how you turn your back to all living beings, no matter how concave your posture is.
When the society dies, none of them can escape.
"Pfft..."
Don't laugh at this time, you must hold back.
After all, it was a colleague's relationship, and after finding out that the other party was really hard to see, Xiao Mo covered his mouth very sincerely, and no longer cared about the other party's rudeness, but this was really too funny. Sir Lancelot, who had the face and style of the Knights of the Round Table, was unexpectedly beaten into this state by the father who pretended to be a maid without a sound.
This contrast is a bit outrageous, and Xiao Mo really feels that all his patience is exhausted at this moment.
In the inexplicable peripheral vision of Lancelot, Lord Mordred, the rebellious knight who is known as Camelot's hottest temper, unexpectedly ran behind Heida and buried his whole face in his father's Back, the girl's laughter filled the entire Liudong Temple.
"???"
Now it's Lancelot's turn to be a little suspicious. Who is that person wearing such a "unconventional" black silk maid outfit? They all look so familiar.
You must know that in his memory, apart from her mother, Morgan Le Fay, the rebellious knight Mordred has no one who is so close.
"The demon concubine...Morgan?"
Lancelot blinked, suddenly feeling the seriousness of the problem.
"This body has been dedicated to the King of Knights, and defeat will never be allowed!"
"Modred, she is the demon concubine Morgan??"
The knight on the lake suddenly had sharp eyes. His sharp eyes gradually scanned the surrounding enemies with strange sights, and finally lingered on Mordred and the black silk maid. As the chief supporter of the King of Knights, he could clearly perceive The breath of the King of Knights slowly flowing from Hei Wumao's body.
It's you, Morgan Le Fay, the witch who seems to be wreaking havoc on the entire British court! ! !
"Did you betray the king? Mordred!"
Although he is also a traitor and a young boy, Lancelot still misses my king's stupid hair in his heart. He claims to be a loyal supporter, and he even regards Mordred's betrayal as a blood relationship. backstab.
Creampie, hard creampie! ! !
At this moment, there was only monstrous anger in his heart. In the aggressive gaze, Hu Guang was already in place, and he only had to wait for an answer from the rebellious knight. The final verdict will be pronounced!
For the first time, Mordred scratched his head.
Although my previous self was indeed a bit of a middle school student, but Mr. Lancelot, please stop laughing at your second brother!
And at this time, the real knight king, Artoria, quietly walked out of the kotatsu at Emiya's house, and stood in front of Kuroda without saying a word.
It was because he was too social just now that the quilt king asked Irisviel to block him, and was not noticed by Sir Lancelot in the first place.
But now, the chief knight seems to have mistaken his other self. Is there such a weird thing in the world? ? ?
Well, there are!
Recalling that I was a little bit against the maid's attire for the first time.
Knight King Artoria can empathize with Sir Lancelot's thoughts at this time.
"Mr Lancelot, it's me."
Wang looked at the other party with a complicated expression. The petite figure that did not reach the other party's shoulders seemed to contain infinite power at this moment. This made the aggressive chief knight instantly come to his senses, and knelt on one knee without the slightest hesitation.
"My lord, I'm glad to see you here, but please don't stop me from attacking the demon concubine!!!"
"Yaofei, no, I think you have misunderstood, Sir Lancelot."
"That's me, not Morgan."
"???"
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PS: After dinner, I will continue to write about the scene of Lancelot's death later. Also, Uncle Yan is about to fulfill his wish and leave the scene to be an atmosphere group. Who do you think is better for the newcomers?
There are currently two options -
Moi Tanaka
Chaldea Gudazi
The order of appearance of these two will determine the order of my next outline (laughs).
199 In fact, what I like is not Guinevere, but my king!!!
"That's me, not Morgan."
Hearing the inexplicable words of the King of Knights, Lancelot, who was a knight on the lake, froze for a moment. What do you mean? Why did the king say that?
Sir Lancelot, who is the chief supporter, can't figure it out.
"Ahem, that means, Sir Lancelot, what you are participating in is the Holy Grail War, but it's not exactly the Holy Grail War."
"The omnipotent carnival organizer can even pull me from different world lines into one venue."
"That is to say—"
"I'm Artoria, and she's Artoria."
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