Type-Moon lists the top ten virtues, and the defense of Valhalla is broken

At this moment, in the light curtain.

[Mashu held a strong shield and slammed Lancelot away like an unstoppable force. ]

[His figure was like a leaf blown by the wind, until he smashed a stone pillar hard and finally stopped. ]

[Mashu's face was hidden in the shadows, and her expression could not be seen, but her voice was as cold as ice, revealing suppressed anger: "Knight Lancelot, how long are you going to mess around!" ]

[Lancelot struggled to raise his head from the rubble, his eyes full of astonishment and confusion, he stared blankly at the determined figure in front of him. 】

[Mashu dragged the heavy shield, leaving deep scratches on the ground with every step. She approached step by step, her voice full of disappointment and anger: "Do you deserve the highest respect that King Arthur once gave you in your current state?"]

[As the words fell, the anger on Mashu's face erupted like a volcano. 】

[She jumped up suddenly, raised the shield high, and then smashed it hard at Lancelot who was lying on the ground. Although Lancelot barely avoided the blow, he was shaken out of the pyramid by Mashu's powerful force. 】

[Mashu, standing on the top of the pyramid, stared at Lancelot below with a firm and cold voice: "I formally challenge you to a duel."]

[Lancelot below seemed to be confused by this sudden challenge, and stammered: "Wait...wait a minute! Don't be impulsive! What on earth are you..."]

"Why did Lancelot, who was so strong just now, seem to have met his natural enemy now?"

"He looks like he has no fighting spirit, what's going on?"

The audience outside the video talked about it, full of doubts. However, the people in Valhalla knew everything.

"That shield belongs to Galahad... In other words, she is the child of Lord Lancelot!"

"No wonder Lancelot is so timid."

"Yes, that's it! That's how it should be!" Mordred watched the duel between Lancelot and Mashu, his eyes flashing with excitement, and cheered loudly.

The battle continued.

[However, Lancelot was just passively parrying Mashu's attack. He seemed to have lost all his offensive will and just mechanically responded to every attack. ]

["My armor, my heart, they are shouting! Because..."]

[Mashu roared, exerted force again, and knocked Lancelot away fiercely, making him sink deeply into the wall of the pyramid. She held the shield and stood proudly in front of Lancelot, like an unshakable mountain. 】

[“I, Mashu Kyrielight! The heroic spirit that possesses me is Galahad! I vow to sacrifice myself to cleanse the sins of the Round Table!”]

[Mashu slammed her shield to the ground, making a deafening noise. She stared at the shadows under her feet, her voice firm and resolute.]

In the fifth holyThe World of Cup War:

Tohsaka Rin widened her eyes, with an unbelievable look on her face: "Galahad?! Did I hear it right? That's not Lancelot's..."

"Son?" Shirou Emiya said, "No, it should be a daughter now, after all, it's Mashu who possessed it. No wonder Lancelot has been passively beaten, it turns out that he encountered a father-daughter situation. If it was a son, it would be fine, but facing such a lovely daughter, who can do it?"

"This is simply Lancelot's natural enemy! Or, it's a special treasure for Lancelot..." Shirou Emiya couldn't help but tease.

["If you have any doubts about the king, go and ask!" Mashu rushed towards Lancelot again, and the scolding on her mouth and the attack on her hands were launched simultaneously, sweeping away like a storm. 】

【"If the king is wrong, fight him first! Isn't this your way of chivalry?" Mashu and Lancelot fought fiercely on the top of the pyramid, and every collision seemed to shake the whole world. 】

【Faced with Mashu's questioning, Lancelot just silently raised his sword to resist, dodging blindly, as if he had lost all the power to fight back. 】

【Mashu looked at Lancelot's stubborn appearance, and the anger in his heart was even more blazing: "The way of chivalry is to protect the country with all your strength, serve the people with all your heart, and take integrity as honor! Are your current actions worthy of the name of knight?" Her voice resounded through the sky, full of adherence to and defense of the spirit of chivalry. 】

【"As a knight, a strong man, and even a father, don't you feel ashamed?" Mashu dragged the heavy shield and approached Lancelot with firm steps, her voice full of disappointment and blame. 】

【Lancelot stood there, watching Mashu approach step by step, until she suddenly rushed over, and he didn't resist at all, and was directly knocked away, raising a cloud of dust. 】

【"Now, are you awake, Knight Lancelot!" Mashu's voice sounded after the dust dispersed, and she had returned to her usual calmness. 】

[Lancelot, lying on the ground, slowly came back to his senses. He said with great emotion: "Who can not wake up after being hit so hard by that shield?" His eyes then fell on Mashu's shield, "That shield represents our round table and is also my son's shield."]

[Mashu trotted to Lancelot's side, squatted down, and a lovely smile on her face: "Right? Dad!"]

[The word "Dad" made Lancelot panic instantly. The long sword in his hand slipped weakly, his eyes widened, full of astonishment: "Uh... Sorry, this name... is not good for my heart!"]

Lancelot's panicked and shy voice echoed in the air, causing an uproar among the people around him.

"Hahaha! I am dying of laughter. Just calling him dad made him lose control of the sword."

"It is bad for the heart...?! I am dying of laughter."

"However, this confused father was finally awakened by his daughter.”

“It was not so much that Mashu was angry just now, but rather that Galahad in her body was blaming her father for what he has become.”

The world of the Fourth Holy Grail War:

Altria’s face was originally full of sorrow, but at this moment, she couldn’t help but smile bitterly: “Sir Lancelot, you are really…what can I say! "

She shook her head, feeling mixed emotions. After meeting his "son", Lancelot completely lost his composure and was just passively defending himself. His panic and confusion were both funny and helpless.

And in Valhalla.

Lancelot was also upset when he heard the word "Dad". (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

He covered his chest tightly with his hands, as if to suppress his pounding heart. But a bright smile appeared on his face, which was the joy and emotion from the heart.

"You...you seem very happy! "A voice suddenly sounded in his ear, causing Lancelot to tremble violently.

He turned his head and saw Galahad looking at him with a strange look.

At the same time, in the light curtain.

[Although he had successfully defeated Lancelot, the Sun King Osmandis did not show any intention to form an alliance.]

[In his eyes, even if he defeated the Lion King, the future of the world would still be shrouded in darkness.]

[He sat on the throne, looking down at everyone like a god, his voice majestic and indifferent: "This world is being devoured by the flames of human reason and will eventually turn into ashes. In this way, even if the Lion King is defeated, it will be in vain. "]

["I must use my power to protect my people..." Osmandis' words revealed firmness and determination.]

["So, you chose to give up the fight. "Fujimaru Ritsuka's words were full of reluctance and doubt.]

[Osmandis's face was still stern. He stared at Fujimaru Ritsuka and sneered disdainfully: "So what?"]

[Fujimaru Ritsuka recalled the hardships and difficulties along the way, and remembered everything he had witnessed in this world. His emotions became more and more excited: "But, we..."]

["Chaldea never gives up! We must stop the Lion King and stop the burning of human reason. I can't guarantee that we will succeed,"]

[Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice trembled, but was full of determination, "But it is for this success that we have come all the way to today. Pharaoh Osmandis, aren't you hailed as the strongest existence? Do you dare to say that you can save this world? ”】

【Fujimaru Ritsuka closed his eyes and shouted this sentence with all his strength. Perhaps he was touched by his courage and determination, or perhaps he was angered by his seemingly presumptuous words, Osmandis suddenly laughed out loud.】

【He looked down at the people below, and his voice resounded throughout the hall like thunder: "Since you are so determined, then I will show you.”】

[“What is the Holy City? What is the Holy Lance? I will use this truth as a mirror to let you see your own insignificance and ignorance!” Osmandis waved his hand, his tone as sharp as a knife, “Show yourself! Three-pointed Hermes!”]

[As the golden and brilliant ground slowly cracked, several stone pillars engraved with mysterious runes suddenly rose from the blue ground, like the guardian pillars in ancient ruins!]

[Nitocris waved her fingers lightly, and a series of high-tech pictures emerged in the air, showing the tragic situation around the world. The Mediterranean, Arabia... All the areas that people call "foreign countries" have disappeared in the picture, leaving only a dead silence and desolation. This is the horrible scene of the burning of human reason!]

[“The Holy Lance Rongomiad, it originally stood at the end of the world... No, to be more precise, wherever the Holy Lance is, it will become the end of the world! "The voice of Sun King Osmandis echoed in the empty hall, with an unquestionable majesty.】

【As he explained, everyone finally understood that the so-called "holy city" was not Camelot as they had thought before, but the holy spear itself. It is not a prosperous city, but an ark used to preserve and forever record the chosen humans.】

【After hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but sweat on his face, and his eyes were full of astonishment: "This... Isn't this just treating humans as specimens? !" His voice trembled slightly, and he obviously couldn't accept such a truth.】

【Sun King Osmandis sat back on the throne and looked at everyone with deep eyes: "As long as there is the power of the Holy Grail, even if the earth disappears, I can keep this kingdom and these chosen humans." His tone was firm and confident, as if he had seen hope for the future.】

【"This is my choice, and what about you? "He looked around and asked in a challenging tone.]

"Is this the so-called Holy Spear? ... The end of the world is such a cruel existence." Someone murmured in a low voice, with a tone full of helplessness and despair.

"There is no future at all to preserve humans as specimens. We cannot accept such a fate!" Another person shouted excitedly, with an unyielding light in his eyes.

"However, this Sun King is really powerful. Even if the earth disappears, he can protect this country with the power of the Holy Grail. This determination and strength are worthy of our admiration. "Some people also expressed their appreciation for the Sun King's determination and strength.

Inside Valhalla.

"Sure enough, that's not the real Camelot..." The Sun Knight Gawain had a calm face, but his eyes flashed with complex emotions.

(Damn) He was not surprised by this result, but his heart was full of helplessness and pain. He knew that those people in the video, those former members of the Knights of the Round Table, had their hands stained with the blood of innocent people. How could they atone for their sins?

The people of the Knights of the Round Table clenched their fists, their eyes full of regret and anger. They wished they could kill themselves in the video to wash away that guilt.Sin.

At the same time, in the light curtain.

【Sun King Osmandis looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, his voice as cold as ice: "Facing the end of the world, what can you do? Back off! Foreign masters, you have nothing to do!" His words pierced into the hearts of the people like a sword, making them feel a stab of pain. 】

【The people who were driven out of the temple came to a new village under the leadership of Lancelot. 】

【This village is hidden in the mountains and forests, and it is the place where Lancelot hid the refugees. He protected these refugees in the name of a private army, allowing them to barely survive on this land. 】

【Bedivere looked at the scene around him, his heart full of excitement. 】

【He saw that the former chivalry spirit was continued here, and the knight's kindness and sense of justice made him feel extremely comforted. He asked excitedly: "Sir Lancelot! Are there not only your soldiers here, but also refugees willing to follow you?"]

[Lancelot's expression remained unchanged, he just sighed slightly: "Those chosen by the Holy Spirit can only be sent to the Holy City, this is an unchangeable fate. But how to deal with the unsuccessful is my freedom. The king did not order them to be punished, so I protect them as my private army."]

[His words were full of helplessness and determination, but more of the persistence and inheritance of the spirit of chivalry. ]。