Chapter 1,133 The Knight and the Mountain Man

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Knights.

In the past, there were no special words for Matthew, but today it seems a bit deafening.

Although it is unclear which knight of the Round Table gave him the power, Matthew can feel it from these knights.

That kind of cordial feeling, as if we have been fighting side by side for many years.

And he just held the shield and charged at the front of everyone.

And now, as always

"Hey, Matthew? Are you still awake?"

"Ahem? Huh?"

Matthew was startled. He looked up and found Bedivere looking at him with a little worry.

"Adolescent girls do need more sleep. If you still feel lack of energy, it's okay to go back and take a nap. You can't save the world in a hurry." Percival's smile was very sunny, even in the early morning groggy. Dazzling.

"I'm not sleepy, everyone." Matthew smiled. She had become familiar with many Knights of the Round Table without even realizing it. "It's just that the feeling now is very familiar."

"Where are you going now?" Matthew was a little surprised.

"No, I'm not going anywhere." Bindu smiled awkwardly, "It's just that everyone is used to getting up at this time. If I insist on what to do, I should go and bring more food to the residents here. Want some drinking water?"

"Let's go together, just think of it as morning exercise. Since we are temporarily living in the East Village, we should regard ourselves as members of this village." An imperceptible smile appeared on Annuo's paralyzed face. .

Being a knight does not mean that you are a knight after you put on armor, accept the canonization, and swear an oath. A true knight is a spirit.

"I'll go too." Mashu blinked and raised his hand.

By the time the group came back, it was already dawn, and Fujimaru Ritsuka and others were also awake.

"This" Hassan, the cursed wrist, looked at the overflowing reservoir and didn't know what to say.

Everyone who came back even picked up two large buckets, which were stable and watertight.

"Ma Xiu, you didn't bring me with you for morning exercises." Fujimaru Ritsuka hooked Masu's neck.

"Senior is here just for an outing."

"Just use the extra water for your morning meal."

Placing the two buckets of water on his shoulders on the ground, Annuo said to Hassan the Cursed Wrist.

"Are you planning to use this method to gain our trust? Knights of the Round Table." Hassan the Cursed Wrist didn't know what to say, so he held it in for a long time before he said this.

"Yes, we just want to express that we are not hostile and that we have a common goal." Bedivere's voice sounds gentle at first, but if you listen carefully, you can hear the firmness and strength hidden behind the gentleness.

"Hahaha, actually..." Arash walked over with a smile, and then his mouth was directly covered by Hassan, a man with sharp eyes and quick hands.

"Well, Your Highness Arash, let me speak first."

For some reason, several people could hear a trace of embarrassment in Hassan the Cursed Wrist's voice.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu looked at each other, and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

In the early morning, most residents had already woken up and gathered around because of the movement next to the reservoir.

"I'm sorry, although I know your behavior and understand your position."

"But because of faith and other reasons, I finally feel that we are not the same people." Ju Wan scratched his face with his left hand, and his eyes under the mask were not on An Nuo and others.

On the contrary, there are some

Erratic?

"but--"

"If you can show that you can completely make us trustworthy, alliance is not impossible."

When Annuo hesitated to speak, Hassan said this again.

Putting down his outstretched hand, Annuo sighed.

It’s really hard to guess what the other person is thinking if you can’t see their expression clearly.

"I understand, then let me -"

"Wait a minute, Annoqing."

Before Annuo finished speaking, Ma Xiu stood in front of him, turned his head, with a confident smile on his face: "Let me do it."

"I'm not alone here, Knights of the Round Table." Hassan the Cursed Wrist grabbed Arash's arm and pulled Arash over, who was watching the fun. "Use servants against servants. This is a battle between servants." Common sense, right?”

"Huh? Do I want to come too?" Arash was stunned and pointed at himself.

"Your Highness Arash, please don't use your Noble Phantasm. It won't work even if you try it, not even a little bit."

Hassan, the Cursed Wrist, seemed to have remembered something as he spoke. He grabbed Arash's hands and gave serious instructions.

"I know, I definitely won't use it, don't worry." Arash smiled and waved his hand.

"Arash's Noble Phantasm." Mashu blinked, seeming to be remembering something.

"Then, let me try it too. I've long wanted to test your skills -"

Liao Ye came out of nowhere, laughing and summoning his Chang Ge.

"Brother Liao Ye, yes, come on then!"

Seeing Liao Ye who was eager to try, Arash also became interested.

"Let everyone move back, Lord Bindu, and pay attention to protect everyone's safety." Arturia glanced at the surrounding crowd and said to Bindu.

"Leave it to me." Bindu agreed concisely, his eyes still focused on this duel.

This is not the key to deciding whether to unite with the forces of the Mountain Lord. The most important thing is

I can once again see the shield being waved.

Bindu was trained by Annuo personally, and he is also the only knight in the old chalk knights who has entered the round table except for the leader Annuo and the deputy leader Lan Malok.

As the oldest person in the Round Table, and the first knight to join the Round Table besides the assessors, Galahad also has a sense of intimacy with Bindu as a junior, almost someone he has watched grow up. of.

Hearing that Galahad was on top of Camlan, as the last survivor, after settling the disabled Bedivere, he set out on his own to follow the footsteps of the king and his grandfather.

It is said that at the end of his journey, as the last and purest knight, he found the legendary Holy Grail.

But he did not make any wish for the Holy Grail. He just shed tears of sadness and returned the Holy Grail to God. And he quietly passed away beside the Holy Grail, marking the beginning of the epic of the Kingdom of Britain and the Knights of the Round Table. The final full stop.

For the round table, this may be the best ending.

After all, leaving Galahad alone might be an unspeakable cruelty.

But now, that shield—

(End of chapter)