I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 1232
Speaking of this, these knights of the round table showed satisfied smiles.
Lan Malok even reached out and patted Shirou on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it so much, Sword Emperor. After all, my king is the king of destiny in the British Isle, the incarnation of the red dragon."
Hearing this, Shirou glanced at Lan Malok's hand on his shoulder, then smiled and said, "That's true."
The Knights of the Round Table accept in their hearts knights who are not of the Order of the Knights of the Round Table. For them, no matter what, as long as you play King Arthur, then we are friends.
Several people chatted and laughed a few more words, and then returned to reality, each of them tightened their faces.
At this moment, their respected King Arthur has become the Lion King, and is about to carry out the Holy Baptism.
Kai and others have decided to stop their most respected king, and for this, they will swing the sword of rebellion against King Arthur.
"When the sun sets, let's swing the sword at the king." Kai said in a deep voice.
The smiles on the faces of the Knights of the Round Table were no longer there. Instead, they all nodded sadly and sullenly.
This is the only way they can be loyal.
Before the Lion King completely loses his glory as King Arthur, stop the Lion and stop Saint Baba.
For this reason, they are going to join hands to kill the Lion King when the sunset comes and the Lion King returns.
"However, Tristan, Lancelot, and Gawain are all on the king's side. If they join forces with the king, we alone may not be the opponent."
It was Geraint who spoke. He is Camelot's internal affairs officer. Compared with the use of strategies, he may not be as good as Agguiwen, who used to be the dark side of Morgan Le Fay, but he is also a smart person, and he can quickly analyze the gap between the enemy and ourselves.
"That's true," Lan Maloch nodded, and said worriedly: "I can only delay Sir Lancelot at most, but Sir Tristan, Sir Gao Wen, plus my king, and Mordred... "
The Knights of the Round Table fell silent.
The relationship between the Knights of the Round Table is quite good, and they understand each other very well. It is precisely because of this that they are more aware of the gap between the enemy and ourselves.
The Knights of the Round Table have their own strengths, but the most powerful ones are Lancelot, Tristan, and Lancelot, who are known as the Three Lions of Britain.
With Lancelot's strength, Lancelot, the number one knight, could at most be held back, while the others could only hold back Tristan and Gawain in a two-to-one manner. Only in this way, how to assassinate the Lion King?
Not to mention, compared with the arrangement of strategy and tactics, the opponent has the existence of Aggregation!
How can this be good?
Just as he thought about it, there was another person coming from afar.
Everyone turned their heads and saw Gao Wen walking slowly from a distance.
"Brother?" Gakhris was a little surprised, but also a little surprised.
He walked over quickly and said happily, "Brother, are you here too?"
Gawain lowered his head.
In his hand, he held the holy sword that symbolized the sun - the Sword of Revolving Victory, but at this moment, the holy sword that symbolized the sun had no light, but instead had a chilling light.
Lan Malok immediately sensed something was wrong, his complexion changed suddenly, and he said loudly, "Stand back, Gachris!"
not good!
Gakhris yelled in his heart, and took a quick step back, but he was slow after all. Gawain's arm moved, and the rotating victory sword in his hand spun along with it, a cold light flickered past, and there was a "cha" sound, and there was a scar on Gakhris' chest, and blood spattered everywhere.
"elder brother……!"
Gakhris looked at Gawain in disbelief. Gawain's sword was aimed at his life. If he hadn't taken a step back instinctively, he would have been killed by Gawain's sword.
"Forgive me, Gachris." Gawain raised his head, his face was filled with grief, his eyes were even more dim, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Gawain picked up the holy sword again, then swirled it, and stabbed towards Gachris' chest.
Although Gakhris grieved that Gawain wanted to kill him, but as a seasoned knight, he was already alert, so naturally he would not sit still and take out the sword in his hand and then slash it across.
With a roar of "clang", Gakhris was repelled a few steps.
Lan Maloch stepped forward with a sharp gun in his hand, wanting to assist Gakhris, but at this moment, with a sound of "咻", the falling starlight fell from the sky, and came straight towards his face at an extremely tricky angle.
It's an arrow!
After Gakhris was attacked by Gawain, Lan Malok had already entered the battle readiness. Although the angle of the arrow was extremely tricky, as one of Camelot's strongest, Lan Malok naturally would not fall on the spot.
With a wave of the sharp spear in his hand, he cut off the flying arrow with a "clang".
Lan Maloc held a sharp gun, turned his head to look at the place where the arrow came, and there was a person there.
He looked at the man, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Tristan."
"Yes, it's me, Ranmallock."
The man put down the bow in his hand, admitted his identity head-on, and walked out.
It wasn't just Tristan who came out, but Lancelot, Gareth, and Aggressive as well.
Seeing the rest of the Knights of the Round Table walking out slowly, Kai and the others fell silent.
"So that's it, you guys are going to attack us, Agguiwen." Kai looked directly at Agguiwen, pondered for a moment, and said.
The faces of Lancelot and others were very sad, and they even lowered their heads. Only Agguiwen still had a gloomy face. Facing Kai's question, Agguiwen also nodded and said, "That's right. If you If the predictions are good, you will also attack us."
Kai fell silent.
And this silent silence is the best answer.
Kai and the others were also thinking about attacking Agguiwen, but it was a pity that Agguiwen was sharper and more determined, so he did it one step ahead of them.
Kai pulled out his sword and said with a wry smile, "The Knights of the Round Table... have come to this point."
"There is no way to do this, Kai. We are friends, comrades-in-arms, and opponents...but now, we are enemies." Agguiwen said, and also drew his sword.
And as he pulled out his sword, all the Knights of the Round Table present took out their weapons one after another, as if they had received a horn.
Drawing swords against their former comrades-in-arms, everyone felt very sad. But the positions of each other have been determined as early as the moment Kai left, so such a scene will inevitably happen.
"I can't let the king kill you, otherwise the grief will be carried out by the king." Agguiwen said with a stern face: "And you must kill us first before you can swing the sword of rebellion against the king."
No one spoke anymore, they just looked at each other with dim and painful eyes. Ageguiwen has already pointed out the essence of this scene, not because of lack of friendship, nor because of interests, but because of the different positions of each other.
The knights of the round table drew their swords to face each other. The old friendship has been wiped out, and all that remains is to fight.
this……
This is really sad.