Lost Narrative Poetry

"After all, we have just arrived in this place not long ago, and we are also blind..." Da Vinci on the side explained helplessly. It was really not that she was unprofessional, but that the conditions were too bad.

"But it's not that there is no information at all. We did observe some uncertain things before departure, such as the age and location, but we can't completely confirm it yet..."

After hesitating for a moment, Matthew said softly, seeming a little hesitant, as if he didn't know whether he should tell Mordred about this.

Information exchange is necessary. This is very important. She also knows this truth, but when the matter comes to a close, she can't help but feel a little worried. After all, everyone knows the ending of the legend of King Arthur.

And the character of the rebellious knight in front of him is too twisted... If nothing goes wrong, there may be a big problem.

"Oh, what is it? Let's talk about it first..." The beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes said slightly impatiently.

"The year we first observed was around the fifth century AD, and the location was the British Isles." Da Vinci took over and told such a piece of information. She quickly weighed it and felt that this was not a bad thing.

If this singularity is really related to the legend of "King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table", it really requires the power of this rebellious knight. After all, Mordred is the person who single-handedly ended the legend of King Arthur.

Just like in the original first singularity, facing the dragon phenomenon like the evil dragon Fafnir, a specialized dragon-slaying hero like Siegfried was needed to deal with it. Da Vinci judged that he could do something in advance Prepare.

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The atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet.

Mordred frowned deeply, probably because she did not expect to hear such a piece of information. After finally digesting it, her eyes changed obviously. She seemed to be full of anxiety and uneasiness, but also seemed to have Some kind of pleasure and anticipation.

She was about to say something, but then she seemed to notice something and turned her head to look at the distant horizon.

"Other servants reacted and were approaching. Do you know them?" She said, reminding the three Chaldeans, and then realized that this seemed unnecessary.

Because Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu looked at each other, they were subconsciously prepared before her warning words came out. Mashu raised the cross shield, took two steps slightly, and blocked the way. The front of the team.

Fujimaru Ritsuka also shook his head: "No, there are only three of us here."

They had fought side by side with Mordred as early as the London Singularity. They were very familiar with the style of this young knight, and also knew that her perception ability was quite outstanding and was a high-level intuitive skill.

Basically, the person who senses something is wrong before the enemy appears will usually not make any mistakes.

The girl knight also glanced at the two of them strangely, but she didn't bother with this strange feeling. After all, didn't the other party say it? I have fought with him before, although I don’t have this memory now.

"Hahaha, we can actually meet each other like this. I thought there would be no living people in this place..."

The next moment, a hearty laugh came, and a knight who looked like a prince charming appeared quickly and approached.

His mere appearance was like sunlight breaking through the dust and haze in the sky, piercing the oppressive gloom of death, and shining on the earth. I don't know if it was an illusion, but in short, the environment that seemed to be oppressive and gloomy suddenly disappeared. Suddenly it became much brighter.

only--

"Wait! Mordred? Why are you——!!"

The knight who had just appeared in everyone's field of vision also relied on his servant's strong eyesight to see Mordred's figure from a distance.

The gentle smile on the prince-like knight's face suddenly froze in an instant, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and dangerous: "How dare you appear in front of me——!!"

"What? It turns out to be Gawain, but he is just a soul killed by my sword. What's so arrogant about..."

Mordred curled his lips, and after noticing the undisguised hostility, he knew that this matter could not be resolved, so he decisively launched a taunt.

"You rebel and traitor! Die!"

The furious Gawain had already pulled out the sword from the scabbard. At that moment, it was really dazzling, as if a sun had popped out of his scabbard.

The hilt contains the Sun Disk Sword, which resembles the sun. It is the same as the Sword of Victory held by King Arthur, and is a sister sword given by the Fairy of the Lake. Corresponding to the king and the sword being protected by the moon, he and the sword were blessed by the sun.

"Come on, come on, who is afraid of you!"

Mordred sneered, and the hatred wrapped around the magic sword turned into surging magic power and twisted, and once again emitted linear red lightning.

The conflict between the two people instantly led to a tense situation. Although each time the servant was summoned again, the servant would start a new experience, but it did not mean that their memories of their lifetime would be reset.

Therefore, just like Darius III to the Conqueror, Gilgamesh or Enkidu to Ishtar, some grudges are really not so easy to let go of.

By the same token, as a loyal member of the Knights of the Round Table, Gawain certainly could not have any good opinion of Mordred. In his memory of his lifetime, this rebellious knight not only launched a rebellion, but also killed He also trampled on the great cause of the king.

This was absolutely unforgivable. His anger and hatred for Mordred even surpassed Lancelot's stain that brought shame to everyone!

"Wait, wait, can you listen to me first..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka's scalp is about to explode. The current situation does not seem to be right. It seems that life and death will be decided when these two people meet. If one of them fails, even if they do not die together, at least one will die and the other will be seriously injured. Bar?

The situation of this singularity has not yet been confirmed. The guardian heroes summoned spontaneously by humans will first kill each other?

But at this moment, the reaction of the servants appeared again in the distance, and another servant came galloping from the end of the horizon.

Mordred just glanced at it and couldn't help but sneered: "Lancelot is here too. It seems that you and I are not alone. We will probably meet many familiar people this time. …”

"Lancelot..." Gawain's expression changed.

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It’s over!

Before Fujimaru Ritsuka could say anything, he felt a dark feeling in front of his eyes. How could these guys who had so many grievances in their lives be together?

So before the restoration of human psychology can begin this time, we must first fight a round table civil war?

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Deep in the British Isles, the royal capital of the Kingdom of Camelot.

The reborn chalk city is still brightly lit at night. For outsiders, no matter how well-informed they are, they will be shocked when they first arrive in this ideal city.

And for the residents who have been familiar with this royal capital for a long time... they will also occasionally feel a strong dream-like uneasiness when looking at this shining city that never sleeps. Realism.

Although they witnessed it with their own eyes and even created it with their own hands, they clearly knew how this city appeared from scratch and stood on the earth.

But it is precisely because of this that it feels extremely unreal - is this really the city they built with their own hands? Can they really do such a thing? Without exception, I subconsciously ask myself.

The result is also obvious. Although they worked very hard, it seems that even without them, it would not affect the emergence of this city.

The rapid prosperity of the Chalk City is due to the correct rule of the Lion King, her unparalleled leadership qualities, and her gradual restoration of lost territory over the years, defeating the barbarians, driving away all kinds of dangers and threats, and finally re-establishing the city. The former glory of Camelot was revealed.

It also benefited from the promotion of various activation machines and golem technologies by the mysterious magician. Although the other party has gradually disappeared over the years, no news seems to have come out, so that many people only know about The Lion King. Fame, without knowing the existence of a court magician.

But as the first group of people to rise with the new dynasty, they still knew that in the relatively flat southeast corner of the royal capital, standing at the highest point in the world, there lived an extremely wise man in the tower of glory. And a powerful magician.

Many novelties over the years are still the work of that magician, such as the telegraph machine in the post office, the electric lights on the streets, the steamboats on the White River that surrounds the royal capital, and the various heat waves in the sky. Balloons, airships, etc.

It’s just that other people don’t have such knowledge. Many people don’t know the existence of the magician. Some even think that the appearance of those things is natural, just like the various golems that can be seen everywhere in the city. It seems to be part of the original order of the world.

Regarding such a situation, the residents in the royal capital naturally have a strange sense of pride and reserve. After all, the feeling of superiority is unavoidable. They know these things, but others don't. Doesn't it just mean that they have more seniority?

However, it is not a secret that must be kept, and they have no sense of confidentiality. They just regard this kind of thing as a capital to show off. They can tell it at certain times to understate their seniority and knowledge.

So after an old man named Jusudra inquired about it, he quickly learned about it.

"An unknown court magician?"

Under the illumination of the street lights on the edge of the square, the old man looked at the tower of glory standing in the southeast. It was said to be the highest in the world. The pillar of light running through the sky seemed to be distorted, and it was more clearly visible at night.

He is an out-of-standard Servant, the pinnacle of assassins, so he will naturally try to get as much information as possible before taking action, and does not make a hasty decision based on his own guesses. Therefore, after transforming into an old man and sneaking into the chalk city, he successfully detected something.

I originally thought that the Lion King should be the culprit of creating this singularity, but now...it seems that there is also a mysterious magician?

Although the old man is a person who was sent by destiny, and his career has transcended the realm of masters, he is not omniscient and omnipotent. He has only just appeared in the world. Although the revelation from heaven or the restraint force has given him a lot of useful information, But it is ultimately not comprehensive enough.

However, whether it is or is not, just go and find out.

It's not too late to make a decision at that time.

Quietly, without being noticed by anyone, the assassin's figure disappeared from the spot, as if he had never visited this glorious city that never sleeps for a long time, leaving no breath at all.

When he appeared again, he had already entered the interior of the Tower of Glory through some unknown means.

When he was summoned before, the swordsman had already seen the elegance of the queen of the Kingdom of Shadows. Although they had no intersection with each other, the height of the other party was not inferior to him at all——

Whether it is the invincible magic spear technique or the ancient rune magic he has mastered, he has the skills to step into the divine realm.

However, the opponent's lack of movement does not mean that he cannot also take action. He specializes in the art. As a top assassin, this mysterious swordsman who is the first generation of Hassan has unparalleled advantages in the fields of infiltration and assassination. .

He was like a non-existent ghost, without triggering any alarms or defensive techniques. He climbed all the way along the tower and quickly reached the top of the tower.

The space on the top of the tower is empty, except for a holy spear that is completely liberated and has lost its physical form, restrained by a powerful magic formula on the most central platform. It is a "pillar of light" that exudes the brilliance of shining stars.

There is still one……

Wearing a black robe, with long hair flowing like a waterfall, a magician with a mysterious temperament.

He stood quietly in front of the Holy Spear, as if he was gently and patiently waiting for the arrival of the guests.

Humanity? No, not human!

The unusually huge power has overflowed from the human container, causing the swordsmen to feel a tremor. This shows that the opponent's power has reached an incredible level.

"...!!"

Almost instantly, the swordsman wearing the skull mask had made up his mind. All this was an instruction from God, and the person in front of him must be killed! The big sword in his hand also cut through the void in an instant, and he was in front of the magician in an instant.

"It really doesn't look like an assassin at all. I didn't expect you to come directly to the door like this. But it's true, you are the one who would forcibly assassinate the Pharaoh several times in the great temple... "

In the midst of this lightning, the magician's leisurely voice sounded.

"It's a pity that this tower is not just a great temple, and I am not the only opponent of Osmandis' level..."

——Everything obviously happens in an instant.

——There was obviously nothing strange or wrong, and the swordsman didn’t feel any hindrance.

But it seemed that the moment the other party spoke, the realms of speed and slowness, first and last, were directly overturned. The assassin's sword slashed at lightning speed, but failed to hit the target before the magician's slow words fell.