"It's a red dragon, with a red lightning bolt severing its neck... Do you recognize this emblem, Lord Cursed Arm?"

Hearing him say this, Curse Wrist's shoulders suddenly trembled.

"Ohhhhhhhh! Shit, everyone will be killed!

There is only one person who dares to hang high the banner of beheading the king, and that is the guerrilla knight Mordred!"

"It's Mordred!"

Mashu and Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at each other.

In the past, in the fourth singularity, London, the two of them had been companions and had been cared for by Knight Mordred.

But things are different now. Mordred is a knight of the Holy City and has no memory of the fourth singularity.

"…Are you going to fight Mordred?"

Mash pursed her lips.

After vaguely realizing the affiliation of the Heroic Spirit possessing her, she could no longer truly regard the Knights of the Round Table as enemies.

Ever since she raised her shield, the girl had never felt so uneasy.

"As good as Mordred is as a Knight of the Round Table... can I really fight her?"

"Mashu! Fight even if it's like this!"

Ritsuka held Mashu's hand and encouraged her.

"Senior... I understand. I will do my best. Even if my opponent is Mordred, the Knight of the Round Table, I will not show weakness!"

The girls looked at each other and strengthened their hearts at the same time.

"……I have a question."

A cold voice interrupted the warm pre-battle buffing scene.

Everyone turned around and saw the black Saber who had been sitting in the corner of the room with his legs crossed in silence.

"What's wrong, Miss Alter?"

Goddess Morrigan, or the altered Morgan

She crossed her arms and calmly expressed the doubts that had been bothering her for a long time.

"The Knight Mordred you guys have been talking about nonstop... who is she? Is there such a person at the Round Table?"

Chapter 256: It is also the king’s job to please the princess

In Dongzhi Village deep in the mountains, the atmosphere is tense.

Morrigan crossed her legs elegantly and frowned, a rare occurrence.

Mordred, Knight of the Round Table...

Why, I have no memory of this person...

However, the current situation did not allow her to think carefully. Cursed Hassan and Arash were discussing the strategy to rescue the West Village that was attacked by Mordred.

"Sir Arash, how far is the village from the enemy?"

"We are only one hill away! The smoke signals are black, which means contact is imminent!"

"Then we have to go rescue them immediately......!"

Mashu was the most anxious of all, and now she would lose her usual composure whenever the Knights of the Round Table were mentioned.

"Mashu, calm down."

Ritsuka patted the shield boy's shoulder.

Romani also noticed that Mashu had been acting strangely these past few days, and consoled her, "As Ritsuka said, there is only so much we can do. Calm down, Mashu."

"I'm sorry. But when I heard about the Knights of the Round Table, I just..."

"But we can't just leave them alone. Since they are your companions, aren't they valuable combat power?"

Hassan the Cursed Arm replied, "Of course. But it will take at least two days to get from here to West Village, no matter how fast we rush... even if we set out right now..."

Arash took over the conversation: "Although the leader of the West Village, Sister Baimao, is very good at stalling for time...but at most she can only delay for half a day."

"Can they abandon their village and flee here?"

After Ritsuka said this, he quickly got the approval of Cursed Arm Hassan.

"That's right. This may be the limit of what we can do now. As for how many people can escape, we can only pray..."

The goddess Morrigan calmly shook her head and said, "No, this will leave us with nowhere to go. This is because this village has no resources left. If the population continues to increase, everyone will die together. Therefore, the West Village can only defend itself."

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became depressed.

Hassan nodded bitterly. "That's... true. Just as you suspected, Ms. Alter."

Mashu bit her lip and said, "At this time, if Da Vinci was still here... he would definitely say something like, 'Then let's fly over from the air' in a very relaxed tone..."

"Oh! Yes, there is this method!"

Arash suddenly shouted happily, and everyone turned their attention to him.

"what?"

"What's wrong, Arash?"

"Well, if you can accept that this is a one-way route that can only be used once, there is a way to fly there in one go! But there are certain risks. And there is no way to land directly in West Village, is that okay?"

"It's okay, let's go now! Go save West Village!"

Arash said, "Okay, let's decide on the commandos. I'll go of course, along with Ritsuka and Mashu. How about you, Miss Black Swordsman?"

"I'm going."

The goddess Morrigan answered immediately.

Mordred... Mordred, the Knight of the Round Table... Why don't I know this person...

Has my memory been altered by someone? Who on earth could have tampered with my memory?

The witch felt extremely annoyed at the mere thought that she might be ambushed by someone else.

Arash nodded and said, "Okay. Let's go, follow me!"

After that, everyone in Chaldea came to Arash's treasure, the [Human Cannon].

Simply put, everyone sits on the vehicle, connects the vehicle to the huge arrow, and then Arash shoots the arrow with a bow.

This is an extremely absurd manned flying prop.

"No way……"

Ritsuka was dumbfounded, and so was Mashu.

"It doesn't look like a joke. How could it be, is it really..."

"Idiot, this is not a joke! This is a classic topic that is only brought up when people are drunk and risk their lives!"

Arash said solemnly, "The arrow will fly about 20 kilometers. Take the vehicle with you. It's simple, right?"

Li Xiang, who was lying on the vehicle holding Mashu, was speechless: "This guy is an idiot!"

"You are the idiot! Be careful not to bite your tongue, be serious!"

Arash, standing on the vehicle, tightened his eyes and pulled the scarlet bow with a proud attitude, with the tip of the arrow pointing to the western end of the sky.

The target location is Xizhi Village, 20 kilometers away.

"This guy is serious! Besides, it's impossible to fly using this method!"

"Oh, it should work. After all, the Noble Phantasm of a Servant doesn't apply to the laws of physics."

Romani looked at Arash's serious expression, sat back in his chair with confidence, and took a sip of coffee.

"Besides, a distance of just a dozen or twenty kilometers is just a warm-up exercise for him."

"Can this really be considered a Noble Phantasm!?" Ritsuka complained in a low voice.

"Oh, you're really good at talking, man! Leave it to me, I've found a perfect place to land!"

“This can no longer be called the landing place. This is the crash site, right? Senior, you must hold on to me tightly… Ahhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!”

The moment their bodies left the ground, Mashu and Ritsuka's screams echoed throughout the valley.

The scenery in the girls' vision quickly receded like lightning.

“Ahhhhhh it’s really flying!? This is Arash’s Noble Phantasm, the Human Cannon…!”

The strong wind, like a slashing blow, cut through the mountain range where the mountain people were hiding in a straight line.

The huge arrow cut through the air, releasing shock waves. By the time a deafening roar was heard all around, everyone had already disappeared through the sky.

The powerful arrow shot by Arash flew over the mountains from the East Village without slowing down or lowering its altitude, and rushed towards the West Village like a light cannon in a way that violated the laws of physics.

The shock wave passed across the sky of the entire mountain range, leaving behind not only airplane clouds but also the remnant screams of the girls.

Mash: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaa! Aaaaaaah!"

Ritsuka: "Wuwuwua ...

……

……

……

After the round table meeting, the king and the princess walked through the corridor and came to the atrium filled with spring.

Just as he was about to make up an excuse to slip away as usual, the Lion King grabbed Rod's wrist tightly.

"My princess, please stay in the palace tonight. Okay?"

As she spoke, the goddess's yellow-green eyes stared at the boy's face.

The gaze he cast was very calm, but it contained expectations that Rhodes could not refuse.

Rhodes nodded slightly. They had been in the Holy City for more than a month, and he had never spent a night in the palace. It would be unacceptable if he escaped again today.

The Lion King might even suspect that I’m no longer capable of this.

So, for the sake of a man's dignity... Xiao Mo, I'm sorry! Your father and I might have sex tonight!

Arm in arm, Rhodes and the Lion King walked through the red-carpeted corridor and arrived at the King's bedroom on the top floor.

"It's nice to walk around the palace together like this. It makes me feel peaceful."

"Ah."

"……Well."

Although she could feel that the Lion King was very happy when he was with her, she was not talkative, so Rod had to find conversation.

"By the way, the renovation design of the palace also recreates the past Camelot? It's really luxurious."

The entire palace is made of marble, and the windows and columns that are polished to a shine like mirrors have ingenious and detailed designs.

Looking around at the gorgeous palace furnishings, Rhodes was thoughtful.

The luxury of the Camelot Palace can be compared to my mother's legendary Domus Aurea, which is extremely extravagant.

Ah, that's an exaggeration. It seems like it's still a little off.

Rhodes thought that for Altria, who had been constantly fighting on the battlefield during her lifetime, a castle that was too luxurious would make her restless.

He said, "To be honest, I thought you, Altria, preferred simple and frugal designs."

The Lion King was stunned, and after looking around with him, he said, “You are right, Princess.

In fact, I prefer a simple style without extra decoration, but the teacher... Meili said to me:

Living a life of luxury is also part of Wang's job.

Furthermore, this palace was built by fairies instead of humans, so there is no need to consider the burden on the people and the national budget. "

"Hey, was Camelot built by goblins?"

"That's right. Thanks to the Holy Spear Rungomyniad, the city gained its mystical qualities. The palace was then completed by the earth elves that remained on the ground and did not escape back to the other side of the world."

"I see... The Age of Gods is really convenient." Rhodes said to himself, stroking his chin.

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