Firefly?

Wakaba laughed when he heard this, touched his daughter's little head and chuckled:

"Good girl, that's not a firefly, the light of a firefly is green. ”

"What's that?"

Wakaba Wenyan looked at Artoria in the middle of the river, where the light was, she was awe-inspiring and sacrosanct at this moment, but he knew the inside story well, but he could feel the heaviness and sadness of the light.

Taking a light breath, Wakaba rarely said to his daughter seriously:

"Shine brightly!

It is the glory of heroes, the sad and noble dreams of all the warriors who died on the battlefield in the past, present, and future on their deathbed. ”

Hearing this, Sakura looked at the figure wrapped in the river with shining eyes, and said sincerely:

"That sister is amazing. ”

Wakaba rubbed her daughter's little head, and sighed softly with a complicated expression:

"Yes, she's amazing. ”

As the King of Conquest said, Artoria, who pursued the path of the Holy King, also took the path of martyrdom, and for the righteousness of her heart, she was proud of it, and firmly carried out her will to faith, but in the end she was overwhelmed and abandoned by her henchmen and those who had saved her, and her life's work was ruined.

This is a king who is respected and praised, and at the same time a girl who makes people feel sad and pity.

Wakaba didn't say a word, he didn't want his daughter, and anyone around him, to be like Artoria.

It's so hard!

Da!

A girl named Artoria, the legendary knight king, walked on the river as if she were walking on the ground, and with one step, the iron armor boots collided with a crisp sound, and the ripples gradually rose, and the momentum that had been accumulated exploded, and a golden light rippled in the river.

"EXcalibur [Sword of Oath Victory]!"

Artoria raised the sword and chanted its true name as she swung it down.

Rumble!

The golden light condensed on the Holy Sword was like an arrow off the string, gushing out like an arrow from the string, parting the river and drowning the sea demon thrown by the conquered king from the inherent barrier.

After the golden light struck the sea demon, it rose into the sky, extremely dazzling, and the banks of the great river were as bright as day for a while, and after a moment the light dissipated, and only then did it return to the normal night of the night.

Artoria, your life is really...

Wakaba sighed lightly, the golden brilliance was to bear all the hopes of the people on his body, as a king, carrying ideals, from the moment he pulled out the sword in the stone, he lost everything that a girl should have.

As the king of conquest commented: That is not the way of a man's life.

However, they could do nothing but sigh, and had no right to judge the choices of the people of that era.

Wakaba restrained the emotions in his heart, stretched his waist, returned to his previous calm appearance, and chuckled:

"It's over, it's really exciting. ”

"Who's to say it isn't. ”

As he spoke, Haruhi Suzumiya fiddled with a small and delicate golden emerald and gemstone flying boat, which was undoubtedly the golden Vimana.

Tsk, it's really pitiful, I've been targeted by the realm lord, and I don't know why the baby doesn't have it.

Suzumiya Haruhi turned his hand and put away Vimana, picked up Sakura and said:

"Alright, it's time to go back to sleep, Sakura-chan. ”

Sakura nodded and waved her hand at Wakaba obediently.

"Well, goodbye Dad. ”

"See you tomorrow. ”

Wakaba chuckled and waved his hand, said goodbye to his daughter, and after Haruhi Suzumiya and Sakura left, he casually put away the table and chairs, glanced in the direction of the new capital thousands of kilometers away, and left.

Half an hour later, Wakaba, Elle Sophier, and Artoria rode together to a construction site that had been abandoned for a long time, which should be an unfinished project.

When Elle Sophie and Artoria wondered if Emiya's information was accurate, Lancer's Dilumudo took the initiative to stand up and confirm the accuracy of Emiya's information.

Dilumudo and Artoria are both knights who abide by the way of chivalry, although their weapons are different and their positions are different, but they are indeed knights who believe in chivalry in their hearts.

The battle between the two knights is never one that is chaotic as soon as they meet, and even more so when the knights appreciate each other.

After a brief exchange between Dilumudo and Artoria, Artoria even took the initiative to give up the power of her left hand for the fairness of the battle, and in turn made up for the defect of Dilumudo who lost a weapon in the previous battle to lift the curse for her.

The battle scene between the two knights is not as remarkable as the sound and light effects of the first time, however, because each other has unclear consumption in the previous battle against the sea demon, so more attention is paid to the competition of skills during the battle, and the battle is more exciting than the first time.

After nearly 100 rounds, the two were tied, guns and swords pointed at each other's vital points, looked at each other and smiled, and invariably jumped a few meters back, widening the distance and regrouping.

Burst!

The sudden change stunned Alyssofel and Artoria, as well as Dilumudo, whose scarlet spear pierced Dilumudo's heart, which was his own spear, was a suicide.

“···”

Dilumudo came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Emiya Kiritsugu who walked out of the unfinished building and his own lord in a wheelchair, and suddenly realized in his heart that the only thing that could make him commit suicide was his own lord who forced the order with a spell.

"Uhhh

Dilumudo fell to his knees weakly, and the long spear that pierced his heart kept him from falling, letting out a bitter, resentful roar.

"That's it... Do you want to win so much? Do you want to get the Holy Grail so much?

You guys!"

Dilumudo raised his head, bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, his pupils exuded a dim ominous light, and he said with blood in his mouth:

"Don't you feel a little ashamed? I can't forgive, I won't forgive you!

The dead who indulged in fame and fortune and insulted the glory of knights... I will use my blood to defile your dreams.

May the Holy Grail be forever cursed, and may your wishes bring woe, and when you fall into purgatory, you will remember the wrath of my Dilumudo!"

The knight's angry roar echoed in the clearing in front of the unfinished building, and his presence vanished as pure magic.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of small-caliber assault rifle fire rang out, and Lancer's master's body trembled with the gunshot, letting out a groan of pain, and his fiancée, who was holding him in his arms, fell to the ground.

The wheelchair overturned to the ground, and Lancer's master knew that he was still being calculated by Emiya Kiritsu, and he knew that he would not escape death, so he didn't think about it, but begged for death.

"Kill me, kill me..."

Emiya Kiritsugu smoked a cigarette, looked up at the sky, and said indifferently:

"I'm sorry, I can't do that according to the contract, it's just [me]. ”

Burst!

Wakaba flicked his fingers and a wisp of wind pierced through the center of Lancer's eyebrows, giving him a painful pleasure, and looked at Emiya Kiritsugu and said:

"How much do you know about the Holy Grail and the Immortal?"