Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 630 Tear, Justice Backstab
Seeing the awakened knights in the prototype of her domain, King Dumao was in a trance for a moment.

Knights fighting side by side, this scene has been seen many times in the past, but only after losing everything, will you realize how precious those times are.

In the tense battle, she quickly came to her senses.

Artoria helped up the somewhat agitated Assistant Officer Aggevin. At this time, the rest of the Knights of the Round Table got rid of the entanglement of the enemy and gathered around her.

She suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, and said to the excited knights who were still a little confused about the situation:
"My lords, regarding some of the situation here, I have already used my mental power to transmit it into your memory, just say 'Camero' silently."

Full of doubts, Lancelot, Gawain, Tristan and the others immediately followed suit.

Sure enough, some information came to mind automatically.

...During the Fourth Holy Grail War, the king accidentally obtained the favor of a miracle, left the original multidimensional universe, and embarked on the road to save Britain...

Although the information was short and a bit vague, and Artoria didn't mention the specific content about the patrons, the knights basically understood the situation.

"Kingdom of Faroland? City of Melova?" Gawain raised his eyebrows slightly, showing an expression of interest.

A completely strange alien universe, even beyond the scope of past dimensions.

Even for the well-informed knights of the round table, Wang's experience is surprising.

Lancelot was very surprised:

"Devils? Extraordinary professionals? And force weapons? Such a strange power line is completely different from magic and treasures."

Although I really want to chat with my comrades-in-arms, but the nightmare army and the knights are fighting, it is obviously not the time.

Therefore, Arturia immediately said loudly:

"My lords, I think I have found the right way to rebuild and save my hometown. Now, I need your help. Are you still willing to follow my stupid king and do it all over again?!"

Even after recovering from the embryonic form of her domain, the knights couldn't resist her will at all, even if she wanted to, they couldn't even commit suicide.

Even if they are killed, as long as the prototype of the domain is restarted, the knights can be revived again, which is similar to summoning again.

But if someone no longer recognizes her, she will also set their souls free, and will no longer drive them by force.

"Your Majesty, Gao Wen is willing to be your sword and serve you!"

"Sun Knight" Gawain replied without any hesitation.

Because of his personal grievances with Lancelot, during the Battle of Camlan, he refused the opponent's reinforcements, which led to the final defeat of the king's soldiers. This has always been his most regrettable thing.

No matter what others think, anyway, Gao Wen thinks it's all his fault...

Therefore, he was naturally ecstatic to be able to serve the King of Knights again, this was simply something he had dreamed of.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to draw my sword and fight for you, to atone for my sins!"

The Yangtze River Knight Lancelot said excitedly.

Compared with letting the king punish him personally to apologize, it is of course a better choice to make new achievements for the king to wash away his sins.

What's more, the king is so beautiful and moving, compared to the princess... ahem.

Soon, King Arthur's assistant officer, Aggraven the Iron, and Bedivere, the king's valet, swore allegiance.

These two are senior chefs.

Agumi has the same haircut as Director Ken, a face resembling Kuzuki Soichiro, and Kotomine Kirei's eyes during the Fourth World War... His gloomy demeanor looks like a treacherous minister at first glance.

But this is the person who is really working, the person who can really share the worries of Dumbao Wang.

For the continuation of Britain, for the rule of the king, he is willing to do any dirty work.

If it hadn't been for Agguiwen being hacked to death by the Yangtze River, Britain would have been able to stand firm for a few more years, not to say that it had changed its fate against the sky.

As a prime minister in Camelot, Agguiwen naturally responded positively to the king's call.

In fact, he most wanted the Kingdom of the King of Knights to continue.

The same is true for Bedivere, the king's valet. Although he is average in strength and ability among the Knights of the Round Table, he is a knight who has been with the king until the end. His loyalty and love for the king are beyond doubt.

"Loyal Knight" Bedivere, "Iron Sword" Aggavin, standing there in white and pitch-black armor, like the poles of light and darkness, long white hair and short black hair, gentle eyes and harsh eyes , Two people are like two different extremes.

They are the knights closest to the King of Knights, because they will bear the light and darkness of the King.

Of the remaining two, Tristan also quickly agreed to serve the king, only Mordred hesitated.

"Are the six of us the only ones who are really awake?"

Gawain looked at the dozen or so round table knights around him, feeling a little puzzled.

Galahad's eyes were dull and his expression was dull, Kai's face was a little blurry, Gareth, Percival... these Knights of the Round Table also looked like wooden figures.

King Dumao couldn't wake up all the knights of the round table.

Only "Knight of the Sun" Gawain, "Knight of the Lake" Lancelot, "Son of Sorrow" Tristan, Iron Aggavan, the king's valet Xiaobei, and the bear boy Xiao Mo, the six round table members who really recovered. knight.

The others are all superficial, and their mental awareness is not as good as that of the more than 2000 ordinary British knights.

"Sir Mordred, have you considered it?"

Gao Wen asked indifferently, looking at Xiao Mo with a little cold eyes.

In his memory, he had just been killed by the other party, and the other party almost killed the king.

Not only Gao Wen, but Lancelot, Aggressive, Xiao Bei, and Cui Sad, the four knights of the round table all looked at Xiao Mo with unfriendly eyes.

The chief culprit who set off a rebellion, attacked the king, and destroyed Britain...

They didn't beat anyone, that's because Wang was standing beside him.

The Knights of the Round Table are not monolithic, and there are many battles between the king's chefs. Among other things, Lancelot killed Gawain's younger siblings, and also killed Aggavin... In short , the relationship is extremely chaotic.

At this moment, Britain is dead, and they have killed each other. Everyone looks at each other, and they all feel a little embarrassed.

However, Xiao Mo is the one who draws the most hatred at this time, especially, she is still hesitating, can this be tolerated?
Gao Wen, Lancelot, the two of them now have the urge to raise her.

"This... father, can you give me some time to think about it?"

Xiao Mo asked in embarrassment. Her memory happened to be at Kamran Hill, when she was stabbed to death by her father, and she also slashed her father's sword...

She and Gao Wen are a bit special, because they died on the hill of Kamran, and at this moment it is almost equivalent to the resurrection of the dead...

Arturia's expression was also a bit subtle. She actually felt quite embarrassed when she saw Xiao Mo, so she pretended to be calm and said:
"No problem. Also, don't call me King Father. I'm a woman. This kind of address makes me feel awkward."

Wang's answer made the expressions of many knights a bit subtle.

The king is a woman, there is no doubt about it, and those who didn't know it before know it now. At this moment, Artoria is wearing a blue dress that Rennes gave her.

This clearly told the knights her gender.

The six knights of the round table have different expressions, and their eyes are even more interesting.

For example, Agguiwen and Lancelot, the moment their eyes cross each other, they can feel the strong hostility in each other's eyes, just like looking at a rival in love...

"Well, I'm going to fight first, I'll talk about it later!"

Xiao Mo couldn't bear this extremely weird atmosphere, simply, mutual trust, mutual hostility, mutual understanding, mutual vigilance... any relationship between men, men and women, can be reflected in this group of people.

The only thing that was the same at the moment was -- everyone's horrible eyes that wanted to peel off her skin, which made Xiao Mo very uncomfortable, and of course, there was also numbness in the scalp.

Swish!
She pulled out the cheating sword and rushed towards the nightmare army on one side.

This move also woke up everyone, now is not the time to talk.

"Lancelot tried to attack from the front, Gawain organized the defense, Tristan was in charge of the right side, Aggavin was in charge of the left side, and Bedivere was in charge of ordering and supporting."

Staring at the bewildered Ariel opposite, King Dumao gave an order decisively.

"Yes, obey!"

The five Knights of the Round Table immediately dispersed and began to fight.

Arranging troops and killing enemies on the battlefield, for these knights of the round table, that is old business, basic operation.

In addition, although the other awakened knights were unknown in history, they were also elite veterans back then, at least no worse than the soldiers in the Great Emperor's "King's Army".

Soon, the knights taught the opposite nightmare army a lesson.

Swish... Swish!

The cold light flickered, Lancelot held the magic sword in his hand, and the blue-purple frightening sword lights split the blood mist, split the ground, and tore through the defense line of the nightmare army.

Along the way, no matter if they were ordinary undead souls, undead knights in heavy armor, three-headed dogs, ghosts in red clothes...all of them were chopped into several pieces by this sharp and fierce sword light!
It is really brave to win the three armies, unstoppable.

No wonder King Dumao doted on him so much back then. The Knights of the Yangtze River are indeed highly skilled in martial arts and swordsmanship, and they are very capable of fighting.

clang!
Sparks shot out, and a sword shattered the solid helmet of an undead knight. The force of the shock on his wrist made Lancelot frowned:
"This body is still a little weaker."

"Yeah, don't rush too deep for now, be careful not to come back."

Gawain slashed horizontally with his sword, and the blade in his hand gleamed with crimson light, decapitating an undead knight, and the flame even ignited his pitch-black body.

Gawain sighed:

"The key is the weapon. The sword in my hand just has the characteristics of a revolving victory sword, which is far worse than the real holy sword...I don't even have half the fighting power of my life now, but you don't rely too much on treasures." tools."

Lancelot, who possesses the conceptual Noble Phantasm──"Knights never die with bare hands" smiled:
"This ability of mine seems to be still usable, but without Wuhui Huguang, I'm still a bit uncomfortable and can't fully display my strength.

Fortunately, the woman on the opposite side was obviously not a general. This so-called nightmare army fought without any rules and was just a chicken and a dog. "

"That's right, if you hold on a little longer, you can counterattack!"

Gawain's eyes became sharp, and he stared coldly at Ariel, who was wearing a black dress and filled with blood in the distance.

The fighting was fierce.

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, more than half of the approximately [-] Nightmare army had been killed or injured, and only half of the knights remained.

However, the situation of the battle is tilting to the side of King Du Mao.

"Come on! Follow me and tear through the opposite line of defense!"

A few minutes later, when the time was right, Lancelot brandished his magic sword and charged forward, seeing that the enemy was routed.

"Kill! Kill!"

The knights roared, waved their blades, rode on the real horses, carried the flag, and their fighting spirit went straight to the sky...

A glorious and invincible, glorious and sacred city of chalk was behind them, and the place where King Dumao stood was looming.

"how can that be?"

The eyes of Princess Ariel of the blood clan were a little dull.

The army formation is neat, orders are prohibited, immovable like a mountain, aggression like fire...

The exquisite cooperation of the Camelot knights, their high fighting spirit, the command of several knights of the round table, and the central dispatch of the king perfectly explained what is called a group and orderly war.

What puzzled Ariel the most was why a little girl with little reputation could manifest the embryonic form of this field.

This should be the ability of those well-known and legendary generals. Such a general must have experienced countless wars. How could he be unknown?

Can it jump out of the rock?
But no matter how puzzled she was, Lancelot and Gawain had already led two teams of knights, rushing towards her murderously.

On the flank, Iron Aggie Wen had already found Xiao Mo, who was happily killing in the nightmare army.

Artoria has just stepped into the Holy Church, only at level 16, limited by her own strength, and without any real weapon treasures, the six knights of the round table barely have the combat power of the beginning of the fourth level.

But even so, it is much stronger than ordinary nightmare monsters.

Agguiwen said in a deep voice: "Mordred, you lead a guerrilla force, go around from the flank, and cooperate with Gao Wen and others who are fighting frontally, and completely defeat the nightmare army."

"What? Aggavin, when is it your turn to call the shots?"

Xiao Mo shook the blood on the sharp sword in his hand, and asked angrily.

"This is His Majesty's order. I am now in charge of the left wing and have the right to command you, a straggler!" Agguiwen said coldly.

"Okay, okay, since it's father...cough, since it's the king's order, I agree."

Xiao Mo originally wanted to call Father Wang, but when he thought that Wang was now acting as a woman, he swallowed it back.

She even vaguely understood that Wang didn't like her being called Father Wang or something like that.

"Your Majesty will use his strength to bless Gawain and Lancelot later, so that they can fight that female blood race, but I don't think it is safe. You should look for a chance to go back." Aggavan said expressionlessly.

As for what to do behind the scenes, it goes without saying.

"It's really insidious as always, Assistant Officer, do you think I only sneak behind the scenes? Hmph, what if I don't want to do this job?"

Xiao Mo took off his helmet, revealing his golden hair.

The face that was very similar to Artoria was beautiful and moving, but her expression was unruly.

Agguiwen's face was very indifferent, and his eyes were terribly gloomy:
"Mordred, do you know what kind of mood I felt when I learned that after my death, you set off a rebellion and did something to His Majesty?

Hmph, if I knew you would do this, I would have made your death ugly even at the cost! "

"It's really loyal, Aggressive Sir, none of us were mother's (Morgan Le Fay) pawns at the beginning. What do you mean, is it all my fault?"

Xiao Mo's eyes also turned sharp, with a hint of ferocity in his expression.

Ageguiwen was unmoved, and said expressionlessly:
"Okay, I won't talk about the past now, thank God for His blessing, everything can start again in a foreign land.

Now, I don't allow anyone to hinder the king!
Mordred, I can tell you clearly, if you dare to have a different heart and I find out, I will definitely make you regret living again! "

When the assistant officer spoke the last words, the gloomy and cold gaze made Xiao Mo shiver.

"I know, I know, I can't do it!"

Thinking of Agguiwen's torture method, Xiao Mo's neck shrank subconsciously.

She suddenly realized that this is the real ruthless person. In order to protect the honor of the king and to keep the country going, there is nothing he dare not do.

"Tch, you guys know what kind of men you are to bully me! Tell Your Majesty, I am willing to draw my sword and fight for her!"

Xiao Mo put on his helmet, stepped on his horse, and led an elite team prepared by Agguiwen, and walked around from the side and rear.

Only then did Agguiwen's expression soften a little, and he began to gather the few remaining knights and launch a general attack.

Swish... Swish!

The sword light flickered and the flames danced wildly. At this moment, Gawain and Lancelot had already killed Ariel.

In the distance, the Dumb Hairy King, who was instinctively guarded by the sane Knight of the Round Table Galahad and others, looked at the ashen-faced Ariel and raised his hands.

boom!
Two spiral beams of white light flew out from her palm, and instantly poured into Lancelot and Gawain's body.

The strength of the Dumb Hairy King dropped suddenly, while the aura of Gawain and Lancelot suddenly soared, almost reaching the level of the temple. The powerful sword intent and awe-inspiring murderous aura locked on Ariel, causing her to change color slightly.

Clang!

Ariel pulled out a blood sword, and the surging crimson blood could swim on her body, and soon, a layer of gorgeous and delicate blood armor covered her body with pieces of skirt armor.

Her melee ability is not bad, similar to the magic spear.

click!
With one foot cracking the ground, Lancelot's body spanned more than ten meters in an instant.

As soon as he got close, the magic sword in his hand swung airtightly, and the palpitating blue-purple sword lights intertwined into a light net, whizzing and cutting towards Ariel!

Clang clang!
The blood sword in Ariel's hand was rolling with bloody light, and collided wildly with the sword energy of the magic sword, blocking a wave of attacks, but her right wrist also oozes blood.

boom!
Taking advantage of the moment when Lancelot's attack stopped, the blood on her right hand suddenly condensed into a bloody whip, which whipped him away suddenly.

At this time, Gawain who also rushed forward caught Lancelot who was flying upside down.

He put down Lancelot, who had a gap in his chest armor and was bleeding ominously, frowned and said:

"I said, your performance just now was too poor."

In Gao Wen's view, the Yangtze River Knight's attack just now seemed sharp, but in fact it was anticlimactic and substandard.

Lancelot reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the pretty Ariel, and said with a little embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, she looks like a beautiful woman, so I softened my hands a bit."

Gao Wen: "..."

Brother, she is a vampire, a demon descendant!Even in the original world, dead apostles and vampires are still monsters, right?

"You're always like this. When facing women, it's easy to make...uh, principled mistakes." Gao Wen couldn't help complaining, "Haven't you learned your lesson about the princess?"

"Ahem, about the princess, you can't blame me..."

Just as Lancelot wanted to explain a few words, he lowered his head slightly to Gao Wen's contemptuous and hateful eyes, "Well, it's indeed all my fault, I deserve to die, no matter what, I shouldn't go beyond my duty as a courtier.

Also, Gareth and the others..."

Regarding the matter about the princess, Gao Wen naturally had reasons to hate him.

After all, he accidentally killed Gao Wen's younger brother and sister when he was robbing the court and rescuing the princess, which made him very guilty.

"Hmph, let's talk about these old things later, and then we will attack that blood woman together. If you are still at the level just now, kill yourself!"

Gawain snorted coldly, raised the holy sword, and charged at Ariel.

"It seems that we can no longer pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

Lancelot's gaze turned cold, and he swung his magic sword, following Gawain.

In other words, the blood girl in front of me is really upright...

Boom!

On the battlefield, Gawain, the Knight of the Round Table, almost turned into a ball of golden flames, with the holy sword in his hand shining with cold light, and fought frantically with Ariel.

The same is true for Lancelot, who is blooming with a golden fighting spirit.

This is a phenomenon caused by the power of the holy dragon bestowed by the king in the burning body. With the golden armor flowing through him, it is as dazzling as an incarnation of a god.

It doesn't matter if the body is burned anyway.

As long as Arturia is not dead, after a while, she can be reborn in the prototype of her domain, but she cannot reappear in a short time.

The battle has reached the final stage of fighting.

The remnants of the nightmare army fought with the knights, killing each other frantically, but the most eye-catching sight was in the center of the battlefield, two groups of knights burning like golden flames, and a group of scarlet figures like blood.

Clang clang!
Swords, lights and swords criss-cross, blood energy and holy power collide crazily!
Two clusters of golden light, like raging fire, fought together with a figure as red as blood.

Boom!

The three formed a death storm. Around them, there were mutilated corpses everywhere, including those of the knights and the army of nightmares. Blood flowed around them into small dark red lakes!
Ariel is just a prick after all.

By this time, the blood armor on his body was shattered, and his snow-white skin was covered with blood-red sword marks and wounds.

Even if her level and strength were higher than that of Gawain and Lancelot, who had barely reached the level of a 16th-level fighter under the full support of King Dumao.

But after all, she is not a swordsman and a pure melee fighter, and she is no match for the might of the two knights of the round table who are highly skilled in martial arts.

Swish!
Finally, the red thunder light flashed away, blood splashing!
Under the helmet, Xiao Mo grinned ferociously on his face. From behind, he took the opportunity to stab Ariel's body with a sword. After that, Gawain and Lancelot were equally merciless, and swung their swords to cut her body into pieces. How many pieces!

"This time, you won."

With only the head left, Ariel glanced at the pale Dumao King in the distance, and then her body turned into a blood mist and dissipated.

Boom!

With a loud noise, this nightmare space began to collapse!
(End of this chapter)