Chapter 375: Knights of the Round Table, Out of the Battle
The white jade gates were opened, and the knights in a neat queue walked out of the city of Camelot, and the white horses under their crotches advanced in a neat pace, which was enough to show the quality of the knights.
Of course, this is also because of the small number of people, which is not surprising, and it would be a pity to say that the famous Knights of the Round Table could not do this.
Having said that, the knights in unison also showed their majesty, clad in solid armor of various colors, and the knights of the Order followed closely behind the king, ready to rush to the battlefield.
In the past, they also went out with the king like this, and at that time, there were countless knights behind them, and at this time, they were no longer out to protect the inhabitants of Camelot City, but simply, to defeat the enemy in front of them, but their enemies have not changed much.
Mordred was at the head of the city, with a surprised expression, not to mention her, and Luo Wei on the side was also like this.
They were not surprised by the presence of the Knights of the Round Table, but by the fact that at the head of the Knights' column were two people marching side by side.
The same white horse, the same countenance, the same knight's armor, the only difference is the crown on the head, the weapon in the hand, and the cloak of different colors.
On the left, the blue-robed Saber, wielding the holy sword, is Artoria Pendragon.
On the right, the red-robed Lancer with the Holy Spear is also Artoria Pendragon.
The two are almost the same in temperament, which is why either of them at the front of the queue will not make people feel disobedient, but if they appear together, the scene becomes a little wonderful.
Looking at the members of the Knights behind them, they didn't actually have the kind of nervousness they had before the expedition, and they didn't feel indifferent, if they had to say it, they were probably entangled.
Of course, I have to mention that at the very end of the Knights, there is also a knight who does not ride a horse, and to be honest, riding a horse in that state of black mist will also look out of place.
Moreover, the members of the Knights of the Round Table had not been fully assembled, and the number had not yet reached twelve, and counting the darkness, there were only six.
Even this kind of Knights of the Round Table, which is full of disobedience and incomplete, still does not show a weak appearance, at least in Luo Wei's eyes, they are not afraid of the countless black mud servants in front of them, but are entangled in the wonderful scene in front of them, which is enough to show their confidence in their own strength.
Compared with those black mud servants, the extra king in front of him is more satisfying.
"For.... Why are there two fathers!Who is my father!" Mordred scratched his head on the city wall, but Rowe just wanted to complain, didn't you already see two fathers when you participated in the Holy Grail War before?
Naturally, you don't need to ask about the gun, it's Lancer who played against Mordred and X at that time, and as for the sword-wielding, Luo Wei hasn't seen it, but there are still traces of her existence, maybe.... She is Saber summoned by the predecessors of the Emiya, and it should be said that there is a high probability that this is the case.
According to the laws of parallel worlds, it is not impossible that the Primordial Grail, which can transcend the limits of time and space, will summon them at the same time, but the question is how will they face the enemy when there are two kings? This situation does not mean that the more leaders, the better.
It's just that this problem doesn't need to worry about Luo Wei, they solve it themselves.
"Let's split it and attack from both sides to distract their concentration, so that it will be more convenient to deal with it. Lancer Artoria suggested that there was no such thing as a greeting, and that she would be able to understand the current situation even if she knew that the other party was her own in the parallel world.
Saber Artoria nodded, then added.
"Since Lancelot has two of them, the black one is for you, I fought him in a Holy Grail War before, and he didn't get along. It seems to recall a little regrettable history, anyway, that time Comrade Hei didn't find her fault.
"Then, Gao Wenqing and Arag Wenqing will walk with me, and Bediwell and Tristan will walk with you. "Lancer made such a grouping, this is a combination of one king and three knights, and it is not weak in terms of flexibility and combat effectiveness when dispersed.
"Agreed, then get ready to move forward. ”
The two kings pulled the reins almost at the same time, and at this time they also happened to be out of the confines of the city wall, and the two identical white horses departed in different directions, and the Knights of the Round Table behind them also dispersed into two groups, following behind the two kings.
However, even if the two kings in front of them were separated, the knights' tangled feelings did not dissipate, and this appearance was especially obvious in Saber Lancelot.
"Is there anything wrong with your body?" Tristan and Bedwell followed the king, looking at the dejected Lancelot, and asked questions.
"Ahh It's nothing.,It's just that I feel like I'm too derelict as a knight.,I didn't expect that kind of berserker state to exist.,It's really.... It's a shame. "Probably because the shame of being a knight has been fully discovered, the first knight of the round table can't raise his head at all.
"That's a real annoyance. Tristan said, squinting, with a look of concern, "In that case, I may lose a friend who is discussing forbidden love." ”
"No.... Please don't talk about that anymore, okay?" I didn't know if the Tiff was comforting or pouring salt into Lancelot's heart, but his words had caused another critical blow to the First Horseman.
Bedwell, who had been following behind, put on a helpless look, and didn't know what to say.
The two teams of knights came into contact with the legion of Black Clay Servants from the flanks, and the battle was about to break out.
Although this famous knight group does not look very handsome and majestic, it is only because of many complicated reasons, not to mention that even if they show that kind of majesty, it will not improve their morale, let alone make those unconscious black mud followers on the opposite side fearful.
Therefore, even if there is no such formation, as long as they fully exert their own strength, they don't need to be afraid of these infinite black mud followers at all.
At the head of the city, Mordred looked at the figure of the knights in the distance, silent, and did not know what was going on in his mind.
"Don't you want to come along?" Rowe asked faintly, standing beside her.
"Don't talk stupidly, Master, how can I go with me in this case? ”
It's just that the lost face and the pouting mouth that is holding back emotions don't look like nothing is going on at all.
Luo Wei could only sigh at this, after all, there is such a thing as a knot in the heart, which still needs to be untied by Mordred herself.