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"How to do it?"

Lancelot continued to ask.

Altria hesitated for a moment, but still told him the idea she had just come up with.

"I hope the Holy Grail can take me back to the day when the Sword of the King was drawn, and the Sword of the King chose a person who is more suitable than me to be the King of Britain, and lead Britain to prosperity!"

This was a decision Altria made after careful consideration. Since she had failed to lead Britain to prosperity, she would let the Sword of the Kingchooser choose a more suitable candidate.

Lancelot's eyes opened instantly and he looked at Altria with a puzzled look.

"But the Archdruid said that you wanted to save Britain yourself."

"Of course I have the same idea."

Altria nodded and did not deny it.

"If the Sword of the Kingchoir still believes that I am the most suitable person to become the King of Britain, and if there is no one else who can take on this responsibility at that time."

"Then let me, Artoria Pendragon, do it again."

"This time, Camelot must survive!"

Altria spoke out her determination loudly. Although Lynn's persuasion did not dispel Altria's idea of ​​​​fighting for the Holy Grail, it also made her think further.

If the Holy Grail is not the "all-powerful cup" that can fulfill all wishes, then the scope of the wishes must be limited, and there must be at least a logic that can make them come true.

Altria also mentioned this to Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel, but she didn't know what they thought about it.

If it were any other Knight of the Round Table, even the rebellious Knight Mordred, after hearing such a declaration, he would probably kneel down on one knee and return to King Arthur's service again to clear away all obstacles in front of him.

But he, Lancelot alone, had different ideas.

Lin En's words seemed to still ring in his ears. In the morning light, the Archdruid looked at Lancelot and said word by word:

"Lancelot, I am extremely glad that you were summoned to this Holy Grail War. Not the other Knights of the Round Table, this is something only you, Lancelot, can do."

"You are the only one willing to stand in front of the king!"

Lancelot closed his eyes slightly, then opened them, and there was no more confusion in his eyes.

He took a step forward, drew the long sword from his waist, and pointed the tip of the sword at the unsuspecting Altria.

"Sir Lancelot? Why?"

Altria looked up, unable to understand the other person's behavior. Was he dissatisfied with himself becoming the king? Or did he still hate himself, and King Arthur who had driven him and Guinevere to a dead end?

However, if time could go back, none of these tragedies would have happened.

The End of Ideal: Chapter 107: Two Sabers

"King Arthur!"

Lancelot opened his mouth and called the other party's real name.

"No, Artoria Pendragon. If you still want to be the Knight King of Camelot, if you still want to sit on the chair farthest from the people again."

"If you erase your own feelings and become a puppet that lives only for Britain."

"Then I, Lancelot, will stand before you!"

The sword flashed, leaving a deep sword mark on the bluestone steps.

There was no confusion in this sword light. It was not because of regret, but because the holy sword, which was wielded purely for the sake of salvation, was shining with its natural luster.

At this moment, the agreed time has arrived.

In the distance, a magician stretched out his right hand, revealing countless holy marks on it.

"My Servant, I, Lin En, command you with the Command Seal."

Even though he had become a beast larva, the Command Seal wrapped around his right arm was not affected. I'm afraid that to some extent, he had already touched the realm of the Five Great Laws.

"Berserker, you must stay awake."

The terrifying magical power instantly surged into Lancelot's whole body, suppressing the madness within his soul to the deepest level.

"Then I command you with the second Command Seal. Berserker, recover to your best condition."

As the Command Spell was released, a certain power that distorted reality was exerted on Lancelot. It was not a return to a state of madness, which would increase Lancelot's power, but would also cause him to lose his most important sanity.

Under the impact of magic, the dark armor on Lancelot gradually revealed its original color, like a blooming violet, matching the color of his purple hair and purple eyes. Although he did not leave a name in history, he, like Wuhui Huguang, was a treasure given by the goblin. Even without the bonus of faith, he could withstand the sharpness of the Sword of Promised Victory several times.

"I command you once again with the Command Seal, Berserker, to win the battle."

The power of the Three-Stroke Command Spell is enough to distort the magic of reality. Coupled with Lynn's long-term research on the Holy Grail system, he finally achieved an unimaginable feat.

The foundation of the existence of heroic spirits, the core of the world, the spiritual foundation.

At this moment, Lancelot's spiritual base began to transform under the will of the Son of Nature. The ominous force that was originally filled with black air was expelled, and the body composed of magic power was scattered into countless particles, but reunited the next moment.

The first warrior of the Knights of the Round Table, the Knight of the Lake, the Flower of Knights, Saber, Lancelot, is here.

Feeling the familiar body, without the crazy interference, the power of the Command Spell was even slightly enhanced.

Lancelot took a deep breath, looked at the stunned Altria, followed Lynn's instructions, and said those words.

"Come on! Artoria Pendragon. I am your last enemy on the road to victory. Step over my body and the Holy Grail will be right in front of you!"

The magic light shone, and the indestructible lake light swung down, slashing towards the Sword of Promised Victory that had the same origin as itself.

Archer withdrew his gaze and looked at Lynn below.

"It seems very lively over there!"

It was as if they were on a picnic, ignoring the exploding battlefield below.

The reason why the Hero King was so careless was not because he underestimated his enemy this time, but because his enemy's attention was not here either.

Lynn finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lancelot attacking Artoria. Lynn himself needed to fight Archer to the death, and it would take a while to determine the winner. Then someone needed to stop Artoria and prevent her from reaching the Holy Grail.

Although Lin En has taken many measures, he is not sure whether the Holy Grail will be revealed in advance as in the original novel. After all, the Holy Grail system buried deep in Fuyuki City is not something that Lin En can easily analyze alone. It is fine to just exploit the loopholes in the system, but if you want to know everything, unless Lin En ascends to the position of magician, and is the third magician. Otherwise, don't even think about it.

Originally, Lin En wanted to let the Berserker class stop Altria. Under the premise of having sufficient magic power, it is impossible for Berserker to lose to Saber due to lack of magic power.

But Lin En discovered another problem. In the original work, after Saber discovered Berserker's true identity, she almost lost her will to fight, and only relied on her energy to support her until the end of the Holy Grail War.

However, due to Lynn's appearance, Altria's state of mind cannot be as fragile as in the original book. And one of the purposes of Berserker's appearance is to die by King Arthur's sword.

In this case, it is unknown how long Berserker can stop Altria. To be on the safe side, Linn awakened Lancelot's consciousness and told him Altria's wish and the consequences of doing so.

If Altria becomes King Arthur again, it means that she will return to her original selfless state, erase her own emotions, and turn into a machine to keep the country running.

If Agrawen or other Knights of the Round Table were here, they would probably sit back and watch this happen for the sake of Camelot's survival. But Lancelot is different, he is French, and Camelot is not his hometown.

The only reason Lancelot stayed in Camelot and became a Knight of the Round Table was the invitation from King Arthur, who shared the same ideals.

Is it for the king or for the people?

Lancelot made his choice.

"But there is no killing intent on that knight's sword. I'm afraid he will not win in the end."

The King of Heroes made a judgment. Indeed, although Lancelot was persuaded (tricked?) by Lynn to fight Altria, it was still unknown whether he could exert his full strength. No, it should be said that he definitely could not exert his full strength.

"As long as he can hold out until I defeat you, that's all I care about!"

Lin En said nonchalantly. Although he gave such an order to Lancelot, Lancelot who had regained his sanity was not a puppet. Now Lancelot's magic resistance had reached B, and even the power of the Command Spell could offset part of it. It was easy for him to hold back Altria, but it was impossible for him to kill King Arthur.

"Oh! You are so confident! You are clearly at a disadvantage."

The Hero King narrowed his eyes and looked at the battlefield below, puzzled by Lin En's inexplicable confidence.

Indeed, in the battle between heaven and earth, Lin En's side was clearly at a disadvantage. Although Lin En used alchemy to create a weapon comparable to a treasure, this was only for ordinary treasures.

The End of Ideals: Chapter 2000: The Giant of the Tree ( recommendation votes plus more)

Those top-level treasures created by fairies or gods are not comparable to the weapons Lin En hastily made.

"It can't be helped. Although both are formed from primordial matter, there is still a difference between the soil that supports the world and the wood that supports the heavens and the earth."

Enkidu is able to use himself as a weapon for the entire planet, unleashing the Anti-Reconciliation Phantasm to counter Gilgamesh's full power.

But Lin En didn't have such means. As a son of nature, Enkidu was a puppet made by the god Anu using the mud left over from the creation of the world. He was also the incarnation of the earth that integrated nature and harmony. Therefore, he was born with the ability to use the power of the earth.

Although Lin En was not very sure, according to Lin En's estimation, this body should be made of some top-notch wood core. After all, it is separated from the earth by a layer. Although the earth does not mind Lin En using its power, Lin En cannot shape the power of the earth into countless treasures as freely as Enkidu, or even temporarily rival those top-notch treasures made by fairies or gods.

But Lin En also has his own way. Even if he can't do the same thing as Enkidu, he will try another way.

Lin En closed his eyes, stopped controlling the elements, and focused his mind on the forest beside him.

"Have you realized your powerlessness? But it's too late!"

Archer saw that Lin En stopped forging and thought that the other party did not have the magic power. Indeed, as long as one has a little common sense of magic, one can see how much magic power Lin En's move just now requires. Even with the support of the entire Fuyuki City spiritual vein, it is necessary to take a breath.

But Archer didn't need to, his attack essentially opened the door to the [King's Treasury] and then projected the treasure out. In terms of mana consumption, it was much less than Lin's.

But even so, his Master, Kotomine Kirei, was about to be sucked dry by him. He had no choice but to use the Command Seal on his arm.

But this also gave the opponent a chance to catch his breath. Emiya Kiritsugu saw the right moment, and his speed suddenly increased, and he retreated several meters away. He looked at Kotomine Kirei while panting. In the close combat just now, he was almost suppressed by the opponent.

Although he lost a good opportunity to deal with Emiya Kiritsugu due to a sudden accident, Kotomine Kirei was not disappointed. The purpose of his trip was not to kill Emiya Kiritsugu, but to find an answer.

What was the answer? Kotomine Kirei didn't understand either. But he had a hunch that the magus in front of him, Emiya Kiritsugu, would surely be able to make him understand something during the fight with him.

Slowly exhaling, Kotomine Kirei got ready and rushed out again.

Countless treasures fell from the sky like meteors, bombarding towards where Lin En was standing. Since Lin En stopped alchemy, there were no weapons that could stop him.

Just as the rain of treasures was about to wipe out Lin En and the surrounding forest, something unexpected happened.

Countless towering trees seemed to suddenly come alive, raising their thick branches to meet the attack.

The sharp treasure hit the rough bark, making a sound similar to metal collision. These ancient trees from the Age of Gods, but with sufficient true ether and the blessing of the world at this moment, were able to collide head-on with the treasure.

Ancient trees rose from the ground one after another, old faces grew on their trunks, and roared at the hero king above the sky. Tens of thousands of ancient trees and tens of thousands of tree people comparable to fantasy species deployed their army under the will of the great druid.

"It's just like [The King's Army]."

The soon-to-be Hero King couldn't help but feel somewhat dazed, as if he were once again facing the heroic King of Conquerors. But this time, even the Sword of Separation couldn't directly split the world apart.

The materialization of fantasy is not to create a small world of one's own, but to change the background of a part of the whole world. Using the Sword of Separation at this moment is like using it on the air. The restraining force will not allow the King of Heroes to fire at full power.

But the Hero King was not too worried because the opponent had a fatal weakness.

The tree man cannot fly, but now the hero king stands high in the sky.

When he was fighting the King of Conquerors, the King of Heroes stood on the ground and released the Sword of Separation to show his respect for the King of Conquerors. But now, the ground was obviously Lin En's territory, and the King of Heroes would not be so stupid as to give up his advantage.

Of course, Lin En did not have no countermeasures. The power of fantasy materialization changed with the user's imagination. If Lin En wanted, he could set up countless traps in the sky.

But that is too troublesome and inefficient. Since the enemy is in the sky, let's chase him.

Lin En closed his eyes. The divine power and the power of the true ancestor from Zhu Yue were constantly colliding, vaguely destroying the arrangements of certain existences and revealing Lin En's true form.

Feeling the breath of the Supreme Being, all the tree people knelt on one knee towards Lin En's position and willingly integrated into the other party's system.

Countless trees are intertwined, their branches are entangled, their tops pierce the sky, and their roots penetrate deep into the earth, absorbing infinite magical power.

The forest stood up, its roots becoming legs, its trunk like a spine, its branches tangled to form limbs.

As Lin En opened his eyes, the forest giant also opened his eyes and looked up at the Hero King above his head.

“I didn’t expect there was this trick!”

Even the Hero King did not expect Lin En to be able to do this. At this moment, the tree man standing on the ground was at least several thousand meters tall and was close to the area where the Hero King was standing. He could attack him with just a stretch of his hand.

"But if you are too big, you will lose your agility. What can you do?"

Without any intention of confronting the enemy head-on, the Hero King took out Vimana from the [King's Treasure House] and galloped across the sky, avoiding the giant's attack.

Lin En felt like he was swatting a fly. The opponent was very agile and could dodge Lin En's attack every time. At the same time, the Hero King was still attacking Lin En with a rain of treasures, but because he could not release the true name of the treasure, he directly relied on the properties of the treasure itself, so the damage to the tree giant was not great. Even if a big hole was accidentally broken, it could be healed quickly.

Lin En was not without other means. With a thought, countless magic cannons were fired from all parts of the giant's body towards the ship in the sky. But the Hero King drove Vimana flexibly in the air and escaped from the gaps between the bombardments.

The End of Ideals: Chapter 109: The Star of Creation

Even if the ship fails to dodge in time and is hit by the laser cannon a few times, it will be blocked by the shield that suddenly appears before the laser cannon hits the ship.

The [King's Treasury] contains not only weapons, but also countless shields that have left their names in history and are indestructible in the hands of heroes. Even if the True Name is not released, the number of them can resist Lin En's attack.

Not only that, as a legendary ancient warship, Vimana was equipped with weapons. At a certain moment, a terrifying magical power suddenly erupted from Vimana, and a spherical object bombarded the tree giant's back at a speed faster than sound.

Lin En's intuition began to frantically warn that some terrible attack was about to strike. There was no time to turn around, and no time to absorb the magic power in the earth veins. Lin En directly mobilized the magic power of the tree giant's body, forming a thick force field defense behind the tree giant. At the same time, his main body urgently moved to the chest of the tree giant.

The next moment, it was as if a meteor had fallen to the earth, or as if the sun had descended upon the earth. Terrifying light and heat erupted in an instant, burning every mortal who dared to look directly at this scene.

The huge shock wave directly uprooted the primeval forest on the surface, and the terrifying flames turned the trees into ashes.