The Journey of King Arthur

"Forget it, even if we don't have that waste goddess here! Anyway, she will definitely stumble when fighting! And she, the waste goddess, always loses the chain at the critical moment, and I'm used to it."

Jin Gu showed a very disdainful and disgusted expression. It was obvious that he did not like Ishtar very much, especially Ishtar who relied on Rin Tosaka. Ishtar's personality was much better than before.

However, what Jin Gu needs is the kind of Ishtar who can use his big moves anytime and anywhere to annihilate the human army, not the current one!

"Then, the Hero King, let me complete the battle we didn't finish last time!"

Jin Gu showed a very cruel and bloodthirsty expression, and in an instant he rushed towards Gilgamesh like a bullet.

"I can't ask for it! Sa~ Let me see what kind of ability you have now!"

Gilgamesh chuckled, held the golden axe tightly in his hands, and fought against Jin Gu again.

"The King of Virtue and Shirou are already fighting against the hostile forces, and we cannot be idle either!" Artoria looked at the group of monsters that were already approaching them with a serious expression: "Archers and gunmen are in place! Prepare! Launch!"

"Bang!"

In an instant, the archer and the soldiers who had just learned how to use it and who had received the guns and cannons launched an attack at this moment.

Under the impact of arrow rain, bullets and shells, the group of monsters was reduced by 3/20. Artoria frowned when she saw this result. It was obvious that she was not satisfied, but she had no extra time to complain to her, so she issued the second order.

"Ninjutsu group! Attack!"

"Fire Escape!" ×n

At this time, the Uchiha clan, wearing dark blue as the main tone, stood on the edge of the city wall and had a tiger seal on his hands.

"The Art of the Great Fireball!" ×n

Balls of fireballs erupted from the mouths of the Uchiha tribes, and they looked like waves of flames attacking the monsters.

′ Very good! This effect is very good! ′

Artoria looked at the monsters roaring in pain and raised her mouth.

′As sure, the theory of how weak hair is feasible! But...′

At this time, Artoria turned her perspective to those monsters that were obviously not afraid of fire and were bigger than other ordinary monsters, and held Wuming's victory sword tightly.

"Next, those above level 40, except for brothers, Perinoa and Karz stay here and stay! Others accompany me to fight those large monsters!"

“Yes!” × 5

"no problem."

Artoria looked at the four round table knights behind her, including Uchiha Shimizu, and Luo Xiu who was holding the sword, and sighed.

′As sure, the combat power of high-level is still too little...'

"Arceus, please wait for that guy to appear here next. If you can save someone, then save them. Don't worry about Jinpika. He and his close friends will solve their own battle."

"Are you waiting for her to appear? I understand, don't worry, although I haven't played FGO for a long time, I have watched the main plot online before, and I will not be ruthless against her. After all, if she accidentally gets killed by me, I am not sure that I can beat this guy and appear..."

Thinking of this, Arceus had some headaches.

No matter what, he is also a Creator God. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't Creator God be able to do anything? But reality slapped him in the face. Not to mention that he was cheated and seriously injured in the Pokémon world and slept for several years, just saying that he would not have much confidence to beat him in the face of this special real boss, Tiamat.

Although Tiamat sealed his strength at any time and anywhere, he also divided his power and strength into pieces. Even if he ran to each divine beast at that time, he would only restore him to level 92.

′Anyway, just drag it until there is a way to solve this problem.′

"It's good you know." Artoria breathed a sigh of relief, and then her clothes instantly turned into the spiritual clothes that the spiritual master came to the third section. Her eyes no longer looked like before, but turned into a blue full of technological sense. She was wearing a handsome dress and was wearing more open armor. The nameless sword of victory in her hand also changed from gold to blue. This is Artoria's strongest state at present.

And the members of Camelo said "Oh Huh!"

Lancelot even started to cover his heart again.

However, this time they did not take out their phones to take pictures, because Artoria would definitely notice their small movements at this time, so she forcibly stopped her desire and did whatever she should do, and she was crying wildly inside.

"Al! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! You actually dress like this! Well... but it looks very good! It's handsome and beautiful!"

At this time, Merlin's eyes were placed on Artoria and kept looking up and down, unlike those chefs who only dared to look secretly, or even just glanced at it. She looked at it openly because she was a woman now and Master Artoria's identity, and no one else would be dissatisfied with it.

"Okay! In short, let's go quickly! Those monsters are almost here to the city wall..." Artoria's face was red at this time. It was obvious that she felt shy because she was wearing such exposed clothes and being looked at by a large number of people like this. She stretched out her empty hand to grab the collar of Merlin's clothes and pulled her straight to jump towards the group of monsters.

"Al!!! What are you doing!!!" Merlin asked in great panic.

"Of course I will take you to fight the monsters! You must know that my sword skills are taught by you. As the British Sword Saint, how can you not participate in the battle?" Artoria said righteously.

"Okay OK! I know, I know! You are angry with me, absolutely! I know what I did just now is not very good. I was wrong. Would you please let me go?!"

"Not good! Since you have the strength, you must make a contribution naturally! Keep stooping, won’t your conscience hurt?!"

"Okay, there's really nothing I can do..."

Merlin, who had already landed, smiled bitterly, pulled out a sword from his staff under the surprised gaze of the knights of the round table, and slashed heavily. A golden sword energy directly cut the row of monsters into two segments.

′What a strong sword technique!′

This is what most people think.

A small number of people, including all the Knights of the Round Table, stared at the sword in Merlin's hand with their eyes, because this sword was nothing else, but the sword of victory.