An illusive scene emerges from the hands of the prince, including serfs who have no idea of ​​holy war, knights of the kingdom who long for the attention of ladies, adventure knights who swear to fight against the barbaric gods, knights errant who are full of passion and have nowhere to put their blood, and knights who are blessed by the Holy Grail...

These human beings from all walks of life in Bretonnia, after their death on the battlefield, were all included in the golden light without exception...

Imrik was very interested, and regardless of Lilith's expression, he asked the first question, "I have many souls of knights in the lake in my hands. I want to hear the experiences of these children who left when they were young. What happened?"

The Green Knight rode forward, preparing to use force to silence the nosy elves. He had fought against the Elf Prince many years ago. St. Gilles believed that Imric's strength was not enough after more than twenty years. Defeat yourself.

But Imric had no intention of fighting against St. Gilles, as they had done more than twenty years ago. He has roughly understood the strength of the Green Knight. If he sacrifices his life for a fight, it will indeed pose a certain threat, but that is the past...

The sword of suffering that he swung was knocked away by a golden hammer, a giant lizard with a body covered with scars.

Every part of the ancient monitor lizard's body was wearing gold jewelry. When he appeared, the sound of hooves that had been running wildly in the forest stopped as promised...

The Green Knight who was stopped from attacking seemed to not believe that he was stopped by a beast. As the guardian of Bretonnia, he had faced countless champions of chaos and evil creatures, and he had always won.

Nakai dragged Kotek's hammer and effortlessly blocked the Green Knight's many attacks. Finally, he became impatient with the harassment of the little bug and struck the knight's illusory body.

The Green Knight, who shouldn't have been so fragile, was knocked away a hundred meters away in Lilith's eyes.

The Holy Wanderer Nakai is one of the few powerful creatures with the same power as in ancient times after the establishment of the Maelstrom. Lilith, who has witnessed the first chaos invasion, understands that if she wants to find someone who can defeat Nakai in the mortal world, I am afraid that only The 13th Eternal Chosen God who is prophesied to destroy the world.

Even if she appears in the body of a god, she may not be able to gain an advantage against the ultimate war machine created by the ancient saints...

"You have indeed become one of those big toads...I feel ashamed for Caledor Dragon Tamer." Lilith did not panic because of the current situation. Instead, she stuck to her elf position and told Imrik Disgraceful actions that reject race.

"Shut up!" Imrik was obviously irritated by Lilith repeatedly chanting the name of his ancestors. "You don't need to be a traitor to evaluate our clan's affairs. Our ancestors have been trapped in the maelstrom for thousands of years to protect the world. Every day, He has suffered so much, but no god has ever had the slightest mercy on the dragon tamer!”

"This is the fate of your clan. The contract with the dragons is your responsibility, a responsibility to protect the world."

Imric, who was about to retort, suddenly had a subtle look on his face. This bitch was planning to change the subject and secretly kill Erd and the others.

"The awakening of the dragons will be realized in my hands. I only hope that Malekith, whom you support, can defeat the shadow flying from the Dragon's Back Mountains. Are you right? It will ignite the holy fire in the Witch King's body and harm thousands of people in the world." The goddess who lets young criminals go."

Let Malekith go?

Even for Bretonnia, the name of the Witch King's elves is still loud and clear. The latest large-scale invasion was led by Raska, who was killed by Imric himself. The beast army was swept by the war hydra as the main force. , a principality was almost reduced to ashes.

The Green Knight, whose body was slightly dimmed, returned behind the lady and looked at Lilith with a little confusion, not to mention the Holy Grail Grandpas who didn't know the internal situation of the elves.

Baldwin's body trembled imperceptibly, but he still suppressed the fear in his heart.

But Erd would not do this. He already knew the lady's truth and asked the most pointed questions on Imric's behalf. "Bratonia doesn't care what happens within the elves, but we must know what the final results will be for those children who were taken away, those exploration knights who died on the way to seek, and those devout Holy Grail knights!"

"You...will regret this decision. Compared with the ancient saints who abandoned the world and left, I understand how this world can save itself."

The disappearance of Lilith and the Green Knight made Imrik feel ridiculous. When the gods that symbolize lies were unveiled and their hypocrisy was unveiled, only a fragile soul was left.

Disdain betrayal and cowardice, this is the iron law of Caledor and the rule of this world.

Before the projection disappeared, Imrik gave one final nod to Oed, whom he had only met once. He would turn into a ball of fire, burn himself out, and turn into the hope of Bretonnia, just like what happened in Kislev before. Case……

The only difference is that a kind-hearted goddess will accept this glorious soul and let him stick to his duty in an honorable way.

Instead of being like Mazov, who is shackled by interests and obsessions in the world, and is willing to exist as a puppet.

The Holy Wanderer, who briefly took action, left according to the will of the god. He has a more important battlefield to participate in, to complete the mission that he failed to complete thousands of years ago, and to eliminate the green skins from the world.

Baldwin stood up and stood there for a long time with a heavy face, as if he was pondering how to deal with this unexpected situation.

If, if...

Years of experience allowed him to deny the doubts in his heart. Even if the lady in the lake was a lie, the honor of the knight has never changed. Those lofty morals that he firmly believes in his heart will never lie. It is the truth and goodwill that the gods cannot influence...

In the end, he chose Erd, the model knight who was the first to notice something fishy about the lady.

"Oed, tell me about your experiences along the way, starting from when you killed the hydra in Lustria and wandered around the old world for many years..."

Erd's face showed bitterness. After truly recognizing the lady's face, he found that there was no excitement in his heart as he imagined, but a kind of sadness.

Being deceived is not something unacceptable. What is difficult to accept is how to deal with everything in the future after facing the bloody reality.

“No, I won’t speak of everything that happened in the past, it means nothing to Bretonnia.

What we really need now is how to solve the lies about the Holy Grail..."

"Listen to what you said, you already have a solution." The Holy Grail guard seemed to have aged fifty years for a moment, and the traces of time that had not been left on his body quickly emerged after learning the truth.

This is not a lack of strength, but a change in mentality.

Erd nodded in agreement, "We need a change to make Bretonnia reborn from the ashes." (End of Chapter)

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