Public Executions From King Duma

Matthew's sudden outburst was really unreasonable. All people could understand was that the spiritual energy in the girl's body was angry because of Lancelot's behavior.

In the light screen image, everyone at the scene was shocked by Mashu's sudden outburst. That is to say, Kudos Manzo, who was the temporary protector of Fujimaru Tachibana, seemed to have expected it, and a smile appeared on his face.

Later, Fujimaru Tachibana seemed to realize something, and remembered the information he had obtained at Atlas Academy.

"If you want to deal with Lancelot, you don't actually need to think too much. You just need to let Miss Matthew, who holds the Galahad Spirit Key, fight him."

So, is this triggering the condition that has been mentioned a long time ago but has never been triggered?

Fujimaru Tachibana subconsciously looked at Kongoku Manzo, who just smiled gracefully at Fujimaru Tachibana, saying nothing.

With that elegant gesture, if he had a glass of red wine, Kudos Manzo would definitely raise his glass.

Then, on the other side, Ma Xiu spoke at this moment, his voice unprecedentedly harsh and harsh, and filled with suppressed anger.

"Knight Lancelot, have you had enough trouble?"

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Lancelot who had fallen to the ground and was getting up. The shield in his hand dragged on the ground, making a metallic friction sound and leaving a deep drag mark, which proved the weight carried by this shield.

"You...you look like this..."

"Do you deserve to be King Arthur's former Knight of the Round Table!!!"

The next words turned into a roar, and at the same time, both of Mashu's eyes were exposed.

One was golden, the other was the original purple, and both eyes were equally angry and stern.

Accompanied by the roar, Matthew suddenly jumped up and rushed out like a cannonball. The terrifying speed was like tearing the air apart, directly in front of Lancelot, who had just gotten up and was still stunned that he had been beaten.

Then, a shield hit the ground with a bang, and the huge impact sent Lancelot flying away, and he groaned due to the huge impact.

Moreover, this was just the beginning. Next, before Lancelot could land, Matthew picked up his shield and swung it violently, hitting Lancelot with no emotion.

The gesture of being smashed by a shield made people in the real world feel a phantom limb pain, because every time it was attacked, there was a crisp metal collision sound, making people doubt whether Lancelot's head would be directly hit. Beat it to pieces.

Likewise, Ma Xiu was also shocked by the behavior of Ma Xiu, who changed his previous posture and became extremely tough. Everyone opened their mouths, as if they were meeting this usually very weak girl for the first time.

It was brutal, it was brutal.

Is this still the gentle and lovely Matthew?

Galahad, you are very harmful! To actually turn the lovely Matthew into such a violent woman - this is the heartbreaking reaction of some people.

Of course, some people think that this kind of Mashu is better and gives people a full sense of security.

In fact, some people have already started to make comparison videos, the content is "Ma Xiu in the past VS Ma Xiu now".

The past Mash: weak eyes, submissive character, and still very cute attitude despite fighting hard, gave people a lack of sense of security, and instead wanted to protect her.

The current Matthew: firm and fierce eyes, domineering and strong character, and a fighting posture that wants to crush everything, giving people a full sense of security and wanting to be protected by her.

The contrast is so strong.

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At Mashu's house, Fujimaru Tachibana's eyes lit up when he saw Mashu in the light screen image. He couldn't help but said to the stunned Mashu next to him: "Masu, you are really amazing. You really make people feel safe like this." !”

When Matthew heard this, he suddenly became ashamed and subconsciously looked at his brother Gad who was also watching the movie and his old father Lant who had become a transcendent and was feeling quite good recently. He was doing well at home again.

At this time, Lant was sweating in the waterfall. When he saw his daughter beating him violently in the light screen image, he was hit by strong phantom limb pain, which gave him the illusion that he would be a loving father and a filial daughter in the real world.

As for Gard, Matthew's brother, he is also the reincarnation of Galahad, the Holy Grail Knight in the light screen image. Gard's eyes lit up. Although he did not speak, his thumbs up undoubtedly showed that he was interested in the light screen image. Matthew was very satisfied with her performance and hoped that her sister would work harder.

For fathers who are unfaithful and unfilial and have taken the wrong path, they need to receive serious personality correction education!

Matthew could only feel ashamed.

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In the light screen image, after the beatings of the loving father and daughter continued for a while, Lancelot, the strongest Knight of the Round Table, also showed his due qualities. Even when being beaten continuously, he seized the opportunity to block with his sword. After a while, he distanced himself from Matthew.

The two sides started a confrontation. Lancelot, who had been beaten violently for a while, looked at Mathieu in confusion. Mathieu stared at Lancelot with a cold gaze, showing a strong sense of oppression of a filial daughter.

Then, Matthew's cold voice sounded again: "There is no need to say any more meaningless words, Knight Lancelot."

"Now, I officially propose to have a duel with you as a Knight of the Round Table!"

Lancelot subconsciously took a half step back, and then said nervously: "Wait, wait, something is wrong, you are... you now... Could it be that..."

Matthew didn't wait for Lancelot to speak clearly before he took action again and launched a merciless shield attack on Lancelot.

Lancelot, who had been beaten so violently that he seemed to have psychological shadow, did not dare to take a hard hit and immediately retreated to dodge.

Matthew then launched a ruthless pursuit of Lancelot, shouting loudly and with great momentum: "My shield! My armor! My heart!"

"At this very moment, we are shouting!"

"Listen up! Knight Lancelot!"

"My name is Matthew Kyrielight!"

"The spiritual foundation of this body is inherited from the Knight of the Round Table of the Holy Grail - Galahad!"

"Did you hear it? The spiritual cry from Mr. Galahad!"

"What I do -"

Knocked Lancelot away again.

"In the name of Galahad, here -"

"Purify the Crimes of the Round Table!"

Lancelot: "..."

At this moment, Lancelot was stunned, and the light screen image also showed Lancelot's vision.

What he saw was that in Lancelot's eyes, Matthew's figure had overlapped with that of another Knight of the Round Table.

That Knight of the Round Table is the son of Lancelot and the holiest of the Knights of the Round Table——

Galahad!

There is no doubt that at this moment, Lancelot already felt as if he was being beaten by his son.

Of course, in a sense, he was beaten by his daughter.

When Lancelot was speechless, Matthew attacked again, forcing the strongest Knight of the Round Table, whose mind had been completely shaken, not to dare to fight back, and could only keep retreating and dodging.

Mashu's verbal attacks continued: "If you have any doubts about the king's behavior, just ask!"

"If the king makes a mistake, fight him first!"

"Isn't this the chivalry you once insisted on?"

Hearing that Matthew actually mentioned the past, Lancelot gritted his teeth and finally launched a counterattack, waving the sword in his hand to make sharp cuts: "The king made a decision to save the people, even if the means are against morality, It must be because there is no other way!”

Matthew shield rushed: "Is the result the murder of innocent people? Do you really believe that is right?"

When Lancelot heard this, the image of the massacre once again appeared in his mind. The blood of innocent people was stained all over his body, and the souls of the refugees seemed to be entangled in him. This knight of the Round Table suffered unimaginable entanglements in his heart.

In the end, the flashback scene of the memory stayed in the indifferent expression of the Lion King.

Then, Lancelot gritted his teeth and said: "This has nothing to do with personal feelings. The choice of the Lion King has surpassed our ideals and is the only way to fight for the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Matthew directly interrupted Lancelot's speech with an attack, showing the characteristic of "what you said is wrong, you must interrupt the spell casting".

The angry Matthew kept attacking. What came to mind was Bedivere's tired look, and then more memories were given to him in his spiritual base.

Then, the appearance of King Arthur appeared in Matthew's mind.

The noble, great and lonely King Arthur was deeply imprinted in Matthew's mind, causing the girl to roar involuntarily: "Don't you know the knight who will protect his ideals until the last moment even if he is alone?"

"No matter how ridiculous it is, you must grit your teeth and go all out to pursue your ideals, and do everything you can to do it. The person who makes yourself scarred and lost constantly is the one you and the other Knights of the Round Table love. The unique king?"

Hearing this, Lancelot's eyes widened, his pupils shook violently, and the king's appearance appeared in his mind.

Not the cold Lion King, but the ideal king who belongs to Britain and Camelot.

The only king in the hearts of all the Knights of the Round Table.

King Arthur!

In such a daze, Lancelot was repulsed again. After flying back thirty or forty meters, he stood on the ground and stared blankly at the heroic and energetic young knight in front of him in the desert.

The girl knight Matthew looked directly at Lancelot and said loudly: "Aren't the so-called knights the ideals who protect the country with all their strength, adhere to the original spirit of chivalry, and take pride in it?"

Then, Matthew strode towards the stunned Lancelot and continued to attack with words, "As a strong man like you, as a knight and as a father, shouldn't you feel ashamed?"

With this final roar, Matthew's shield finally hit Lancelot.

Lancelot looked at the shield that was getting closer and closer. He could avoid it or block it, and his body also wanted to do so as a conditioned reflex.

But at this moment, the memories of the past appeared again.

That was in the old Camelot, in the throne room.

Bathed in the radiance that sprinkled the hall like holy light, Lancelot held his holy sword, the Indestructible Lake Light, and stood the sword in front of him, while he himself knelt there on one knee.

In front of him is a beautiful king wearing a crown on his head and a thick cloak on his back, and this king is conducting an investiture ceremony on him.

This is the moment when Lancelot pledges his allegiance to that king.

When the investiture ceremony was over, Lancelot stood up and took advantage of his height, allowing him to slightly look down on the king he was loyal to.

A beautiful smile appeared on the king's face: "Then, from now on, let us protect Camelot and this city together..."

"guard--"

"This is an ideal country that belongs to all of us!"

"Sir Lancelot."

In this picturesque and impressive picture, the memory picture gradually turns into pure white.

The voice belonging to Lancelot also sounded from this.

"Ah...yes, at that moment, I swore that I would always be loyal to the king."

"And that holy and beautiful king is me, and the true and only loyalist of all our Knights of the Round Table—"

"King Arthur."

As soon as the words fell, the memory scene ended. Only a bang was heard, and the scene exploded, stirring up billowing smoke and dust, and it seemed that the earth was shaking.

Everyone who saw the fighting here felt that it must be very painful. The solemn knights were even more anxious. Some wanted to go over to save Lancelot, but they were blocked by the Sphinx and Hassan. .

After a while, when the smoke and dust dissipated, what people saw was Lancelot lying in a large pit holding a shield and Matthew looking at Lancelot by the pit.

Matthew's voice was no longer so excited, but it was still stern and cold: "Are you awake? Knight Lancelot."

Lancelot looked at the sky and laughed at himself: "Who can't wake up after being hit so many times by that shield?"

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly and looked at the shield in Matthew's hand with complex eyes, "That shield is our round table."

"Also—the only shield the king allows, to be held by my son Galahad."

"It itself is a symbol of our Knights of the Round Table."

Suddenly, a shocking piece of information was revealed.

Countless people in the real world widened their eyes at this moment, showing uncontrollable surprise.

"What the hell? The shield used by Matthew is the Knights of the Round Table?"

"Good guy, I thought this shield was so big, I thought it was a characteristic of heroic spirits, but it turned out to be a table?"

"The round table is a shield? Good guy, this operation is really 6!"

"No, I already have a picture of a group of Knights of the Round Table meeting around this shield in my mind."

"Uh, are you having a meeting? I pictured the Knights of the Round Table eating around this shield."

"Pfft! Eat? This idea is really... you just used it as a dining table, right?"

"No, after seeing the remarks of you idiots, I can't stop the picture in my mind."

"Now I can't look directly at Mashu's shield. It's all your fault!"

Shadiao netizens, your performance is stable as always.

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Looking at the light screen image, seeing Lancelot's current appearance and what he said, Matthew understood that Lancelot had been awakened and had given up his obsession with the Lion King.

The spirit base in Ma Xiu's body also responded in this way, showing relief and peace of mind.

In an instant, Ma Xiu's golden pupils returned to their original purple color, and the fierce aura disappeared.

Matthew was stunned for a moment, then smiled. He immediately planted the shield on the ground, then squatted down in front of Lancelot, giving Matthew and the people watching in the real world a sweet and lovely smile.

"That's right, father!"

Lancelot: "!!!"

The sword that I had been holding in my hand until now dropped with a clang.

Lancelot suddenly showed a shocked expression with indescribable emotions, and subconsciously raised his right hand to cover his chest.

At this moment, emotions such as astonishment, ecstasy, confusion, and ascension seemed to be intertwined together.

Finally, it turned into a trembling voice.

"Uh, um, sorry..."

"This title is not good for my heart..."

Matthew was stunned: "Um, no, can't I call you that?"

Lancelot immediately stood up and said firmly: "No! Please don't give up calling me this!"

Matthew was confused: "B-But, didn't you say it's bad for the heart..."

Lancelot raised his right thumb very seriously: "Don't worry! It's just bad for your heart. I don't have any problems."

What he showed was a gesture that seemed to be about serious business.

So, Lancelot surrendered to the enemy on the battlefield.

tonight