The Journey of King Arthur

"You are back...His Highness King Arthur..."

In a very bright office, Westcote slowly reached out his hand, took Ailian and handed him the hot milk, and drank it slowly.

Arthur remained silent. After exiting from the spiritualization state, he sat quietly on the sofa aside, and silently clenched his left fist, then stretched out his left hand.

This is not a sign that Arthur wanted to hit Westcott, it is just that Arthur said he also wants to drink hot milk now.

"I have a great vision tonight. It's really a great experience to see so many novel things. Moreover, His Highness the Knight King, do you need me to prepare a car for you to have a good ride tonight?"

"No need at all. Instead of giving me vehicles that don't work during the battle, it's more practical to give me some food." Arthur said very coldly, and took the hot milk handed to him by Ailian, drank it all in one breath, and asked expressionlessly.

"Why did you suddenly change to drinking milk? Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you drink coffee?"

"After all, you have to get up early tomorrow, and everything is ready to usher in the final battle with the most mental state. If I have coffee tonight, what if I am in poor condition tomorrow and are dazzled, and the rescue cannot be arranged in time? Moreover, from the super high driving skills you showed before, I thought you like cars?"

"That's just a riding skill. Next, just have a clear idea of ​​it. Whatever your true thoughts in your heart are all my business. But before going to bed, I will develop a device that will allow me to move quickly. I need it. In tomorrow's battle, I don't want to continue to be harassed like crazy tonight."

Speaking of this, Arthur clenched his teeth, and the porcelain cup on his hand was instantly scratched by him, and pieces fell to the ground one by one, but he soon returned to his original expressionless appearance.

"Of course, I will definitely do this, and it should not be too big, and the sensitivity is not high. If it is the same as that truck, it will be like a living target, and there is no difference."

Westcote chuckled and pounded on his laptop, and it was obvious that he was already preparing.

"Just know."

Arthur still had no expression on his face.

"But, Your Highness, if you used the most secure way of playing from the beginning, your mount would not have died tonight..."

"Why do you have any objections? Are you questioning my choice?!"

Before Westcourt could finish speaking, Arthur stared at Guan Jing Court with extremely cold eyes. His fierce look was exactly two extremes with the old sword.

"No, no, how could I question you? In general, our harvest was still very profitable tonight. We exchanged the beserker, caster, assassin curse with their orders at the cost of a mount that may not be of little use at the back. This is simply a huge profit!"

Looking at Westcote's appearance, Arthur glanced at him coldly, then silently started spiritualization and left the scene.

After Arthur left, Westcourt smiled and looked at the computer screen and said, "Ai Lian, I will leave the next thing to you. I have sent the file to your email address. Remember to check it and complete it well~"

Ailian pulled the corner of her mouth, and then reluctantly stated that she would definitely finish it. With Westcott's smiling expression, she walked out of the office with heavy steps.

And shortly after Westcourt left, he finally couldn't help it...

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Westcott stood up suddenly, spreading his hands, his expression was extremely handsome, and he made a crazy laugh.

"Finally, finally! I'm going to wait for this day!! My wish can finally be settled! I'm so happy! It's so exciting! It's the highest level of excitement!! Currently, only the three order curses are left. With the character of Saber and his master, they will definitely use the order curses again tomorrow! This means that the relationship between other masters and heroes has been completely locked down! Once those heroes leave, they will completely lose the qualification to compete with me!!!"

Westcote gradually calmed down at this time. What gymnastics he was doing at this time. Yes, he began to relax and sleep. He was not worried about his defeat in the fight tomorrow, and he thought his victory was already stable!

Even if Arthur lost his mount and lost a treasure, as long as Arthur's treasure still exists, it means that he cannot lose!!! He has done it and will let Arthur give him a five-piece tomorrow to make a wish!

As for what Arthur himself had... he had no interest in the Holy Grail. If he really wanted him to make a wish, he himself said that he hoped to have a prop that could always produce various foods...

Some are happy and some are sad.

This is a very simple truth. Westcourt laughed happily before, but this does not mean that others will laugh.

At the same time, in the temporary stronghold of Kurosan Toshizaki and his group.

Kurosan Tokizaki covered his abdomen with his hands and gasped. At this time, he looked extremely tired. She stood up quickly while sitting on the chair, completely ignoring it. Because she was very strong, the downed chair shakingly came to the living room, turned on the TV, took a look at the time now, and let out a breath of relaxed and bitterness.

"It's great... I've come back successfully... I thought I won't come back this time... And I have successfully controlled the strength this time, and successfully failed to release the space shock... If I'm not worried about it, I might have to do it again..."

Tokisaki Kurosan lay on the sofa with a wry smile, his bangs fell from the side, revealing her golden eyes with a bell-like eyes.

She slowly stretched out her hand and gently covered the front of her golden pupils with her own hands, and said lightly: "Tomorrow is a decisive battle again... You don't know what those guys think, you must decide the winner tomorrow... But that's fine, at least don't spend so much time when you come back... I don't have much time left...

She sighed and slowly stood up her body, drank a glass of water left by Finn, who had already left the venue, and her expression became extremely serious.

"I must win the Holy Grail War tomorrow."