"Whew!"

With a faint sound of breaking the sky, white meteors flew from the other end of the sky until they flew above the huge crater in front of the palace before stopping.

Lancelot's figure appeared in the white meteor, looking condescendingly at the crater below, and after a while, it descended and landed in a position.

There is a huge piece of rubble here.

Lancelot looked at the rubble for a moment, then reached out, grabbed it, and lifted it up with a bang.

I have to say that the scene of the petite girl holding up a rubble about ten times the size of herself really forms a strong sense of contrast.

Lancelot, on the other hand, calmly threw the huge rubble away, causing it to fall to the side, causing a heavy muffled sound.

Immediately, Lancelot spoke up.

"Still alive, huh?"

Lancelot's voice had barely finished when a cough appeared in front of him.

Gao Wen, whose body was covered with hideous wounds, lay there, the blood flowing from his body staining the ground red, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Hmm......"

The blood-stained fairy knight has regained her original size, and even the horns on her head have regrown, but the wounds on her body are still the same, and they have not recovered.

Especially in the chest, there is a bloody hole that runs through the front and back of the chest, which is extremely shocking.

“…… Lancelot? ”

The tall fairy knight seemed to be unable to see clearly, and the lack of focus in her blood-soaked eyes proved how bad her current state was.

"It's down." Seeing this, Lancelot's eyes flashed, and he said with a cold expression: "You lost, Gawain." ”

Hearing this, Gao Wen first looked at the sky in a daze for a while, and then spoke.

"yes, I lost." Gawain admitted this very calmly, and said: "Desperately losing reason, I entered the state of "atavism", and I still lost to him. ”

"He's really strong."

Gao Wen's face was relieved, calm, and a trace of happiness, but there was no unwillingness.

Obviously, this time, she was convinced.

Lancelot seemed to be able to understand Gawain's feelings.

Rieg is strong, and she agrees with that.

It's just that......

"You're not totally losing, are you?" Lancelot said: "After all, you have not restored your real name, and your power is still limited by "Gawain", if you reveal your real name and give your best at the beginning, the result may be different." ”

Ranthlot, which was not at all a comforting word, Gawain shook his head with difficulty.

"It's Gawain who challenges him, not a sealed demon dog." Gao Wen said lightly: "I hope to defeat this strong enemy as Gao Wen, but unfortunately I failed." ”

"But you seem to be in better shape than you think." Lancelot glanced at the blood hole in Gawain's chest and said, "Gawain is a knight of the sun, and he can exert far more power than usual during the day, but "he" does not have such vitality. ”

"Even the rumored Knights of the Round Table are nothing more than humans."

"And you're now starting to recover, which should be a sign of your true power awakening, right?"

Lancelot's inquiry, in exchange for only Gawain's indifferent response.

"In the final blow to me, he revealed my real name." Gao Wen said calmly: "So, my name should have entered a state of gradual invalidation, and it won't be long before I get my real name back." ”

“…… I am looking forward to it below. Lancelot was silent for a while, and then said, "For you and me, His Majesty's name is just a limitation, and if you get your real name back, you will definitely become stronger than you are now, and I look forward to seeing your full strength like that." ”

"What about you?" Gawain's eyes finally began to focus, making her look at Lancelot, "When are you going to get your real name back?" ”

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you don't get your real name back, even you will definitely be defeated by him."

"You should have seen that, right? The wind he used in the battle with me. ”

With these words, Dellan Slot's eyes flickered again.

She thought of the scene when Rig called for the wind, and the speed and maneuverability that Rig displayed.

"In that state, he has surpassed you now, both in terms of speed and mobility." Gawain said unceremoniously: "If you don't get back your real name and restore the power of the dragon species, then even in the field of air warfare, which you are most proud of, you will not be able to win against him." ”

Lancelot did not refute Gawain's assessment.

Although she has always claimed to be the strongest, she will not deny this fact with boring self-esteem when someone is above her.

The current self may not be able to win against that man, Lancelot will admit it.

As long as she is still a knight called "Lancelot", then she will definitely not be able to win against the other party, and the dragon girl has such a premonition.

"Under ...... No, I can get my real name back at any time. ”

Lancelot said so suddenly.

"Although I have lived up to His Majesty's name a bit, I don't want to lose to him."

The implication is that if there is a possibility of losing to Rige, Lancelot will immediately regain his true name and regain his original identity and power.

In this way, it is possible for her to defeat Rige, and even if she loses, she will not feel unwilling.

This is actually the same with Gawain.

Although he has lost to Rieg once as "Gawain", his true self has not yet lost.

If he has the chance, Gawain will definitely challenge Rieg again.

At that time, she will no longer fight as the fairy knight Gawain, but as the cursed demon dog of the Tooth Clan, she will go all out against Rige.

Tristan...... No, what about Bhavan Shee? ”

Gawain changed the subject and asked.

"I don't know." Lancelot shook his head and said, "I should have escaped with [Closing Mirror]." ”

"What about that little girl from the countryside?" Gawain cast his gaze at Lancelot and said, "Although I lost my reason when I was atavistic, my memory was not. ”

"And if I'm not mistaken, you should have rescued her, right?"

"Where did you take her?"

Gao Wen asked faintly.

Lancelot didn't meet Gawain's gaze, but turned his back.

"I'm just being entrusted by someone to give her a little help." Lancelot said, "Now, she's gone from Camelot, just like the man. ”

Gawain didn't say anything about it, just looked at Lancelot coldly, as if trying to see through her thoughts.

As a fairy knight, Lancelot not only did not take the opportunity to take Artoria under the condition of receiving the queen's arrest order, but rescued her and took her to a safe place, which would certainly be considered betrayal if investigated.

But Lancelot did not hesitate to carry it out, and took it for granted, as if what he did was not wrong, which made Gawain feel that she was a little strange at this moment.

“…… Is it Aurora? ”

Gawain guessed the identity of the man who had asked Lancelot to do such a thing.

It's not hard to guess.

In the elven kingdom of Britain, Lancelot barely befriended anyone.

Her relationship with the fairy knight who is a colleague is not good, and even a little bad.

She also had a poor relationship with the clan chiefs, led by Woodworth, and was almost one-sidedly disgusted.

Only on the side of Aurora, the patriarch of the Wind Clan, Lancelot seems to have a soft spot for each other, and has had a close relationship with each other before becoming a fairy knight, and the relationship in private is so good that they go in and out together many times.

What's more, some people with more sensitive senses have always felt that Lancelot seems to listen to Aurora more than Morgan as the queen, and is more like Aurora's subordinate than Morgan's knight.

In such a situation, someone asked Lancelot to help Artoria, and Lancelot did not hesitate to do so, even if it was against the Queen's orders, which had to make people suspect that Lancelot was asked to do this by the head of the Wind Clan.

And Lancelot didn't deny it, and whispered.

"You should take care of your injuries, Your Majesty, you will take responsibility to report it."

As he spoke, Lancelot turned into a white meteor again and flew in the direction of the palace.

Gawain watched Lancelot leave, and only muttered after a moment.

"Why are elves like you subject to Aurora?"

"Aurora, the head of the Wind Clan, what exactly does she want to do?"

"And Your Majesty......"

At this moment, Gawain thought a lot.

But thinking of the end, a figure involuntarily appeared in Gawain's mind.

“…… It's time to find another way to reach him. ”

Gao Wen, who made such a decision, slowly closed his eyes, and his chest rose and fell with difficulty.

The bleeding hole in her chest had stopped and was slowly recovering.

…………

New Darlington, one room.

"Zheng!"

As a mirror in the room shimmered, a figure fell out of it.

"Ahem......!"

In the painful cough, Tristan, who was charred and defenseless, fell to the ground, and couldn't help coughing up several mouthfuls of blood.

"Damn Gawain...... Damn human ......! ”

The fairy girl struggled on the ground, struggling and spitting out words full of resentment.

"How dare you do this to me...... I'm going to cut off your ankles...... Decorate my room with your feet......"

"And that abominable country goblin...... Dare you look down on me...... You must kill her......"

"I'm my mother's daughter...... Absolute...... Absolute...... I won't let you ......! ”

As if to anesthetize himself with such words, to make himself forget the pain and pain, Tristan crawled in the direction of the bed with difficulty, pulled the quilt, and wrapped himself around himself.

Then, with a sullen voice, Tristan was struggling to get up.

"It's a bit bad...... The injuries are too severe...... You have to find a way to treat it......"

That being said, Tristan is not good at healing magic.

Most of the magic tricks she knows are used to kill people, either curses or attacks, and none of them are beneficial to people.

However, Tristan is not a normal goblin, without the vitality and self-healing power of goblins, if it weren't for the immortality that other goblins don't have, she might have died now, and it is absolutely impossible for her to hold on to it until now in such a serious injury.

"Do you have to ask your mother for help......?"

Tristan had such an idea, and then shook his head desperately.

"No, no, you can't go to your mother's ......!"

Not only did he fail to complete the order given by Morgan, but he also became what he is now, and if he ran to Morgan for help, it would be a shame to go home.

Embarrassing himself, this is already a little unbearable for Tristan, not to mention that it may embarrass his mother and disappoint the other party, which makes Tristan feel even more unbearable.

"I'm my mother's daughter, there will be a way, there will be a ......"

Tristan, who was chattering like this, didn't notice that behind him, at some point, a figure had appeared.

"So you're back, huh? Miss Spinel. ”

Hearing this, Tristan was stunned for a moment, and then became happy.

"So you're there? Red Beryl! ”

Tristan turned around forcefully, looked at the man who appeared in front of him, and let out a cry of joy.

It was Beryl.

"Looks like you've suffered a lot, miss."

Looking at Tristan, who was wrapped in a quilt and could vaguely see his scarred appearance and some scorched marks, Beryl squinted his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Don't talk about that yet, Beryl." Tristan couldn't notice Beryl's somewhat abnormal attitude, and said, "I'm injured, is there any way you can help me recover from my injuries quickly?" ”

"Healed?" Beryl laughed and said, "I do have a method, or a spell that can solve this situation, if you need it, I can teach you?" ”

"What? What is it? Tristan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "Is there such a handy spell?" Then teach me quickly! I'm going to go to my mother's side to get my life back! ”

"Are you in such a hurry?" Berrill chuckled and said, "In that case, well, I'm offended." ”

"You're going to have to bear with it, huh?"

"Well, it's a little painful."

With that, Beryl slowly reached out and pressed a finger to her forehead as Tristan looked at her expectantly.

The next moment, that finger pierced Tristan's forehead and stabbed her brain.

"Buzz!"

A strange technique appeared on Tristan's brain.

"Gaga...... Ah——!h ”

Tristan's screams rang out in the room, and they didn't fall for a long time.

…………

Outside of Camelot, near the edge of the central plain of the Southern Plains.

"Huh!"

A figure suddenly appeared here without warning, leaning against a rock, and slowly slipped and fell to the ground.

"Hoo ......"

Rig held a sword as thin as a cicada's wing, leaning against a rock, clutching his chest, his face frighteningly pale.

On closer inspection, his body was covered with scars, as if he had been scratched by flying rubble, and there were also marks that seemed to be burned by flames, so that the corners of his mouth were slightly bloody, and he knew that the injury was not light.

"Sure enough, is it still too reluctant?"

Feeling the pain coming from his body, Rieg smiled bitterly.

In order to achieve a quick victory, in the battle with Gawain, Rieg almost only avoided the direct attack of her "horn".

And the impact and explosion of Gawain's "horn" when it hit the ground, Li Ge completely ate it, and withstood all the damage.

This leads to the fact that every attack of Gawain will cause Rieg to be more or less injured, even if he has the protection of magic such as [Wind Spirit Swift Walk], [Destiny Dream], [Tulle Breath], etc., and also has resistance to fire attribute attacks, he still can't completely ignore Gawain's attack after all, causing the damage to accumulate little by little.

Coupled with the sequelae of using [Wind Spirit Swift Walking], the whole body bears a lot of burden, even if the breath of the wind is reducing this burden, after a long time, Li Ge still feels a feeling of soreness in his body for a long time, so that as soon as he leaves the battlefield and comes here, he immediately falls to the ground.

Fortunately, Rieg is not like Gawain and Tristan, who can only rely on the self-healing ability of the goblins or special immortality to support his life.

"[Magic Without Chanting: Dia Flattel]."

The healing magic of the high position was sung, and bursts of light appeared on Rig's body, allowing his injuries to begin to recover gradually.

Feeling his body in a healing state, Rige let out a light breath and pressed his fingers to his temples.

"[Message]."

He used communication magic to connect to Artoria and call out the other party's name.

Half-ranging, Rieger's message was received.

“…… Rieger? ”

A timid voice sounded in Rieger's head, and Rig's mind was filled with the unconvinced and cautious appearance of a fairy girl.

"It's me." Li Ge breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are you okay?" ”

This sentence was exchanged for Artoria's excited voice.

"Is it really you? Rieger! Artoria said excitedly, "Are you alright?" Where are you now? Is it still in Camelot? If yes, let me know! I'll pick you up! ”

"No, I'm no longer at Camelot." Rieg shook his head and said, "I escaped, what about you?" Where are you now? ”

"I—I'm out there!" Artoria said, "Listen to your voice, are you hurt?" Then I'll go look for you! ”

"No, no, my injuries heal soon." Li Ge said: "You don't have to come here, stand still and don't move, keep the [message] don't disconnect, and when my injuries are healed, I will use teleportation magic to go over to your side." ”

"Okay, okay." Artoria reluctantly accepted the proposal and said, "Then you hurry up?" Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to resist going over to you! ”

Rig agreed, letting go of his finger against his temple.

"It's over......"

Looking at the sky, Rig muttered under his breath.

But soon, Rieg narrowed his eyes again and spoke.

"No, the show is just about to begin."