I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Mordred was about to speak, as if she had noticed something, her expression suddenly changed: "This is..."

She sensed a rather strange nature of power, gathering here.

"Oh, here we come again."

Morgan Le Fay smiled softly, and said to Mordred: "No matter what you want to do, in any case, beat them back first!"

When Mordred walked out of the cave, he immediately saw the upside-down spiral world of death and the huge dead souls hovering in the spiral world of death.

"these are……"

"The undead god of the abyss guarded by Scathach, the god of Fermor." Morgan Le Fay said after coming out.

"I'm not talking about these," Mordred shook his head, and then pointed out: "It's that—"

Morgan Le Fay followed Mordred's fingers, looked suspiciously, and immediately saw a broken pure white mecha, and immediately asked with doubts: "What is that?"

Mordred said solemnly: "The Holy Apostle of the Shield, Galahad——, unexpectedly, he also landed here!"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

The wandering huge group of souls of gods, the Fomor gods split into two groups, baring their teeth and claws, and attacked the Holy Apostle of the Shield, Galahad and Mordred respectively.

...

Bedivere walked towards the village not far away with dim eyes.

The betrayal of his former friends made him painful, Hector's death made him feel guilty, and his worries about the empire made him terrified... However, what he saw and his loyalty to the Emperor of Heaven made him persist in his stubbornness.

Whether it was right or wrong, no one knew what happened, and no one told him or answered him.

But just the current contradictions and confrontations have caused him unbearable pain, which is even more painful than falling into hell and being hacked to pieces.

——Your smile will become the hope of others.

This is what the Emperor of Heaven said to him, and he was ecstatically regarded as the code of conduct and principle, so he was full of smiles and treated everyone with tenderness, and everyone said he was as warm as the sun.

But at this moment, this sentence became the source of his pain.

If the Heavenly Emperor hadn't said these words to him, maybe he wouldn't have persisted like this.

Betrayal of the empire, friends turned against each other, resulting in the death of Hector, his own will, the praise of the emperor... Guilt, guilt, persistence, loyalty... Positive emotions, negative emotions, all good and bad, all Everything condensed in the brain, making Bedivere doubly painful and tormented.

"Perhaps——, death can set me free."

This thought kept flashing in his mind.

And at this moment, an ally in the Spiers Alliance sent him a message to meet him.

Bedivere knew in his heart that his identity was very sensitive, and Mordred even issued a death warning to him. The current action may have been labeled as [betrayal] in the history of pan-humanity, and he has already planned what to do. Get rid of him?

However, this is also good.

If it is eradicated by pan-human history, if it dies like Hector, it will sleep forever.

Then you will be relieved.

There is no need to insist on your loyalty, nor to continue to betray the empire and friends.

With such a peaceful mind, Bedivere came to the agreed village and the agreed house, and immediately saw the promised person sitting in the house.

"Here we come, Bedivere." The holy apostle, one of the promised Spiers alliance, looked at Bedivere.

Bedivere nodded, sat opposite, and asked, "Is there anything that can't be said in the communication structure?"

"Can't—because—"

The holy apostle snapped his fingers, and with a "bang", the house collapsed. From the houses in all directions, a hundred divine guards rushed out and surrounded Bedivere.

He looked at Bedivere ferociously: "You will die here!"

Bedivere glanced at the divine guards surrounding this place, and finally set his sights on the former underground alliance. Without a trace of anger, he asked flatly, "So, Speth...is it disintegrated?"

The holy apostle looked at Bedivere, who was completely silent, his ferocious face suddenly calmed down, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Hector... is dead. The arm of the Emperor of Heaven collapsed, and the power of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven was also dispersed. .”

"So, Spiers broke down, right?"

"What we firmly believe, what we think... Maybe it's just our wishful thinking. Aggavin followed you, caught us, and poisoned us with perdition, but His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven forgave us. We It is wrong, and you are no exception. However, you are the only one who cannot be forgiven by His Majesty."

"—so, Spiers fell apart, right?"

"Ah, yes. Speth... shouldn't have existed in the first place. It's wrong, Mr. Aggression, it's right."

Bedivere closed his eyes: "I've also been poisoned by Lord Aggression...so, come on."

That's it.

There have been mistakes in my own thinking, and I can no longer convince myself except death.

So, that's fine.

In this way, you can struggle out of the pain of thinking.

"Farewell, the smile of the Empire, Lord Bedivere."

The holy apostle waved his hand, and the surrounding divine soldiers gathered around, and Bedivere closed his eyes.

However, at that moment.

Surprise!

One of the divine soldiers suddenly turned his wrist, swept away the surrounding divine soldiers, and then grabbed Bedivere's wrist.

"You are... Sir Jalanda?" Bedivere was taken aback.

"Walk!"

A deep voice sounded from under the helmet, dragging Bedivere away.

"Chase!"

The holy apostle drew out his sharp sword and roared loudly: "Geranda, Bedivere, you two obstinate rebels! I will chop off your heads and present them to His Majesty, for atonement!"

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Chapter 61 The Shatiao Love Song Overthrown by Gudazi

Jelanda, this is the famous holy apostle of the empire, with a mustache like a mouse, and looks like a mouse.