To be king and magician

"Ah? You mean [Dragon Witch]?" Joan of Arc shook his head, "Not at all. In fact, these things are not dragons at all, they just have the shape of a dragon. How can I control them?"

"That's really a pity, I thought I could be a dragon knight once."

After sighing regretfully, Xia Chuanhu raised his hand, magic power gathered at his fingertips.But before he fired the magic cannon to shoot down all those wyverns, a figure suddenly rushed out from the front of the road around the mountain... no, it should be said to have jumped out!All of a sudden, he jumped onto the backs of those two-legged wyverns!

At the same time, the blade held in his hand released a brilliance like a lake shining under the moon.

(That is--)

The eyes of Arturia and Xia Chuanhu trembled slightly.

"Chila——————!"

The swaying lake light killed all the wyverns in an instant, and using the severed corpse as a springboard, the figure quickly returned to the road around the mountain, turned and looked at Xia Chuanhu three people.

"Are the three all right? It may have surprised you. It's really... No, it seems that I was worrying too much."

The heroic Ji knight who just wanted to say [I'm sorry] immediately changed his tone when his eyes fell on Arturia: "Since you are the king of this world, then I don't think so." Surprised by it."

"Mr. Lancelot from another world..."

18. That overflowing loyalty

It was unexpected for Lancelot to meet King Arthur of this world here.

Similarly, it was also something that she didn't know how to express.

After all, the two had a big fight a few days ago, and I even severely injured myself over there. Logically speaking, the two should be enemies, and her Majesty also ordered it like this.

But from the actual situation, the two actually have no reason to be enemies. They are both fighting against the dragon disaster in order to protect ordinary people, and do their best to protect the people in this singularity.

If it wasn't for the fact that the status quo could not tolerate any mistakes and needed to eliminate any restless factors, Lancelot believed that he and Artoria could sit down and have a good discussion.

Putting his hand on the hilt of his sword, Lancelot said coldly: "As the king, you will appear here... all I can think of is to go to war, and I finally made up my mind to completely fight against us Is it gone?"

"If you have that intention."

Artoria also took out her holy sword.

The difference in positions prevented the two from communicating too much. In addition, neither of them spoke out about their own affairs. The gap in information made the two parties have no common language at all.

However, there is one person.

"You are Lancelot from Arthur's side?"

Xia Chuanhu's voice suddenly came in, and then he directly inserted himself between the two people who were at war with each other, as if looking at Lancelot, his eyes swept her up and down a few times.

Looking at Xia Chuanhu who suddenly came in, Lancelot's breathing stopped suddenly, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

In fact, she had already noticed it at the first glance, but she looked at it hastily at that time, and with the fact that Arturia was here, she didn't pay much attention to Xia Chuanhu because of the attention she was attracted.

But now, after seeing his face so directly, Lancelot almost couldn't hold his sword tightly.

"His Majesty......?!"

There is nothing wrong with that, even if Lancelot loses her memory, she will immediately recall this face when she sees it. This is the face of her most respected and beloved king, even if there are some gaps in the details , but the man in front of him is 90.00% [-]% similar to Wang in appearance!

The difference is only because the person in front of him looks a little more youthful.

"No, you are not His Majesty."

Taking two steps back, quickly calming down his heart beating twice as fast in his chest, Lancelot held his sword and shouted sharply: "Who are you? Why do you look so similar to my king?!"

"Huh? Didn't Arthur tell you about me?" Xia Chuanhu frowned, "I am Xia Chuanhu. I was Arthur's master in the Holy Grail War 20 years ago. Ten years ago, I officially He took over the holy sword from him and is currently serving as the third holy sword user."

While talking, Xia Chuanhu took out the holy sword and stood there.

Seeing the holy sword that appeared, Lancelot froze in place for a moment.

Appearances can be forged by magic, and information can be uttered nonsense, but the holy sword is the only thing that cannot be forged no matter what.As a knight who has witnessed its brilliance countless times, Lancelot can be sure that what Xia Chuanhu holds now is undoubtedly the holy sword held by her beloved king.

"As for the similar appearance, the main reason is that I died once in the Holy Grail War 20 years ago. At that time, Arthur gave me his spiritual base to save me. It can be regarded as ten years of symbiosis with him, so the appearance is accepted. His influence is very similar to his."

"Varied--!?"

Live with His Majesty for ten years? !

(This, this means that I have been with my king for ten years... I am envious!)

Some unusual emotions arose in Lancelot.

"By the way, Meili...that is, Meilin from your side, and I are currently a fiancé couple, and we are scheduled to get married after this human burn incident is over."

"Clang———————————————!"

The indestructible lake light fell directly to the ground.

As if he had suffered a severe mental shock, Lancelot shook his head a few times, supported the mountain next to him to stabilize his body, and looked at Xia Chuanhu in disbelief.

"You...you...you...you and the magician...and that witch...married?!"

"Ah."

"Impossible...that His Excellency Merlin is actually...no, more importantly, he is actually someone so similar to my king..."

(It's really complicated, or I don't know how to feel.)

Seeing Lancelot covering his face with disbelief written all over his face and eyes, Xia Chuanhu tilted his head: "Did I say something difficult to understand? Probably not?"

"To be honest, Master, I think everything you said is a bomb." Arturia smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, Sir Lancelot, Master, he sometimes speaks without thinking, for you caused trouble."

"No, it's okay... I'm actually fine." Lancelot patted his chest, "But, this surprise and disbelief is genuine... Although at this time I should properly Doubt it, but the evidence is so abundant that I can’t find a reason even if I want to doubt it.”

(A holy sword user after my king?)

"Cough cough!"

After clearing his throat, Lancelot put away his sword blade and saluted Xia Chuanhu: "I just let you see my gaffe, I'm sorry, Your Excellency Xia Chuan. I am a member of the Knights of the Round Table, Lancelot ,first meet."

"Well, the first time we met.....it doesn't count." Xia Chuanhu smiled, "Mei Li has occasionally mentioned your matter to me, and I have heard about you when I used this holy sword. To my surprise, the voice is somewhat different from my own."

"What do you mean?"

"It's much more mature than I thought, and it feels like [a trustworthy big sister]."

Trustworthy big sister!

This is just a fairly common saying, but... If you round up the status quo, this is what my king calls himself!

(You can show off with Gao Wen and Tristan after you go back.)

"Cough...you are too famous, maybe it's because when you sealed the holy sword, it's not the same period as the current me. After all, the current me was summoned in the heyday of my life. , is indeed older than that time.”

Satisfaction is triumphant, Lancelot still maintains a good calm on the surface.

And at this moment-

【I seem to have met him, Mr. Lancelot】

A playful voice suddenly sounded in Lancelot's mind.

(Your Excellency Merlin? Are you peeping through magic again?)

[No, no, I just used magic to monitor the world in real time in order to grasp the appearance of the dragon disaster. I realized that you hadn’t moved for a while, so I came to take a look. I didn’t expect that you were talking to the mission target]

(mission target?)

【Well, the man named Xia Chuanhu in front of you is the one who directly invaded the throne room that I told you yesterday】

"Your Excellency Xia Chuan, did you invade the throne room yesterday?"

"Huh? That's right." Xia Chuanhu nodded bluntly, "Because I was sniped by someone using magic in the air, so I wanted to return a salute, but I saw him sitting like a puppet. Arthur on the throne—"

"Chila——!"

Before Xia Chuanhu finished speaking, Lancelot suddenly slashed at him with his sword!

Wuhui's lake light quickly approached Xia Chuanhu's head, but just as he was about to touch it, as if stuck in mid-air, the blade stopped on Xia Chuanhu's face without warning.

Pushing aside the blade with a flick of his fingers, Xia Chuanhu frowned: "It was really a sudden blow. Did I say something that offended you? Sir Lancelot."

"My king is not a puppet."

Lancelot said solemnly

"Even if you are the successor recognized by my king, and you are enough to be entrusted by my king with the spirit base and holy sword, I will not allow you to call my king "puppet."

"Even if you say that, it seems to me that his mental state is undoubtedly the case."

Lancelot's eyes widened a little: "What did you say? No... My king's will still exists, so why do you say that my king is a puppet?"

"Just because I saw it with my own eyes. You said it yourself. I invaded the throne room yesterday, so I saw Arthur." Xia Chuanhu clamped his fingers on the blade, "What is on that guy? What happened? What is going on with this singularity?"

"This is not something your Excellency needs to know. I'll wait for the Knights of the Round Table to take care of everything—I'm sorry, I just received another report of a dragon disaster, so excuse me."

After saying that, Lancelot jumped up, and a steed appeared out of thin air under him, turned over and rode on it, and galloped quickly towards the White Dragon Kingdom!

(Puppet...my king, please don't worry! That witch...if my king has something to do—)

19. Holding a sister in my arms, both take off

"What do you think?"

After watching Lancelot leave on a Pegasus, Xia Chuanhu asked Arturia and Joan of Arc beside him.

Black Joan frowned: "What do you think? Why, ask me if that woman looks good? Is it to your liking? Do you still care about this? A scumbag."

"I didn't ask you that."

Reluctantly helping his forehead, Xia Chuanhu looked at Artoria: "Liya should be aware of it, right? The other party's problem is also very big."

Arturia nodded: "Indeed. From her words, it can be heard that the King Arthur that the master knew seems to be normal in their cognition."

"But in fact, when I saw Arthur, he had no highlights in his eyes and no emotion on his face. Judging from Lancelot's reaction, this is obviously not what they know." Xia Chuanhu touched his chin, "It seems that Merlin next to Arthur didn't tell them the truth, and judging from the fact that they have been fighting against the dragon disaster outside, they probably have no time to go inside the city to find out the truth."

As Xia Chuanhu said.

Since the appearance of the White Dragon Kingdom, Lancelot and others have received two orders, one is to [station outside the city and prevent any entry into the city outside of shelter], and the other is to [fight against dragon disasters that appear everywhere] , to protect the general public].

It is because of these two orders that the Knights of the Round Table are in their current situation.

But because of this, Lancelot and the others never entered the city once. Even if they were to guide ordinary people into the city, they would stand outside and wait for the city gate to close after opening the city gate, and would not enter the city.

In fact, the information in the city is completely isolated from them.