For Lancelot's obsession, Zhang Chai knew very well in his heart, in fact, Lancelot did not hate the king, on the contrary, Lancelot was full of self-blame and remorse for the knight king who fought for his ideals and honor, because Lancelot and the queen of the knight king fell in love and eloped, so it led to the split of the round table, and later the rapid collapse of the Kingdom of Great Britain......

Because of this, Lancelot fell into an even frenzied self-blame and remorse, and he hoped that the Knight King would personally punish him and interrogate him for his crimes.

However, the Knight King never blamed Lancelot, but forgave Lancelot, a traitor who had an affair with the queen, and still recognized Lancelot as the king's knight.

The self-proclaimed knight king refused to punish Lancelot, and Lancelot was even more unable to forgive the knight king, and wanted to atone for his sins until he died, and carried his life for atonement, but the knight king was a noble king who was unwilling to commit any mistakes in his life, so that Lancelot's self-blame and remorse continued to this day, so the noble knight king had no way to redeem Lancelot.

Since that's the case......

Instead of letting Lancelot live and beg for the punishment of the Knight King as he is now, it is better to temporarily take the identity of the Knight King and end this obsession for Lancelot until death!

At this thought, Zhang Chai's eyes became deeper, and he lifted the wind god enchantment, revealing the true body of this golden sword.

"I see what you mean, Lancelot......" Zhang Chai slowly raised the shining golden sword in his hand, pointed at Lancelot, and said coldly as much as possible to imitate Artoria's tone, "You want to get my sanctions." Then I'll do as you wish, a knight-to-knight duel. Let your guilty knight die by Arthur's sword. ”

"Uh......h Ha...... "Lancelot seemed to be crying and laughing, his eyes wide in disbelief...... Staring at the golden sword that had regained its former glory.

The king is finally going to ...... Swing your sword as a betrayed knight...... Sanction yourself?!

The astonishment in Lancelot's heart had reached an extent beyond measure, so that his whole body froze.

Is this the king's heart?

Was this the decision that the king really had to make that would give him a real chance at atonement?

Because his consciousness was too vague, and because the light of the golden sword was too dazzling, Lancelot couldn't tell if the person in front of him was the King Arthur who was running to protect his ideals.

That's right......

Lancelot was convinced that it was the sword of the lake, the sword of the king, which had been promised an oath and victory......

Is the king finally angry at his betrayal?

The king no longer looks for all kinds of excuses to avoid punishing himself, it seems that he really wants to punish his crimes?!

Lancelot was so excited that even his soul trembled wildly, as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

Right now. Suddenly there was a deafening roar in the sky, a pounding sound that shook the earth.

"Ahh

With a roar of roars and terrifying lightning, an ancient chariot struck with thunder and lightning galloped through the sky. It was not a war horse tied to the wheel, but two burly and toned bulls whose muscles rolled like waves. The bull's hooves stepped on the void, pulled the luxurious and magnificent chariot, and forcibly landed directly in the middle of Zhang Chai and Lancelot.

Zhang Chai and Lancelot dodged at the same time to avoid the splashing lightning, and then stared at the sudden arrival of the chariot.

After the chariot hit the ground, the dazzling thunder light was retracted, revealing the figure of a giant man. Standing majestically on the bridge of the chariot.

"Both sides put away their weapons for me. In the presence of this king! ”

This unhurried roar was comparable even to the thunder of the chariot as it galloped just now. With only the fierce gaze of the giant man and the extremely powerful momentum on his body, it seemed that he was about to force the two sword blades facing each other back.

However, neither Zhang Chai nor Lancelot were intimidated. Instead, he raised the sword higher and held it tighter.

The giant man was stunned for a moment, and then said sternly: "My name is Iskandar, the king of conquest. Participated in this Holy Grail War and earned the rank of Rider. ”

Seeing Rider report himself as soon as he came on the field. Webb, who was sitting next to Rider, was so confused that he almost fainted.

"What the hell are you thinking?!" Webb jumped down in a rage. Accusing Rider, "Stupid!! ”

Rider ignored Webb's protests and glanced at Zhang Chai and Lancelot on the left and right. "You don't seem to be fighting each other for the Holy Grail, but since you were summoned as a Servant, there must be a reason to get the Holy Grail...... I'm going to ask you before you fight. What do you each expect from the Holy Grail? Do your desires carry more weight than your aspirations that include heaven and earth? ”

Lancelot had only one person in his eyes, or only a figure temporarily incarnated as the Knight King, and he simply responded to Rider with an unmeaning scream, not wanting Rider to get in the way of the duel between him and the 'King'.

Facing Rider who came over to stir up the situation, Zhang Chai also felt very unhappy, he turned to continue to stare at Lancelot, and said coldly: "Rider, since you understand that this is a personal grudge between me and Berserker, then don't interfere in the duel between us." ”

"It seems that you still don't understand the significance of my coming to the battlefield." Rider still maintained a majestic look and said seriously, "Have you ever thought of joining our army and giving the Holy Grail to this king?" If you give me the Holy Grail, I will see you both as friends and share with you the joy of conquering the world. ”

Although he had already guessed what Rider would say, after hearing this too nonsensical proposal with his own ears, Zhang Chai still felt speechless, there are no so-called friends in the Holy Grail War, and there is no one who will give the Holy Grail to anyone, this Rider is really too self-conscious to say such shameful words in public.

"Rider, please get out of the way." Zhang Chai said coldly: "This is a knight duel between me and the courtiers who once betrayed me, and the knight will never allow him to break his oath!" Do you, as the king of conquest, shamelessly break the oath of others? This is an intolerable insult to the knights! Do you dare to say that you have conquered the world? If you don't get out of the way, you're our common enemy. ”

"Oh? Are you also the king of a certain country? Rider was not annoyed, but raised his thick eyebrows and looked at Zhang Chai with interest.

Rider knew in his heart that if the other party was also the king of a country, it would naturally be difficult to bow to him.

Zhang Chai had no intention of paying attention, after all, no matter what he said, he used to lead the huge empire, the supreme commander of the empire above 10,000 people, and he was the only messenger of the First Emperor, whose identity and status were no less than that of the real knight king, so he could lie without care.

As if feeling the momentum that belonged to the superior that Zhang Chai inadvertently revealed, Lancelot's hands were trembling, it seemed to be the king's momentum that would only spread when the knight king was ruling and resisting the enemy...... It's both long-lost and familiar......

“…… System...... Cut out...... I ......"

Lancelot's mouth was filled with joy, reminiscence, but more often than not, sadness, self-blame, remorse, and helplessness...... He couldn't wait to confront Zhang Chai and let him use that glowing holy sword to punish him for his crimes against the king!

The will contained in Lancelot's cry could only be read by Zhang Chai and Rider, who had led their subjects.

Rider held his chin, and after a moment of silence, he changed his eyes to respect, and said slowly: "Although the negotiation is broken, I understand the wish between you and your courtiers. You can use each other's swords to resolve the regrets in each other's hearts. ”

As he spoke, Rider grabbed Webb and threw him onto the chariot, then pulled the reins from the two giant bulls and drove the chariot back into the sky.

Battles between knights do not need to be witnessed by outsiders. Rider knows the truth and respects the wishes of Zhang Chai and Lancelot as the king.

"Then the king, whose name is unknown, let us leave for a while. The next time we meet, I'll stir up all the blood to fight with you. Goodbye! ”

With the roar of thunder and lightning, Rider's chariot disappeared from the sky in an instant.

Retracting his gaze and throwing himself at Lancelot who was standing trembling again, Zhang Chai did not hesitate, picked up his sword and rushed towards Lancelot.

"Kill-kill-kill-Ya-Ther!!" Lancelot's head was scattered, and he quickly moved his figure like a demon, and rushed to Zhang Chai, the indestructible lake light full of obsession in his hand slashed mercilessly at the golden sword.

Boom!

The two swords clashed for the first time, and then they slashed together one after another, and sparks continued to fly.

Due to the fact that the sword skills of both sides are not low, and out of respect for Lancelot, Zhang Chai purely responded to the battle with sword skills and did not use other skills, although he still had the upper hand, it was difficult to distinguish the winner of this battle for a while.

"Wow...... Ahh......h

A few seconds later, the slump on the ground, the engraved worm in his body stopped moving. (To be continued......)