The Holy Grail War between me and my sand sculpture group friends

"Although I am very confident in my judgment, let me ask again. Lancer holding the holy gun, you are another me!"

Arturia [Alter], who asked this question, felt a little regretful, showing lack of confidence in herself, which is not what a king should do.However, there is only one problem that must be clarified...!

"It's not wrong for you to say that, our essence is Artoria. But in the final analysis, whether we are exactly the same... I don't know how to explain this to you." Artoria can see it at a glance She is very tolerant in nature, thinking about why she was struggling with the black armor on the opposite side. After thinking about it, she added, "Well, I put down the holy sword and took back the holy gun in Kamran Hill. No With the holy sword to suppress growth, my posture is completely different from yours."

"Varied..."

Artoria [Alter] glanced at the holy sword in her hand, and then at the holy spear Rungminiad in Alteria's hand.There was no change in expression on her already pale face, but finally she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Even if you are me, no, it is because you are me. If there is a war, I will never hesitate."

Arturia [Alter], who opened her eyes again, has regained her composure. On the battlefield of the Holy Grail War, fighting is inevitable.But before that, there was one thing she wanted to figure out anyway, "The other me, Great Britain under your rule—how is it developing?"

The two became tense again because of the slightly relaxed atmosphere of the question and answer just now.Although there was no collision between weapons, the first round of confrontation had already begun.

This is a struggle that belongs exclusively to Artoria and exclusively to King Arthur.

"At least before I left there and went to the end of the world, it developed very well." When this topic was brought up, Artoria had a smile on her lips, she was very confident.Before she returned to the earth with the holy spear in hand.She thinks she can say that she can be counted as a qualified king, "After I put down the holy sword and used the holy spear as my main weapon, I led the Knights of the Round Table to expand their power. We wiped out all threats from the entire British Isles and marched into Europe." inland, slew the giants on Mount Mico, and routed the mighty Imperial ruler Lucius at Rome..."

Her story is also the story that most Artoria will experience, but unlike other Artoria, her story ends here.

Because she grew up to be an adult, she focused more on how to rule the huge empire, rather than looking for any legendary treasures.None of the Knights of the Round Table left, and they were tightly united under her leadership.Because of her more mature handling, neither Lancelot nor Mordred has a chance, let alone an opportunity to rebel.So until the day she left, the development of the entire empire was flourishing.

"Is that so? That's not bad." Artoria [Alter] nodded, although her way of handling things is different from her own, she is a person who only looks at the results.As long as Great Britain can still maintain prosperity, it can get her approval. "...I and your origins are different from the very beginning, hmph, maybe it's a joke of fate. I was created by the dragon to fight against the humble king Vortigan, although now it seems that this mission is a bit too much It's a child's play, but I still finished it well. The rest of my experience is similar to yours, but there is only one difference. I rule the kingdom, make the people submit, and the way the enemy fears is not your kingly way, but mine alone overbearing!"

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Chapter 99 Chapter 96 King and Overlord

"Overbearing...?"

Hearing such an answer, Arturia was slightly stunned.She didn't expect to hear such an answer from herself who was holding the holy sword and still maintained the appearance of a girl.

Not only was she surprised that the girl who was her essence became a cold-blooded tyrant, but Arturia also thought of herself who was still holding the sword in the stone.

At that time, she still had stubborn and pure thoughts.

She believes that the king is a role model for the people, and people can understand order and law through the king.What the king embodies should not be something that dies with the death of the king, but something more noble.

Since she was born to be a king, she cannot be content to be ordinary, and she must strive to do everything to the best.

She wanted to be the perfect monarch, the embodiment of people's ideals.

But when she put down the holy sword and came to Kamran Hill to retrieve the holy spear, she grew into an adult.

Only then did she truly understand that her previous choice was not the real way to be king, and it was mixed with too many self-righteous fantasies of a girl.

Blindly wanting to be a saint cannot really lead the people.It will only cause a deep rift between the king and the people.The people may look forward to their king, and may take comfort from the king's actions.

But they will not work hard for their own country, because they know that everything will be fine with the saint-like king.They will not make progress for the country, because they know that they will never be able to become a saint like Wang.

What the people need is not only "rescue", but also "guidance".

What the people need is not a benchmark like a saint, but a king who can lead the country to prosperity.

When I was a girl, I could only see the right or wrong of one thing, and the black or white of my position.

Now she can see more things.The basis of her judgment is whether the development of the matter is reasonable.

After realizing this, Artoria found her own way to be king.

The majestic way of the king.

When I heard Altria [Alter], who still maintained her girlish posture, ask questions about the development of da Britain.Artoria thought she could hear the story and ending of herself who wanted to become a saint.

But now it seems that this is not the case. The holy sword in the opponent's hand and the armor on his body are completely different from his previous self.The path chosen by the other party is also completely opposite to the previous self.

Not to protect Britain as a savior, but to ravage Britain and the surrounding enemies as a tyrant.

"So what about overbearing? I won't deny it, because I am a tyrant in people's eyes. But the judgment of whether something is correct or not cannot depend on one aspect. At least the Battle of Jianlan, which is the beginning of the second troubled world, did not happen. .”

Alteria [Alter] was very calm about the surprise of her other self. From the other party's story, she could hear that the other party was an existence that had great differences with her own ideas.But the other party has indeed maintained the prosperity of Great Britain. If this is done, it deserves my respect.

"But the violent oppression is only temporary, and the people's fear and anger will only increase. The Battle of Jianlan is just an introduction. Maybe there will be a battle of Gunlan, a battle of Shieldlane. Wait until you die At that time, it will be the day when the troubled times will rise again, and the entire empire will fall apart—have you ever thought about these things?"

Artoria's tone became serious, mercilessly revealing the great disaster hidden in the other party's actions.At that time, the world that has gained a brief peace will turn into a chaotic world again, and it is very likely that it will be a more terrifying chaotic world than before the birth of King Arthur.

This is the only point that she can't agree with. In her opinion, the other party's way of overlord has a big problem.

"so what?"

Arturia [Alter]'s tone was very indifferent, as if she didn't have much interest in such a topic.It seems that what the other party mentioned just now is not such a big event as the disintegration of Great Britain, but such an ordinary thing as a few pieces of bread in the morning.

"what are you saying?"

Arturia was slightly taken aback.She had thought that the other party would continue to declare domineering to her, or admit mistakes in shame, but she did not expect the other party's attitude to be so flat.

I thought I had reached the 'general' in this question and answer about the way of being a king, but it seems that is not the case.

"I've felt it since just now, the other me, your body faintly reveals a stench similar to that of a god. Could it be that your brain has been corroded by divinity and is broken?"

Arturia [Alter] raised her head, looked directly at the Lion King on horseback, and finally revealed a smile on her lips, "I am a born king, and when I am still in the world, I am naturally obliged to manage da Britain. The people fear me, the enemies fear me, and my rule needs no embellishment of any flowery phrases."

At this moment, many thoughts popped up in Artoria's heart, and she finally understood the biggest difference between herself and the other party.

She was born from the usual Altria due to different possibilities, and has a human form, but she can no longer be called a human heroic spirit.

Because of the hidden characteristics of the holy gun, she has been transformed into a god, and in detail, she is similar to a goddess.

As an ideal king and a goddess walking in the world, she will think of farther things.

But the other side is different...

That dark self is just a human being with the blood of the red dragon, but with an extremely pure heart, more real than anyone else.

To rule Britain with true tyranny, this is her way of being king.

The way of the ruthless overlord.

And the way of the overlord, there is no so-called remorse.

"Because of this, why should I care what will happen to the world after my death? In normal human history, there is no continuous empire in the world. If Great Britain is really destroyed like this, it can only mean that its fate is doomed That way, I don't waste time thinking about things I can't do."

Both are kings who suppress troubled times, and both are King Arthur with a strong legendary color.

However, the differences and collisions of ideas on this point are truly irreconcilable.

In the end, Artoria [Alter] raised the pitch-black holy sword in his hand, and Alteria raised the flashing holy spear in his hand.

Success or failure, good or evil.All these judgments can be left to the world and history to decide.

But right now, the level of ability can be determined immediately in one battle!

So far, the confrontation between king and king.

The second round, the opening!

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Chapter 100 Chapter 97 Dragons, Knights and Endless Magic Power

"boom!"

The soles of the feet that stepped on the ground crushed the ground, and the foreseeable tragic battle officially began.

The first to act was Altria [Alter]. Her petite body was carrying a heavy armor, and she charged out with a strength that didn't match her figure.

The jet-black holy sword in her hand, which had already changed its shape, rolled up a powerful air current that seemed to destroy everything, causing the surrounding air to let out miserable screams.

"Crush it!"

Altria [Alter] who came in front of Don Stallion in an instant smashed the ground again, and jumped high while raising smoke and dust.He raised the pitch-black holy sword in his hand, and slashed down fiercely, mixed with the constantly exploding air and pitch-black magic power.

Accompanied by Artoria [Alter]'s burst of magic power, the space produced a wonderful squeeze.The attack, which was originally a bit cumbersome, was thus fraught with fatal danger.

According to Artoria [Alter]'s personality, this was just the first blow of a test, and it turned into a fatal blow that carried fatal danger.

"Very correct action."

But Artoria didn't seem to mind much, and when the shadow of the black sword was reflected in those emerald eyes, she was still in the mood to evaluate the opponent's actions.

According to Artoria [Alter's] estimate, her assault did not give the opponent any room to raise their weapons, after the distance between the two was successfully shortened.If effective actions cannot be taken, the opponent's defeat can already be predicted.

"Boom!"

The holy sword clashed with the holy spear, and the heavy echo resounded throughout the battlefield.Crazy shock waves gushed out from the point where the weapons collided, causing a blast of air.

"interesting...!"

Artoria [Alter] wasn't surprised, she saw clearly what happened in an instant.The horse under the opponent's crotch took half a step back. With such superb riding skills, the opponent was able to block her slash with the spear in his hand.

Arturia [Alter], who was weak in the air, had no expression on her face, and retreated with the strength of the two sides fighting, and easily dispelled the opponent's pursuit.

The positions of the two returned to the original point again, and only the devastated ground around them could see the fierce confrontation just now.

"Now it's my turn. Let's go, Don Stallion!"

Although Altria's muscle strength is only B-level, there is a big gap compared to Altria [Alter]'s A-level muscle strength.But when she rides on the horseback and charges with unparalleled momentum, the gap in power will be evened out.

When launching the charge, Artoria's figure seemed to have turned into an afterimage, and countless afterimages of the Holy Lance appeared in flashes in an instant.

The space pointed by the spear point seemed to be collapsing due to being pierced by the spear point, and the continuously leaking air pressure gathered Artoria as the center to form a strong hurricane.

And how does Altria [Alter], who is a heavy knight, fight against the heavy cavalry rushing towards her?

The ferocious breath radiated out, and the pitch-black magic power turned into a real armor, and in the endless rise, it finally turned into a black magic storm.

"Disappear!"

In the face of the heavy cavalry's assault, Alteria [Alter] can be called a wasteful act of squandering magic power.She used [Magic Power Release] on a large scale, roaring and rushing towards the opponent.

Then, there was a loud sound like a comet hitting the earth on this battlefield, and it seemed like a bomb exploded in the center of the battlefield. The endless shock waves continued to spread, plowing up the ground fiercely, and setting off waves of sand and dust.

But this did not mean the end, and the sound of weapons clashing was soon heard in the sand and dust.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Altria's body is also entwined with the light of [Magic Power Release], but it is much more restrained than Altria [Alter].The spear in her hand stabs and sweeps across, like a bullet, quickly stabs at the opponent repeatedly.

Arturia [Alter]'s agility is not high, so she can't completely block the opponent's attack.But Arturia [Alter] continued to use [Magic Power Release] with a huge amount of magic power as if she didn't care.

She only blocked the attacks that would threaten the gaps in the armor and the head, and simply let Artoria stab at the others, completely relying on the black magic power and the armor to block the attacks.

"...!?"

Why can the opponent continue to squander magic power with such intensity?

Artoria's own magic power level is A, even so, she dare not use [Magic Power Release] that consumes a lot of magic power as boldly as the other party, and it is more of an explosive method.

What's more, before he arrived at this battlefield, the opponent had already liberated the holy sword in his hand once.

Logically speaking, even the magic power of EX level is definitely not able to withstand this level of consumption.

But Alteria [Alter] and her offense and defense seemed to continue endlessly, and the opponent's behavior finally surprised Alteria.

"Well...!"

Artoria, who sensed something was wrong, immediately urged Don Stallion to distance herself from him.

"It seems that you finally noticed it."

Arturia [Alter] did not choose to pursue, even if she used [Magic Power Release] exaggeratedly, she could not catch up with the speed of Shangdong Stallion.She shrugged, and stuck the black holy sword in her hand on the ground,

"After I came to this battlefield, before I had time to adapt, I was swallowed by a pool of disgusting black mud. The process was really not worth mentioning, but after I broke free from it, I found that my magic power seemed to be It’s not the same anymore.”

Although there was no need to explain, Artoria [Alter] still spoke.Although the policy of acting has completely reversed, in essence, she is still the noble knight king.

I see...

Artoria stared at the restless self on the opposite side, her pupils shrinking slightly.

In fact, after entering this battlefield, she felt a slight dissonance.Including that I obviously don't have the corresponding treasure, but I brought the Legion of the Round Table when I was summoned; I obviously have such a top fantasy dragon, and the Avenger r, who should have controlled dragons as the main combat power, has a melee weapon that is not inferior to my own. ability.

The self in front of him is even more exaggerated, almost possessing infinite magic power.

All these things were connected together, and Artoria suddenly felt a sense of oppression that seemed to suffocate her.In the shadow of this war, there must be something hidden, an extremely powerful enemy.