Lords of Camelot

By night, Old Mo and his men were ready for battle, and Avisbronn also set out with the android who was the core of the Light of Wisdom to create his own treasure.

Before leaving, Mordred looked at his Master and said to her: "Master... Although we have only been together for a few days, and what I am going to say next may make you unhappy, I still hope you can listen to me. This is what I should say."

Fiore nodded, signaling him to go ahead and say whatever he wanted. Then Mordred spoke up, saying that he hoped his Master would give up being a magician.

This sentence stunned everyone around. All the magicians who were still here were dumbfounded and had no idea what Mordred meant.

"You must have your reasons for saying that. I want to hear it, my Servant."

Mordred scratched his golden hair, and then began to talk about the past that he had not mentioned much before, that is, the things about his biological mother and adoptive mother.

"My biological mother became vicious, mean and cruel because of the environment she lived in. My adoptive mother is a person who is as indifferent as an insect watching the human world. I still feel like I am dreaming that she fell in love with my adoptive father...

Maybe that's what magi are like. In the end, they are people who have given up their humanity and are only moving forward for their own goals. But Master, you are not like that. The humanity that is rare for a magi is still abundant in you.

So I hope that after this war, you can give up your mission as a magician and live the life of an ordinary girl. That would probably be a good thing for you.

That's at least better than inheriting this huge Yugdomirenian family and continuing to do things that you don't really like."

He shut up after he said these words, and Fiore let out a relieved laugh. She could hear the sincerity in Mordred's consideration for her.

"I'll think about it after this Holy Grail War."

So she answered with such a sentence, and Jiu Mo smiled and said that it was a really good thing.

"Okay, everyone, let's go! This is the final battle. I hope we can all taste the fine wine that the king and the lords have brought us when dawn comes, and choose the final winner in our pursuit of the Holy Grail from within our black side."

After saying this, Mordred led everyone out directly. This was truly the final battle.

"They actually took the initiative to come out of the city to fight. It's true that their predictions were more accurate."

Semiramis monitored the external situation through magic, and she had to admit that the intuition of those two people on the battlefield was indeed better.

"Well, let's begin the final battle. We were planning to attack, but we didn't expect it to end up being a defensive battle."

Semiramis originally planned to send the remaining three servants to fight back, but after careful consideration she decided to let the other side come up.

Let's start with the bombardment of the black coffin in the sky courtyard. After the opponent enters our home court, we will slowly deal with the remaining few people.

"The attack is coming!"

Chiron had the best eyesight, and he could already see the magic circle on the black plate above the sky courtyard being activated.

Continuous bombardment came from the black coffin, but the phantom behind Mordred moved at this moment.

It waved the holy sword in its hand, lifted everyone up with endless streams of water and rushed towards the sky. In an instant, it could reach a height comparable to the current sky courtyard.

"Hey, is this true? This is comparable to our Poseidon, right?"

Achilles was also getting excited at this moment. Such a flowing water formation was just like the sea and huge waves. Opponents of this level were not something that ordinary servants could deal with.

But such water pressure cannot be maintained for a long time. However, with such leverage, they can rush directly towards the sky courtyard in the air.

In the face of continuous bombardment, the first wave was resisted by Jeanne with her treasure [My Lord is Here], and the second wave was resisted by Mordred's [Launch a Magnificent Rebellion against My Father] and Siegfried's [Fantasy Greatsword: Devil's Fall].

At the same time, there was no need for a third wave of counterattack, because after breaking a black stone slab, they had landed in the aerial courtyard.

"Why are you still so excited... Go and fight them, they are coming."

Looking at Achilles who was still expressing his admiration, Semiramis held his forehead and felt helpless. Achilles' combat intuition and judgment were certainly accurate, but this guy still had shortcomings and was not perfect.

The three of them went into battle immediately, with Semiramis providing support in the middle. As for Shakespeare... forget it, there really was no room for him to take action in such a big battle.

At this moment, Amakusa also stood up. Semiramis asked him with interest: "Are you planning to go to battle now? It's too early."

"The opponent's judge has arrived, so I must also go into battle. And wouldn't it be more appropriate to use the Command Spells and make judgments on the situation at the scene? This is normal."

Amakusa thought this was the natural thing to do, so he went into battle, it was that simple.

"Well, let's look forward to the outcome of this battle. Master~ I'm really looking forward to what kind of expression you will show in the end~"

"If we win, we will be happy. If we lose, we will feel helpless. But, we have to try our best. This is the opportunity I have been waiting for for decades and finally got."

After saying that, Amakusa picked up his sword and went into battle. Semiramis looked at his resolute back, and her feelings were inexplicably complicated.

What a man who doesn't understand romance, he didn't even hesitate or stop for a moment~

Mordred was running wildly on the road with Chiron, Jeanne and Siegfried. The divine fire flew from the front. The phantom behind Mordred swung the sword and directly tore the flames apart.

The four red men came from the front, the green flash and the impact of the divine fire were blocked by Mordred and Siegfried, while Atalanta's arrows were intercepted by Chiron with the same attack.

"Your courage to take the initiative is worthy of my admiration! Very impressive! Black swordsman!"

Achilles easily determined who was the current leader of the black side, and Mordred just smiled and replied that he was not the kind of person who liked to sit and wait for death.

"That's true. Troy was like this back then. Hector and his men would bring people out to attack from time to time. We suffered a lot back then."

Achilles swung the spear in his hand tightly, and he really couldn't use his full strength in such a place, but to be honest, he really didn't care.

Being able to fight to death and shining like a meteor from the sky is what he pursues.

Siegfried responded to his attack in silence. As a cavalryman, his tankiness was not as good as that of a swordsman. Although his speed and agility had been improved, he could never match Achilles in front of him.

And the next moment, the scene around them changed.