The Endless Shuttle

"It doesn't matter, it's not a big deal anyway."

The brave man interrupted Genivia's explanation, he just asked casually, whether the arrowhead disc can be used is not within the scope of his consideration.

Seeing that their king seemed to have given up on communicating again, Guinevia glanced at Lancelot, and then retreated quietly. The wind god who was wrapped in bandages left with her, like the last steel What end of the Apparition has yet to be completed.

Only the military god in armor and the gray-haired brave man were left present.

"My lord, are you going to sit here forever after the long-lost reunion?" Lancelot asked.

"In a country not far from here, there is a demon king. Although I have not fought against him, I know that he is not an ordinary person just by meeting him once, and he has the appearance of a worldly venerable. Your arrival is also his As a way of expressing our gratitude for making it all happen, how about taking him as the first opponent?"

Lancelot, who was hiding in the shadow of Genivia, did not fight Rope last time because of other important matters, which made the God of War feel a little regretful, so he made this advice.

"..." The brave man didn't express his position, and remained silent.

"...You really are tired of fighting."

There was sadness in Lancelot's whisper, and pity in the eyes buried in the armor.

She lowered her head, took off the helmet that she would hardly take off normally, and revealed a surprising appearance.

The long honey-colored hair was freed from the armor, and it was scattered on the back of the war god like a waterfall. Her cheeks are as delicate as an angel's, full of femininity and at the same time heroic.

The knight named "Lancelot Dulac", buried under the armor turned out to be the appearance of a young Caucasian girl.

However, the brave man was not surprised by this. As a former comrade-in-arms, he certainly knew the true identity of Lance Lorne.

"I still yearn to ride a horse and gallop into the wilderness, and fight the enemy freely, but you, the strongest, are indifferent to such things... O king, are you tired of living?"

Lancelot is a god who emerged from mythology in modern times, but even so, she will selectively forget things other than "battle".

Only in this way can the blood of "steel" never fade away and preserve one's own essence.

But the King of the End is not such a god. Fifteen hundred years, no, maybe even longer, when the Demon King was born, he had already picked up the iron sword and fought against them as a brave man.

Kill, sleep, kill, sleep, kill, sleep—

After repeating an unknown number of reincarnations, the original blood has long since been exhausted, and the only thing left in the brave man's remnant body full of strength is exhaustion.

He is longing for someone who can put the "King of the End" to sleep.

"...the end of this generation, the next generation, the next generation, until the death of this planet, such a long time and a long and undisturbed future, no matter who will feel tired." Rama shook his head , exclaimed.

"Knight of the Spear... No, I should call you Lancelot now. It is my nature to revive and save the world in the last days. Even if I long for a peaceful sleep, I will never neglect in battle. The priority is to kill the Demon King condition—this is the hero named "Rama Chandra". "

"Oh?" The female knight was a little surprised.

"It's different from you when I fought side by side in the past. You actually said your real name."

"No problem."

Rama gave a rare smile.

"According to the god ancestor, there are already five demon kings in this world. If the battle continues, there will definitely be heroes who will know my origin. It will be a matter of time."

During the chatter between the two steelmen, there was a slight vibration on the island where Rama was.

Some birds flew away from the island in fear, and the marine creatures on the sand pond also sensed the danger and climbed into the sea one after another.

Rama's smile faded instantly, and he looked at the scene in front of him sadly.

"It's time for us to leave, my lord."

"yes……"

The brave man picked up the "Sacred Sword of Salvation" placed beside him, and stood up.

"Even if I don't have the heart to fight, I have to regain my spirit for the sake of this land."

He looked at the female knight and said.

"Since you admire that demon king so much, let's go meet him. Hanuman should catch up soon, so let's leave first."

"Yes, my lord."

A smile broke across Lancelot's beautiful cheeks, a desire for the battle of steel.

Without a boat, without wings, the King of the End who can't fly will naturally not be stranded on a desert island. He has many self-protection methods learned when breaking through difficulties. With these skills, it is not difficult to walk in the sky.

"—everyone floating in the world, please lend me your strength."

He chanted the Spirit of Words, praying for the protection of the elves. At the same time, do not forget to use the index finger and middle finger of the right hand to draw the holy seal in mid-air. Therefore, the elves who lived in the vegetation of this island lent their strength. Farther away, in the ocean, there is also a huge force coming.

Rama flew up from the land, left the island, and drifted towards the country across the ocean.

Lancelot also turned into a mist that was constantly shining with thunder and lightning, and followed her comrades in arms and the king to fulfill the first duty of the last king after he came to the world.

Godslayer. Rope!

Chapter 263: The Strongest Hero and the Strongest Demon King

The southernmost point of Japan, Kagoshima City in Kagoshima, is the fourth most populous city in Kyushu, except for Fukuoka, Kitakyushu and Kumamoto, it has the most people.

There are about 600,000 or so.

Although the "large number of people" here is a joke to Luo Pei, who was born in China, but considering the total population of Japan, the fact that there are so many people in a city is enough to show the degree of prosperity. If it wasn't for the fact that the geographical location is too far south, I'm afraid the popularity would have to be raised to another level.

Today's Kagoshima City, however, has some exceptions.

It was Sunday (Monday), but there were not many pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, there is a feeling that both of them are in a hurry and look flustered. Most of the people stayed in their homes or left the city, and the noisy urban area was rarely quiet.

I don't know whether it was Saya Gongxin or Qingqiuin Ena, who notified Kagoshima of the arrival of the king and Athena, and the manager broadcast a "natural disaster" to the whole city overnight, asking residents to be prepared.

That's why Luo Pei can rarely enjoy a clean feeling in the busy city.

"Want to take pictures?"

Luo Pei stood in front of an old tourist attraction, wearing casual clothes, and shook the camera in his hand with a smile at Athena, who was wearing a white and expensive dress.

The goddess didn't appreciate it, but looked around cautiously.

"I suggest that you better be more serious. I feel that the man is approaching here, and maybe he has already arrived."

"I can see this even if you don't tell me..."

Luo Pei glanced at the big trees, flowers and plants beside him, the withered yellow color had taken away their vitality.

"There's no need to worry so much, right? Although the hero came in a complete form, I didn't sit idle. Before coming here, I had already buried the "backhands" in order to... deal with unexpected needs. "