Bedwell, in particular, understands Roman and Merlin's relationship. Although he couldn't get a glimpse of the whole truth, Bedwell could already guess that the relationship between Lancelot's Roman Reigns was unusual, and it was by no means as simple as "meeting at a singularity".

I believe everyone has such a view, but they have not solved this mystery without authorization. Who has few secrets in this world? One is a knight who has been hidden for thousands of years, and the other is a magician who has been hidden until now. It is impossible to confess everything about himself without reservation.

The only people who are qualified to question Roman are probably Mona Lisa and Lixiang. Mona Lisa herself is the Servant of Caster, and Lixiang has no interest in this aspect at all, which is why Roman's secret has not been questioned by everyone.

The people who are most anxious should be those in Chaldea. Unfortunately, Chaldea is now inseparable from Roman and his daughter. Although Olga Marie wanted to know the truth, she could not take the initiative at all.

"When I met Roman Reigns, it was destined to be impossible to hide. It is better to put the relationship on the bright side, but Roman Reigns seems to be very concerned about this excuse."

Lancelot smiled, and then a faint worry appeared on his face: "He has also changed, perhaps this is a change caused by the loss of his power. Roman cares too much about all this, but he is unable to protect him and can only use lies. to cover up."

"Really? It seems that it is not easy for Dr. Roman."

There are too many difficult things, and even more difficult problems are waiting for him.

That is a question that has been misunderstood. Where did Roman go from here?

"How, are you in a better mood?"

"It's much better. Sure enough, some things still need to be said." Bedwell nodded, "But I haven't been able to find a suitable person. Originally, Lord Lancelot also..."

Originally, Lancelot, the culprit who split the Knights of the Round Table, was not a good candidate.

"Is it because of my gender?"

"That's right. Because Lord Lancelot is a woman, there must be a misunderstanding about falling in love with Guinevere, and the idea of ​​splitting the Knights of the Round Table makes no sense."

"So you trust me again, is that true? I never thought that gender can still generate trust."

"This is a very simple truth. How can two women fall in love? What's more, my king is also... I believe that the other Knights of the Round Table will be surprised when they know that Lord Lancelot is a woman, and they are deeply moved by what happened that year. Doubt."

Bedwell seems to be starting to imagine the scene when everyone finds out Lancelot is a woman, which should be as surprising as everyone knows King Arthur is a girl. If these two decide to reveal the truth about their gender at the same time, the whole of Britain will go crazy.

Why didn't Lancelot understand this? It is because you know there will be uncontrollable change that you have to hide your gender actions.

Speaking of which, did Bedwell ever think that if Arturia and Lancelot revealed their gender, the Knights of the Round Table might become even crazier. Also, in fact, three women can also...

The knighthood...it's a mess.

After the two separated, Lancelot walked around the camp. Because it is not flesh and blood, there is no need for sleep at all, as long as it is enough to wait quietly until dawn. Servants are such a convenient thing, but also boring because they have to sit around waiting for time to pass.

When the sky was gray and bright, Lancelot found that someone had left his tent, and when he turned to look, he found that it was Roman.

"Good morning, Roman."

"Good morning, Lancelot." Roman looked at the sky before the sun rose, "It's still early, has Lancelot been here all the time?"

"Servants don't need sleep, Roman, have you forgotten?"

"That's true. But when I look at you, it's hard to tell you apart from people." Roman shook his head, "Maybe he was deceived by his own eyes. Because you look the same as people, I will put you all together. Treated like normal people."

In the eyes of an orthodox magician, a Servant is actually no different from an ordinary familiar. As long as it is used according to his abilities, it is entirely based on the appearance of the Servant to change his attitude. Only an immature magician will Because this layer of appearance affects itself.

"Don't you continue to rest? Could it be that you can't sleep because you are too nervous?"

"Also?" Roman noticed Lancelot's words, "It seems that there are a lot of people who can't sleep tonight. To be honest, I can't sleep because of Merlin's spiritual foundation. I thought it was a demon who didn't understand human hearts. (Human) (Human) (Scum) Master, I didn't expect to get nervous about Arturia."

In everyone's impression, Merlin is a heartless scum. Randomly cultivated Arturia into a king of knights, and then disappeared without a trace when Britain was glorious, watching the era of King Arthur indifferently come to an end.

"Some things are not as simple as they appear... It doesn't need me to explain."

With Roman's experience, why should Lancelot teach him a lesson?

"But what I didn't expect was that the relationship between you and your daughter, Roman, would become so bad."

"Huh? Hahahaha-" Roman laughed awkwardly, he naturally thought of the scene in the evening, "You misunderstood, Matthew and I are not like that..."

"No, Roman, I mean, your relationship with your daughter is really bad."

"Don't look at Rika's rude appearance. In fact, it's all because of me. She is just a little girl with excess energy. She lived in an ordinary city a year ago. Although her character is a little irritable, she is somewhat boyish. , but that's a form of self-preservation."

"Romain." Lancelot suddenly stretched out his hands and put his hands on Roman's shoulders, blocking his words. Her expression was very serious, and the next words probably won't be simple and ordinary, there must be something important to announce.

But just when Roman thought that Lancelot was going to reveal something serious, he found that Lancelot had let go of his hands, and there was a look of regret on his face.

"I'm being targeted again. I'm sorry, Roman, this time it may really be up to you."

Chapter 823 Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Eighth

It was about six o'clock in the morning when Lixiang was pulled up by Mash from the uncomfortable bedding. After washing and tidying up, she realized that almost everyone was waiting for them.

The reason why I say "almost" is because Roman arrived belatedly after their arrival. Because I went out for a walk last night, and went back to sleep after going back to sleep, it caused a little mental state.

If he hadn't been able to get up by himself, the Mona Lisa would have resisted him from the bed and into the army.

"I'm sorry, hahahaha, Roman fell asleep accidentally. It's all my fault, I've been the one to wake him up since before. He looks lazy. I'm really sorry, I have taught him a good lesson. Hey, Roman, at least I have to apologize to everyone."

"Ah? Ah, sorry, everyone, I'm late."

For Mona Lisa's words, Roman also smiled and apologized unconsciously, making people unable to feel his sincerity. But the tacit understanding between the two really made Li incense great.

Especially the Mona Lisa, whose appearance of declaring sovereignty seems to be saying, "The Roman I raised made a mistake again", so Lixiang couldn't help but look at Joan of Arc beside her. It is because this stupid saint is so unsatisfactory that the Mona Lisa will win a big victory.

"What's wrong, Lixiang?" I don't know if it was really stupid or fake, Joan looked at Lixiang who was staring at her doubtfully, and really defeated her.

"Forget it, forget it, you shouldn't have pinned your hopes on you from the beginning, you stupid saint!"

In the end, Rika couldn't help but put the title of "Idiot" on Joan of Arc's head, and then she saw Matthew's hesitant look, and a wicked smile appeared on her face.

"Mash, why don't you go and say hello? Mom and Dad are there."

"Senior! This kind of joke is not funny at all!!"

"Isn't this very good? Hee hee, you see, Lancelot has admitted his mother's identity. Although the **** father said 'no', he must be in a dark mood. Didn't you say it yesterday? Have you? Go, Lixiang, I can believe that the whole of Chaldea is willing to be your solid backing!"

"If senior continues to say such things, I will hit senior on the head with a shield!"

Even the girls of Tenderness and Mash will get angry, it seems that this matter has indeed become a stain in the dark history.

The army advanced, and it didn't take long for the old man in the mountain to lead the people of the mountain to meet Lancelot's troops. Although there are many more people of the mountain than the righteous knights, the role of this number in this war may not be comparable to that of Lancelot's righteous knights.

You must know that the city walls of the Holy City are protected by the Holy Grail, and the entire Holy City is almost the incarnation of the holy spear of the Lion King, especially the main gate guarded by Gawain, which can counteract any evil and unholy attacks - that is, it cannot be Those who pass through the holy bar cannot break the walls. On the contrary, the solemn knights who are "own people" can actually play some roles.

The moment of contact caused a riot over there, but there has already been a film of refugees who were sheltered by Lancelot and the people of the mountain, and most of them can accept the fact of forming an alliance with Lancelot. Even with a small minority of dissenting opinions, it is understood that this is not the time for conflict.

Although it was the first time they met, the meeting between the old man in the mountains and Lancelot was quite friendly. The face of the goddess made Lancelot get a lot of impression points in front of everyone, even though her attitude towards these people seemed indifferent.

"You are Lancelot?! I didn't expect Lancelot to be a woman."

Obviously, no one who saw Lancelot's true face for the first time could easily accept this result.

"I have no intention of concealing my gender, and I don't care about other people's misunderstandings, but I am Lancelot, the 'Knight of the Lake' in your mouth."

"I didn't underestimate you because you were a woman. There are many powerful women around me. So, are you ready to fight against the monarch you once served, the Lion King?"

"Our flag has been raised. From now on, our purpose is to capture the Holy City. But make no mistake, old man in the mountains, my purpose is not for the people of this land, but for the sake of human rights. Impeach the Lion King at fault."

Lancelot has never cared about the people of the mountains in the Middle East, and she may not even have too many feelings for people in this world. She is the **** of disobedience in another world. In order to disturb the trajectory of the world, she restrained her feelings and actions, and her partner who used to adventure together also died in history. Whether it is a heroic spirit or death, it has nothing to do with the world of the living, and the gods have always been people who look down on the earth from a high place.

"It doesn't matter, it is enough to be able to form an alliance against a common enemy. Even if there is no common purpose, as long as the goal is the same, it is enough for us to work together."

"Ahhh! Master Lixiang!" It was clearly the solemn atmosphere before the war, but it was completely destroyed by the sudden cry of farewell and reunion. I saw a purple-haired girl in the old man in the mountain passing by everyone, and pounced straight at Lixiang.

"That's great, I saw Mr. Lixiang again. Are you injured? Mr. Lixiang, let me check it out for you. I have a lot of research on detoxification."

"Don't move your feet in public!"

Lixiang stretched out her hand and put her hand on Hassan's forehead, trying to push her away, but Hassan was already holding her tightly around Lixiang's waist. It's not that Lixiang couldn't throw her out, but judging by the strength of her arms around her waist, if she forcibly pushed her away, she would probably infer Quiet Hassan's neck as well.

In an instant, nearly 20,000 people looked at him, and even Tachika felt shy.

Suddenly, everyone found that the sky darkened without warning, and then saw a huge sandstorm appearing in the direction of the Holy City.

"This sandstorm is too sudden. Although I can't feel any magic reaction, it doesn't look like a natural phenomenon."

"Is it an illusion? There seemed to be a huge skull in the sandstorm just now."

Although I don't know why the sandstorm suddenly appeared, this sandstorm is menacing and has a very clear goal, which is a great thing for them.

While thinking about it, a dull bell rang.

The sound of the bell made Hassan the Cursedwrist understand who was responsible for the sandstorm: "Oh, this bell is...! Lancelot! This is the power of the first generation! He has kept his promise, and now he is officially marching. Time."

——This pomp is Grand Assassin, yes.

Roman touched his right eye subconsciously. Although he didn't feel it anymore, the pain at that moment was still fresh in his memory.

Not only King Hassan, but the ally on the other side, Ozymandias, the Sun King, also entered the battlefield, but he did not come off in person, but sent countless divine beasts to attack on the other side of the Holy City, attracting the Holy City. most of the combat power of the capital.

attack!

The allies have launched an offensive, and Lancelot and Cursewrist Hassan no longer hesitate. The two lead their respective troops to charge against the Holy City.

Because of the sandstorm, bows and arrows are no longer useful, and even hand-to-hand combat is affected.

According to the plan, Lancelot will lead the solemn knights to attack the other gates, and the main gate in the center will be attacked by the Chaldean team. Even a solemn knight will be evaporated under Gawain's holy sword, and Gawain, who is guarding the gate, can only use the same powerful Servant to attack.

...

Gawain, who guarded the main gate of the Holy City, was supposed to be a knight so powerful that he had no solution. However, at this moment, he encountered a difficult enemy, a Servant who could call on a sandstorm to block the sun.

The divine beast of Ozymandias, the natives of the mountain, and the solemn knight of Lancelot, the three parties have already started an all-out attack. Only the main gate guarded by Gawain lacked movement. Gawain had already understood that the rebels were likely to give up the hard-to-break main gate, and even let the powerful Servant restrain him in order to prevent Gawain from supporting other gates.

A burly figure stood in front of Gawain, the sandstorm obscured his appearance, so that Gawain could not see his appearance. But from memory, we can know that Gawain has never seen him, and more importantly, this is obviously a heart-pounding enemy, but apart from his own eyes, he can't find any other way. Feel the existence of this Servant.

Now that he knew the enemy's strategy, Gawain decided not to wait here any longer.

"You are the culprit of the sandstorm, aren't you? Although this magic is very wonderful, you are too stupid to take the initiative to run in front of me, Gawain. I am undefeated in the daytime, and my sword can match the holy sword of the Lion King. Stand shoulder to shoulder. No matter who the opponent is, there is nothing that cannot be cut off!"

"Cavingtin", the sister sword to King Arthur's Oath of Victory, unsheathed and slashed at the strong man in front of him. After receiving the blessing of the Holy Grail and the power of the sun, there is almost no possibility that this sword can resist it, however——

Gawain only heard the sound of "whoosh", and the Servant in front of him stood there unscathed, only the cloak behind him was swinging.

"How is that possible? The cloak blocked my sword...?! Who are you?!"

Gawain never thought that his attack would be blocked so lightly, and he was confident that even the Lion King would not ignore this sword.

"Hassan Sabah. Came from the valley, only to take away the living." As the Servant announced his name, the hidden figure also appeared in Gawain's eyes. It is a swordsman with a stalwart figure, wearing an airtight full-body armor and a skull helmet on his head. This person wraps himself tightly, even the eyes used to look at everything are blue. covered in flames.

"Look up at the sky, proud knight, is there still the sun of the sun on your head?"

"Varied--?"

Gawain didn't raise his head because of Wang Hasan's words, this kind of action was no different from courting death. But he had to admit that the sun he was proud of had disappeared, and the Servant in front of him used a sandstorm to offset the sun's blessing.

There was a commotion under the city wall, and he felt a Servant starting to attack the main gate. But Gawain is not worried at all, because the city wall of the Holy City is not an ordinary city wall, it is a legendary city built by the Lion King with the Holy Spear as the core - Camelot, it is impossible for anyone who has not passed the Holy Spear to destroy the main gate.

...

It took a long time to get to the main gate, and the mighty Gawain was restrained by the mighty Wang Hassan, but Lixiang and the others had nothing to do with the approaching main gate.

Camelot's walls were too high for soldiers to climb to them no matter how hard they tried. Falling from the ladder, being scalded by molten lead, being shot by random arrows... Victory seemed within reach, but it was impossible to touch at the last step.

"What is this door made of, why can't it be opened no matter how much you attack?"

The irritable Lixiang punched the door in front of her. Even solid concrete might not be able to resist her punches, but the door, which looked thin with a folding fan, remained motionless.

"By the way, I remember that Bedwell's silver arm cut through the armor of the solemn knight like a paper cut. Can this door also be opened?"

"I'm sorry for disappointing you, Miss Lika." Bedwell shook his right arm in disappointment, "Only Camelot is something I can't destroy. This gate is not a gate of pure meaning, maybe it is Because of my betrayal, I have not been acknowledged by Camelot."

If this gate cannot be captured, even if the Knights of the Holy City are restrained by them, and Gawain is defeated by King Hassan, all efforts will be in vain.

So, no matter what, the door must be opened.

Just as everyone was in a hurry, Lixiang saw Sanzang coming over.

"Sanzang, what are you doing, have you thought of any way?"

"Well... is that really the only way? It seems that my mission has been arranged from the very beginning when I was summoned to the Holy Capital, and the Buddha told me the same, but I can't understand the Buddha's words at all. "

"Hey, Sanzang, you made it clear to me!"

Lixiang suddenly had a bad premonition, the Sanzang before her gave her the same feeling as the Mona Lisa who had decided to sacrifice herself.

Shouldn't it be-

"Hey, this is a Buddhist secret, you don't understand Lixiang. But I think you've already guessed my thoughts, and I'm going to die next time. Camelot, who can only react to those who pass through the holy bar, is not me. while performing?"

Sanzang, who had always been smiling, became serious, with a face of generosity and determination, she saw Lixiang coming, this should be to stop her: "Don't stop me, Lixiang. You are already an adult, don't be so willful, There are some things you have to accept. If you really feel guilty, then take note of this compassionate heart. It is the real strength of my return from Tianzhu, and it is also what you lack."

——"Break the mountain and worship, Shakyamuni's palm!"

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