Intruders of the Moon World

"That's right, that's how it is... It's really boring to unfold."

Jill looked indifferently at the two people on the opposite side, and took a few extra glances at Guinevere, or the rusted hatchet she was holding.

"[King of the End]... With such an exaggerated title, this king thought it would be some powerful character, but it turned out to be such a poor person.

And... this subtle feeling is as creepy as a prophecy... makes people uncomfortable. "

She smiled disdainfully and said, "He is what you are looking for? The guy you serve is really unfortunate, there are courtiers like you."

"What did you say?!"

Although Lancelot was silent, Guinevere became excited.

"Do you know anything? About that lord—my king!"

Obviously, Jill's performance reminded Guinevere of [Spiritual Vision].

Generally speaking, the effect of a witch's [spiritual vision] is extremely limited. Unless she can touch objects with "karma" many times, it will be difficult to see the essence.

Guinevere herself is a witch, and she is the king of witches. She knows how difficult it is to use this ability to find the trace of the "King of the End".

If it was someone else, she would not believe it, but it would be different if it was Jill.

The blond-haired and red-eyed queen has never thought of hiding herself or acting low-key since she came to this world. Even the god of hunting and killing is extremely public.

Therefore, Guinevere knew that she had killed a rather special god.

"Your king?"

The queen stood on the top of the tree, standing proudly in the night wind, but couldn't help laughing when she heard this sentence.

"You actually said it was yours...hahahaha!

Don't make me laugh, maid, you're just a poor ghost who can't tell longing from love.With no status or actual relationship, what qualifications do you have to say it's 'yours'? "

"Ok?"

"Why, this expression... is it, you don't know yet.

That's right, I heard that the reincarnation of the god ancestor will lose memory, so you may have some misunderstanding about your past after inheriting the name and mission of the previous generation. "

Having said all that, Jill does not intend to continue to delve into this issue. After all, no matter how unrequited love Guinevere is, it is her own business and has nothing to do with Jill.

"call--"

Guinevere took a deep breath and looked at Jill seriously.

"My lord, I have heard that you killed the Egyptian god Thoth, who is the god of civilization and wisdom who created myths in this pantheon, so you may have also obtained the wisdom of heaven.

If you see anything, and it is related to that grown-up, please also let me know.Guinevere is willing to pay any price to get news of that lord! "

"boring."

Jill refused indifferently: "It's so boring, you don't need to go after the King of the End anymore—because you will die here today."

If those two people meet, something irreversible may happen...For the sake of safety, it is better to remove this unstable element here.

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As the indifferent voice fell, the atmosphere of the scene changed!

"—!"

Just like the sea that was suddenly frozen, the swimming fish were fixed without even realizing what happened, and time and space seemed to stay in this moment.

Guinevere's pupils constricted, as if seeing some kind of disaster, her body trembled uncontrollably.

"What... this murderous aura that can freeze even the flames... is completely different from before!

Could it be that she hasn't been serious until now? ! "

"Well!"

Lancelot wasn't afraid, but he added three points of strength to the hand that clenched the spear.

"Be careful, my beloved daughter.

Although I don't know the reason, but the purpose of her battle seems to have changed... The awareness is also different from before.

If it was just to pass the time in the beginning, now it is to kill us no matter what. "

"Why?" Guinevere's expression twisted, "What happened?"

They should have never provoked Jill, so what made her change her mind?

"Is it a message from our lord?" Guinevere's heart sank, "Could it be that she is afraid of the power of my lord and doesn't want us to wake it up?"

"...Probably not so."

"Well, uncle?"

"This golden king does not feel any fear or weakness from her. On the contrary, she is full of aggressiveness and domineering like flames... This kind of person will not do this.

Absolute self-confidence and absolute self-esteem, will not care about means, and will not care about any advice, all judged by self-centered.

Other than that, there is an overwhelming sense of presence—it's almost like the real [Demon Lord] in the myth.

There must be some reason for her actions, but it is definitely not because she is afraid of my king. "

"...Really, since it was my uncle who said it, it is probably correct. But in this way, the real reason is even more difficult to guess."

"You will die here—you must die here."

As Jill said so, his ruthless red eyes stared at the two people who were waiting in line.

"I can't let you wake up that king... let alone let those two meet!"

Just as Guinevere guessed, Jill obtained the information of the "King of the End", and the level of detail was beyond Guinevere's expectations.

But it is also because of this that she foresees a certain possibility, and then decides to annihilate the god ancestor and the knight here in order to prevent this possibility.

It wasn't because of the strength of the [King of the End], but something in essence made her think of another person, and she felt uneasy.

"Om-oom-oom-!"

One after another, the "doors" were opened on an unprecedented scale, even covering the sky in the field of vision, making the stars and the moon pale.

One, two, three, four... Even if counted in the roughest way, it is conservatively estimated that there are nearly a thousand "gates" large and small.

In these "doors", without exception, weapons appeared.

Knives, swords, axes, battle-axes, spears, halberds... all kinds of weapons, some of which are so strange that they can't even name them, while some are simply items such as "pots" and "balances". Not weapons.

There is no duplicate weapon, behind each door is a unique magic weapon, and what they all have in common is strength!

The prototypes of those famous weapons from ancient and modern Western and Eastern myths, the basis of so-called legends, the original scriptures of everything.

This is a scene beyond reality, and it is hard to imagine that so many treasures are owned by one person.

Can anyone survive such torrential rain?

Yes, there were two such beings among the people Jill knew.

But this does not include the maiden knight on the white horse and the young god ancestor.

When these things unfolded, there was no suspense about the outcome.

This is the situation as long as it is serious—this is Jill, this is the tyrant who rules everything, the demon king named hero!

"Knight, although you have forgotten your real name, this king can see the shadow of the grassland from you.

Presumably it is a military god of a certain nomadic civilization, and it is an extremely rare woman... Maybe she has a past with an earth mother, just like the split [Athena].

To deal with you, it is best to use weapons related to 'ice and snow' and 'epidemic'.

These two things are the natural enemies of the grassland people, and they are also the existence that can make the earth fall into silence. "

A wise light flashed in the indifferent eyes, but it was replaced by killing intent immediately.

"However, that would be too troublesome!"

Rather than picking the right weapon to win, it's easier to crush with pure violence.

She was originally a person who liked violence more than schemes. Under the luxurious and delicate appearance, she had a more unrestrained soul than anyone else. Although she has restrained herself a bit recently, her nature in the bottom of her heart will not change.

The opponent is a knight riding a white horse and controlling thunder and lightning. He has excellent mobility, and the lightning of the body shield can also bounce off ordinary Noble Phantasm salvos.

Then, just release a volley that she can't resist, if ten shots are not enough, then a hundred shots, if a hundred shots are not enough, then the entire sky will be covered.

Quantitative violence is useful at any time, the difference is only the number of chips that need to be pressed.

Jill once got an evaluation of the girl knight—Lancelot from someone.

Superb marksmanship, seamless equestrian skills, and an unshakable awe-inspiring posture.If possible, I would like to have an equal battle with her in a complete state...

"Ah."

The innocence makes people want to laugh, that man is as simple as ever.

What he wants, what he yearns for, all can be easily guessed.Just as truly clear water reflects everything, that person does not hide himself.

Then, it is unavoidable to make people want to see him lost.

The female knight in front of him, according to him, has reached a certain level of marksmanship.That being the case, there is no need to give her the space to display it, just submerge it with the torrent of steel.

"If this continues, it will be destroyed!"

Lancelot asserted: "There is no chance of escape, and it will be destroyed in an instant.

My beloved daughter, now is not the time to endure, but the adversity that needs to work hard, don't be stingy with the magic power anymore, take out that fetish. "

Guinevere looked at the sky occupied by the golden vortex, nodded cautiously, then raised her hand to wave, and the big golden urn appeared beside her again.

Before, she had used the earth essence in it to seduce Perseus, but after Perseus had disappeared, her purpose naturally changed.

This time it's for self-preservation!

The real name of the great urn of gold is "Holy Grail".

Although it is not the big cup filled with the blood of Christ in the Christian mythology, its power is not bad at all.

The only difference is that one is filled with the blood of Christ, which represents the cleansing of original sin, while the other is filled with the spirit of the earth, which means sacred dedication.

This is the goddess of the earth, the predecessor of Guinevere, prepared for the day when the king of the end wakes up.