I, the sword in the stone, want to take the knight king

The way they are

After confirming the location of the [Holy City], the people of Chaldea did not move forward immediately.

Instead, at Arturia’s suggestion, they set up camp ten miles away from the city.

– You can think of this as a “ritual”.

In that ancient era, if you wanted to launch an attack on a city, you usually had to set up camp near the city, forming a situation of “two armies confronting each other”.

But at the same time, Xiaya knew.

This is the “stupid method” that Artoria came up with when she was at her wit’s end.

The holy city in front of me is indestructible.

If it is forcibly attacked from the outside, even if it can be destroyed, it must pay a huge price.

This is not the result Artoria wants to see.

She is indeed chasing victory.

But at the same time, she is also chasing the perfect victory.

But in the original plot.

It was Ramses II who manipulated his great temple and brought a “grave collision” to the holy city.

Only barely broke through the gate of this holy city.

And before that, everyone has clearly seen how powerful Ramses II’s [Grave Head Collision] was.

It was as if the sun had fallen and the world was plunged into despair. Looking back on it so far, it is still vivid in my mind and engraved in my heart.

Therefore, I want to come to Artoria.

Instead of trying your best, break through that city wall.

It would be better to sit here and wait for work, waiting for thatThe Lion King strikes first.

She really didn’t believe it.

In the case of Modred, Tristan, and Lancelot, the three knights of the round table “rebelled” successively.

That Lion King, can still sit safely on the throne, indifferent?

…

After half an hour.

The construction of the camp is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Fujimaru Tachika is the hardest.

After tempering so many singularities, Fujimaru Tachika’s ability to survive in the wild is considered full.

Whether it’s setting up a tent or lighting a fire—this seemingly immature girl can already be called a real “big guy” in terms of survival in the wild.

In sharp contrast to her, there are two old fritters, Tristan and Lancelot.

While everyone else was working hard, they were sitting behind a tent talking about topics that weren’t known to everyone.

Moreover, from time to time, there will be a burst of laughter that makes Mordred sound confused, Matthew sounds angry, and Bedivere sounds helpless.

——These two knights of the round table are old gentlemen in the knights of the round table.

Compared with the “flirty” things they did, that guy Kai can be called an innocent boy.

“So, your Knights of the Round Table doesn’t have a normal person at all?”

Char kept complaining in Artoria’s heart.

He spared no effort to slander those noble knights, just to let Artoria know who is the real king’s chef.

However, in the face of Shaar’s “slander”.

On Arturia’s face, there was a very relaxed smile.

“Isn’t this pretty good?”

she replied with a smile.

It is different from ordinary people’s understanding.

In Artoria’s eyes, the so-called knight itself is synonymous with [romantic].

And the era in which they were active was also the last “romance” on this planet.

Wine, love and poetry – this is the life they should really enjoy.

It was also the way Artoria really wanted them to appear.

Her Knights of the Round Table are the best knights in the world.

It is natural to have, the best romantic in the world.

Instead of struggling in the sad end of the world.

Although I tried my best to fight against fate, it was inevitable to end up with a sad ending.

…

A festive atmosphere filled the camp.

Especially when Tristan got out his organ and was about to play the last piece for everyone.

The cheerful atmosphere was pushed to a new height.

Just, compared to this camp full of joy and happiness.

In the Holy City, the atmosphere in the Palace of the Lion King is not very good.

——Just as Artoria imagined.

No matter how slow the Lion King is.

But she could still tell the difference between two knights of the round table and five knights of the round table.

“In any case, we must find the murderer of the three knights.”

The naive Lion King thought he was a loyal subordinate. He died at the hands of Ramses II, the Sun King, or the [People of the Mountain] who were hiding in the mountains.

Therefore, she issued an order to her strongest subordinate, Gawain known as the “Sun Knight”, that she would never allow him to refuse to come? Since, Xiao* said & group [9! 8; 0, 2> 0, 5.~8-5/6 Stupid, dumbfounded Wang Ling.

——No matter who the enemy is, she must see the other’s body.

She even made a promise to Gao Wen, if with his strength, he was no match for the enemy.

Then she will use the Holy Spear in her hand to assist Gao Wen.

Of course, Gawain assured the Lion King firmly. He is bound to complete the task entrusted to him by the king, and will never let the king feel disappointed because of him.

“His Majesty.”

“I am willing to swear by the holy sword in my hand.”

He said confidently, not paying attention to those enemies that even Lancelot could defeat.

It has to be said that this is actually a kind of conceit.

However, he also has reasons for his ego.

The blessing of [Night Night] allows him to be in the state of triple amplification of the Holy Sword no matter what time it is.

In this form, he is the real Doll Gundam.

Whether it’s a one-on-one melee combat, or a medium-range and long-range attack… There is no dead angle on his body.

In this state, he has the confidence to defeat any enemy who is not named [Artoria Pendragon]. (Wang Zhao)

However, as his last colleague and his youngest brother, Agguivin doesn’t seem to think so.

“Gao Wenqing.”

After the Lion King turned and left, Aggavin, who had always been reticent, stopped Gao Wen on his own initiative.

“Do you really think that our enemy will be the Sun King or the People of the Mountain?”

Facing Gao Wen’s bewildered expression, Agguiwen asked seriously.

to be honest.

His face was already a little dark.

But when he put on this face, it can already be described as shadowy.

——This face made Gao Wen couldn’t help but think of his mother Tun who he didn’t want to recall at all, but he couldn’t forget no matter what.

Gao Wen didn’t know either.

Obviously when he was a child, he was still such a proud and beautiful mother.

After he grew up, why did he turn into such a gloomy appearance? .