Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess!

[Facing overwhelming disadvantages in quantity]

[All armies are mired in the quagmire of war, the Asura field]

[A symphony of roars and mournful sounds, one after another, plays mercilessly]

[The drama of life and death repeated]

[Kill everything, shoot and kill]

[Britons who fought against foreign invasions, Saxons who were driven from the mainland to do everything to survive]

[Both sides are doing their best to survive]

[Good and evil have long been unimportant]

[Both sides of the horse hold their own righteousness in their hands, and it doesn't matter what the name of the master is]

[They are enemies who are both eager to survive]

【Coexistence is impossible】

[The British Isles have no spare capacity to accept immigrants, and this is a war that will last until the death of one side]

[Today, the enemy army is trying to devour you by number and momentum]

[Almost everyone thinks they will lose]

[But this is undoubtedly the unfounded worry of knights and soldiers, the undefeated king 09 leads the knights of the round table]

[What they are invincible on the battlefield]

[No matter how fierce the alien race is, it can't be stopped]

[The brilliance of the king will crush it]

"Your Majesty! You're charging too fast! The knights behind you won't be able to keep up with you! Our military formation needs to cooperate with your pace! "

Gawain swings the Sword of Rotation Victory.

The blazing yang on his body was no longer the same.

Since the beginning of the war, Tai has been consumed by darkness.

Even though it was noon, his Rotating Sword of Victory couldn't exert its full strength.

This was done by the humble king Votigen.

His darkness shrouded the entire island of Britain.

"Gao Wenqing! Don't care about me! Dare to disturb these foreign enemies of Britain! I want to annihilate them all!" "

"Your Majesty——!"

Gawain's voice could not be conveyed.

The brilliance of that knight king is still dazzling.

However, it was no longer as warm as before, but so hot that it seemed to burn everything to the ground.

Like an angry red dragon spitting out Long Yan.

"Your Majesty... What exactly are you..."

Gawain sensed something was wrong.

Artoria in the past would certainly not have been like this.

She will be more calm and composed to cooperate with her subordinates to defeat the enemy and achieve victory with minimal losses.

But now, Wang's calmness seemed to have been lost.

Wantonly releasing a torrent of magic from the limbs, the dragon's hearth operated with maximum efficiency and without knowing moderation.

Every sword swing is designed to kill enemies faster.

There is anxiety and anger in the steps.

"Agwen, don't you think Wang is strange!?"

"Huh? Gao Wenqing, do you have doubts about the brilliance of my king? It is clear that it is such a majesty, you see, the enemy army is not afraid of his brilliance, but the morale of our army is constantly climbing! Even such a desperate situation can bring hope to my Majesty, where is it strange?! "

The excitement in Ag's eyes swelled.

Always indifferent, he was intoxicated by the brilliance of the king.

In order to follow in the footsteps of the knight king, constantly kill enemies.

"Nope.... I'm not saying this..."

Gao Wen's voice gradually weakened.

He still hid the confusion in his heart.

None of them were aware of Artoria's problem, only he was aware of the sense of discord.

In the end, even he felt that he had made a mistake.

How could an invincible, perfect King Arthur go wrong like that must be my own delusion.

He used similar words to himself.

"Whew..... Gotta hurry up and keep up with Your Majesty.....! "

Gao Wen took a deep breath and clenched the holy sword.

He stared at the king who kept killing enemies and stained with blood.

At the same time, impotence is released again.

[Artoria constantly breaks through the enemy blockade]

[His knights followed]

[You are not on the battlefield of this person and man, you are in the battlefield of non-human and non-human]

[You confront the humble king Voltigeng]

[As early as before the two armies went to war, you released your breath and let the other party feel it like an invitation]

[Voltigeng did not refuse this invitation] (Read violent novels, just go on Feilu Novel Network!) ）

[He still chose to go here without scruples under the premise of knowing your identity]

"Albion, it's been a long time.

Fifteen years ago, I sensed your breath for a while, and I thought it was my old eyes. It seems that it is not. Britain's guardian dragon is still alive....."

Voltigun's old face was full of nostalgia.

There is no hostility in the line of sight either.

"Fifteen years ago, you said that time.... It was my return to Britain after 500 years. "

Moran remembered soaring into the sky at first.

At that time, he spread the true ether to return Britain to the gods.

It is indeed not surprising to be perceived by Voltigeng.

"The pomp and circumstance of your return is really not small, and it actually made me see such a rare and wonderful scene. It is too nostalgic, and it has not been seen since the retreat of the gods, the original appearance of Britain. Allow me to be here to express my gratitude for your miracles. "

"It's not necessary, I'm not showing miracles for anyone, and your thanks mean nothing to me. Voltigeng, you still chose to come 600 after sensing my breath, just to say this thank you to me? "

Moran shows miracles for Morgan.

Not for anyone else.

Therefore, he did not want to accept the thanks of others.

The atmosphere of the conversation was very harmonious.

If you look at the position of the two people, I am afraid that onlookers will think that they are old friends who have not seen each other for many years.

"Oh, for me, that view has that value. I don't plan to forget this kindness easily. I love Britain dearly, and that's why it's the Dragon of the Realm. Albion, I have a question. "

Votigeng seemed to pour out his own truth.

There is a lot of respect in it.

"Why resist? Why negative? Why consider yourself human?

Today's Britain must be destroyed, and everything that survives on this island of Britain must be destroyed. Why did you, who have been protecting Britain for thousands of years, choose to help humanity? "

"Because I don't just like the island, I like the sparkle of the island as well. The filth in your eyes shines in my eyes. "

Moran also indicated the corresponding etiquette.

Although the world sees Voltigeng as a crazy magic dragon, he knows the truth behind the madness of the magic dragon.

It is a remembrance of the ancient and mysterious nostalgia.

Old things abandoned by the times.