The Journey of King Arthur

"I'm sorry! Brother Xiao Yi! It's because I'm not thinking well!"

Shido Tokawa apologized to Yan Qing with trembling all over. He now had many unexplained emotions surrounding him. First of all, when Yan Qing was summoned, he declared that what he hated most was tyranny and the lord who did not listen to advice...

He even said: "These are the ones that should be despised in the world... right?"

It is obvious that before departure, Yan Qing told himself that if he was about to leave, he would never summon him back with a spell. This is obviously a piece of advice.

But Shido Tokawa didn't listen.

′Now Brother Yi must be very angry inside...′

Shido Gokawa thought bitterly, but if he was given another chance, Shido Gokawa would definitely summon Yan Qing back with a spell.

As for the reason?

"I'm so sorry! Brother Xiao Yi, I know what you said to me is advice, but I, but I... me!"

Shido Gokawa clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He just couldn't bear to see Yan Qing dying in front of him like this. Although he was obviously capable, he did nothing.

How could Yan Qing, a human spirit, not be able to see Shido Gokawa's current thoughts? He smiled bitterly and helplessly.

I feel sad that if Shido Tokawa becomes the emperor, he must be a benevolent lord... But he is too naive and not a person to be a king...

He squatted down and rubbed Gokawa Shido's head hard. Gokawa Shido did not resist, so he made his hair messy with Yan Qing, like a bird's nest.

"Brother Xiao Yi, have you forgiven me?"

"Ah...I forgive you."

Yan Qing smiled bitterly, then slapped Gokawa Shido's shoulder solemnly, and said with a serious expression: "Master, I know you are a good person and a good child. You can't bear to see my death. But you have to know one thing, I, Yan Xiaoyi, Yan Qing, have died a long time ago. Now, to put it bluntly, I am still in a dead state."

"And, as long as the Holy Grail War ends, I have to return to the Valhalla... and not only that, now I am even just a clone of the original body in the Valhalla. Moreover, we have not known each other for a long time. Compared to your wish, my life is not worth mentioning. You must remember this!!"

As he spoke, Yan Qing's serious expression quickly became smoother, and then soon turned into a cheerful smile. He stood up straight and made Shido Gokawa stand up straight again, and patted his back and said jokingly.

"Anyway, things have come to this point, and we have no time machine that can return time to the past. If this is the case, then I have to do my best to get the Holy Grail for you."

"Um!"

Looking at Shido Gokawa who was revitalized, Yan Qing couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his master was really easy to deal with, but that was really bad next time. How should he win those snares in the next battle? Could it be that he called the elves to ask for support? Or was it bombarded by the main gun of the flying warship?

Yan Qing fell into deep thought and had already made plans to discuss countermeasures with those think tanks tonight.

On the other side, Wuming stared at the empty floor in a daze. He was so clever that he quickly realized that the so-called little girl was changed by Yan Qing.

Wuming now wants to give his own sword, one-on-one with Kuqiurin, and even let Kuqiurin exit. Wuming is still confident, but the premise is to let him open the treasure.

However, now, Kuchulin was standing in front of him at a distance of less than three meters, and there was no exit around him except the window. It took him a lot of time to open a treasure just by chanting a spell. What's even more frustrating is that he couldn't move when opening the treasure!!

Wu Ming once again sighed again how good it would be if he could instantly release the treasure. Even if he could move and trigger the treasure, he was really fed up with this method of standing still to trigger the treasure! His body is not as strong as other heroes!

Within such a close range, there is no possibility of fighting against Kuchulin in the Mad King state! When he fights with the ordinary version of Kuchulin, he can only be considered a 50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50

So now...

Wuming took back Gan Jiang Moye with a serious expression.

Kuqiurin looked at Wuming with great interest, and said mockingly, "What's wrong, the red archer, knows his situation and clearly understands the difference in strength between us, so he feels desperate and gives up resisting? Now you should be waiting for your lord to use the spell to teleport you away!"

"Ha, don't underestimate me, berserker, do you think I may be the kind of person who chooses to give up?"

Wuming chuckled, turned around, and projected the Sword of Vow to Victory at this time.

"Oh yell? Are you going to decide the outcome with me here? Humph! I underestimated you before, but your golden spirit never hesitates to expose yourself and save that little girl.... Although that little girl is fake."

Kuchulin's mouth raised again. He took two steps back first, then put on a fighting pose, and his smile gradually became bloodthirsty and crazy.

"Then... let's decide the outcome!!"

As soon as Kuchulin finished speaking, he launched a fierce attack on Wuming, and Wuming also decisively blocked the attack with the Sword of Victory. However, because Kuchulin's power was too great, Wuming began to gradually unable to withstand Kuchulin's attack. Even so, Wuming's chuckling like a mocking did not change at all.

And at this time, the Sword of Vow to Victory (Pseudo) began to emit a hot golden light, and Kuchulin also made a guess. What Wuming wanted to do now was obvious!

′Do you want to release the treasure directly? Or do you want to blow up the projected treasure before the battle...′

Kuchulin chose to retreat and directly slapped the door behind him with his tail so that he could dodge Wuming's attack in time.

“Eⅹ….”

'Hmph! Sure enough! You guy is indeed going to release the treasure that promised the sword of victory!'

Kuchulin smiled proudly and showed your conspiracy. I had already seen through his eyes. He quickly took a few steps back and waited for Wuming to dodge quickly.

“colour!!”

The Sword of Vow to Victory emits a dazzling golden light and a very harsh sound.

Kuqiurin was shocked and thought that this was Wuming's latest attack method, so he quickly went out of his way and was cautious.

So after a second, he realized why there was no energy attack coming out? This was very wrong!

Then he said that guy was cheating me?!

Kuchulin, who noticed this idea, quickly broke the wall with his fist. When he saw the scene in the dormitory, he found that there was nothing in the dormitory except a sword of victory projected by Wuming, which emitted dazzling light. Even if he had all his strength to perceive, he could not sense anything.

Kuchurin:......

That's right, Wuming quickly escaped in a way that Kuchulin didn't know.

“Archer!!!”

Kuchulin, who knew that he had been deceived, let out an extremely angry roar. Such a sound shocked Kuchulin's voice so that many things fell from the house.

However, Wuming, who had already hidden in the shadow space, could not hear these things.

Hiding in the shadow space, he sat upright in the shadow space extremely seriously, and even poured himself a cup of boiled water from the table in front of him and drank it.

“Ha~”

The voice that represents the sound owner's emotions were extremely comfortable and comfortable at this time came from Wuming's mouth. At this moment, he was smiling wickedly, thinking in his heart how angry he would be when he was fucked like this. It would be even better if he could see his angry expression.

Of course... it would be even better if the master of his family would not be so excited about playing cards on the side...

When Wu Ming watched the Kurosaki and others pose in various secondary positions in front of them, making villain-like laughs from time to time, and saying words like the protagonist, he only had one thought in his heart, that is...

Play a card, is that what?

After a while, on the other side, Arthur was really upset with Tamamomae now.

You began to fight against his magic. Somehow, maybe it was the plan she came up with, and she suddenly retreated.

Arthur felt that he could not catch up with her, so he also chose to retreat. At first, Arthur retreated for both sides and made such an idea tomorrow. What happened? Before he could go far, Tamamomae ran back and continued to attack him.

When he rushed up again, Tamamomae ran away again.

When she retreated, she turned back.

He kept repeating this and repeated this, and Arthur said that his mentality was blew up, and he really couldn't afford to hurt him when he was slow to move! He couldn't catch up with people at all, and was crazily harassed and consumed by others like this! He was a dignified King Arthur and didn't want to be faced!!

′Battle! Use the spell on me quickly! I don’t believe that I can’t kill this fox with only two tails!!′

Arthur shouted angrily in the communication route between himself and Westcote. His mentality has collapsed now, and it is so collapsed.

Artoria, who was observing secretly throughout the whole process, smiled embarrassedly and expressed her condolences for the other world self.

Artoria knew what this was in the battle method Tamamomo used, and this was what the great existence in China had once summarized.

The sixteen-character formula of guerrilla tactics, the methods Tamamoma used now are the first four characters and the last four characters. If his enemy is much faster than himself and he uses this method to hit him, Artoria will definitely become evil on the spot with great discomfort, and then directly hold a roundtable dictatorial meeting to use the blackened holy sword to release emotions.

′Other self is not easy...′

Artoria couldn't help but twitch his mouth and sighed as he saw Arthur who had turned black.

′King King, please be careful not to be impatient. I don’t need to say anything about the importance of the curse. I believe you know very clearly...′

'so?'

′So I won't use the sage.′

′Damn it!!!′

Arthur cursed angrily, then raised the holy gun in his hand high.

"Holy gun! Draw the anchor!!"

Arthur's idea at this time was very simple. Since you don't need to curse this mess of Court, then I will put the treasures to solve these problems!

The black Holy Gun Blade was spinning above Arthur's head, and the black storm gradually gathered on the Holy Gun and began to gradually wrap Arthur himself. Moreover, the magical quality was much stronger than when Arthur had put the treasures before.

This shows how angry Arthur is now.

And Tamamomae naturally wouldn't let Arthur continue to put the treasure like this.

She appeared in front of Arthur with a relaxed and comfortable look, then pulled out a piece of talisman paper from her sleeve, and a malicious smile appeared on her face.

"Spellage. Guangrizhao!"

The talisman paper was thrown by Tamamo and disappeared. At the same time, the magic around Arthur slowly dispersed, and his holy gun also stopped spinning.

Arthur fell into silence. He looked at his holy gun carefully. After confirming that his holy gun was really not a problem, he turned his gaze to looking at Tamamomae proudly. He was sure that it was Tamamomae's trick.

He clenched his teeth in resentment, then raised his holy gun again and shouted angrily again.

"Holy Gun! Draw the anchor!"

"Spellage. Guangrizhao~"

"Holy gun...draw the anchor!"

"Spell. Guangrizhao (????????)!"

"Holy gun!! Draw the anchor!!!"

"Spell. Guangrizhao!ヽ(.ゝω?.)?"

“Ah—————————————!!!”

Tamamomae:(￣︶￣)

Arthur's mentality exploded again.

After showing off, Tamamomae launched a magic bombing attack on Arthur.

Arthur thought in his heart with grief and anger, would he suffer such a big loss if his mount was still there?!

Now he wanted to shout and quickly catch up with the fox Tamamomae, and then poke her to death with the holy gun!

But his mount was killed by Kuqiurin...

Arthur shouted sadly and angry when he thought of this.

Artoria once again cast a helpless and compassionate look at Arthur.

Mordred, who was in the distance, looked at the direction where Arthur and the others were in, and was a little confused while fighting with Ailian.

"What is the father doing? How did he put the treasure half and half and stopped... Could it be that... has his father developed any new tactics?"

Mordred subconsciously murmured the words he was thinking.

At this time, Ailian pulled the corner of her mouth when she heard Mordred's words, because she had heard news from Westcott to her before, saying that Arthur's mentality was broken by the caster on the other side, and she tried hard to hold Mordred.