The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 183 The Dead Pilot Applying for Battle

Gold put his hat on straight, even the largest helmet still bulged the fat on his face.

'The hat has shrunk again. '

Gold couldn't help thinking, he opened the stance compartment of the plane, and at the same time vigilantly used his body to cover Menechel's faint view of this side, he didn't want to let himself die before his great career was accomplished.

He called Minechel over in advance to bid farewell, not to go to the end with Minechel.

After being blocked by Gold, Menechel let out a dissatisfied "tsk", but this time he really didn't intend to seize the driver's cab. In order to cope with the ensuing battle, he had to recharge his batteries as much as possible.

But when he watched Gold stuff himself into the cab, he still couldn't help laughing: "Gold, you really have to lose weight."

Gold did not respond to Menechel's ridicule, but he shuddered as he thought of his youthful years of losing weight and the pain behind them.

"At that time, I will directly make a wish on the Holy Grail to make me resolve to lose weight."

"You'd better make a wish directly to lose half your weight."

"Idiot, do I still have a job?" Gould yelled furiously as he adjusted the performance of the plane to ensure that the thing would not fall halfway, "I should make a wish to make you double your weight. "

"It's okay, it's okay, anyway, at that time, the mission of my body has been fulfilled, and you can only affect an empty shell."

Listening to Menechel's words, Gold couldn't help but fell silent, no matter what the result was, Saber would not be able to survive anyway.

——Using the lives of comrades to foreshadow one's own victory, is such a thing really what a knight should do?

Thinking of this, Gould looked at the command spell on the back of his hand, and felt that the only remaining bright red spell seemed to be burning and burning his soul. He took out the sticker with his other hand. Looking at the knight's medal passed down from his family placed in his heart, and seeing the blue and white pattern, his hands gradually clenched.

"You still carry this thing next to your body." Menechel saw the knight's medal in Gold's palm, and couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth slightly: "I'm not afraid of being broken by the enemy when I go to the battlefield."

"If I am really close by the enemy to this extent, I will die myself. It is better to let the family token be buried with me."

"It can be seen that you really cherish this thing." Menechel rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "I took all the honors that knights can get before I was alive, and finally broke away from the knight class and became me. The most hated lord class at the beginning."

Speaking of which, Minechel smashed her tongue: "It's a pity that I don't have any medals on me, otherwise I will hire you to clean the toilet with a lot of money."

"Did you get all your Knight Medals by sweeping toilets?"

Gold, who was poked at the pain point, immediately became furious. He did not get off the plane after debugging, and waited for the arrival of the rest.With the advantage of being condescending, Gold said like a few treasures: "The knight medal is a symbol of knight honor, and it is a reward for victorious knights..."

When it came to the end, Gold's voice unconsciously weakened, and he suddenly thought that the Saber in front of him was the Invincible Knight.

Menechel kept a smile on her face, waiting for Gold's last voice to fall.

"Before stepping on the battlefield, you should be prepared to die. It doesn't matter whether it's an ordinary soldier, a knight, or a commander. It's just like this. Only the knights who survived are awarded the honor of the Knight Medal. "Minechel's eyes were empty, as if he was recalling the long past, but the next moment his eyes burst into a fierce light: "Victory is only the result, he doesn't look at the process. In order to achieve the goal of victory, I Anyone under my command can die, including myself—that's the secret of my victories."

Compassion does not command soldiers, nothing more than that.

Gold looked at Menechel and frowned. He knew what Menechel meant when he said this to him. He put the Knight's Medal close to his body again, but there was still some hesitation in his eyes.

Obviously at first he could use Saber as a tool without any scruples, but now he hesitates instead.

Seeing Gold's expression, Menechel couldn't help raising his eyebrows. It's a big taboo to lose the morale of the army before the war.So he slapped Gord's shoulder hard with both hands, much stronger than usual, which made Gord grin his teeth in pain.

"Don't tarnish my determination to die, idiot!"

"Since you are my commander, at least show what a knight should look like."

Gold looked at Menechel, he closed his eyes, and nodded very lightly, after a long time he opened his eyes again, this time he looked at Menechel, and nodded again.

"Then start it, I can already hear someone else's footsteps."

……

The master was captured, and he could only humiliately become the pawn of the former enemy.

Mordred didn't care about Command Spells or anything else, she just died, anyway, she wouldn't be a subordinate to that gloomy assassin who had the same aura as Morgan.

But what really made Mordred fearful was the words of the unscrupulous priest:
"Your master didn't die, he just fell into a coma like the other masters on the red side. I can swear, if you are willing to fight the servants of the black side for me, I will release your master."

——Who knows how many times the other party has said this, maybe Red Rider, Red Archer and the like used such despicable means to trick them.

But she can't really ignore the Lion Tribulation Realm just for the sake of her own pleasure... Anyway, this is her first child, and its importance is no less than that of Kai to her father.

And it's not the first time this kind of thing has been done, serving under the enemy's hands in order to protect important people.

Smacking his tongue in dissatisfaction, Mordred looked at a star that gradually enlarged in the distant sky.

That is not a star, but an aircraft that is speeding towards this side.

"Hey, Saber." At this time, Achilles, who was yawning on the other side, also noticed the approach of the enemy, with a playful smile on his face: "Can you really treat your teacher with all your strength?" Go...do you want to try to exchange opponents, to be honest, I don't want to face my teacher either."

"Huh? What stupid things are you talking about! No way!" Mordred refused without thinking, and provocatively went back: "Only those who are not good at learning will be timid?"

Achilles didn't care, he muttered and looked at the red Archer who was quietly cleaning his bow.

"Well, anyway, the black Saber will come to me after finishing you... Then I will trouble you to help me deal with the black Archer."

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