Two white horses ran out of Camelot, bypassing the battlefield between Valrhona and the king, aiming for a straight east.

However, one of the horses turned left and right in place in a rather awkward way, and could not reach the speed of the horse.

"That.... Larry, are you alright? Lily asked worriedly, looking at Larry, who was unable to handle the horse well.

"Hmm.... No problem, I just ..... It takes a bit of getting used to it. Larry struggled to pull the reins, but he couldn't get the white horse to move in the direction he wanted, which directly caused the two of them to move a lot faster.

Larry is not a heroic spirit, he has no riding skills, and unfortunately, he has never ridden a horse, either in his past life or in this life, and he wants to make the horse move in the direction he wants, which is not something that a beginner who has never touched a horse can do.

After tossing for a long time, Ryry had just run out of the city gate, and even the guards at the head of the city couldn't stand it, and twisted his head to the side, which could only be said that Ryry's current performance was completely out of proportion to his previous achievements.

Can an outsider, who can even give advice to the king, not even know how to ride a horse?

In the future, it is not a strange thing, but in this era, even in the peculiarity, it is quite a strange thing, after all, in this era, horses are the most convenient means of road transportation.

Lily didn't understand until this point why Larry, a Roman, had nearly lost his life when he had crossed the mountains and seas to Britain, and if he had come on foot because he couldn't ride a horse, then Lily could have understood it.

"Larry, why don't you sit with me, we don't have time to waste on this right now." Seeing that Larry couldn't control the horses all the time, Lily could only make this suggestion.

"Huh? Yes..... Well..... "At times like this, Larry would even like to dig a hole and get into it.

Ryry, who has no ability to ride a horse, can only try his best to stop the horse, and this step is even completed by the girl who dismounts and comes to help him, which really damages the image of his previous majesty.

Lyry was embarrassed to put his hand back on the tail of the saddle, but Lily asked a different question.

"You're going to fall like this, put your arms around my waist." Lily looked back at Ryry, and although she didn't have any special expression, this expressionless look already showed that the girl was a little impatient.

To make Lily feel this way, Larry can be regarded as an achievement.

"Well.... It's rude. In desperation, Larry could only gently hold the girl's waist, although he wore light armor, but the amazing fineness of the girl's waist still made Larry admire in his heart.

Is this waist made of needles?

"Hold on!" After saying that, the girl pulled the reins violently, and the white horse under her crotch rushed out like the wind, galloping on the plain, leaving a cloud of smoke and dust straight for the battlefield on the east side.

It didn't matter if he didn't move, Larry couldn't help but grab the girl's waist when he moved, and he was just a little bit away from being thrown off.

The wild white horse fully showed its restless soul, and it seemed that it didn't care about the person on its back at all, but just galloped forward with the strongest horsepower, no, since the person who drove this white horse was Lily, it meant that, this is what she meant.

"I finally understand why your son is so savage when driving." This furious driving skill can only remind Larry of two people, and these two people have a connection to Artoria.

"What do you say? It's too windy! Fortunately, this sound was just Larry's muttering, and it wasn't captured by Lily.

"I said~ Hurry up! I'm okay with this speed! ”

"I want to, too, but that's the fastest way a horse can go, and it's not a carriage you built." Lily also lowered her body so that her body could better stick to the horse, so that she would not be easily thrown off.

It is true that if you take the Ryry carriage, you can go to the battlefield at a faster speed, but the carriage is now blocked by the flow of refugees in the royal city, and although the carriage is fast, it is not as flexible as the horse, so it is not a good choice to intervene in the battlefield.

Although they were not as fast as the carriage, it didn't take long for Larry and Lily to make a detour from the side to approach the battlefield on the east side.

During this period, Larry also relied on clairvoyance to observe the battlefield in other directions, the front side was already evenly balanced due to the intervention of the Knights of Fiona, and the west side was too far away and the angle was not enough, Larry could not see through clairvoyance.

Finally, before reaching the battlefield on the eastern side, Larry turned his attention to the battlefield between Valrhona and the king.

I have to say that the dragon's natural physical advantage is huge, even King Arthur, who is now armed with the holy spear, cannot defeat it directly, or in order to boost the morale of the army at the beginning, the king did not choose to gather magic power in the distance to liberate the holy spear, otherwise even if he can't kill Valrhona with one blow, at least he can seriously injure him.

It's like Lily used the holy sword to destroy the black dragon.

And now, entering the melee combat, Valrhona naturally won't give the king free time to gather magic power to liberate the holy spear, not to mention that there is a witch on the dragon's back to assist in the attack.

Of course, Larry doesn't think that the king will be defeated, even if it is an imitation, the power she has is real, and the holy spear is also genuine, although the dragon witch is strong, but if you put aside the control of dragons, just talk about pure individual strength, she will never be able to compete with Wang.

Although the king with the holy spear is not protected by the scabbard, he has the most distant blessings, and may not be as good as the scabbard Avalon in terms of recovery and defense, but it is definitely not much worse.

The probability that the Dragon Witch may defeat the king is not large.

Unless, somebody else intervenes in the battlefield.

"Larry, it's coming soon."

Lily's voice interrupted Ryry's thoughts, and he turned his gaze to the battlefield to the east, where he could already see the dazzling sun burning the body of the sea devil, and then the sea devil sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and several cyan lightning bolts struck the air, but they were dodged by the nimble Hippogriff.

As for the rest, there is nothing too much to say, the black spikes all over the ground directly restrict the movement of the knights, and they are gradually eaten away by the coalition forces that surround them like birds in prison.

"Lily, rush over directly and go to Gao Wenqing."

As Larry spoke, Lily nodded, gritted her teeth, and twitched the reins again, sending the horse straight towards where Gawain was, not even paying attention to the spike that had been established in front of him.

The girl, or the galloping white horse, also naturally attracted the attention of others.

The Romanian Grand Duke, who was sitting on his horse, turned his gaze to this side, looked at the galloping white horse, and whispered to himself, "Huh? British reinforcements? But only two people? ”

This is undoubtedly a strange thing, unless these two people have the strength to fight against all of them, otherwise rushing over so recklessly is just sending them to death in vain, but it seems that such a young young girl does not seem to have that kind of power.

However, before he could think about it, the two men on the white horse had disappeared from his vision.

"Huh?" Vlad III froze for a moment, then rubbed his eyes, but did not notice any figures on the side of the battlefield.

"Ah~ It looks like I'm dazzled, really, I haven't had much rest recently." Rubbing his forehead, the Grand Duke already knew about his dark circles, it seemed that it was because he had not been able to rest well on this expedition, which caused him to lose his energy and hallucinate a little.

Yes, this is also natural, the camp that moves with the army, no matter how luxurious, is not as comfortable as the castle in your own territory, and it is normal to have a bad rest.

As for whether the characters he sees are hallucinations or not, this is clearly a no.

Larry's clairvoyance never stopped, and he found Vlad III in the midst of the hosts, and immediately eliminated his vision by obscuring the MONOCULUS, also to prevent him from feeling strange and spreading the spikes, which would be troublesome.

As for the rest of the soldiers, at most, they saw Larry and Lily rampage into the battlefield, and they didn't think they were any notable figures, so they naturally didn't report them up.

Of course, the wildest horse, this title can't be run away.

I have to say that although the horses controlled by Lily are wild, they are also very flexible, and I don't know if it is her own training or Kai's teaching, the girl's riding skills far exceed Larry's expectations, the white horse under the girl's traction, avoid the root spurs, bypass the enemy army who is fighting, and go straight to the place where Gawain is.

During this time, Larry also sees Mordred, who is constantly bombarding the High Knights, and after solving the problem of Gil de Ray, it is time to deal with the characters here.

Lily steered her horses around the battlefield on the east flank, but in the blink of an eye, they were already behind Gawain.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Gawain glanced slightly to the side and saw the galloping white horse.

This glance made him flutter a little, although he knew the girl on the white horse, he didn't understand why she was dressed like this, well.... Or in other words, although they are all the same white clothes, they are too different in style.

And when he saw Larry, who was sitting behind him clinging to the girl's waist, Gawain stopped what he was doing.

"Larry?"

Gawain knew that Larry was back at Camelot, but shouldn't he be dealing with the Black Dragons and the Knights of Fiona? But why is it here?

Could it be that the problem over there has been solved by him?

From time to time, the white horse stopped in front of Gawain, and Larry first stabilized himself before flipping off the horse's back.

"Gao Wenqing, leave it to us here, please go and support the knights over there."

Larry didn't explain much, he turned to Lily and asked for the reins of the white horse, although he couldn't ride, he could still do it with a simple tow to Ryry.

"You.... No problem? Gawain hesitated, he just wondered why Larry was here.

"Please rest assured, the black dragon has been solved, and the Knights of Fiona are now assisting in the frontal battlefield, please leave it to me here, the knights need your leadership."

Hearing Larry's answer, Gawain instantly let go of a hanging heart.

"Please, Larry." After saying that, Gawain pulled the reins and ran towards the battlefield, he had already sensed the situation over there, but due to the threat of the sea demons, he had to deal with these monsters here.

With Gawain gone, the spark of the sun that destroyed the sea demons also dissipated, and the number of sea demons suddenly swelled to an exaggerated number, at least in Larry's eyes now, everything in front of him was sea demons.

However, the number of sea demons did not increase indefinitely, and it seemed that sensing the disappearance of the sunfire, the magician temporarily stopped the unrestricted work of the magic furnace, thus suppressing the number of sea demons appearing.

The sea demons didn't immediately attack this way, or rather, they received the command to [stop].

The sea devil parted a way, and the blue-robed magician slowly walked over.

Larry took a deep breath and looked back at Lily, who was given him an affirmative look.

Great, now it's time to move on to the next steps.

Larry pulled the white horse forward slowly, not saying a word, he was carefully studying the magician's expression.

Surprised, panicked, overwhelmed, surprised, pleasant, and so many complex emotions mixed on his face that the protruding pair of dead fish eyes seemed a little exaggerated.

"You.... You're .....," the magician's eyes stared at the girl on the white horse.

Like, too similar, although like Larry, you can feel the difference between them, but this resemblance is enough to make the magician addicted to it, after all, in Larry's impression, he does regard Artoria as Joan of Arc, and firmly believes in it, no matter how the other party refutes him.

So even though there were differences, he still couldn't take his eyes off the girl's body.

"Gilles de Ray!" Ryry strained his face and said with a serious expression.

"Huh? Who are you? He was so focused on the girl's cheek that the magician didn't see Larry walking slowly with the reins.

"I am the messenger of the Lord, and of course you can call me .... Angel~" Larry deliberately amplified his voice through magic.

At the same time, the most basic flash magic unfolded behind Lily, not only the girl, but also Larry himself was illuminated by the white light like holy light, and the magician who was facing the flash magic was violently covering his eyes.

"Ah~too.... It's so dazzling! My eyes! ”

Larry nodded slightly, those protruding eyes must not be able to stand this kind of bright light.

"Listen, Gilles de Ray, as the messenger of the Lord, I have a message to convey to you." As he spoke, Larry held out a finger and pointed it at the magician. "Repent of your sins, not to the Lord, of course, but to this Joan of Arc."

"Hmm..... Well...... Ah~~~" The magician's mouth let out a strange scream, he seemed to be unable to stand the torture of this strong light, and slapped the air a little frantically, shouting: "Stop! Stop your tricks now! ”

It looks like he's not completely fallen, and Larry has to work harder.

"Don't be powerless!" The amplified sound crept into the magician's ears, causing him some extra stress once again. "Is that all your loyalty to Joan of Arc is all about?"

"She's not Joan of Arc!" The magician screamed, stretched out his withered fingers, and pointed at the girl's face, no, it should be said that it was underneath.

"Joan of Arc's chest is not so flat!"