"Lancelot, are you saying why the king chose to stay on this island? Is it really because of the reason the king said?"

Mordred still has doubts about this.

"There is no doubt that this may be one of the reasons." Lancelot explained.

"Hey! So you saw it too?"

"Not just me, but everyone else."

Lancelot shrugged, looked around, confirmed that there were no traces of the enemy, and continued:

"Wang may be guilty."

"You mean when you're at the singularity?"

"Yes, guilt for not making better choices."

"so!"

"So, she needs a no-holds-barred fight to blow off steam.

After that, she may make a decision to leave here.

But right now, all we need is to help the king unconditionally. "

"Lancelot is still so reliable!"

"Okay, let's take a closer look at the surrounding situation."

Lancelot motioned for Mordred to inspect the other side.

Not long after the two parted, he heard Mordred's shout.

"Lancelot! A strange ship is found here, come and take a look!"

Lancelot arrived after hearing the news. At this time, the door of the room on the ship opened, and a man walked out with flimsy steps.

When he saw Mordred draw out his sword and enter a fighting stance, instead of being frightened, he looked surprised.

Then he sized up Lancelot who arrived later, as if he knew the two of them.

This made Lancelot and Mordred a little confused.

Does this guy know us?

Is it the Heroic Spirit who came to this Lost Belt together?

But his frail appearance doesn't look like a heroic spirit!

At this time, the people on the boat said: "Why are you two young men?"

After speaking, he passed out on the deck, leaving only Mordred and Lancelot in a daze.

Is one enough?

"Lancelot, this guy doesn't look like a good guy at first glance! Is it possible that he is a spy sent by the enemy?

Or we'd better be him! "

"Calm down, Mordred, don't let the momentary anger affect your reason! Looking at him, he seems to know a lot of news. You carry him to the castle and wait until he wakes up."

"how about you?"

"I'm carrying this boat. It's not safe to put it in this place. Maybe we can use it in the future."

In a daze, Oort seemed to have heard some horrifying speech, but his mental state could no longer maintain a clear mind.

After an unknown amount of time, Oort could gradually hear the noisy arguments around him.

"It seems to be a human from this strange belt, can you just bring him here? Lancelot."

"He seems to know me and Mordred, that's why I brought him here, Aggravin."

"That's right! This guy called us Erwuzi when he came up!"

The heated debate suddenly quieted down.

These two are really twenty-five boys.

But why is this kind of thing that happened in another era known to a human in the Lost Belt?

"I understand. This person does have some value. We'll wait until the king arrives to make a decision."

After Agguiwen finished speaking, Oort opened his eyes.

He remembered all the conversations he heard while in a coma, so after getting up, he subconsciously stayed away from the brat Mordred.

At the critical moment, it has to be the sunshine boy Gao Wen!

Seeing Oort approaching Gawain immediately, Gareth, who was belatedly aware of it, also understood that this human being really has a big problem.

"You don't have to be afraid, we won't hurt you." Gawain, who was expected by the rest of the Knights of the Round Table, said with a smile.

"This is Thassos, right?"

Of course Oort knew that he was temporarily safe.

"Yes, you are in the castle of Thasos."

It was Gao Wen who answered.

Mordred was a little restless and wanted to get up and say something, but was ruthlessly held in place by Lancelot.

"Did you go directly to the castle? That would save me a lot of effort." Oort's soliloquy aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Excuse me, do you have any special purpose for coming here?" Agguiwen asked with a frown.

Before asking why the other party recognized Lancelot, he wanted to find out the purpose of this stranger.

"My name is Oort, and I am a student of Circe. You should be heroes sent by Panhuman History, right?

If we want to cut this tapestry of lore, we can do it. "

After all, Oort quietly performed a magic trick in his hand.

"Tsk! What a crime, why did the fireball become smaller again!"

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Seeing signs of mobilization of magic power on Oort, all the Knights of the Round Table responded.

But after seeing the unremarkable fireball, everyone let go of their swords.

"It's really not helpful." Mordred couldn't do anything, he could only work hard with his mouth.

Oort extinguished the fireball and spread his hands helplessly.

After all, he was the one who called the other party first, so it is normal to be targeted.

Among the knights present, only Agguiwen found some clues, and looked at Oort with meaningful eyes.

Oort knew that these knights of the round table must not have believed in him, but simply thought that he was not a threat.

So he briefly described the grievances between his teacher and the gods.

"So, it's more likely that you will help us. But if you cut this tape of lore, you and your teacher will disappear too, right? Even if existence is wiped out, do you still want to destroy those gods?"

While asking questions, Mordred also took a piece from Orr who was eating dry food to satisfy his hunger, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It tastes good! Tell me, how do you explain this?"

Oort simply stuffed another piece of dry food into her mouth.

"It's better for you not to say such stupid things, I'm afraid you'll lose the face of the King of Knights."

Mordred:! !

"It's delicious...no, what do you mean!"

"I don't know how much you know about this era, if there are only five of you Knights of the Round Table, you should run away.

God of War Ares and the spirits of the Lost Belt will arrive here today.

Although it is not in its prime, it is enough to eliminate you.

As I just said, there are no gods in the entire Lost Belt except Olympus, and they are the final victors in the battle of gods. "

Oort looked out the window at the approaching evening sky, thought something was wrong in his heart, and immediately got up to start looking for the books left by Hecate.

"Wait, can you answer one more question for me?"

"Okay, but can you help me find something?"

"make a deal!"

Agguivin and Oort reached an agreement.

"If you didn't come to help us, then what is the purpose of your arrival on Thasos Island? And you seem to know our deeds, right?"

The old fox, Agguewen, had two problems at once.

Oort, who was in a hurry, couldn't care less, and gave a direct answer.

"Because according to the records of Circe's teacher, Hecate, with the assistance of her restraining power, she foresaw that this world would be destroyed by the existence from the sea of ​​stars.

And before you, there were Heroic Spirits who came to this Lost Belt, so it is not difficult for me to know your deeds. "

Now, why Oort knew about their deeds is no longer the focus of the Knights of the Round Table.

"Is there a heroic spirit here before us?"

"Restraining power actually assists a god who has not formed the Lost Belt?"

This is what Oort wanted. He didn't want to get involved in this matter. Now throwing another more exciting news to attract their attention is the right answer.

"So, I was ordered by my teacher to find the book that recorded Hecate's research results.

This is what I want you to help me with.

Hurry up, the book is in the castle, it has been in a storm for so long.

Only the books left by Hecate can be preserved for so long!

In short, the complete book is right in front of me! "

Oort breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

"After we find it, we can run away together, you don't really want to rely on these few people to destroy the gods, do you?

It's better to meet up with other heroic spirits first, and it's not too late to accumulate strength before making a move. "

Oort's idea coincides with what Agguivin put forward at the beginning.

However, what he didn't know was that these Knights of the Round Table were not in charge here.

"If they're not enough, what about adding me?"

What came into Oort's eyes was the pure white cloak and the holy spear Lungomigniad, which symbolized the end.

45. Why did your Holy Gun light up?

"Rungomigniad, that is my name."

"Oort, this is my name."

"I know, I've been outside since you woke up."

The Lion King heard all the conversation between the Knights of the Round Table and Oort just now.

"Although it's a bit presumptuous, can I call you by the name Artoria?"

"... Whatever you want, it's just a title."

"I see, let's call you the Lion King."

Focusing too much on the upcoming arrival of Ares and the book left by Hecate, Oort almost forgot the king that the five knights of the round table were talking about.

"If you are added, it should be possible to deal with an Ares who is not fully armed."

But Oort can't guarantee who will win when the real machine god is activated.

"Can I be so trusted by you, should I be happy?"

The Lion King has been staring at Oort since he showed up. Unlike Aggavin, he just noticed some clues. When she arrived in this strange belt with the posture of a god, she had information specially provided by the suppression force in her mind.

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