Looking forward to another world.

Chapter 1114…Is it him?

"boom!!!"

When a thunderous roar sounded from the other side of the plain and spread to the surrounding area at an extremely fast speed...

In the abandoned city of Londinium, a group of human soldiers wearing armor and holding spears, shields and other weapons immediately fell into a state of commotion.

"What's this noise?"

“What a loud sound!”

"This sound... seems to come from the Queen's Army's camp...!"

"This is an abnormal situation!"

"Hey! Send a messenger! Report this to the commander immediately!"

The soldiers seemed to have been on guard near the city wall, and some were even on the dilapidated wall, forming a sentry group, keeping an eye on the movements on the other side of the plain at all times.

Now, such an obviously abnormal situation occurred suddenly, and the soldiers naturally became alert immediately and showed great concern.

"Shh!"

Just as the soldiers were hurriedly preparing to report the unusual situation here, with a faint sound of breaking through the air, a figure suddenly flew over and landed on the dilapidated city wall.

"Captain!"

The soldiers were startled at first, but only breathed a sigh of relief after they saw the full appearance of the person who was coming.

The person who came was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with a tall and strong body and a determined expression.

The young man has white hair and wears a flawless white armor. The armor looks particularly suitable on him, fully showing his noble knightly temperament and awe-inspiring posture. If he were paired with a horse, he would undoubtedly become the most ideal prince charming in the minds of many women.

The young man was holding a spear in his hand. The tip of the spear was beautifully designed and was also pure white, exuding a sacred aura.

"Captain Percival! Over there..."

A soldier hurried over, came to the young man, and was about to report something.

However, before he could say anything, the young man named Percival interrupted him.

"I already know." The young man Percival looked at the plain with a serious expression and said solemnly: "Such a loud sound, I think everyone in Londinium can hear it."

It was because he heard the loud roar that he rushed over here immediately.

"Does the noise come from the Queen's Army?"

Percival gazed across the plain.

From this distance, although the Queen's Army camp could not be seen, a dazzling flash of fire could be seen.

"Explosion? Is it a fire?"

As Percival thought about it, he wondered whether he should go over there to check out the situation.

But before Percival could act, several figures came hurriedly over here.

"Percival!"

Hearing this familiar call, Percival stopped thinking, turned around and looked behind him.

I saw that several figures had already climbed up the city wall, came to the top of the wall, and gathered towards Percival.

Among these people, there are boys wearing uniforms that don’t match the style of this fairy country’s Lostbelt, girls fully armed with black shields, little girls wearing mechanical backpacks and skates, young girls holding knight lances, and cat-like female fairies who are so petite that they look like fairies in your palm and wear pointed hats, and even a nobleman with butterfly-like wings on his back...

Finally, there is a fairy girl wearing an academic magician's uniform and holding a wand of selection...

Surprisingly, it was Artoria and the people from Chaldea.

More than a month has passed, and there seem to be some changes in the team. There are some new faces joining, and some faces that were there before are no longer there.

Among them, the changes in Altria and Fujimaru Ritsuka are undoubtedly the biggest.

Before Lige left, Fujimaru Ritsuka was still in a state of amnesia and coma. Now, not only has he woken up, but his expression has also become much more resolute. He is not at all like he was at the beginning, with a look of confusion and helplessness on his face.

The same was true for Altria. Her expression became much calmer and steady, and she exuded a sharp aura that she had not had before. It was as if she had grown from a rookie magician to a mature magician who could stand on her own. She even had some of the shadow of the Savior Ash.

Obviously, after Lige left, everyone who had experienced many adventures had grown a lot now.

Unfortunately, Lige was not here and did not see this scene at the first time.

"What happened, Percival?"

Under such circumstances, the first person to ask was the nobleman with butterfly-like wings on his back—Oberon.

The Goblin King hasn't changed at all. He looks the same as before, a little sloppy and unreliable, but at least at this moment, his expression is still serious.

"What was that sound just now? Could it be the cannon that Da Vinci mentioned before? Is someone using a cannon to attack Londinium?"

The girl holding the knight's spear was a little startled, as if she was frightened by the loud noise just now.

"Did something happen with the Queen's Army?"

The little elf in a pointed hat flew up lightly, looked at the other side of the plain, and saw the fire appearing there.

"Was that an explosion?"

Da Vinci frowned.

"Has the Queen's Army launched any action?"

Mashu gripped the shield tightly in her hand and spoke in a deep voice.

"Could it be the enemy's reinforcements?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka turned his gaze to Altria beside him.

However, Altria did not say anything, but just looked at the fire appearing across the plain, wondering what she was thinking.

Looking at this group of people who had just joined the Round Table Army not long ago and were closely related to the future destiny of the current fairy country Britain, Percival's expression relaxed a little, and then he opened his mouth and answered everyone's questions.

"I don't know what happened over there. It doesn't look like the Queen has sent any reinforcements to attack us. Instead, it looks like something went wrong."

After hearing Percival's words, Leonardo da Vinci had already controlled his mechanical backpack, allowing a telescope to extend from the backpack and extend in front of him.

"Something must have gone wrong." Da Vinci looked at the Queen's Army camp through the telescope and said in surprise, "The Queen's Army camp is on fire, and it's a very fierce fire. Not only did it set all the tents on fire, but it also blew away many goblins and black dogs."

"Given the scale of this explosion, I'm afraid the Queen's Army's barracks will be destroyed."

Hearing this, everyone's spirits were lifted.

"It really was an explosion?" Oberon said in surprise, "Could it be that Gawain... No, was it Bagster who lost control?"

As the cursed black dog that wreaks havoc throughout the fairy kingdom, Bagster is an atavistic Arling of the same rank as Woodworth. However, unlike Woodworth who was born destined to be great, Bagster is rejected by many fairies of the Fang Clan.

The so-called black dog is a monster in the fairy kingdom of Britain that is eaten by both fairies and Mors alike. It is rejected, hated and feared by fairies more than ordinary Mors.

Bagster was born with the ability to control the black dog, and like the black dog, he can gain strength by eating the magic power or even the bodies of other fairies and become more powerful.

She would occasionally succumb to her instincts and her appetite, treating powerful warriors as food to make herself stronger.

In other words, Bagst does eat people, and in the eyes of others he is undoubtedly a cursed dog of disaster and a taboo existence.

If it weren't for her strength being so strong, not inferior to Woodworth, the chief of the Fang Clan, and if it weren't for the fact that she had successfully eliminated the "disaster" and made great contributions to the fairy kingdom of Britain, the fairies would never submit to her and be used by her.

After becoming a fairy knight under Morgan and being granted the title, territory and the name of the Knight of the Round Table by Morgan, Bagster became Gawain. Although his power was inevitably restricted, he was no longer at risk of losing control.

Unless he broke off his horns directly and used his own treasure to force himself into a state of atavism like he did last time in the palace of Camelot, with his strength increasing as his body grew, otherwise, in the state of the Fairy Knight Gawain, Bagster would basically no longer be at risk of losing control.

However, now Bagster has abandoned the name of Gawain and regained his real name and true power. Although he has become more powerful, the risk of losing control has also increased. He may turn into an appetite dog at any time and eat everything within his sight.

It was precisely because of this that Altria and the others were chased all over Britain by Bagst and the Queen's Army, and finally had to run to Londinium and join the Round Table Army there.

It can be seen how difficult Bagster is after getting her real name back. Even with the current power of Altria and Chaldea, it is still difficult to guarantee that they can defeat her.

In particular, Bagster can also devour the magic power of his enemies. This characteristic is too restraining for Altria, a magician, and Fujimaru Ritsuka, a master.

If Percival's "gun" had not been a very threatening weapon to Bagst, she would have led the Queen's army to break into this abandoned city and kill everyone indiscriminately.

Now, upon learning that the Queen's Army camp had suddenly exploded and caught fire for no reason, not only Oberon, but everyone who knew Bagster immediately thought that the other party had lost control and gone berserk.

However, Leonardo da Vinci's next sentence denied this possibility.

"I think I saw Bagster. She was wielding a black flaming sword and fighting someone." Da Vinci said in a surprised tone, "It seems that Bagster is not out of control, but an intruder appeared in the Queen's Army camp."

These words surprised everyone.

"Invaders?" Mashu asked in astonishment, "Will there be anyone who will invade the Queen's Army camp at this time?"

"Is it our companion?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked, "Could it be a lone servant like Tristan?"

If it is a lone follower, then it is undoubtedly a good thing.

Because, in that way, they can try to rescue the other party and bring the other party into their own camp.

When it comes to winning over servants, Fujimaru Ritsuka is undoubtedly a professional.

Even the two fairy girls were looking forward to this.

"A Servant who can fight Bagster?"

"That is indeed the combat power that must be fought for!"

The girl holding the knight's spear and the elf girl spoke up one after another.

"Servant..."

Only Percival was not very familiar with the concept of Servant and showed a confused expression.

As for Altria and Oberon, they frowned.

"Is there really a Servant who can fight a monster like that alone?" Oberon murmured to himself, "Could it be the legendary Grand Servant?"

Altria still didn't speak.

It wasn't that she didn't want to talk, but for some reason, after seeing the fire on the other side of the plain, her heart began to beat a little.

Ringing the five pilgrimage bells in succession not only brought great power to Artoria, but also made her spiritual perception as a fairy and magician much stronger.

In this situation, Altria had a feeling...

"I seem to have seen that fire somewhere before..."

It was not the violent heat of the flaming sword wielded by the goblin knight Gawain, nor was it the devilish flame released by the cursed dog Bagster that seemed to be able to devour everything.

It is a fire that can purify evil, drive away the cold, and bring hope to people.

Yes, just like the sun.

In a trance, Artoria seemed to have returned to the day when she had just left Tintagel Village.

At that time, facing the attack from Woodworth and the Fang Clan who wanted to assassinate the Son of Prophecy, he was protected by such fire.

In a dream where the whole world was filled with malice, at the end of a storm that was enough to crush me, I had seen the fire and the sun that emitted the fire.

"……is it him?"

Altria's intuition told her that the man who had promised to come find her might have finally returned.

Think of it...

"Artoria!"

"what?"

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Artoria suddenly jumped off the city wall without any warning and ran towards the direction of the fire.

"Fool!"

"What is she doing?"

"Come back quickly!"

Oberon, Leonardo da Vinci, Fujimaru Ritsuka and others shouted one after another, but did not let Altria turn around.

Altria simply held the Staff of Selection tightly in her hand, and a rare look of excitement once again appeared on her young face, which had originally been much calmer.

"boom!!!"

On the other side of the plain, flames shot up into the sky again.

There, two people who had gained even stronger power were bursting out recklessly, causing the flaming black knives and magic swords to collide in the firelight.

(End of this chapter)