I am Emiya Shiro Kamen Rider ghost

"Danger!"

Matthew originally wanted to pick up his shield and block it in front of the round table, but it was too far away to do it.

But at this time a silver figure stood in front of the refugees, Marenmaru was Bedwell who called himself Lucius.

"Run away, I'm here to help you block it."

"Thank...thank you...let's go..."

Bedivere gritted his teeth and read out the name of the archer.

"Tristan!!!"

"It's you! My best friend Bedivere, you were not summoned by the king back then, but now you suddenly appear, it seems that you are standing opposite the king, this is really sad!"

As Tristan plucked the strings, several arrows of light flew towards the fleeing refugees. Seeing this, Bedivere immediately tried his best to help the refugees block the arrows of light with his iron arms.

However, one of the arrows still hit Bedivere's shoulder blade, and Bedivere bit down and pulled out the light arrow.

"My old friend, hearing your voice, you seem to be hurt, how sad!"

Although he said sadness on his mouth, he didn't stop at all.

While resisting Tristan's attack, Bedivere said in an unbelievable and sad tone:

"Tristan, do you know what you're doing? Stop it you're not like that! My friend."

"Yeah! This is really sad! But since I was bestowed with the blessing of reversal by the king, my heart has lost its warmth. Now I have become cold-blooded and cruel, and I have become a cold-blooded beast that abandons my heart and only fights for the king."

"A cold-blooded beast? I just want to ask how cold-blooded you are, and how many refugees have you killed?"

Bedivere shouted angrily.

"...how much? Do you remember how many slices of bread you ate?"

"!!!"

"Stop, Bedivere! You can't hit me without the king's blessing."

"Even if I can't hit me, I still have to help this group of people retreat. If Tristan is still a knight of the round table, please pity them!"

"It's so sad! Sorry, I can only obey the king's order."

"Tristan!!! Where is your chivalry?"

"That kind of shit didn't exist at the moment of the Knights of the Round Table civil war. It is impossible for Bedivere to disobey the king's orders as a Knight of the Round Table. It doesn't make any sense for you to stick to it."

After Tristan, who had the upper hand, knocked down Bedivere, when he was about to strike again, a sudden magic storm accompanied by a "Wind King Hammer" knocked Tristan back.

"But he abides by the principles of being a knight of the round table!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Bedivere turned his head and saw the man in black robe he had just met standing behind him.

The man patted Bedivere on the shoulder and said, "You did a good job, Sir Bedivere!"

"You are......"

Bedivere said in a trembling voice.

"Leave it to me next!"

And Tristan had a look of disbelief on his face.

"impossible......"

"Impossible? Let me ask you, Tristan, do you remember the honor of the Knights of the Round Table?"

"Humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, honesty, justice..."

"That's enough, I'll just ask you, how many things do you do now!"

"I......"

Tristan was silent.

"Don't answer, right! Well-"

Artoria took off her robe to reveal her true face. The moment she saw Artoria, Bedivere couldn't help but burst into tears.

"As King Arthur, I ask you, Sir Tristan, have you lived up to the principles of the Knights of the Round Table?"

"......No......"

Although Tristan couldn't see, he still felt that the King Arthur in front of him was the pure King Arthur, not the Lion King who became a goddess.

"Really? That's good!"

In the next second, Artoria raised the transparent holy sword in her hand, and with the surge of magic power, the holy sword revealed its golden appearance.

"In the name of King Arthur, I declare the death of Drizzt, Knight of the Round Table!"

Artoria's voice instantly spread throughout the entire battlefield, which surprised everyone present, and the solemn knights were equally stunned-

"Why did His Majesty rebel?"

But Artoria ignored the strange gazes of the people around her.

"Does Sir Tristan have any objections to my trial?"

"no disagreement......"

Saying that Tristan was discouraged, he dropped his weapon. For this day, it was the day of the round table civil war, and Tristan had already expected it.

Just when Artoria was about to cut off Tristan's head with a sword, a golden holy light repelled Arturia, and the golden holy light was the Lion King standing on the wall.

"My knight, even if I come from another world, I am not qualified to judge. As a mortal, you are limited by too many emotions, and you are simply stupid."

Arturia held Excalibur and gritted her teeth. How could she not have imagined that there would be such a big gap between her and her other self, and that the other's ordinary blow would shake her jaw so painfully.

But even so, she still looked at the Lion King angrily.

"What does it mean to be restricted by emotions, you who have lost your humanity and emotions actually caused a round-table civil war, who is stupid!"

"I'm not stupid because... I'm God!"

"......"groove!You are right, I am speechless!

"Even if you are a god, you are still a god of stupidity!"

"As a human being, I lose my judgment just because of anger? No fun, I kill them just to save them."

"...?"

"This insignificant era will eventually end, and killing them early is to prevent the fire of destruction that will come in the future from causing them to die slowly in pain."

For a moment, Artoria began to wonder if the god-like self in front of her had merged with the spiritual foundation of the past US presidents-

Although they lost their lives, they were no longer in pain.

"I can't agree with it at all!"

"That's why it's boring for me to be bound by human sensibilities!"

"But you, as King Arthur, initiated the civil war among the Knights of the Round Table, what about your chivalry? Don't forget that you are the King of Knights!"

"It's really strange. It was you and him who taught me to abandon the so-called chivalry, didn't you?"

Hearing what the Lion King said, Shirou and Artoria finally realized that the Lion King was actually the silly-looking Arturia they had met before, who clumsily performed the so-called chivalry and almost cheated Emiya Kiritsugu.

But this opponent is too diode!Jump from one extreme to another?

Chapter 217: Merlin was so scared that he carried Avalon all night and ran away

To be honest, although Shirou and the others met Arturia before they met, she was a little girl who abided by the way of chivalry and was naive, but they never thought that she would become such a ruthless goddess. The other party went to the other extreme?

"Impossible, obviously you were not like this back then!"

"That's right, I was even more ignorant and naive than you in the past, but during the long years of abandoning the holy sword Excalibur and holding the holy gun Lungominia, she gradually told me a lot of things, the existence of human beings is always There is a limit, so I completely abandoned some of my human beings and merged with her, and now I am Artoria and Lungominia, you can call me the Lion King."

At this time, the old sword in the crowd frowned slightly, "So it was corroded by the holy gun? No wonder it became the main god!"

Although Arthur finally stabbed his prodigal son to death with the Holy Lance Lungominia, he did not dare to use the Holy Lance often, because Merlin repeatedly told him not to use it for a long time, otherwise he would lose it like many legal scholars. human nature.

Shirou on the side fell into deep thought, "So that's how it is! Arthur-"

"What's wrong, master?"

"If you were to become a god holding the holy gun, refer to Artoria, who has become a super-human heart, will you become a red-haired muscular gorilla like King Conqueror?"

"..."

Arthur had to admire his master's sometimes too weird angle of attention.

It's just that Arthur thought for a while that maybe he would really become a golden-haired gorilla with all the muscles like King Conqueror.

If it turned out like that, Merlin would probably be so frightened that he carried Avalon all night and ran away, so he won't let him enter the house for the rest of his life!

It's better not to be like that.

"Uh, master, I think it's better for you not to pay attention to such a weird angle-"

"Arthur, you really don't understand women-"

No, no, master, I also think you don't understand that, really, otherwise you wouldn't be a virgin until now, I think you were drugged and pushed back by Sister Wang when you were your age.

Arthur can only say these venomous words in his heart, otherwise he will end up like a certain Lancer wearing a blue tights. After all, he died again in the latest episode of Fantasy Carnival.

Naturally, Shirou didn't know what Arthur was complaining about, so he continued:

"You also know that we actually met this King Arthur about a few months ago. At that time, this King Arthur actually looked exactly the same as Artoria now, and they are all A attributes."

"It's all a's? It shouldn't be! Why is there at least d in her place? Even if it's e, it's not surprising!"

"It was obviously as small as Al a few months ago, but now it has become so big all of a sudden. The black Lancer Arthur obviously became so big from the beginning with the gun, but this obviously is It's the same, and then it becomes so big, don't you think it's strange?"

"...I think that although it has been a few months for you, it is not a long time, so it is not surprising."

"That's right, but for Al, she probably won't think about it. After all, everyone is a. Why did you suddenly d+? No matter how you look at it, you feel unbalanced!"

"Isn't it?"

But just after Old Sword finished speaking, Arturia gritted her teeth and said:

"Bastard, you traitor, you not only betrayed the Knights of the Round Table mentally, but also physically betrayed us Arturia's common shortcomings are absolutely unforgivable."

Shirou clapped his hands and said to the old sword:

"Look at me!"

"..."

Jiu Jian looked at the woman's own full A attribute, and shook his head, really not knowing what is so sad.

I have clearly seen a blond girl who is flatter than the female version of myself, although her birth is linked to her roots and she has a brain that surpasses ordinary people.

But that position was completely hopeless, so that at first I thought that she had turned her head 180° and turned her back in front of her body.

Although she is only 14 years old, she is exactly the same at 22 years old. In contrast, her younger sister is much older when she grows up.

The Lion King on the city wall looked at Arturia and said indifferently:

"According to human thinking, I did betray the Knights of the Round Table, but now I am the god who observes human beings, everything I do is the best rational justice, and your last sentence of betraying the flesh, I don't understand."

Seeing that the other party calmly said that she didn't understand, Artoria didn't understand even more, so the holy sword in her hand began to gather golden light.

"Since you don't understand, I'll wake you up with Excalibur!"

As the golden light converged into a golden beam of light, Arturia shouted loudly:

"Excalibur!"

Seeing Artoria activate the Noble Phantasm, the Lion King unhurriedly summoned the holy spear Lungominia, and a white beam of light appeared with a wave of his hand.

The golden and white torrents collided, and the energy of the collision seemed to shake the surrounding tall city walls.

Although The Lion King is only fighting back casually, the light she emits seems to be more powerful.

Soon the golden torrent was swallowed by the white torrent, and Arturia used the holy sword to block the remaining white light in time, but she also took a few steps back and felt sore all over her body.

"I have said long ago that you, as a human being, have limits. I, who gave up human existence long ago, am not only immortal, but also gain great strength. You are far from my opponent. Just a single blow from me will kill you." Can't resist."

"Even if you can't resist it, so what? Abandoning human beings, you have already forgotten why you pulled out the sword in the stone. Sure enough, no one can lose to you!"

As King Arthur, Arturia really couldn't imagine how sad the Knights of the Round Table were here to kill each other, and the self in front of her was undoubtedly the root cause, so she must not lose to her!

"I don't understand, since this is the case, I will give you the gun (Rhongomyniad) that will perish and shine in the end!"