The Holy Right of a Comic

"...And these 300,000 troops are also the number of troops my king thinks he can protect after careful calculation."

"However, if we can know Mr. Arthur's arrival in advance, maybe the army can increase by another hundred thousand or two hundred thousand."

Lancelot said with regret as he looked at the troops passing by.

"To prevent the trial of the Lion King?"

Thinking of the gun of judgment shot from the distant sky that he had seen twice before, Li Xiang asked with a twitch in his heart.

Lancelot nodded and replied: "...That's right, you must be careful of the Lion King's trial when the army advances. If there is no protection, the 300,000 army will only be wiped out under the Lion King's trial."

"...and the range that my king can protect, 300,000 people is the limit."

Everyone in Chaldea immediately understood what Lancelot meant.

Because this is not Constantinople, where people live together in clusters, King Arthur's Avalon and even the Holy Sword are enough to protect the entire city.

When a large army is launched, it is impossible to advance in a large-scale military formation, but to walk in a long snake formation, which makes the scope larger.

Even Artoria couldn't protect a range of hundreds of miles.

And if Arturia can know Arthur's arrival in advance, the number of troops can be increased, because both of them have the holy sword to block the holy gun.

"I took a closer look. Are there too many cavalry here? Can the whole European continent still find so many war horses?"

Roman looked around and asked his doubts.

In the entire army of 300,000, more than one-third of them are cavalry, which is really unbelievable.

Lancelot smiled wryly when he heard the words: "...these are actually war horses 'ripened' by magic, which are equivalent to disposable items."

"...Under normal circumstances, this would not be done. This would turn war horses into an unsustainable resource, but my king has planned from the very beginning to decide the outcome of a war. If you fail, you will be benevolent, so you will use all your resources." resource."

"My king in Constantinople has also asked all the residents to leave the city."

"...A tribe of at most a thousand people went to hide in the surrounding mountains to prevent the trial of the Lion King. At the same time, my king also prepared enough food for the common people."

Hearing this, Li Xiang couldn't help praising: "...As expected of King Arthur, everything has been predicted in advance!"

This is the king's strategic vision. After King Arthur led the Knights of the Round Table to come to this strange news and knew the specific circumstances of this strange news, she had such a plan.

She clearly knew that it was useless to defend Constantinople, and would only be slowly eaten away by the Lion King, which was slow death.

Therefore, the only thing she has done in the past few months is to collect resources, recruit and train troops, and is always ready to fight the Lion King to the death.

Hearing Lixiang's praise, Lancelot was also proud, puffed up his chest and said: "...Yes, my king has already anticipated the current situation, and everything she has done is for this moment!"

"Can I ask, how many troops does the Lion King have? This time it's a siege battle. Camelot is a real fortified city, and it's very difficult to capture it."

Arthur asked suddenly.

He is also King Arthur, and naturally he is also an expert in marching and fighting, and he needs to know more information before the battle.

"The Lion King's troops are not many, only three thousand solemn knights and her round table!"

"Only three thousand people?!"

Ayaka said in amazement when she heard this, three thousand for three thousand, even if it was a siege battle, it would be stable no matter what.

"No, although there are 3,000 people on the other side, those 3,000 solemn knights have all received the blessing of the Lion King. Although they are not as good as Heroic Spirits, they are far superior to ordinary people."

"...Even if the 300,000 troops are blessed by magic, and my king and the Knights of the Round Table stop the Lion King's Knights of the Round Table, we may not be able to break through the walls of Camelot."

"For this reason, my king has sent people to find reinforcements."

Lancelot answered Arthur's question respectfully.

"Are there any reinforcements now? Isn't almost all humans in Eurasia killed?"

Roman was surprised.

"Some are the people of the mountain..."

As soon as Lancelot finished speaking, Roman suddenly realized, "...in this era, the people of the mountain you are talking about should be the Assassin Cult!"

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"Mr. Roman, it is the troops of the Assassin Order and the People of the Mountain... and the other part, you should have also wondered why my king chose Constantinople as the capital instead of the British Isle."

"...British Isle is the hometown of our knights, and it is far away from Jerusalem. It should be the safest choice."

"But in fact, problems have already appeared on the British Isle. This anecdote has been different from the pan-human history from the very beginning. There is a hole in the British Isle leading to the Star Inner Sea."

"...there has been occupied by many fantasy species, and even the giant dragon Albion, who should have died long ago in the history of pan-humanity, is still alive."

"This time, the envoys sent by our king will lobby those phantom species to help us, because if we lose the battle, the Lion King will not let those phantom species go."

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Lancelot said with a smile without any concealment.

His words surprised everyone in Chaldea. They didn't expect this strange news to have such a secret.

Ayaka was even more horrified: "...Albion? That's not the foundation of the clock tower. The clock tower built itself on Albion's body in order to obtain a steady stream of magic resources."

The tomb of Albion, without it, there would be no clock tower, and the huge tomb is just below London.

"I also have a question..."

Merlin looked at Lancelot with a half-smile, "...Why would King Arthur know exactly how many troops the Lion King has? Even the numbers are so accurate."

"Forehead……"

Lancelot was embarrassed. After muttering twice, he still told the truth, "...Actually, I am the Knight of the Round Table summoned by the Lion King."

"...but because the Lion King was so rebellious, he met the real queen again..."

At this time, Matthew answered: "...You betrayed, right! You are indeed a perfect betrayal knight, Dad!"

After being told by his son (daughter), Lancelot felt his heart hurt again.

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In the royal city of Camelot, Shatiao Aige sat on the shore of the lake, washing a pair of snow-white jade feet.

She dipped some of the filth on the back of her foot with her fingers, narrowed her sapphire-like eyes, put it to her mouth and tasted it lightly, as if analyzing the impurities in it, and then showed a satisfied smile.

Roy stood behind her, watching Shatiao Aige's beautiful back, and slowly said: "...the ceremony is about to begin, Aige."

"I will definitely fulfill your expectations, my lord, this is the mission of Aige's life."

Shatiao Aige is like a butterfly among flowers, with fluttering skirts, and said with a smile. force.

Chapter 291 This is the Enlightenment of Allah

In the deep and narrow valley, a group of people from Chaldea are heading for a certain mysterious temple under the leadership of three Hassans.

"Ah, haven't you arrived yet? I'm so tired... If I keep walking like this, my leg will break."

Roman climbed up another hill with difficulty, howled happily, and beat his legs from time to time.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on following the footsteps of everyone without any lagging behind.

"I told you, doctor, to follow King Arthur's army obediently, but you insisted on following, doctor."

Seeing Roman who was complaining endlessly, Li Xiang sighed.

"Ahaha, I didn't expect the journey to be so difficult and dangerous... Before in the Singularity and the Belt of Hearings, I was a support staff and watched everyone work hard."

"...In this situation, everything is in order at King Arthur's place, and I don't need my help. I can only follow everyone to see if there is anything that needs my help."

Roman scratched his head, "Two fifty" and said embarrassingly.

"But doctor... If we encounter an enemy here, we will have to devote our energy to protecting you, so even if you come with us, doctor, you won't be able to help anything, on the contrary, it may be a disservice."

Matthew covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"Even Mash, have you started to dislike me with a vicious tongue?"

Roman cried sadly.

"It can only be blamed on the doctor, you are too useless."

Lixiang complained.

"That's what the seniors said."

Matthew followed up.

The two of you talked to each other, and Roman was beaten to pieces. Merlin, or Mei Li, who accompanied them, also covered her mouth and laughed.

"Cut, why does this kind of guy follow us? It's a waste of time!"

A tall woman with brown skin said irritably.

She wore two big earrings on her ears. She had a haughty expression and a lot of emotional ups and downs. She was one of the assassins summoned by human reason, Hassan the Hundred-faced.

Perhaps with the reduction of the strange belt and the singularity, the power of human reason and restraint has become stronger, and many heroic spirits have been summoned by human reason in this strange news.

Hassan is part of them, but due to the trial and power of the Lion King, the remaining heroes were wiped out by the Lion King early on, and now only a few Hassan led the people of the mountain survived.

Because of the common enemy of the Lion King, after Artoria sent an envoy, the Hassans also accepted the joint proposal, and led an army of 30,000 people from the mountains to join King Arthur.

The enemy was too powerful, so Hassans suggested to seek more powerful helpers. King Arthur and her knights couldn't get away, and finally the Chaldeans accompanied them to the mysterious temple.

"We have indeed traveled a long distance. Although the possibility of encountering enemies here is very low, in order to maintain our physical and mental strength, let's take a short rest."

A tall man with a skull mask suggested.

Although his appearance is terrifying, he looks like a monster, but his personality looks a bit good-natured.

"Hey, Curse Wrist, you don't need to be sympathetic to these people at all, how could we have physical problems."

Said with dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, you have a bad personality like Baimao. For assassins, peace of mind is the most important thing. Seeing Tranquility fits this very well."

Curse Wrist said with a smile, while a petite girl next to the two smiled shyly and quietly did not say a word.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Cursewrist!"

Roman thanked him, of course he knew that Curse Wrist would suggest this, just because it was too tiring to see him.

Most of the other people are either heroic spirits or "inhumans" like Lixiang, it is impossible to feel tired because of such a small journey.

Everyone rested for a while, and Sajo Ayaka was also relieved. In fact, she also felt a little tired, but she didn't dare to say it out, for fear of dragging everyone down.

Now that Mr. Roman brought it up, she can pretend that she is fine.

Others may not have noticed, but Arthur, Ayaka's follower, noticed his master's discomfort. He took the water bottle from his waist, handed it to Ayaka, and said, "...master, drink some water."

"Ah, thank you!"

Ayaka took the kettle in embarrassment, and sipped it in small sips. She looked at Arthur who was dazzling like a prince, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help asking: "...Saber, another King Arthur. "

"...that female King Arthur is in charge of everything, leading the army to fight the Lion King to the death, and you are also King Arthur, but you can only accompany us to do these small things, you won't... you won't..."

Ayaka held back that word for a long time and was too embarrassed to say it.

"Haha, master, do you want to say that I will be jealous? There is nothing to be jealous about. That King Arthur has done a good job. Even if I do it, it is impossible to do better."

"...If that's the case, handing over the right things to the right people is the ability that a king should have."

"There is nothing to be jealous of. Fighting for power and profit is the work of mediocrity. Now that the enemy is at hand, it is the most correct decision for everyone to find a way to work together to defeat the enemy!"

Seeing Arthur's unrestrained appearance, everyone in Chaldea sighed, as expected of the noble King Arthur, who can calmly accept being commanded by others, and being commanded by another self...

If another tyrant were here, there would probably be internal strife.

"Speaking of which, it's 1311. You've been keeping secrets and not telling who we're looking for. In fact, you're looking for the first-generation Hassan, right?"

Meili was sitting on a big rock. She tugged on her hood and asked the three Hassans.

The three Hassans looked at each other, and said through the cursed wrist: "...Yes, we don't need to hide it from you when we get here, what we are looking for is the first generation of adults."

"...He is not a heroic spirit summoned by human reason, but in this era, the first generation of adults did not die, and have been living in seclusion in the temple."

Roman excitedly said: "... Hassan of the first generation? The origin of the word assassin, assassin among assassins, one of the crowned spirits!"

"...If it's him, I'm afraid even if he fights against the Lion King, he might not necessarily fail!"

The curse wrist smiled and said: "...Thank you for your praise of the first generation of adults, but you are right, if it is the first generation of adults, he does have such abilities!"

"...No one can escape the assassination of the first generation of adults, and no one can see the face of the first generation of adults!"

Hearing that the helper everyone was looking for turned out to be one of the Crowned Heroic Spirits, everyone in Chaldea immediately cheered up.