Chapter 324 Guinevere and the Patron Saint
"clang--"
When the strange shadow stepped into the cave, Paul took the lead in drawing his sword and slashed at it, and the newcomer easily received the blow.
At the moment of the confrontation, Paul retreated and took advantage of the gap to ask.
"Who are you!"
"Unfortunately, for some reason I can't say my name."
The visitor said in a voice that was clear and sonorous like the collision of steel.
"oh?"
Paul was a little surprised. He originally just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect the other party to actually answer him.
Only then did he look at his opponent carefully. He was wearing heavy silver armor like a medieval knight, but his whole body was spotless, and he had an awe-inspiring sense of danger.
Behind it, there was a knight's sword hanging casually, but the silver-white heavy-armored knight had no intention of pulling it out.
"For a human being, you are very capable."
"ha?"
Paul raised his eyebrows inexplicably, feeling a sense of contempt.
But this time, the silver knight did not answer his question, but issued a request for a fight.
"Seeing as you are a rare knight in this era, I can let you choose a glorious way to die."
The noble knight uttered a solemn prayer, as if preparing to perform some kind of ritual.
Paul felt the change in the atmosphere, as if the whole world was malicious to him. Even though the other party didn't even pull out his sword, a dangerous aura arose spontaneously, making his entire face become solemn.
Although he didn't recognize it at first, when the silver knight showed his fighting spirit, he understood the identity of the person coming.
"——The God of Disobedience."
"That's right. I didn't expect that your vision is not bad."
Before the battle even started, they fell into despair.
In the face of the absolute strength gap, even if Erica made smart decisions, she could not reverse this huge disadvantage.
Erica had sweat on her pretty face as she stared at the increasingly disadvantageous battle situation and took a deep breath.
"Are you going to call now?"
Erica, who has personally experienced Roland's Word Spirit, knows that as long as she shouts, the next moment, the demon king will descend from the sky.
But we can't be so hasty. The familiar aura that my uncle mentioned at the beginning is not this disobedient god. Compared with leading Lord Roland into the trap, our lives are not important at all.
Even though she had the trump card to counterattack, Erica did not show a relaxed expression, but prayed silently in her heart.
As the tense atmosphere reached its peak, and when it was about to break out, an ethereal voice sounded.
"Please stop, uncle, I don't want to provoke unnecessary disputes."
An elegant but very young girl walked into the cave.
This is a girl who was obviously not born in the East, has fair skin, and looks to be only about twelve or thirteen years old.
Her golden curls formed elegant curves, setting off an extremely upright and beautiful face. It’s like a rare puppet master, risking his life to create a classic doll.
After seeing the girl's beauty, Erica, who had always been extremely proud, had the idea of competing against Princess Alice.
——lost.
If I have to find an adjective, this is the beauty of perfect childhood.
It is not as mature as a lady, but it gives people the feeling that she has become a complete body. The two completely different temperaments of coquettishness and immaturity complement each other perfectly in the girl.
"Are you the ancestor wanted by the Council of Sages, Guinevere?"
Divine Ancestor.
It is an existence between gods and humans. The earth mother goddess reincarnated after death and was able to continue her will in the human body.
She is the descendant of the snake god, a witch beyond human intelligence, and the common enemy of the society led by the Black Prince Gascoigne and the Council of Sages.
Guinevere, that's her name.
As the reincarnation of the immortal Earth Mother Goddess, the Divine Ancestors will never truly die. They will eventually resurrect from death.
This is exactly what happened to the divine ancestor named Guinevere. She seems to have resurrected several times in the history of the Council of Sages.
Over a long period of time, even at the cost of death, in addition to knowing that the other party seemed to be running to resurrect King Arthur, and that she had the same name as King Arthur's princess, and was suspected to be the princess, even the Council of Sages with the most detailed intelligence had no regard for her. Nothing is known.
After all, the strength of the Divine Ancestor under normal conditions is probably similar to that of the human Paladin. But if you sacrifice your own life, you can temporarily restore the divine body of the 'Earth Mother Goddess' and display the terrifying combat power of a 'god'.
"You are right, European Paladin, I met you a few years ago."
Guinevere smiled slightly, "It seems that you have finally obtained the protection of a certain demon king? The girl next to you has traces of power on her body. You seem to be valued very much. Congratulations. For For humans, this is the pinnacle of status."
This was exactly why she called the leading knight to stop. The purpose of her coming today was not for the ultimate goal. If she attracted any interested God-killers, it would inevitably cause complications.
"The purpose of my visit today is just to check the situation. I have no intention of doing anything. So, if you don't want to cause a conflict, please just wait aside for a while. We will leave on our own soon."
After saying that, Guinevere looked at the divine pillar exuding strong earth essence in front of her and showed a pity expression.
"It's useless, only the residue is left. Even if you let it go for a while, it will only give birth to a weak snake, right?"
"That's right." The knight in white heavy armor suddenly walked behind Guinevere.
"The auras of dragons and snakes appearing here are too mixed. It seems that we are too late. This divine tool or manifestation of the Earth Mother Goddess has been taken away by others. It is probably the devil behind these two humans."
The aura of the God of Disobedience emerged from this heavily armored knight.
This is the God Zugenivia, the most reliable protector on her journey to pursue the 'King of the End' - the patron saint 'Lancelot'.
Because he suffered a loss, he was originally a subordinate of the Patron Saint Ancestor and was merely a Patron Saint maintained on the ground. Lancelot, who was like the shadow of a god, appeared on the ground at the request of Guinevere. , becoming a god of disobedience.
This is also the guarantee for this divine ancestor to dare to walk around.
He and Guinevere have been pursuing the trajectory of the Last King, intending to awaken him.
After sensing the aura of the Earth Mother Goddess, although they arrived quickly enough, they were still a step later than Roland who used his power to arrive instantly.
"Originally, an Earth Mother Goddess is a very good material, whether it is summoning steel or manifesting dragons and snakes."
"We can only continue to search. This is not the first time anyway."
Lancelot answered without hesitation.
"It is your mission to wake up the sleeping Lord and let the Lord appear on this earth again."
"My mission is to protect my beloved daughter and wield the spear for my lord and beloved daughter. Isn't this something that has been decided for a long time?"
"That's exactly what uncle said."
Guinevere sighed.
Both Lancelot and Guinevere were the former followers of the King of the End,
In the distant past, before they became the ancestors of gods, Guinevere, the goddess, and Lancelot, the god of war, followed the King of the Last, wandering and fighting on this land.
Logically speaking, Lancelot and Guinevere should have understood the so-called King of the Last and could no longer understand him. However, neither Lancelot nor Guinevere. In my memory, there are no fragments related to the King of the End.
But in the long period of death and resurrection, not even a shred of information about the Last King was left in their memories. Otherwise, there would be no need to work so hard to collect the Earth Mother Goddess to pursue the powerful aura of the Hero of Steel. A method of elimination to find the whereabouts of the Last King.
Just as the two of them were talking to themselves, ignoring Erica and Paul, and preparing to leave this worthless place, suddenly, in Guinevere's arms, a golden object seemed to be inspired. The same, a clear and pure light lit up.
Lancelot subconsciously waved his sword, completely cutting the light into pieces, and asked in a surprised tone: "How could it be? The Holy Grail is a divine tool that belongs exclusively to you. Even I can't make him respond. , who else can call it?”
"And this beam of light seems to be calling me?"
Guinevere held the manifested Holy Grail tightly, put it back into her body, and said faintly.
"This is not a spontaneous response from the Holy Grail, but a response to me that triggered the Holy Grail."
"Since uncle feels it too, isn't the answer obvious?"
Her delicate and pretty face also showed a look of confusion and astonishment.
"——It's King Arthur, the King of Knights, who has appeared. The breath of steel that can make our blood boil even across the mountains and seas is proof of this."
"...But how could it be him?"
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