Chapter 212

"Let's take it as a direction for now. We can further verify it through contact later... And as for being good at magic, I haven't heard that King Arthur also dabbled in magic. Could it be that this is also a skill mastered by his prototype?"

"It may also come from his mentor Merlin."

Altria's violent and dark image is completely inconsistent with the noble knight king... Alice and Alexander tacitly regard it as the consequence of being dominated by madness after becoming a disobedient god.

At this time, Alexander seemed to remember something again.

"I may have clues here to prove that the goddess is King Arthur."

"Oh? Tell me."

Alice's eyes lit up and looked at Alexander seriously.

"The ancestor of the gods, Guinevea... Before I was repelled by the goddess, I found the traces of Guinevea. The guy who likes to hide is nearby."

Hearing this, Alice frowned with solemnity.

"King Arthur's wife... Indeed, if she shows up, she will be more convincing than any clues."

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Chapter 381 Hercules.

"Damn... It's ridiculous. It seems that I am too lazy."

Pure black over-the-knee boots, short shorts that only reach the thighs, a white belt tied around the waist, a super cool black vest with a black motorcycle jacket, and dark golden shoulder-length hair tied with a black headband.

Altria's outfit at this moment is very modern, just like the one she wore in Shinjuku 1999, which also shows that Altria likes this style of dressing very much.

Altria's expression at this moment is very ugly, as if she has done something extremely shameful, gritting her teeth.

"This time, I only ate 497 Big Mac hamburgers and didn't want to eat anymore. It's a shame... It seems that I haven't chopped anyone for too long. If I don't move well, it will indeed affect my digestion."

However, servants don't need to digest at all.

But it is true that Artoria wanted to kill someone.

Time flies like a white horse passing by.

In the blink of an eye, Artoria has been in the world of "God Slayer" for several months.

In these months, Artoria killed two more gods of disobedience, namely, Cú Chulainn of Disobedience and Medea of ​​Disobedience.

Artoria felt the deep malice of fate from it.

What? If Shirou Emiya is also a god, do you also want to create a disobedient Emiya for me?

"It's all bad fate..."

"It's a pity, if that fire-burning girl comes out, I can let her experience the glory of my holy sword again. If it's her, it should be worth a kill... However, if it's really Jeanne of Disobedience, the most likely one to come out will be the white guy, um... boring."

The body leaned back on the back of the chair, and the right leg habitually rested on the left leg.

Now she doesn't have to worry about crossing her legs causing bone deformities and then being sent to the operating table to be hammered, which is a good thing.

"I could feel the spying in those two battles, and I could also feel the breath of the God Slayer. Such a sneaky and cautious approach seems to be that dark nobleman. Is he collecting information about me? I'm a little curious about how much they know about me."

"Guinevere and the others are still looking for the Last King. Because they don't know the identity of the Last King, they plan to summon those famous [Steel] Gods one by one. It's a stupid and inefficient method, but it's a bargain for me... Before the Last King wakes up, I need to hunt more [Steel] Gods to improve myself."

"Unfortunately, the two disobedient gods hunted before were not [Steel] Gods."

In addition to hunting [Steel] Gods, Altria also thought about hunting God Slayers.

However, this idea is a bit unrealistic.

Alexander runs away every time he sees her. Luo Hao has been staying in China without any movement, probably in seclusion. John Smith only plays hero role-playing games near Los Angeles.

Lady Aisha is the most difficult one. Altria has met her once before.

After a brief contact, Altria found that she had a good personality. When she was hesitating whether to kill her, Lady Aisha was directly teleported to another time and space by her power. Altria, who was not far from Lady Aisha, was almost involved.

Altria could feel that Lady Aisha had not returned to this timeline until now.

"It's really hard to say whether to say she is stupid or incompetent. She can't even control her own power, and her personality is so innocent... It makes people not interested in cutting her off."

"...Hmm?"

Suddenly, Altria sat up straight.

"...Really? Are you ready? Okay, I'll come over."

It seemed like she was talking to someone, but there was no one around her.

Then, Altria narrowed her eyes slightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and revealed a wicked smile.

"Interesting, it seems that today will not be so boring... Even the long-dormant dragon blood in my body has become active."

Before leaving, Altria's footsteps suddenly stopped and glanced at the unfinished hamburger on the table.

"Waiter! Pack it up!"

"Okay!"

...

Location, the seaside in Greece.

After arriving here, Artoria soon met Guinevere.

After seeing Artoria, Guinevere bowed slightly to her.

"You are here, Lady Artoria."

As the queen of King Arthur, this respect seemed a little distant.

And this is the effect that Guinevere wanted to achieve.

The attachment to Artoria from the Godhead affects Guinevere all the time, so she wants to pretend to be indifferent like this.

Then... a plastic bag appeared in front of her.

"The hamburger I just packed tastes pretty good. Eat some before it gets cold."

"Remember to give some to Lord Lancelot, and... don't waste it. Wasting food is a shameful act."

When Guinevere came to her senses, her hands had already taken the paper bag and held it in her palms.

"Damn it... It's just a bag of hamburgers... It's just a bag of hamburgers sent by Lady Altria... Guinevere, why are you so happy!"

Guinevere lowered her head and muttered something to herself.

Behind Guinevere, Lancelot, who was covered in white armor, appeared.

"It's been a long time since I last met you, King Arthur."

"It's okay. Although your name is Lancelot, the king you serve is not me."

Altria said expressionlessly: "Who is the God of Steel you are going to awaken this time? I hope it's an opponent worth fighting."

Feeling Altria's gradually emerging fighting spirit, Lancelot was silent for a moment.

"King Arthur... Although you are not the one to whom I offer my loyalty, I, who bear the name of Lancelot, really do not want to be your enemy, and I do not want to see my king be your enemy... Because in front of our king, even you will have only one way to die."

Hearing this, Artoria looked at Lancelot deeply.

"It may be painful for you to be caught between me and your king, but I have reasons to do so."

"...Since you have made your choice, let's not say anything more."

Because she was wearing a helmet, Artoria could not see Lancelot's expression at the moment, but she could feel Lancelot's distress from his tone.

"My beloved daughter and I are going to wake up the great hero of Greek mythology this time, the hero of [Steel] who transcended the twelve trials and ascended to the throne of God as a demigod."

"Hercules."

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Chapter 382 Liliana and Erica

After saying the name "Hercules", Lancelot was surprised to find that Altria's face suddenly became strange.

"What's wrong? King Arthur, is there something wrong with that Hercules?"

"Well... No, it's just... Well... I suddenly feel a little emotional. Destiny is really a fucking thing."

After sighing, Altria turned and left.

"You continue the summoning ceremony. I will take this time to let the passers-by around evacuate here... After all, it is a very troublesome thing to step on a group of ants without stepping them all to death."

Watching Altria's back until she disappeared, Lancelot spoke slowly.

"As expected of a noble knight king, even if she has fallen into the god of disobedience and is dominated by madness, she still cares about the people around her. How firm and strong is her self."

"Uncle..."

Guinevere stopped being silent until Altria left.

"Uncle, it seems... Hercules is not the king we are looking for."

"It seems so, my beloved daughter..."

Although Artoria did not say it actively, Guinevere had guessed... Artoria should know the identity of the Last King.

However, Guinevere did not take the initiative to ask Artoria... because she was more reluctant to talk to Artoria than to awaken the Last King.

So, Guinevere planned to awaken the possible God of Steel one by one, and at the same time test Artoria's reaction.

"So... should we give up summoning the disobedient Hercules?"

Lancelot asked Guinevere.

Guinevere frowned deeply, and after some hesitation, he said: "No, continue to summon... Lady Altria still needs to hunt down the gods of [Steel]. With Lady Altria's protection, our actions during this period have been going smoothly, and we don't have to worry about those godslayers, so we need to rely on these gods of [Steel] to gain Lady Altria's favor."

"Uncle, please be alert around, I'm going to prepare to summon."

Then, Guinevere got busy again.

Originally, to summon the disobedient gods, dozens of gifted witches or witches would be needed to pray to the gods and pray for a response from the gods.

However, Guinevere is the ancestor of the gods, the source of the bloodline of witches and witches, and the reincarnation of the earth mother who was deprived of her life by the savior sword.

So, her ability to summon gods is far more powerful than that of witches and witches.

Moreover, she had prepared a sacrifice this time, and the god who would respond to the call was almost exclusively the disobedient Hercules.

In order to reduce the casualties that would be caused by the battle later, Altria wanted to evacuate everyone around her.

The first thing she thought of was to set up a barrier to dispel idlers. This kind of magic is the most basic of the basics for magicians, but this time the barrier she was going to set up would be very large.

Moreover, her divine body would violently break the barrier the moment it came into contact with it, so she had to find a way to set up the barrier while keeping it away from her body.

This made the project much more troublesome.

While thinking, Altria came to the nearest town.

But then, her eyes showed a little surprise.

"Huh? She's here too? That's right, the fluctuations of the spell power here have become so abnormal, and the various associations should also send people to investigate."

"Well... maybe I can ask them to help me evacuate the crowd."

...

"Ah..."

In a beverage store, Liliana, wearing a cool aqua dress and with her silver-white hair tied into a high ponytail, sighed slightly and stirred the drink in front of her with a straw.

"What's wrong? Lily, you look sad. It's a rare opportunity to meet you, but you look like this... You will age quickly if you always look sad."

"I look sad because I bumped into you."

Liliana raised her head and glared at the person opposite her with a complaint.

With long golden hair, bright eyes like sapphires, and a bright red dress, she has a noble temperament. Although she is still young, she has already grown up. It seems that the future is worth looking forward to.

Erica Brantly, affiliated with the Italian magic association Red Copper Black Cross, has the title of "Crimson Devil", and is a beautiful girl magician with talent comparable to Liliana.

However, things have changed since some time ago. Liliana's status in the magic world has become much more noble.

The reason is that a certain unnamed god of disobedience killed a god of steel and a most evil god killer for her.

Although it seemed absurd to many people that the God of Disobedience would come to save a human being, they did not dare to take the risk... If they had the guts, the grass on their graves would probably be two meters high by now.

The magic society that Liliana belonged to was originally subordinate to Marquis Vauban. After Marquis Vauban disappeared, its status should have plummeted, and it might even be swallowed up by other societies that were eyeing it covetously. However, because of Liliana's existence, the society she belonged to barely maintained its status.