"You're kidding!"

Although Ryry's strength is not particularly outstanding, with the support of enhanced magic, he can still see the distant scenery clearly, not to mention the huge black dragon, and even the figure in black and silver armor on the black dragon's back can also see clearly.

"You're kidding! Why is she here! ”

If Larry was the only person who didn't think that there would be in the coalition, it was probably her, and he even thought of Charman the Great, who had not yet appeared, who led the French army and his twelve horsemen to fight against Britain, but in this way, it seems that the current history is indeed going in the direction of the Hundred Years' War between England and France.

However, it was not Joan of Arc, the hero of France, to be exact, a figure who did not exist with history at all.

Why does a fantasy shaped by a person's obsession through the Holy Grail appear in such a place? Even if this is a peculiarity, it's too exaggerated, right?

No, it doesn't seem to be any problem, could it be that the Demon God has already handed over the Holy Grail to the French Marshal Gilles de Rey? Otherwise, Larry couldn't figure out why the black dragon witch was on this battlefield.

Could it be that this peculiarity has a Chaldean branch, and that she was summoned by three shining stones?

If this is the case, Larry thinks that he may not be able to bear the treasure [Ou Eat Spear] that has been hidden for a long time.

After some thought, Larry calmed down a little, after all, the current situation was analyzed.

"Wang, I suggest that you better rush to the battlefield now, otherwise, it will be difficult for the morale and command over there to be formed, as for the black dragon here, please believe me, I have already arranged someone to deal with it."

Larry knew very well that in this situation, if the king did not lead the army on the battlefield, then the battle would have basically been lost in half.

The reason for all this is that the black dragon restricts the king's steps, and Larry's biggest purpose in coming here is to untie the shackles on her.

Wang looked at Larry silently, then nodded.

"I believe you, Larry Charmis, Camelot's affairs, and leave it to you to ensure the safety of the people of Britain."

"I'll do my best." After answering, Larry looked at the other side of the battlefield and continued: "And Gareth, I will let her go to the battlefield as soon as possible, and as for the people from Ireland, I will deal with them." ”

"Of course." Wang smiled naturally. "Didn't you recruit them?"

As soon as these words came out, Larry also scratched his head in distress, he never thought that these guys would actually cross the ocean to Britain to find him, and his obsession was really deep.

"As for you." In the end, the king set his eyes on the magical girl, she seemed to be looking at each other in large numbers, and in the end, it was such a sentence that came out of the king's mouth.

"Don't appear in front of people, quietly follow my side, you can still do this."

"Of course, there's no problem with that." Merlin replied in a soft female voice, and Larry didn't bother to say anything, now that the situation had come to this point, there was nothing to worry about.

The priority is to solve the problems of the moment, and the French coalition, the black dragon in the sky, and the debt collectors in Ireland must all solve these things at the same time.

"Let's go." Without the slightest hesitation, the king immediately descended to the wall, and the soldiers had already brought in the king's love, Don Stalian, and waited under the wall.

The magical girl quietly disappeared without a trace, following the king like the wind.

Larry, on the other hand, turned and climbed down the city wall and ran towards the place where the members of the Knights of Fiona were.

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The dragon's roar sounded the horn of war, and at the farthest end of the plain in front of Camelot, the huge black dragon fluttered its wings wantonly, and at its feet, a group of soldiers under the black pressure were advancing in a neat formation, not only the roar of the dragon, but also the regular footsteps of the neat procession shook the earth.

A strong enemy is slowly approaching.

Camelot's knights formed a phalanx outside the city that was easy to charge, led by the knights of the round table, facing the enemy army straight, and behind the phalanx of knights, the infantry also lined up in a neat line, the pupils under the silver armor staring into the distance, slowly exhaling air.

They watched the huge formation of the enemy army slowly advance, everything in the air seemed to stand still, and no one in the silent queue made a sound, just watched quietly, but judging from their hands that were already a little unable to grasp their weapons, tension and pressure were inevitable.

This is the battle to defend Britain, defeat, that is, the fall of Britain, the royal city is overwhelmed by the enemy, and the victory is also to defeat the more powerful army of the formation and the leading person.

This did not mean that the soldiers were dissatisfied with the Knights of the Round Table, but that such an attitude of simply looking directly at the enemy could not mobilize the morale of the army.

The vanguard troops who have become knights are okay, these knights themselves have much higher spiritual quality, but ordinary soldiers are completely different, when the huge black dragon appears, they have become cannon fodder on the battlefield, or even if there is no appearance of that guy, they are just a group of cannon fodder.

There needs to be someone who stands up and boosts the morale of the army, otherwise half of the war will be lost.

But who can hold such a position? One of the Knights of the Round Table? That was indeed the most suitable now, but even the gathering of twelve knights could not inspire the courage of the warriors.

The only thing that can stop them from fearing their enemies is one man.

The only and only one King Arthur.

Because of this, even if this was known, none of the Knights of the Round Table stood up to say a word, which was only a useless act, and compared to the king's words, although they had prestige, they could not inspire the hearts of the soldiers present.

Who would dare to say that they could definitely defeat that huge black dragon now?

Even Lancelot, known as the First Knight of the Round Table, did not dare to assert at this time, after all, even if there was no black dragon, he knew that there was a figure in the enemy army whose combat strength was comparable to him or even stronger.

Perhaps they can give the soldiers a moment of courage, but if they are defeated, it will only cause the army to break up earlier.

This is also a helpless situation, the king can't leave Camelot now, after all, in the sky over there, there is still a black dragon staring at this side, maybe this is the will of heaven, the fantasy species that has never appeared, and there will be two at the same time today.

The sound of horses' hooves came from inside the city, and the soldiers turned back in unison, but they did not see the arrival of the one they wanted to see.

Knight Kai bypassed the side of the formation and came to the front of the formation, where he joined the other Knights of the Round Table.

"Kaiqing, has the matter in the city been resolved?" Gawain pulled the reins and asked about the current situation, and the enemy told him that they were in sight, but it would take a long time for them to cross the plain.

"Well, there's no problem anymore, the Roman named Larry said that he moved two Greeks, and the city is very safe at the moment." There is no too much explanation, just a simple explanation of the current situation, after all, there is indeed not much time left for them.

"Larry? Is the Roman back? Gawain sighed, and although he didn't want to ask for more from the outside helpers, if he hadn't left a week ago, maybe he could have come up with a better countermeasure in the meantime.

Now, because of the problems on the Irish side, Gareth, who was originally armed with a crusade shield, has been sent to negotiate with the other party, so that if the magician on the other side launches a large-scale magic artillery attack again, the situation of the battle will still be quite unfavorable to Britain.

"But it's okay, Kaiqing, you're here, so it's a good thing that the other Knights of the Round Table are here, except for Bedwell and Gareth." There was a bit of a forced smile on his face, but as the leader of the Knights of the Round Table, Gawain had to be optimistic.

Kai did not reply, and was silent for a moment, then he looked at his compatriots and continued: "I don't know if I should say it or not, but the Roman seems to have gone to the king and said that there was something to discuss with the king. ”

Kai's voice was not loud, and only a few Knights of the Round Table could hear it.

"You mean, Larry went to find the king? What else is he going to do? Gawain looked a little incredulous, at this time, what else was the Roman going to do?

"Maybe he has a way to deal with that black dragon, that's why he went to find the king, I don't know the specifics, but those two Greeks did leave my eyes with Ryry."

and his sister Artoria, but Kai didn't say this, he also knew Lily's ability, although he took the time to teach her a little swordsmanship a few days ago, but that little swordsmanship knowledge was not even a training level at all.

"In other words, if that guy has a way to deal with the black dragon, will the king be able to rush over here?" Gao Wen said this slowly, and the expression on his face softened a little.

It's always a bit of a turnaround.

"But I can't be sure, after all, he didn't tell me anything, and I didn't have time to ask him when time was pressing." Kay went on to add that he didn't want to end up just giving his compatriots a hope that didn't exist. "I just hope that he does have a way to deal with that black dragon."

And this glimmer of hope is enough for them to break the current predicament.

"I think Kaiqing's statement may not be quite right." Tristan, who had been silent for many years, slowly opened his eyes and turned his gaze in the opposite direction of the battlefield. "It's not a hope, it's a fact."

The sturdy white horses galloped under the city walls, and the sound of the horses' hooves on the ground, although not as loud as the footsteps of the enemy, still carried the wind to the ears of every soldier.

On the white horse, with a red cloak fluttering, a spear standing, and a laurel crown on his head, the king came from the rear with an expression as calm as ever, and did not even need to say a word, but the moment the soldiers saw her, their hearts were filled with courage.

The same is true for the knights and even for the Knights of the Round Table.

Not a word reached the ears of the soldiers, but the British army had changed dramatically.

When the king came to the front, the knights of the round table naturally moved out of the way, forming an arc and protecting the king in the middle.

"Gao Wenqing, so all the troops that can be mobilized are concentrated here, right?" Wang gently glanced at the current army, it was true that compared to the menacing coalition army, these people were still a little too few.

With such a military comparison, Britain must at least do one dozen or three.

"Yes! The king, except for the soldiers guarding the royal city and the city walls, all the troops have been gathered here. ”

"Then let the soldiers on the city wall come down by two-thirds, the royal city doesn't need to be fortified too much, Larry will solve the problem of the Black Dragon and Ireland, we just need to focus on the battlefield here."

"Yes, I'll go and gather the rest of the troops right away."

Gawain rode away, and it didn't take long for him to return, and it was not difficult to gather the soldiers at the head of the city, but rather they watched from above, and at the moment of the king's arrival, they were ready to take part in the battle.

The city's guards were a little slower, but they arrived as fast as they could.

In this way, the slightly tired army has grown a lot, but it has only increased the number of ordinary soldiers, and the situation that needs to be faced is only from one dozen or three to one dozen and two and a half.

But this is enough, so the morale of the British army at this time is not just comparable.

When the new army was organized, the French coalition army also slowly stopped, probably sensing the movement on the British side, and sent scouts to reconnoitre.

But none of that matters.

At the moment when the troops were assembled, the king spoke.

"Everyone!"

The expression on which the king spoke was still so flat, but his voice was incomparably loud, and it was injected into the ears of every soldier.

"Pick up the weapons in your hands."

The king raised the holy spear in his hand first, and with him the knights of the round table behind the king, then the knights, and then the ordinary soldiers.

"Remember a ......"

As he spoke, the king pulled the reins, and the white horse under his crotch turned around and walked at the forefront of the formation.

The tip of the holy spear slowly fell, and the target was pointed straight at the sky ahead.

"For the sake of the glory of Britain."

Dazzling waves of light erupted from the tip of the spear, like a meteor piercing the sky, cutting through the air, cutting through the plains, and then cutting through the sky, heading straight ahead.

No one can take this seemingly meaningless gesture of raising a gun as an attack.

Only one of the people who was targeted understood what she meant by doing so.

"Valrhona, defense."

The dragon witch waved the black flag in her hand and gave instructions to the black dragon beneath her.

The black dragon slowly retracted the dragon wings and blocked them in front of him, blocking this light wave with considerable ease.

Of course, whether it is for the spectators or the two sides of the battle, it is not difficult to see that this light wave that pierces the sky is just a greeting and does not have any power.

"Hmph~ King Arthur of Britain, it's good, I'll burn you to ashes." Joan of Arc, whose facial expression was slightly hideous, raised the black flag in her hand and once again issued an order to the dragon under her crotch: "Kill her for me!" Valrhona! ”

In the same way, the king, who was on the white horse, also lowered his body slightly, and pulled the reins violently, and East Starion rushed out like the wind, without the slightest difference in size, and went straight to the black dragon.

"Britannia, charge with me!"

"Yes!"

The armies surged, the knights led by the king charged, and the cone-shaped torrent spread across the plain.

The decisive battle, begins.