I really didn't want to burn it.

In hindsight, Li Ang was undoubtedly far more talented than that broken sword.

His own sister, with his assistance, unified Britain with absolute queenly grace.

But back then, who knew who Leon Falter was? Compared to such an unknown figure, ascending the throne was the most important thing.

For the throne she so desperately desires, she would not hesitate to draw her sword.

In fact, anyone else who participated in the king-selection ceremony would have made the same choice as Morgan.

But who is Morgan? Her target and her opponent have always been only one person!

Is this the difference between us... Artoria?

Morgan bit her lip in frustration.

Li Ang did not completely convince her, but he made her re-examine herself for the first time in many years.

boom!

At that moment, a violent explosion occurred on the field.

Leon frowned slightly; he realized that Arjuna and Lancelot were about to determine a victor.

"The Holy Grail, how exactly did you discover it?" Leon asked, grabbing Morgan's wrist.

"It was as if the Holy Grail appeared out of nowhere; it just suddenly appeared before me."

Morgan was startled by Leon, but quickly answered her question.

"that is it?"

“Yes, that’s all. I thought that if Britain won the match against Rome, I would have more political capital, so I brought it along. But…”

"But what?"

“I’ve studied that Holy Grail; it seems there’s more than one,” Morgan said hesitantly. “During a previous match, I sensed a Holy Grail’s magic that was very similar but not exactly the same. I think it’s very likely that…”

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Li Ang quickly got up and ran out of the private room.

Before leaving, he gave Morgan a special reminder.

"This match is very unusual. If any problems arise, we need to get Gareth and run away immediately!"

"Wait, Li Ang..."

Gareth tried to stop Li Ang, but the other man had already charged forward.

"What's wrong with him?" Gareth asked curiously.

Morgan stared blankly at the empty seats for a moment, then chuckled.

"It's just a reminder for me, but for her, it has to be done personally..."

Morgan's gaze held a hint of melancholy. She leaned back in her chair, looking towards the British lounge across from the arena in the distance, her slender fingers slowly touching her lips.

"Sigh... why can't I get him to cooperate?"

Gareth, who was standing nearby, had a look on his face that said, "This is truly shocking."

His own mother and Li Ang...

If this combination were to actually happen, it would absolutely cause an uproar throughout the entire Knights of the Round Table!

"My lord, you'd better hurry up and get her... otherwise, something bad will happen."

Gareth offered this prayer.

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P.S.: I'm exhausted today. There will be another chapter later, please wait. _(:з」∠)_

Chapter 105 The Big Boss Always Makes His Appearance at the Last Minute!

Just as Li Ang was running through the stands of the arena, the battle between Arjuna and Lancelot had reached a fever pitch.

Both sides sustained minor injuries due to Lancelot's reckless fighting style.

Arjuna frowned slightly. His Noble Phantasm, Pashupata (Shadow of the God of Destruction), was more effective against opponents with higher divinity.

However, his opponent Lancelot lacked divinity, which made his Noble Phantasm less effective, turning him into someone who could only injure but not kill.

"Tch! Looks like I'm about to be completely liberated... Die!"

Arjuna growled at his opponent.

As soon as the roar subsided, Lancelot felt the temperature around him rise several degrees, and it continued to rise at a rate that could be felt by the human body.

Although it wasn't as exaggerated as Jeanne d'Arc's use of Crimson Lotus in the previous battle, it still secretly alarmed Lancelot.

It's worth noting that the temperature in the arena rose from normal to high in just a few breaths. To achieve this level of skill in such a short time demonstrates Arjuna's unparalleled mastery of the Flame Bow.

But Lancelot did not back down; on the contrary, his fighting spirit was completely ignited!

"This kind of flame doesn't frighten me. I am the Knight of the Lake!"

"Hmph, then I'll burn your lake dry! I'll show you what the real Agni Gandiva (Roar of the Flame God) is like!"

Arjuna drew his flaming bow.

Unlike the light bullets and lightning bolts he had fired before, this time Arjuna's arrows could be described as missiles wrapped in flames.

A fireball, like a pillar of fire, was launched and headed straight for Lancelot.

"Heh heh, the title of Knight of the Lake is no longer just for show!"

Lancelot smiled enigmatically and began to use the powers granted to him by the Holy Grail.

Then, waves began to appear around him.

The sudden appearance of water enveloped Lancelot, and the white knight's figure began to flicker.

boom!

The fireball pierced through the water sphere on the ground.

But the Knight of the Lake had vanished completely before that, and Arjuna's arrows had not struck anything at all.

"Moving in water? But he didn't move at all just now?... No, since the other party can dissolve in water, our eyes can no longer believe it."

Arjuna quickly noticed the oddity of the other party's behavior. He deliberately closed his eyes and carefully sensed the subtle movements on the field.

As if blessed with good fortune, Arjuna, who was flying in the air, suddenly leaped backward.

The very next second after he jumped away, a huge column of water shot up from the ground, and Lancelot, wielding a sword in both hands, appeared in the water, charging forward like a pig and crushing the spot where Arjuna had just been!

The audience held their breath, but dared not shout, fearing that their cheers would influence Arjuna's judgment.

"This isn't over yet! Take this sword!"

Lancelot, as if he were his own boss, leaped up, splashing through the water.

"cut."

Arjuna, upon hearing the sound, moved and fired several flaming bullets.

These fireballs formed a thick wall of fire, blocking Lancelot's path.

"Knowing there's no way to dodge, you interrupt the block?"

His courage and decisiveness in battle are worthy of India's greatest hero... although, I don't know where India is. Anyway... naive!

The surging water, like ocean waves, swept away the fireballs one by one, and in the blink of an eye, A-Zhou was exposed to the Knight of the Lake!

however……

"Hmm? You rascal..." Lancelot chuckled, "So you had this trick up your sleeve!"

Arjuna, engulfed in flames, was thus "bathed" in the flow of water.

Arjuna, relying on the flames to continuously evaporate the water controlled by Lancelot, fought against the Knight of the Lake with an extremely tough stance.

"Wow!!" the commentator exclaimed. "Arjuna's tactics are truly brilliant! He used his own flames to turn offense into defense, successfully minimizing Lancelot's attacks!"

Arjuna couldn't help but smile wryly upon hearing the master of ceremonies' words.

Those who know their own situation understand that using magical flames to resist an opponent's attack consumes a great deal of one's physical strength.

Just as his own flames were a manifestation of magic, the water curtain opposite him was also made of magic.

What appears to be a battle of fire evaporating water is essentially a contest of magic.

Arjuna was already panting, but Lancelot on the other side was still full of energy.

Arjuna shook his head slightly: "We've been tricked. That guy's reckless attack was just a ploy."

Lancelot's attacks in the first half seemed fierce, but apart from using magic to strengthen himself, he didn't expend much energy in other aspects.

Ah Zhou is different; the arrows he shoots are all made of magic!

"Tsk, this is going to put us in a very passive position... Shall we take a gamble?"

While Arjuna was still hesitating, Lancelot's figure had already disappeared into the water curtain once again.

Seeing this, Arjuna couldn't help but grin: "It seems we have no choice but to do this!"

Arjuna emitted dazzling flames all over his body, attempting to burn away all the water around him at once.

However, Arjuna was still a step too slow.

Lancelot has once again emerged from the water like a ghost, and the pristine lake light strikes Arjuna directly.

At the critical moment, Arjuna used his divine bow to block the attack, which in turn gave Lancelot a golden opportunity.

Snapped.

Lancelot grasped Arjuna's divine bow with one hand.

"I'll take your weapon."

"Um?!"

Arjuna's expression changed as he sensed his divine bow being corrupted by an unfamiliar magical force.

"You guy..."

Arjuna could not allow anyone to steal his Noble Phantasm. He instinctively mobilized his magic to fight back and quickly drove away the magic belonging to Lancelot.

Lancelot wasn't bothered by this, because...

"It doesn't matter, I've achieved my goal."

Arjuna, using his magic to fight Lancelot, subconsciously reduced the range of flames covering his entire body, giving the water that had been trying to envelop him an opportunity.

"Don't even think about it!"

Arjuna roared in a final act of defiance, but it was too late.

boom! !

Although he managed to prevent his Noble Phantasm from being stolen, the surging waves extinguished Arjuna's flame shield, exposing his body and giving Lancelot a chance for a final blow.

For an ordinary person, the thick mist surrounding Arjuna might obstruct their vision, potentially allowing them to escape.

However, this situation does not apply to Lancelot, the strongest Knight of the Round Table.

"ended."

Lancelot pierced Arjuna's body with a single sword strike.

Although Arjuna fired a fireball at the last moment, destroying one of Lancelot's arms, it could not change the fact that he had lost.

"The outcome is decided! The victor is Lancelot!"

The emcee's excited voice echoed through the Roman sky.

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"Tch! The battle is already decided?!"

In the corridor, Li Ang's expression turned somewhat unpleasant after hearing the emcee's words.

He rushed to the Roma team's rest room and barged in.