[Comprehensive master fate] On how to become a zombie king that everyone loves

The next day, it seemed that God was blessing them. It was sunny but not too hot. It was a good weather for the journey.

However, even with the right time, Renhe is not on their side.

Ye Lan prevented Da Vinci from wanting to drive their only means of transportation to blow himself up, and volunteered: "The journey is still long, so let's keep this car...you go first, I will stop him of."

"Mr. Ye! Sir Lancelot is likely to have the same blessing as Gao Wenqing, even if it is you..." Bedivere can be said to be the knight of the round table who has the most contact with the king in private. Artoria heard a lot about Yelan's deeds, and understood that such a seemingly weak and invincible person was actually stronger than all the knights of the round table.

However, this conclusion is based on the premise that the knights of the round table have not yet sublimated into heroic spirits and do not have the blessing of the king.

Ye Lan turned her back to everyone and waved: "It's okay, it's not about life and death, it's just blocking him, but it's you, hurry up! The faster you go, the easier it will be for me."

Romani, who is far away in Chaldea, does not want Yelan to face the pursuers alone, but this is his personal affair. Objectively speaking, it is the best choice for Yelan to stop the pursuers at present. As the commander, he Can't and can't stop it.

"Ye Lansang!" Fujimaru Lixiang and Matthew also called out nervously.

But after only getting along for one day, they already fell in love with this gentle big brother, and of course they didn't want the memories between them to stop at this day.

He could ruthlessly refuse Bedivere's concern, but if it came from two cubs, Yelan could only sigh and turn around to comfort them: "I have an appointment with you, and I will definitely catch up with you, so let's go .”

Fujimaru Lixiang clenched his fists, he has already repaired five singularities, so he naturally knows the best choice at the moment: "Well, we have an appointment! So Ye Lansang, you must not be an annoying liar !"

"Okay, okay! I will keep my promise." Ye Lan smiled wryly, looked at Matthew with her lips tightly pursed, and then patted the heads of the two children one by one.

In fact, it was nothing to him to block the pursuers. Being made so by these people made him feel as if he was going to perform a mission that must die, and he felt quite heroic.

Watching everyone leave, Ye Lan calmly faced his old friend who led dozens of murderous solemn knights: "Lancelot, long time no see."

Lancelot stopped his horse, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was silent for a while before finally speaking: "...Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here when you're here?" If Ye Lan learned the most from Mei Lin, it must be his words.

"Forget it... Judging by your posture, you are on the side of the refugees, right?"

"Yes! So hurry up if you want to fight, I don't have much time."

Lancelot had never seen such an aggressive Ye Lan, and felt helpless: "...the king did this for the sake of the whole world and all human beings."

"You say this, do you believe it yourself?" Ye Lan stared at the purple armored knight fiercely, "Before you convince me, convince yourself first, Lancelot."

"...he is my king, so I will obey his orders."

When Mordred rebelled, Lancelot was left on the mainland by Artoria, and he failed to rush back to Britain for rescue in time. When he received the news and returned to his home country, everything was over, so even if he knew that now The king is abnormal, and he can only obey the king's wishes against his will.

"No, Lancelot." Ye Lan replied firmly, "She is not your king, nor King Arthur, nor Artoria."

Lancelot had nothing to say.

He understands that the king on the throne now is just an external existence that possesses the king's body; it has the king's body, the king's memory, and the king's power, but it just doesn't have the king's feelings.

"...you go, just pretend I didn't catch up with you." Lancelot chose to let Yelan and the others go.

"Thank you." Even if Lancelot chooses to fight, Ye Lan is confident that he can stop him here, he still thanked Lancelot for his soft heart, "I hope you can think about it, loyalty is fine, but Foolish loyalty cannot be done."

Ye Lan wasn't sure if he would be able to fight against the Lion King, but at least he understood that no matter what the purpose was, even if he took up the principle of being for the world, he couldn't slaughter innocent people because of it.

The so-called Shengba eliminated about [-]% of human beings. Judging from this probability, only [-]% of the population can survive under the protection of the Lion King in the end.

Can 90.00% of the people be sacrificed in exchange for the survival of the remaining [-]%. Does such a world really have the meaning to continue to exist?

If you let Yelan choose, either find a way to save more people, or everyone struggles to the last moment and destroys together.

Therefore, he joined the team of Chaldea, whom he had never met before, instead of the side of the old man who had cared for him for many years and had deep feelings.

After confirming that Lancelot had indeed retreated, Ye Lan flew towards the direction where everyone left, but he didn't expect that the distance traveled by everyone was much shorter than he expected.

Looking at the front of the team, Matthew and Bedivere were fighting a monster that looked like a huge eyeball. Needless to say, this was the reason why everyone stopped.

Seeing Yelan, Da Vinci waved his hand towards the sky: "Yo~ faster than I thought? Is it so easy to get away?"

Ye Lan landed next to him, and was about to explain when she was interrupted by a series of questions from another person.

"Are you all right? Are you injured? Lancelot shouldn't be embarrassing you, right? Are you tired? Do you need to take a rest?"

"...Romani, you're overreacting." Da Vinci deeply felt that even if she didn't make trouble, this person would still be able to get rid of himself.

"Lancelot can still communicate. I just talked to him a few words. There was no battle, no injury and no fatigue. Thank you for your concern, Doctor Roman." Ye Lan smiled.

He doesn't think Romani is long-winded. After all, it is a very happy thing that someone cares about and worries about him.

"It's your side, do you need my help?"

Ye Lan watched Bedivere and Matthew fighting each other, and the more she watched, the more strange she felt.

It's true that Betty's ranking in the round table is not high in terms of strength, but he is still able to deal with such ordinary monsters with ease. How could he fight for so long?

Da Vinci saw his doubts, and took the initiative to answer: "According to the news of the Saracens, it will take a few days to reach the stronghold even if we enter the high mountain area, so our food is not enough, and there happened to be a 'gazer' ', Lord Bedivere proposed to use it as food..."

Ye Lan was silent, he understood very well where Bedivere learned the concept of "everything in the world is food".

The gazer is not the most extreme. Artoria once cooked the snake demon to eat.

Of course, the humanoid part of the upper body cannot be eaten, so she cut off the second half of the snake tail to make skewers, and then served it with a big bone broth made from skull bones...

After that, Ye Lan never dared to put Arturia's cooking into her mouth again, for fear that the ingredients would come from some terrible place.

Bedivere happily put the eyeballs on wooden sticks and grilled them, then skillfully cut them into equal-sized pieces and distributed them to the hungry refugees.

Ye Lan couldn't bear to look away.

A dead fellow Taoist is not a poor Taoist. Anyway, he is probably regarded as a follower now, and it is normal not to eat.

Unexpectedly, the grilled eyeballs received unanimous praise.

Ye Lan: "..." I don't really understand your taste...

Even if that thing tasted good, he couldn't stop thinking about its prototype.

After eating and drinking enough, they started on the road again. A day later, they reached the high mountain area, and the journey after that was not suitable for Da Vinci's orthopter.

The refugees are used to such long-distance treks, and they have to cross mountains and ridges before reaching the holy capital. Although they are tired, they can still hold on. On the contrary, Fujimaru Tachika, who is not used to the high mountain environment, has some symptoms of hypoxia, which leads to the gradual decline of physical strength. Can't keep up.

Without saying a word, Yelan picked up the man and let him sit on his shoulders to rest for a while.

"Hey! Ye Lansang, don't do this!" Fujimaru Lixiang struggled a few times in a panic, but was afraid of falling, so he could only obediently help Ye Lan's head.

"You are the most important Master, aren't you? It's also your responsibility to maintain a good physical condition, so don't delay it." Ye Lan shook the person on his shoulders, telling him to be calm and stop moving.

"...I'm so envious..." A murmur came from nowhere.

"Huh? Doctor, did you say something?" Only Matthew could hear the resentment that seemed to come from the other side of the screen.

"No...it's nothing." Romani restrained his mind, silently clutching the handkerchief and staring at Ye Lan and Fujimaru Tachika.

Damn it! When he grew up, he never hugged himself like this...

Romani began to reflect on why he had to become the tall adult body he is today when he chose to become a human being. A child is fine, and a teenager is also fine... 嘤嘤咒! Mistake, AQAQ.

After crossing three more hills and winding mountain paths, they finally arrived at the hidden East Village. Under the guarantee of the Saracens and the persuasion of Arash, one of the followers who protected the village, another The protector, Hassan of the cursed arm, allowed everyone to enter the village.

Arash, who has a hearty personality, is in the middle and harmonious. Even though Bedivere and Mash are dressed similarly to the knights of the Holy Land, they didn't receive too many strange eyes, and quickly integrated into the village.

While Fujimaru Tachika and Curse Wrist were discussing the cooperation of fighting together, a beacon was ignited in the distance. After confirmation by Arash's clairvoyance, the knight Mordred discovered the West Village, and the distance between the two sides was only a mountain away. Coming soon.

Curse Wrist, Arash, and Bedivere all want to rush to the rescue in person, and Fujimaru Tatsuka and Mash will naturally not choose to die. If they go, they will definitely add another Da Vinci, so As soon as he came, all his followers were dispatched.

However, one person must be left to protect the village.

Although Ye Lan was worried about the strength of the Knights of the Round Table, but he had four servants on his side, and even if he couldn't beat them, he could still retreat. He really didn't like fighting, so he made others happy and stayed behind in East Village.