My mother's love song

Rod's intuition told him that something more terrible had happened.

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After leaving Rhodes, the Lion King hurried back to the duty room.

She squatted down in front of the large and luxurious mahogany desk and began to rummage through the drawers.

After a while, the Lion King found a white stick-shaped object with a display window.

This is the "modern dress" she created a few days ago using the power of the goddess.

Commonly known as pregnancy test stick.

Since Artoria had two years of experience living in the modern Far East, her goddess power could be used not only to build Camelot but also to create some modern items.

This pregnancy test stick is naturally one of them.

"……OK."

The Lion King nodded and clenched the pregnancy test stick in his hand.

The beautiful and handsome face of the god showed a resolute expression as if he was facing a decisive battle.

Altria walked out of the duty room and headed towards the restroom at the end of the corridor.

She held the pregnancy test stick in her hand and placed it on her chest, her face full of tension and concentration.

“It must be successful…”

“Ah…King!”

The solemn knights patrolling the corridor immediately retreated to the sides of the road upon seeing the Lion King and knelt on one knee respectfully.

"Your Majesty, you have worked hard!"

The Lion King paid no attention to the Knight of Respect who greeted him, and continued walking with his head lowered while muttering to himself.

“It must be successful…”

"…Your Majesty, I see you are here."

Aguguiwen walked out quickly from the corner, and when he saw the Lion King, he immediately walked behind her and followed her while speaking.

"Regarding the Holy Judgment you cast on the Mountain People tonight, actually... Your Majesty the Lion King?"

The goddess ignored the Iron Knight and continued walking forward.

“It must be successful…”

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Being completely ignored, Agguiwen stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the Lion King who was walking away.

He had worked in Camelot for decades, but this was the first time he saw the king looking so disturbed.

What happened to Wang?

Will something incredible happen next?!

“I must hit it…I must hit it…”

The Lion King murmured like a spell and closed the bathroom door.

"Hit me..."

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Arash used his life-burning Noble Phantasm, Meteor, to defeat the Lion King's Judgment and save the village.

Everyone silently paid tribute to him and wiped away their tears, then continued on their way to the Temple of Azrael in the deep valley.

We must reach the temple before Aguiwen destroys it.

Along the way, Hassan of the Cursed Arms introduced "that adult" to everyone in Chaldea.

According to him, with the help of that adult, even the Lion King of the Holy City would not be a threat.

"Even if he's the first-generation Old Man of the Mountain, he's still Assassin's Servant, right?"

After hearing the name of the Angel of Death, Romani was still a little hesitant.

"Although it may be a Servant specialized in humans, can it really fight against the current Knights of the Round Table and the Lion King who dropped a mass weapon...

If he could fight, he would have already appeared, sneaked into the Holy City and assassinated the Lion King, right? "

"...No. What Mr. Cursed Arm said is correct."

Hassan, who had remained quiet the entire time, spoke up.

“The one sleeping in the Azrael Temple is a special being.

To the first generation, all servants are equal.

Whether strong or weak, they are just "a life" in front of his blade.

It is said that the disturber does not kill his opponent with his own strength, but that the enemies who confront him will be killed by "their own destiny."

Everyone swallowed doubtfully, "A real angel of death? If so, maybe he can really fight against the Lion King!"

"Welcome to my temple. I am the Old Man of the Mountain, Hassan Sabbah."

In the Azrael Temple, the first generation of the Assassination Cult, the Old Man of the Mountain, appeared in front of everyone.

"Swordsman? The first generation of the old man in the mountains is actually... a swordsman..."

"No, that's not what's surprising, Mashu. Could this Assassin be the crown..."

According to Chaldea's observation, this first-generation Hassan was undoubtedly the holder of the spiritual base of the Seven Grand Knights.

The Seven Grand Champions are the seven who guard humanity and are at the pinnacle of the times. They are the Seven Grand Champions who are at the pinnacle of Heroic Spirits.

The so-called descent ritual and summoning of heroic spirits were originally a decisive battle magic intended to save the primate world.

The Holy Grail War is the product of humans' transformation and downgrading for their own selfish reasons, and the summoning system used by magicians and Chaldea.

If a Servant is a Heroic Spirit for an individual, then a [Grand Servant] is a Heroic Spirit for the world.

At least in everyone's current understanding, the Seven Knights of the Crown are absolute existences that are above everything else.

After all, the ultimate enemy of Chaldea, the man who ruined the entire history of mankind, was the one King Solomon gave them as Grand Caster.

"Uh, you really are the crown..."

Romani's words were coldly interrupted by the first generation Hassan.

"Stop saying such tactless things, magician. They undermine the reckless courage of your summoners."

Wang Hassan swung the giant sword in his hand and slashed at the void.

"Ah wow, I'm sorry! Eh? What happened? I can't see the image!?"

The moment the skull mask on Hassan the First's face was observed to emit a faint blue glow, all the displays used by Chaldea to observe singularities turned into snow screens.

The connection between Fujimaru Ritsuka and Chaldea was severed by "death" that transcends time, space, and the laws of physics.

"...Sir, please allow us to shamelessly visit the temple.

These people planned to fight the Lion King. However, they still lacked some fighting power to fight against the King.

Please, please, please lend a helping hand. This is all for the future of us mountain people.”

Hassan of the Cursed Arm and Hassan of Serenity knelt on one knee, exposing the back of their necks to the first-generation master.

The first Hassan looked at everyone and said, "...Magicians, there are some things you must know.

The Lion King's true intentions, the Sun King's nonsense, the flaws in human nature, and the beginning of everything.

When you have mastered everything, my sword will become your vanguard, and my black clothes will turn into darkness and swallow up the holy city."

It sounded like this great Assassin had conditionally agreed to everyone's request for help.

Xuanzang Sanzang raised his right hand and asked, "Excuse me, great man of the skeleton! I don't understand what you mean at all!

Speak more clearly, more clearly! "

"Sanzang dear!? You should at least call him Wang Hassan!"

“Senior…Senior, calling me Wang Hassan is not a good idea…!”

The first Hassan said calmly, "It's alright. You can call me whatever you want. I have no name. I don't care about these things, and there are no rules."

In this way, the title of the first Hassan was determined to be "King Hassan".

"Then, that... does that mean that if we don't investigate something first, you won't help us?

So what should we investigate? There should be some clues, right? "

"In the middle of the desert, in a different world within the Sun King's territory. What you seek is all there. It is called Atlas Court."

Hearing that name, Mashu's body trembled slightly: "..."

"Magicians, it is time to understand the cause and effect of the burning of human principles.

When the matter is accomplished, I will appear on the battlefield as the sword of destiny."

King Hassan raised the cold blade in his hand and came behind Hassan the Cursed.

"Then, Cursed Arm, give me your head."

The old man ignored the puzzled looks from Li Xiang and the others, and just looked at the man lying on the ground and said calmly: “When the old man in the mountains becomes corrupt, degenerates, and strays from the path, I will appear before him.

Do you understand? Every old man in the mountains saw my mask when he was dying.

The fact that Hassan of that era asked me for help was equivalent to declaring that he was not qualified to be the Old Man of the Mountain.

"Cursed Arm... So you are from this era?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned.

"So you knew this, but you still brought us here! If I had known this, I wouldn't have come here to seek help...!"

King Hassan remained calm and put away his huge sword like a donkey walking downhill.

"Cursed Arm. Although we are compatriots for a time, you have not explained your fate to them.

Perform your duty with this group of people. After the mission is accomplished, I will cut off your head. "

Hassan the Cursed Arm kowtowed and said, "...I am very grateful. I swear in the name of the old man in the mountain that I will complete my mission."

The first Hassan said: "Let's head to Atlas Court as soon as possible. Time is running out."

"understood."

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded in thanks, then walked towards the gate of the mausoleum with everyone else.

at this time,

"Silent Master, you stay."

A deep valley-like voice came from behind.

Chapter 268 Assassination of King Hassan

"Silent Master, you stay."

The first Hassan stopped the poisonous girl who was about to step out of the mausoleum.

"Please, please wait! Master Shodai!"

Hassan the Cursed One's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He took two steps at a time and walked to the girl to protect her.

"Although Hassan of Silence was captured by the Knights of the Round Table and tortured to reveal the location of this temple, there is nothing we can do about it!"

In the eyes of Hassan the Cursed, Hassan the Serene had already violated the cult's death line.

She was captured by the enemy but still revealed the information, which undoubtedly put her in the killing line of the first generation Hassan.

Before entering the mausoleum, Hassan the Cursed Arm consulted Hassan the Serene because he was worried about this matter, but the other party insisted on coming here.