Davian Holy Grail War

Then Artoria jumped off the city wall and walked forward slowly. Then the dark space opened in front of her, and Davian walked out of the dark space.

After an unknown amount of time, the two met again at this moment. Davian's expression was so cold under the moonlight that even Altria felt that his expression was much more painful than before.

"It seems that these two thousand years have not been all beautiful. You are in much more pain than I imagined." Arturia sighed, the last thing she wanted to see was this kind of thing.

But this kind of thing is the most inevitable. It is the consequence of Davian's fate, and it is a sweet poison that can only be tasted by him alone.

"How can you turn a blind eye to the pain when you only rely on your love for one person? The pain buried deep in my heart was completely ignited the moment you arrived.

My Lord, there was a rare hatred in my heart at that moment. This dirty island and this dirty thing should not stain your hands..."

Arturia sighed, and at this moment she strode forward, hugged Davian into her arms and kissed him.

Morgan's Davian? It's her! It's Altria's Davian!

Chapter 385 Farewell

Her kiss was like a violent storm, and Davian could only barely hold on to himself so as not to be completely washed away.

After Artoria was satisfied, she smiled and said:

"You think too much. This has never been tainted on me. My Davian, my Lord of Camelot.

I will not hold you accountable this time, and you have done nothing wrong. Just fulfill your responsibilities to her and let your love for her last this time.

This is to make up for my sister, this is what she deserves. Now that we are Heroic Spirits and Servant, we can and should make up for the regrets in our previous lives and obtain the redemption that we never got in our previous lives.

I will fight you, I will try to stop you, and even though it will all be up to them in the end, I will still try."

In just a few words, Altria relieved Davian's heart. Although she had just told Lixiang that her arrival had pushed Davian into a deeper darkness, now she had so easily brought peace to Davian's heart.

She encouraged Davian to be loyal to Morgan until the last moment, and just this one thing calmed Davian's heart.

Perhaps this is the difference between being obsessed with an island and being obsessed with people.

"I must go, my king." After Davian said this, Artoria let go of his hand. Davian returned to the dark space, and his steps when he left were much more relaxed than when he came.

"Davian... This incident is the most suitable opportunity for you. Let's settle the feud between you and your sister here. I believe you can do it."

After saying this, Altria jumped back onto the city wall. Now she felt that she was not too late.

At least she didn't take things to the worst, that's great...

At the same time, Ritsuka returned to the room with his eyes widened. He felt worried when he looked at the empty room.

Where is Bawanshi? Where did such a big Bawanshi go? She hadn't recovered yet, where could she go?

He ran out and began to look for Bavanshi, but he couldn't find her. She must have teleported away from Londinium by some method that Ritsuka didn't know about, and after figuring this out, Ritsuka could only hope that she had honestly returned to Camelot.

[Please don't do anything to hurt yourself again, please don't...]

But his idea was destined to fail. Bavanshi did return to her dormitory in Camelot at this moment, but her mentality completely collapsed at this moment.

Lost again! She lost again! Why did she lose? She had given her all, and this was even a fair one-on-one duel, but she lost to the son of prophecy again!

"Unforgivable! Unforgivable! Unforgivable! I must obtain more powerful magic, I must defeat him, I must monopolize the magicians of foreign countries! That light, that kindness... is mine, it is mine!"

Bawanxi was mad with jealousy at this moment. Why could the child of prophecy get it? Why couldn't she get it? This dark anger eroded her heart at this moment and made her make a crazy decision.

“Beryl… go find Beryl. He must have some powerful magic that’s from the history of humanity, something that even the child of prophecy doesn’t know about! That way we can win, right?! We’ll definitely win!”

She stumbled out of the dormitory and prepared to look for Beryl. She had not lost yet, and she must not lose. She was the daughter of the queen and a fairy knight. She could definitely turn this unacceptable failure around.

When she found Belial and explained her purpose, Belial smiled and said it was no trouble at all. He would tell her a very useful magic trick that would definitely help her defeat the boring child of prophecy.

「Well, after all, the souls of those who use this magic will eventually rot, so if you want to try it, it’s better to let a scapegoat do it~」

When Belial thought of this, he felt that it was not enough. This magic alone was only enough to deal with the child of prophecy. He also had to find a way to deal with the master boy from Chaldea.

So he said to Bawanshi: "But this is not enough~ If we want to defeat the child of prophecy, we must take out the [Court] from the throne of Her Majesty the Queen, then we will be safe~"

Hearing this, Bavanshi hesitated. She asked Belial worriedly if it was okay. After all, it was her mother's magic. It would be troublesome if she used it secretly.

"What's the problem? You are the daughter of the Queen! She only has you as her daughter, and you are the only magician who can succeed her.

Everything in the Fairy Kingdom should be yours, right? And the magic of the [Court] is a secret treasure worthy of the identity of the Queen's daughter~"

Belial's words were like a gust of evil wind blowing into Bawanshi's heart. At this moment, Bawanshi chose to believe Belial's lies.

She left here quickly and went to Morgan's throne. Her mother must have fallen asleep with Davian. It was the best time for her to secretly take out the [Court].

Now in Morgan's bedroom, Morgan had not yet gone to bed. She was staring at Davian intently, and the silent pressure hung over Davian's head, making him feel a little breathless.

He always felt that if he said something wrong next, Morgan would burst into tears in front of him.

No, Morgan might even burst into tears before he could say anything.

"It's my fault. I'm sorry." These were the only two words Davidian managed to utter. Feeling guilty, he couldn't say anything else.

Morgan sighed helplessly and stared at him with a wronged look, but she still reached out and patted the seat next to her, motioning Davian to sit over.

Davian obeyed her, of course, and this time Morgan didn't lose her temper or scold him. She knew who Davian had gone to meet after arranging the military deployment, and she could smell it.

But his action of returning to this room has already explained everything, he will not betray me, and he still loves me. So what is there to blame?

No matter what happened, Davian wanted to do his best to help her, and he wanted to uphold this responsibility until the end.

Then she doesn't need to say anything more, as long as the two of them can go to the end together.

Death was not terrible. The pain she had experienced was a thousand times more terrible than death. Whether they defeated Chaldea and the Son of Prophecy, or Chaldea and the Son of Prophecy defeated them, let that ending come.

Thinking of this, she also gained her own peace in her heart. The moment you let go of your obsession is always relaxing. After figuring this out, she slowly lay down in David's arms.

"Morgan, I love you." However, Davian suddenly spoke at this moment, and Morgan in his arms looked at him with eyes wide open in disbelief. At the moment when Altria arrived, he actually still...

"Even the arrival of Altria can't change this. I love you, Morgan. She is her, you are you. Maybe this is what a scumbag would say.

But I still want to say that you and she are equally important in my heart... You are in no way inferior to her."

"Really?" Morgan smiled with relief. "Well, that's great."

Chapter 386 The Round Table Army's Next Route

In the early morning, Percival woke up. He slept for a long time this time and even had a rare dream.

But rather than a dream, it is more like a memory of the past.

In the Great Cathedral of Salisbury, in the orphanage, that day was his birthday. That day he received the Spear of the Chosen, and that day the Mirror Clan was destroyed.

And it was also on that day that he saw Melyusina crying in the rain. That day was the day when the person he loved most fell into despair because of the thing he loved most.

"Oh! Lord Percival! Are you awake?" The Round Table soldier who was responsible for taking care of him exclaimed the moment he came in, and Percival smiled, got up, dressed and told him that he was fine.

He also asked himself how long he had slept so far, and the answer he got was exactly one whole night. The servant also told him that they had won a great victory in the previous battle, and now Londinium was already overcrowded.

[When I was away, someone powerful took over the command. 】

Percival smiled and picked up the Spear of the Chosen, then walked out happily. It should be the blonde riding a white horse. The first time he saw her, he was excited. She must be a very powerful figure in pan-human history.

When he arrived at the square, people were having breakfast and working. This time even Percival couldn't help staring. How could there be so many people? Too many! Twice as many as before!

"Oh? Sir Percival? Are you completely awake?" The blonde beauty greeted Percival with a smile, and Percival blushed at this moment.

It was the first time he saw such a beautiful person. In this fairy country, there was almost no one as beautiful as her.

However, the others were stunned at this time. They looked at Percival's black hair. Would using the Spear of Selection turn him into this? It was hard to understand!

"Thank you for your greetings. I am fine now. I have heard from everyone in the Round Table Army about what happened after I fainted. The battle was not delayed unnecessarily, and there was no unnecessary killing. Thank you all.

I am glad that the philosophy of the Round Table Army has been deeply rooted in everyone's hearts. This should open up a path for reconciliation with the Fang Clan."

He smiled happily when he said this, and then he asked the real name of the blond man in front of him.

And when he learned that the person in front of him was the famous King Arthur in pan-human history, Artoria Pendragon, he was so surprised that his mouth couldn't close.

"It's hard to imagine, is this King Arthur? That's right, if he is not such a person, how can he deserve such a reputation. I didn't think enough before, from now on, please let you lead the Round Table Army! You are the most suitable person at this moment!"

He once again chose to abdicate at this time, and Artoria did not shirk her responsibility. On the contrary, she took over the actual command of the Round Table without hesitation, but her requirement was that Percival still stood in the open as the leader.

"Sir Percival, I can give you advice and fight for you. But the trust in them is not something I can cultivate right away as a newcomer. Sometimes, you must have full trust to do certain things. Do you understand?"

Altria explained the reason, and Sir Percival reluctantly accepted the proposal. In fact, in his opinion, if such a noble and powerful person could become the new leader, it would be much better than continuing to be the leader of the Round Table Army.

"Well, now that Sir Percival is awake, let's convene a combat meeting. This morning, spies in Manchester and Oxford have sent us news.

Bagster has united the remaining Clan of the Fang and Davian to lead the army back to Londinium. Every minute and every second is very urgent, we can't waste it! "

Of course, Altria would not waste this precious time. She directly summoned everyone to the combat command room. Davian was coming with great momentum and had far more resources than her. Not to mention that compared to Woodworth, Davian was a steady military leader who would not give others too many opportunities.

"In this battle, the Round Table Army suffered 20% casualties. But the number of reinforcements coming in now far outweighs this loss.

However, it will take some time of war to train them into qualified fighters. Currently, this process takes about 7 days.

I will fight a city defense battle with David here, and you guys should take advantage of this gap I have delayed to rush to various places to ring the pilgrimage bells.

By now, the lords of various places should have completely sided with you and no longer have the courage to stop you from doing anything."

This was Altria's plan, and no one denied it. After finalizing the plan, Altria continued to explain:

“But don’t take it lightly. Davian will stay here and defend the city with me because I’m here, but there will definitely be other people who will continue to hunt you down.

This is no joke. The essence of this plan is just a simple exchange of chips. How far it can be achieved depends on your actions. "

She made the essence of the matter clear, and it was a fact that her staying here could divert most of Davian's attention.

Because Davian would instinctively not believe that there was anyone else who could fight Altria here, but the resources he had were still sufficient. Even if Davian stayed here, he could send others to continue chasing Ritsuka and the others.

"Miss Knocknare, please return to Edinburgh in the north. Your arrival has helped us a lot. What to do next depends on your consideration as the Queen of the North."

Noknare nodded and accepted her proposal. After all, the wall of Camelot would collapse. When she returned, the giant army should have been formed. It was time to prepare to march into Camelot.

The millennium plan originated from the clan of the previous king can finally be moved forward, and Morgan's rule is now finally showing signs of collapse.

"By the way, you did a great job this time, Caster. You actually managed to defeat Woodworth and Bogzat, who are much more difficult to deal with than the Fairy Knight. Even the King of Moss can defeat the head of the Fang Clan. Only then can you be my opponent, Caster!"

After that, she left the war room. After all, she did not belong to the Round Table Army, and she was out on her own. Fortunately, she had achieved such a high level of success, otherwise she would have been confined by the elders when she returned.

"Now that we have decided on the general direction, we need to implement it in detail. Everyone, I went to Gloucester last night, and Murray has agreed to let us ring the pilgrimage bell in Gloucester that belongs to the Winged Clan."

Oberon also shared the good news, and everyone immediately became happy. This was a great thing for them. With the ringing of the third bell, Custer's strength would be greatly improved.

Chapter 387 Fairy Ball

At the same time, he took out two invitations and showed them off in front of everyone. These were the invitations to the Fairy Ball given by Mu Ruien.

Although there must be an ulterior motive for holding a dance party at this time, this ulterior motive is probably just to help them cover up, which is a good thing.

"By the way, Percival, are you really okay?" Ritsuka couldn't hold it in any longer. He felt something was wrong when he saw Percival's half-black and half-white hair.

"Don't worry, although half of the hair color has changed, the rest is the same, so don't worry. Isn't this fashionable feeling good?

Actually, I secretly admire the Earl's outfit, so I'm a little happy about the change in hair color."

His rather childish words caused the people around him to look surprised, and Percival felt shy when he noticed their strange looks.

He could only explain sheepishly that he accidentally spoke the truth, and that such childish words were really embarrassing and he was really embarrassed.

But Altria smiled and comforted him: "No, don't mind it, Sir Percival. Sir Davian was like this when he was alive. Every time he mentioned his black and white hair, he would laugh and joke that it was beautiful and handsome."

"Is there such a thing?! I've learned a lesson." Lord Percival was no longer shy. Even the Lord of Camelot teased him like this. So what was there for him to be shy about?

"Okay, let's get back to the point. Since the great goblin of Gloucester has sent an invitation, there is no reason not to go. Gareth, tell me what you know about the goblin ball."

Altria threw the topic to Gareth, and Gareth replied that it was a dinner party that all the fairies in Britain longed for, and only prominent fairies headed by the clan leaders would be invited.

It was their little dance where they talked to each other and praised each other.

"Food you've never tasted, scenery you've never seen, music you've never heard, and the most dazzling fairy of the year will be selected. It's the pinnacle of the social world. There is no fairy in the world who doesn't yearn for the Fairy Ball, don't you think, Lord Custer!"

Gareth finally kicked the ball to Custer, but Custer's expression was quite strange. Was he looking forward to that kind of dance? Would she?

"The most important thing is, if we continue with this topic, are we going to attend? But I don't have any good memories of the Fairy Ball..."

At this moment, she felt so embarrassed when she thought about the past that she wanted to pick her toes. It was too embarrassing, really too embarrassing. Whenever she thought about those things, her face would turn red and she wanted to bury herself in the ground.

"After all, this is an opportunity to ring the bell, we must go. Oberon, do you know who else will be attending?" Ritsuka asked Oberon about the details of the Fairy Ball, and it was obvious that Oberon was prepared for this.

“It is a common occurrence for the patriarchs of Gloucester to hold balls, not to mention the historic goblin balls.

The three goblin knights may all be there, and because of the special format this year, even Davian and Morgan may attend the ball. This is something that cannot be taken lightly. "

Hearing this, the other people's eyes widened. If they went to this dance, they might have to confront Davian and Morgan again, which was a bit too exciting.