Golden light shrouded Lancelot's body. No matter how strong a person's attributes and martial arts were, under the bombardment of A++ level anti-city treasures, there was only one ending for him, that is, death!
boom!
The moment the light dissipated, a figure stood alone in the same place, the armor on her body turned into dust and smoke, and the gleaming golden sword in her hand was also inserted into the ground.
The battle is over.
"Sir Lancelot."
Artoria came before Lord Lancelot. At this moment, at the last second of his life, Lancelot's consciousness was also briefly recovered.
"My lord… has I finally been judged by you? I can die in your hands. Sure enough, this is the end that a traitor should have." Lancelot looked at King Arthur in front of him.
She is still as powerful as she was back then. If it wasn't for her, the Knights of the Round Table wouldn't be torn apart, and Great Britain wouldn't be destroyed either.
"Sir Lancelot, thank you for your help. As a king, I am here to give you the verdict you deserve. From now on, you don't need to worry about your identity anymore."
Artoria's words made Lancelot smile. At this moment, Lancelot suddenly found that the king was a little different from before.
"My King…you have grown up."
"People grow up, don't they?" Artoria smiled, just like when Lancelot saw her for the first time. "Don't worry Lancelot, I will get the Holy Grail, and I will make a wish to go back to the past and choose a truly suitable King Arthur. The tragedy between you and me will never happen again."
Listening to Artoria's words, Lancelot's face changed. He didn't have such an expression when he was killed by Artoria, but now he showed a terrified expression!
"No! Artoria! No one in this world can become a better King Arthur except you!?! My King!! Don't change all this! Never!!" Lancelot's expression was terrified, he could allow himself to be killed, he could allow the king to judge himself, but he cannot allow the king to change everything!
King Arthur!
There can only be one!
It's a pity that his time is up, he lost everything and returned to the Hall of Valor after all, and looking at the disappearing Lancelot, Artoria bowed her head in silence.
"What's the matter? Letting Lancelot free, isn't that the happiest thing for you?" Alexander's body came over, with a wave of his hand, the barrier disappeared and Artoria returned to the original place.
"Well, being able to relieve Sir Lancelot can be regarded as a regret in my heart. I just don't know if I will have a chance to see him in the future." Artoria sighed.
Alexander smiled and said; "Don't worry, there will always be a chance."
Listening to Alexander's words, Artoria understood Alexander's meaning, and there is still a chance to meet? Does Alexander know this again? She suddenly looked at Alexander in front of her and asked, "Alexander, answer me a question, you, Who are you?"
Artoria remembered what Gilgamesh said back then. With Gilgamesh's character, if Alexander was just a prophet, I'm afraid Gilgamesh's performance at that time would definitely not be so calm. He is the hero king Gilgamesh who is looked down upon by everyone but he obeys Alexander word so he is definitely not as simple as having the ability to predict, this Alexander is definitely an existence beyond all these.
"Me? I'm just an ordinary cartoonist." Alexander laughed, he said it very easily, but the more relaxed he was, Artoria doubted it. However, the thirst for knowledge in Artoria's heart made her question again, "Can you…tell me all these things?"
"Tell you? Yes, if you have time, you can play this game." Alexander took out a mobile phone and then clicked on fgo then handed it to Artoria in front of him and said; "This game is based on a true story. You just play around and you'll understand."
What Alexander said is very straightforward, but it easily confused Artoria.
In confusion, Artoria took the mobile phone in front of her. Seeing Artoria fiddle with the mobile phone, Alexander couldn't help showing a smile. Seeing the charm of not having a mobile phone is quite great. Well, look at those focused eyes, it's obvious that she is very interested.
Just as Alexander thought of this, Artoria couldn't help but handed over the phone to him, and then, Artoria said innocently, "That, why does the screen say that the network connection has been interrupted?"
Alexander. "..."
What's the situation! Why is there no internet?
Wait, shit, he almost forgot, this is the end of the 20th century!
"That… how about…I take you to my place?" It seems that it is impossible for Artoria to play with his mobile phone. If it is not possible, let's take it to his world!