179. Logical problems
Lancelot opened his eyes vigorously, and once again looked at the figure not far away, the girl who called herself a magician, but in his mind it was a figure, a presence that he could never relate, no matter how much repentance and shouting, the king, was already far away from him......
Giving up resistance, no more struggle, and eventually, Lancelot's eyes were covered in darkness.
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"What about you? What's going on? How many enemies are there? Tell me clearly! β
When the accident happened, Yunkong Pavilion immediately urged and asked questions on the energy page, but, except for the initial information, he could no longer hear the voice of other people, and the energy website was like a TV channel that had missed the light, only the sound of sizzling.
The reason for this environment, even if you think about it with your ass, you know what's going on - the owner who produced this piece of energy web page was attacked near dusk!
If someone else is attacked, causing abnormal energy, at most, it will continue to be unsolidified, but once it is near dusk, he will no longer be able to connect with the energy page. It's just that he originally thought that even if the combat power near dusk was unbearable, he would be able to hold out for at least a few minutes.
"Dusk! Great Works! Lancelot Qing! Tristan...... Chirping! β
Yunkong Pavilion was a little reluctant, and continued to call everyone's names on the energy page, but only halfway through the shout, it was as if the power had suddenly cut off in his mind, all the lights disappeared completely, and his understanding was forced to withdraw from the energy page.
He's dead?!
The Cloud Sky Pavilion was solved in an instant, and it was killed near dusk.
In an instant, the Cloud Sky Pavilion sensed that his movements were cold, he could no longer understand what was going on, and even his thoughts began to become dull, thinking that this quiet forest was full of terrifying things, even a leaf falling from the treetops was filled with danger.
Escape...... You need to escape!
He could no longer tolerate this hopeless and frightening environment, and although he was ashamed to let go of his companion's indifference continuously, it was only at this point that he realized that it was nothing...... The couple were originally the same forest birds, and they flew separately when the catastrophe came, even the couple, not to mention the companions who got together because of their strengths.
It's also their fault, if they had listened to their own proposals earlier and acted carefully, this might not have happened!
The horror and resentment completely dispelled the slightest trace of sorrow in the heart of the Cloud Sky Pavilion.
"Xiao Zi."
Following the sound of Yunkong Pavilion, a burgundy girl with two ponytails found him beside him...... It's a little inappropriate to call her a girl.,Because she's less than one meter three tall.,It looks like she's just a ten-year-old Lori.γ
This was the last Karakuri girl he had ever possessed.
The Cloud Sky Pavilion has produced a total of three-body Karakuri girls, both of them are combat types, the former is dedicated to melee combat, the latter is to hit long-distance combat, and this third body is the efficacy type, she does not have the combat ability of the Champion, but she has the ability to evade and illusion to be extremely sophisticated.
Through the magic circuit carried in the body, Xiao Zi can hide everything within one meter of her body, completely eliminate its existence, and be immune to all attacks from the outside, but on the contrary, in this process, people or things that have been erased from existence cannot be attacked.
To put it bluntly, this is also a dimensional ability, which is matched to go from the front to the back of the mirror.
As a means of saving his life, Xiao Zi is undoubtedly extremely advanced, and has saved his life in hopelessness several times, including the last battle with Joan of Arc, and it is also relying on Xiao Zi's ability to escape smoothly.
Now, Yunkong Pavilion did not hesitate, and when Xiao Zi sounded, she immediately turned on her ability to dodge herself, and then ignored the surrounding warriors and ran away without looking back...... Even if he gave up his companions, how could he care about the life and death of these warriors, and besides, if he was the only one-sided, the peace of hiding was higher.
And the warriors who followed the Cloud Sky Pavilion were stunned when they saw the Lord disappear from the place without warning, and they didn't even know what was going on until now.
Meanwhile, somewhere, Iruri is on a killing spree.
Her luck is better, and the indicator she is eyeing is not the Knight of the Round Table, but a player, and probably the weakest but absolute core figure of all the people - near Dusk.
This is a one-sided crushing battle, when Iruri got out of the hand, he was cornered near dusk, so that he could no longer care about the energy website, completely distanced from the contact with his own side, otherwise, with the convenience of the energy website, let the coalition forces meet urgently, far-fetched or able to fight a dozen.
He held out in Iruri's hands for less than two minutes, which was still his super-level promotion, but even so, it could not change his end, and when he died, the righteous knights who followed him were also wiped out by Iruri in an instant like tigers into a flock.
Don't look at Iruri who looks like a cautious, elegant and quiet girl, and finally a clever girl in battle, if you really want to get rid of it, she is definitely a more terrifying character than Ye Ye, and she won't leave half a bit of favor when she starts.
Therefore, after taking one blood from near dusk, Iruri immediately changed his name and took two blood from another player, and finally met Atta, and the two joined forces to win three kills.
Then, the two of them found the queue that was abandoned by the Cloud Sky Pavilion, and killed a piece of armor without leaving a piece of armor, although the early escape of the Cloud Sky Pavilion made them somewhat regretful, but now, in addition to the Cloud Sky Pavilion who escaped, there are still the remaining Holy Capital chasers here, and there is only a great deal.
"Where are you hero! I have never heard of any of the enemies of our Holy Capital, except Joan of Arc, who can take my Noble Phantasm head-on unscathed! β
The light of the sun above his head, Dasaku did not fall short of the calmness he deserved, because under the sun, he was almost invincible, but he really couldn't believe that a black fog knight who didn't even know his name could really take his treasure with his bare hands...... With such a character, it is difficult enough to have Joan of Arc!
Of course, the Black Mist Knight is Joan of Arc, although she is not very porridge in the current dress, but in order to hide her identity, she can only bear it temporarily, and she personally designated her as an opponent.
Among the pursuers of the Holy Capital this time, the most difficult is undoubtedly the Sun Knight's masterpiece, because of the Lion King's wish, where there is a masterpiece, there is the sun, this kind of almost always buff is a big problem for anyone else, even the strongest Atta in the world...... I wouldn't say she couldn't defeat the masterpiece, but at least she couldn't kill Tristan as neatly.
And in this battle, the pursuit of military nobility and speed, then it is the most appropriate strategy to drag down the masterpiece by the most fleshy Joan of Arc and let others output it arbitrarily.
On the other hand, due to the defeat of the French army last time, Joan of Arc is also expected to have another opportunity to compete with Daisaku and defeat the other party!
It's just that, on the one hand, with the protection of the sun, on the other hand, it has reached the point where there is nothing to hurt under the madness, and the battle between the two has not been distinguished from the good or bad until now.
"You don't have to know who I am, you just need to know that today you will be defeated here and make a great work." Joan of Arc said in a deep voice, although her voice had also undergone a transformation of the obscure, she still lowered her voice knowingly.
"Huh." Daisaku didn't care, "Although I don't know where you are holy, but until now, you and I have already inquired about each other's skills, and I have to admit that your physical strength is indeed rare in my life, and it is not inferior to the saint in France at all, but if you want to defeat me with your meager swordsmanship, you will not be able to." β
"That's just the right talent, if it weren't for the sun's care, do you think it wouldn't be?"
"Are you kidding? I have the king's wish that even at night, the sun's rays will always shine on me, and the sun's care will be missed......"
"Then look up, is there a sun above your head?"
"Huh?!" Dazuo was stunned, and instinctively looked up, only to see the dark woods over, dark clouds covering the sky, where there was a little bit of sunshine.
"Is this ......?!" The masterpiece suddenly changed color.
"It's true that I won't get rid of the people of this world, but I can get rid of the sun." In the place where Dazuo couldn't see, one of Huang Zheng's hands had turned into a black cloud, intercepting the rays of sunlight.
"Now I'll let you know what it means to stand to have output!"
In a muffled voice, the knight of the black mist swung his sword and slashed at Daisaku.
Clang!
In the sound of gold and iron, Joan of Arc grabbed Dasaku's long sword with his bare hands, and kicked him in the chest, and the heavy force almost made Dasaku spit out a mouthful of old blood, so frightened that he had to retreat.
"You're too hard, aren't you? Is there any mistake at all! β
Daisaku felt that his head was a little dizzy, although his skills had plummeted due to the sun's care, but he turned out to be the best player among the Knights of the Round Table, even if there was no wish for no night, it did not mean that he would be allowed to be violent, especially after seeing Joan of Arc's swordsmanship......
To be honest, Joan of Arc's swordsmanship is not much different from that of an eight-year-old boy swinging a fire stick in his eyes, with neither speed nor moves, and there is no discipline between swings, let alone compared to the knights of the round table, even if his subordinates are a group of knights, the swordsmanship is better than the other party.
It turned out that in his thoughts, with his profound swordsmanship and skills, he wanted to defend himself or there was no problem.
But that's not the case at all!
After failing the Lion King's wishes, he finally realized what level the enemy's flesh had reached, not to mention ordinary attacks, even the Noble Phantasm could not blast open the opponent's body...... Before this, his Noble Phantasm could at least make the other party feel pressure, even if he was forced, he would add a shield to himself first, but now, the other party simply killed his Noble Phantasm, but it happened that the other party was unharmed, and he was hard against his Noble Phantasm, and his backhand was a slap to knock him to the ground.
It's as if his Noble Phantasm was not a Noble Phantasm, but a water gun!
Even if it is honest and white, elegant and loyal, known as a masterpiece of perfect knighthood, now there is an urge to scold his mother, he really can't understand, what kind of monster ability meat to such a point, where is this or a person, this is indeed a human camp!
A human stronghold?
Dasaku's heart moved, and he remembered that he had made such an evaluation to another unilateral not long ago.
Holding back the wounds on his body, he stared at the black fog knight in front of him, "Who are you?" β
"Who am I? Yes, it's time for you to know. The Black Mist Knight finally paused his attack, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and the black mist that wrapped around his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, revealing a coarse linen dress and a cautious appearance, and even his voice returned to normal, "I'm Joan of Arc." β
The reason why the identity is hidden is to prevent the Knights of the Round Table from striking at the front line, so as not to be unable to take care of both ends of the beginning, but now, after such a long time, the signal of defeat has not been transmitted, in other words, everyone else should have won, so there is no need to cover up the identity.
"Sure enough, it's you!" The expression of the sudden open-mindedness of the great saku.
"You don't seem to be surprised."
"No, I was surprised." Daisaku shook his head, "I thought that a commander like you, who was good at fighting, would not wait to leave the front line, and the matter of our subversion of the original royal family was completely blocked, even the remnants of the rebel party would not pass on the information in such a short period of time, and you would not know what kind of problems were found in the UK, in this environment, sitting on the front line is undoubtedly the wisest decision...... But I may have underestimated you. β
"And by comparison, if the Black Mist Knight were Joan of Arc, it would make me suffer such a setback."
Joan of Arc raised an eyebrow, "It looks like you're still wise." β
"Wise, hehe." Daisaku smiled indifferently, "Among the Knights of the Round Table, Mordred is probably the only one who has truly failed in his sensuality, and we bear wishes, not madness. β
"So, do you know that the Lion King is expected to destroy the entire world outside the Holy Capital?"
"Of course, the king explained everything to us at the very beginning."
"In that case, why would a knight like you endure such cruel things." Joan of Arc asked sharply, and although she had already heard Medea talk about the general situation, she might want to get the answer from Daisaku herself.
"Because I want to be loyal to the king." Daisaku quietly recounted, "In my life, because of my rashness, I did not understand Lancelot, which led to the death of the king, even at the moment of death, I was filled with hatred and pain, and then I said, if there is a next time, if there is a chance to redeem, if there is a second life, I must give everything I have to the king, so I will obey whatever command I have, even at the cost of this world...... If you want to be loyal to the king, that's all. β
The tone of the masterpiece was not intense, as if it were telling the most peaceful thing, but it was this tone that moved Joan of Arc even more, because it meant that the obsession with being loyal to the king had been completely engraved into the depths of his soul, and he did not need to be hoarse or agitated, but turned all his obsession into action.
"You are a loyal and respectful knight, and I will not criticize you in any way." Joan of Arc said that she thought Daisaku's loyalty was a kind of foolishness, but she understood it as much as she did with her own homeland.
Daisaku smiled silently, he knew that he was sinister, he had chosen this path, and he did not need anyone's understanding, but as an enemy, Joan of Arc may have expressed understanding of his actions, and out of knightly etiquette, he must not fail to respond to this.
"Thank you."
"Don't rush to thank me just yet." Joan of Arc shook her head, "Although I understand you, I will still stop you, and in the same way as to kill you. β
"Then let's try it." Daisaku clenched the long sword in his hand tightly, feeling the shattered wounds in his body, he knew that now he could only shoot one more treasure at most, but this was enough, even if he would not accompany the king to the end, at least he would hold his loyalty to the end.
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Shining like the ordinary light of the sun, Dazuo condensed all his power into this treasure, like a wave of water rushing towards Joan of Arc, followed by the body of Lingzi, he did practice his loyalty to the end.
It's just that he can't know what the results will be under this treasure.
And of course, the reality will not change at all due to a one-sided obsession, Joan of Arc's defense, invincible under the madness!
Following the death of the last Knight of the Round Table, this one-day and one-night hunt from the Sage has finally come to an end, and there is only one enemy left - the Lion King!
Looking in the direction of the Holy Capital, Joan of Arc muttered, "I'll be here soon, The Lion King." β
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The Holy Capital, the King's Council.
"Eight chasing and killing two, and with nearly a thousand Zhengzheng knights, even a pig can win, you were really killed, and in the end, only one of them escaped and returned, are you all waste!"
When he learned of the results of the pursuit battle, even if he was as calm as Agrawan, even if he was facing the Cloud Sky Pavilion that he didn't want to be blamed for, he couldn't help but feel angry.
Eight against two, seven were killed, and all the knights were wiped out, this disgusting record, he can really see it in his lifetime, this group of waste is indeed stupider than pigs!
"yes, they're all dead."
On the jade throne, the Lion King sat upright, in perfect harmony with the seat that represented the highest position in the Holy Capital, like a living statue, showing her authority, as if she was born to sit in this position.
Hearing Agrawan's report, the Lion King's face did not show the slightest joy, anger and sorrow, like the waveless well water, so quiet that it even made people feel frightened.
"Then wait for them to come, they will always come to me."
The movement of the Knights of the Round Table was not blocked, and it spread throughout the entire Holy Capital in a very short period of time, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to the warriors in the Holy Capital, but there was no problem with the security and management of the entire Holy Capital, and it was in good order from beginning to end, thanks to the presence of Agravan.
Yes, with Agravan in charge, the Holy Capital will not find any problems, even if the Knights of the Round Table are dead.
If the Lion King is the heart of the Holy Capital, everything is entangled around her and rolling, then Agrawan is the brain, controlling and managing everything in the body, as for the Knights of the Round Table, at most it is just an action, and the action can be changed again when it is gone.
Of course, a good player like the Knights of the Round Table is not something that can be exchanged, and the sacrifices of Dasaku and others and nearly a thousand Suzheng knights have made the combat power of the Holy Capital have an unfillable void, so that the external defense of the Holy Capital has also become more sophisticated, and there is a tense atmosphere in the air that is about to come.
This air continued until the next day.
"In short, leave all the warriors in it to me, and when the gates are broken, you will try your best to rush in and defeat the Lion King in one fell swoop, and the most tense of this battle is Joan of Arc, and only you will have the treasure to stop the Lion King."
Ten miles away from the Holy Capital, Medea made a final conclusion.
As the eldest brother of a thousand loli, since the initial invasion of Olympus, Medea has intervened in too many battles, and almost all of the late mythological era has her mark, there are battles that she personally ordered, and there are also battles that she led behind the scenes.
And about the strategic battle of the Holy Capital, it is actually quite easy to say that it is easy, just find the Lion King, just give her a sword, the real difficulty lies in the Lion King himself, about this kind of person who has reached the god level, even if he is as strong as Atta, he does not dare to say that he has the confidence to defeat the other party, and the gods she shot and killed in the mythological era were all far-fetched to win with the vision of death.
Thus, Joan of Arc's tension immediately came to the fore.
"What is this?"
Looking at what Atta handed over, Joan of Arc was stunned.
It was a long sword without a scabbard, and although it had been washed away by time, the light was slightly dim, but she could still feel the holy aura in this sword, and even see the light that had saved the world from it.
"This is King Arthur's holy sword." Atta said, "King Arthur led to the current Lion King because her last knight, Bedwell, failed to return the sword to the Nymph of the Lake three times, and when he returned to the cage, the dying King Arthur had already left with the holy spear and was never seen since. β
"Relying on the power of the holy lance, King Arthur hesitated lonely in the mortal world, because she herself was already in a state of near death, and over time she became one with the holy lance, which is roughly said to be mixed, and became the undead who hesitated in the present world, which is now the lion king."
Bedwell did not know about King Arthur's conversion, and when he realized that the king was missing, he repented that he had not obeyed the king's order to return the sword, and continued to search all over the world, but ...... Human life is finally limited, Bediwell tried to seek Merlin's help at the end of his life, but fell on the way to Avalon by the lake, Artemis with the help of Athena's clairvoyance, saw the future of human experience blocked, so he took the dying Bediwell to the outside of the world, but because Artemis is a god, he can't do it himself, so the two of us can only handle this matter. β
"Is your purpose to return this holy sword to the Lion King, and you can defeat her?" Joan of Arc asked.
"Yes."
"Hunt fresh." Listening to Atta's answer, Ye Ye looked dazed, "Since the Lion King's reform is due to Bedwell's failure to return the Holy Sword, then even if the Holy Sword is handed over to the Lion King now, it's useless, right?" β
"Why do you think so?" Atta was puzzled.
"You think, the owner of the holy sword is the fairy in the lake, and Bediwell did not return the sword to the fairy in the lake, causing King Arthur to lead to the lion king, and then we handed the sword to the lion king, isn't this not done, and the lion king is not the fairy in the lake, so there is a problem with the logic in this." βγ
"This ......" Atta was blindfolded at that time, and even the other people were confused.
If you think about it, there is indeed a big problem here...... Due to the failure of returning the sword, King Arthur will fuse with the holy spear, which must not have been picked up by her own will, and in the state of King Arthur at that time, she would not have the strength to say goodbye alone, and she herself was eager to die.