The world is restarting

Due to Ncer's insistence, the division strategy was decided in this way.

Flying in the long corridor of the church, Saber held the sword to guard against the poisonous insects that suddenly appeared, and at the same time divided part of her attention to look at the silent little girl beside her.

Her long silver hair was like flowing light in the dim light of the corridor, and the broken hair that fell from the side of her face covered her eyes so that she couldn't see her expression clearly. She was rarely so quiet.

"Master..."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Hearing the voice of the heroic spirit, the little girl raised her head in response, and looked at him with big eyes with a little doubt, as if everything was normal.

Saber sighed softly in her heart, and turned around when she was about to say, "It's okay, we are getting close to the avenger, master be careful."

"Ok!"

The centuries-old church was quiet, and the black mist in the air seemed to have the effect of isolating sound and magic fluctuations. After they left the hall, they could not detect any movement there.

Sending out his senses to be alert to all approaching creatures, King Arthur, as a seasoned warrior, quickly calmed down the subtle fluctuations in his heart, and focused on the current battle situation.

"Conan-kun, what's the current situation on Ncer's side?"

"It's a bit bad, Archer is going crazy..."

Speaking of this, the corner of Conan's mouth, who was monitoring over there, twitched.

A few minutes ago, after the division strategy was decided, Saber withdrew from the battle group and prepared to leave the hall with her master.

However, just as he turned around, Archer, who was still having a lively fight with Ncer just now, glanced at his leaving back, and instantly went crazy.

"Are you leaving? Even you are leaving me?!"

"Why should I be separated forever from the people I love? Why am I the only one left in place?!"

The sharp female voice suddenly became high-pitched, and the piercing voice seemed to be stained with the venom of jealousy, and the resentment was even mixed with a trace of deeply hidden grief.

"Aren't I beautiful? Am I not young enough? I tried my best to do everything, why did I get treated like that in the end?!"

"Why did you even leave?!"

When King Arthur rejected her just now, Archer's spirit seemed a little unstable, but everyone is used to the rule that all bosses have their own berserk attribute, but it was beyond everyone's expectations that she turned berserk so quickly.

Hasn't this beaten her to red blood yet?Isn't it against the rules of the game to go berserk at the beginning? !

"Does the dog food have such a big effect? ​​Is this boss a member of the fucking senior fff group?! Or the ultimate King Arthur chef? The super poisonous one!"

Seeing the archer suddenly soaring to the red panel, the members of the strategy team in the background were in a hurry and went crazy.

Saber and Sawada Ya, who had already left, listened to the scene through the line, and Qi Qi was silent.

Saber asked with a headache, "She also saw me last time, didn't she behave like this?"

"She was corroded by the breath of hell, and the Seven Deadly Sins magnified her desire." Hiroki took the time to quickly answer King Arthur's question while paying attention to the battle situation there.

To put it simply, she actually wanted to flirt with you the last time we met, but she didn't show it because of her reserve. Now she has let herself go, and acted as soon as her heart moved.

However, I didn't expect you to reject her and choose Lolita, and even staged a wave of public confession in front of her, so she went crazy.

Arthur: "..."

Conan over there seemed to be surprised by this situation, and joined the discussion, "But Archer's performance seems to be a little too intense? Has it completely exceeded the limit of being rejected and then angry and jealous?"

Sawada Ya joined the group chat, "Did she confuse Arthur with the lover who abandoned her?"

"Abandoned her lover? Satan? The erosion of the breath of hell affected her sanity, causing her to overlap the back of Lord Saber with the scene where Satan left in her memory... This statement can indeed be explained, but why did Lord Saber Misidentified with Satan? Satan is the devil of hell."

As for His Royal Highness King Arthur, it is not an exaggeration to say that when he put his portrait in the church, it is a template of a paladin like a textbook, and he is the one who has been favored by the Holy Light all the year round and never forgets to illuminate him. It is almost the same as the devil Satan. two extremes.

Hiroki: "But Satan was also the most beloved angel of the gods before he fell into the sky. If he used this posture when he passed by Elizabeth Bathory's castle, then it is indeed reasonable for her to misidentify Lord Saber."

Conan: "...So Archer is actually just looking at his face. If you can admit it wrong, does she really love that mysterious man passing by as much as in the legend?"

Others: "... who knows?"

"..." His Royal Highness King Arthur doesn't know why he still listens to everyone discussing his gossip at this time. Although he is used to it, and at least Conan must be out of consideration for analyzing the enemy, but it seems to be off topic at this time. Is it too much?

Fortunately, as soon as the topic came to this point, there was already a strong and evil aura overflowing through the black mist from the exit in front, and the enemy was close in front of him, His Excellency the Knight King actually felt a faint sense of relief, and then his expression changed.

"Master, we found it, Avenger is just ahead.".

I don't know if it was out of obsession with England, the place where Mary I was waiting for them was still the altar of the last battle.

In the same place in the underworld, the holy place where the kings of England were crowned was completely destroyed by their World War I, but the Westminster Abbey in the world is still intact.When they broke into the altar, they saw the slender and tall figure sitting on the coronation throne, with one arm gracefully resting on the armrest, and the other hand lightly resting on the chin, like a queen taking a short rest before waiting for her subjects to see her.The skylight behind the altar cut her silhouette sharply, and everything seemed to reappear from yesterday.

Hearing the movement, the person on the throne raised his eyes slightly, and the blood-red pupils reflected the radiant figure.

"You really came."

Keeping her master behind her, Saber stared at the figure on the throne and said politely, "I think Your Excellency the Queen should have expected it?"

"Ah……"

With a sneer, Queen Mary I stood up slowly, hooked her fingers lightly, and the scepter leaning on the side flew up and fell lightly into her hands.

"It is indeed expected, but what I don't understand is what position you use to stop me, s

aber.How can you be more noble than me?Now it seems that I am the one who did the evil, and you are the one who saved, but if I remember correctly, your wish of being summoned by the Holy Grail is to restore the country, right? "

The six pairs of wings were fully spread, and Queen Mary I looked down from a height, casting a shadow like a pitch-black sea, as if completely enveloping the people below.

"If your wish is fulfilled, the existing world line will change, and the fate of countless people will also change. Those who deserve to die will survive, and those who deserve to live will die prematurely. Will your wish cause less harm than mine? ?"

"Admit it, you and I are actually the same people. To achieve your goals, you will use whatever means to always be above the people. This is the commonality of kings."

"So why do you? Why can you stand on the side of the light and accuse me, His Royal Highness King Arthur?!"

Mary I's question echoed in the empty altar, her beautiful and majestic face was distorted by the light, her expression was calm on the surface, but in those bloody eyes, there was the anger that burst from the depths of the soul. Leaping, desperate to burn everything.

Sawada Ya glanced past her, and then looked down at the silent Heroic Spirit holding the sword.

The flickering candlelight intertwined into complex light and shadow in the ancient sculptures and murals, and his brilliant blond hair was covered with an illusory crown by the interlaced firelight.The picture in front of me is like a reappearance of the scene in the Bible. The young king dressed in mythology is independent of time and space, standing in the center of the ancient church, facing the questioning of the devil from hell under the gaze of the icon.

For some reason, he didn't refute or admit it. After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and asked a question that had nothing to do with the battle situation.

"Do you think it's worth falling into hell for the revenge in your eyes, Your Excellency Mary I?"

"Why isn't it worth it?"

The fifth king of England said coldly, "Since I am already in hell, as my people, my subjects, of course I have to come down to accompany me! As the king of England, is the future of this country prosperous or not?" Destruction, am I not qualified to make this decision?"

After getting the expected answer, the blond heroic spirit sighed softly, "I really can't reach a consensus with you...In this case, the result should be decided by the sword in my hand."

Gripping the hilt of the holy sword tightly, King Arthur raised his eyes, and the blue pupils of his eyes were burning with a fighting spirit.

"Master, please stand back, the battle is about to begin.".

Arthur dodged the question.

Skillfully finding a corner of the wall and opening a protective barrier to protect herself, the little loli put her face on one hand and looked at the battlefield where flying sand and stones and swords crisscrossed in the center of the altar, and sighed a little.

"Mi, what's wrong?"

Conan's voice came out of the headset, and while he was paying attention to the battle situation ahead, he seemed to be distracted.

"Conan, how sure are you of the treasure you speculated that Samael might have?"

"Eighty percent chance," Conan said after a slight pause, "Are you worried?"

"It's impossible not to worry..." Little Lolita unconsciously grabbed the crystal bracelet in her right hand and muttered in a low voice, "But... well, even though I'm worried, I still think there's no problem."

"Yes, that's fine."

I don't know if it was out of trust, but Conan didn't ask too much, he

The voice turned to another question, "We have already confronted Archer and Avenger, and the gate of hell is completely connected with this space, but until now that ruler has not appeared, what is he doing?"

Little Lolita was silent, "What do you think?"

"I probably think the same as you."

After a pause for a few seconds, the two spoke at the same time, and the two different voices overlapped exactly as they had been agreed upon in advance.

"The Holy Grail."

"Holy Grail.".

At the same time, after the gates of hell.

As far as the eye can see is a barren, black flames burning on the scorched earth, the sky is low and dark, as if mixed with blood.All the colors that represent life have been eroded and polluted, and only the red that represents blood and the black that represent death remain in this space, not even a little bright color is allowed to remain.

In the middle of the barren land, a dark shadow that has not yet lost its shape looks coldly at the person who is slowly standing up in front of him. The blood from his wrist drips down the dry land along his fingertips. The huge formation underground can't wait to swallow it.

The complex patterns like spider webs spreading from his feet gradually lit up, and the red light slowly turned, binding the black shadow firmly in place.

"You don't have to do this..."

"Shut up, you don't need to teach me."

As soon as Soi Ying spoke, he was severely interrupted by "Jiang Shouhuang". He stood there for a while to ease the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, stretched out his arm with his fingertips, and wiped it tremblingly on his wrist. , the long knife wound used for bloodletting began to heal quickly.

He completed this action with his eyes closed, as proficient as if he had done it countless times.

"I don't understand your thoughts." After a moment of silence, the inorganic voice continued, "It won't do you any good."

"I said shut up!"

It seemed that he was not used to swearing in such a fierce tone, but the round figure froze after blurting out a sentence.After a few seconds, he whispered to himself, "I won't listen to what you say..."

This is the first time he has made a decision of his own will.

He knew that he had turned his back on hope and would be abandoned by the world from now on.No one will sympathize with him, no one will come to save him.

But even if there is a dark abyss in front of him, he will jump into it without hesitation for the wish that must be fulfilled.

The hand hanging by the side slowly tightened, and the sharp edges and corners of the cold little thing in the hand hurt the palm.But "Jiang Shouhuang" seemed to have absorbed a sliver of strength from the pain in his palm, and his back, which was shivering due to fear, straightened up again.

He took a deep breath and muttered "It's okay" and "I can do it" silently. During the repeated repetitions that seemed to be self-brainwashed, he gritted his teeth and tremblingly raised his foot and took the first step forward. .

The blood-red magic circle shone brightly, and in the brilliance like the other side flowers blooming on the edge of the Styx, he walked into the center of the circle step by step, and plunged into the dark shadow.

The person who watched this scene from a distance raised his eyebrows slightly, and tapped lightly on the handle of the fan thoughtfully with his slender and clean fingers.

He leaned quietly on the porch of the church, and the tide-like filth automatically bypassed the area where he was, leaving an abrupt blank in the space that had been swallowed by hell.

But all the hell creatures around ignored this scene, their eyes and perception seemed to be blinded, even if they walked past this blank space, they didn't look back.

Until now, no creature in this space has discovered him.He watched all the actions of "Jiang Shouhuang" from the sidelines, and he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.

Watching "Jiang Shouhuang" walk into the dark shadows, he felt that the person he was waiting for had already arrived, he slightly hooked his lips, turned and left the gate of hell, and the scorching wind of hell blew past , Lifting the corner of the man's white clothes.