1976th, the Real Holy Sword
"——"
Silence, visited this space again.
The scene of the doomsday that was devastating before disappeared without a trace, as if it never existed at all.
But the injuries on Artoria's body told everyone that just now, all those things happened for real.
However, it was unacceptable just because it happened in the real world.
"Why did you stop?"
Riding on her beloved horse, Artoria held the Holy Spear in her hand and stared at Rozen, her usually calm and emotionless eyes began to reveal waves.
"Isn't that why I stopped summoning when my strength was exhausted?"
Arturia stared at the amazing magic power that was still being released all over her body, but she didn't even breathe a bit. Instead, she looked at Luo Zhen indifferently, and said so.
"What are you thinking about? Human!"
Artoria questioned.
Obviously, after the first battle just now, Artoria has admitted that Luo Zhen is a threat to herself.
Moreover, it is still a deadly threat.
The other party has bottomless magical power and power, which makes people unbelievable that it is actually the scale that a mere human can possess.
If it wasn't for the Holy Lance and the
Of course, being able to survive the siege of eleven natural disaster-level beasts for such a long time, and only suffer this degree of injury, is also enough to prove Artoria's strength.
Because of this, Arturia was not afraid, but was puzzled.
Doubt why Luo Zhen stopped.
Wondering why the other party didn't continue to fight.
But Rozen ignored Arturia, and even Matthew and Altria (Alter) remained silent as if they no longer responded to Artoria.
At this moment, there is only one person who can stand in front of Arturia.
"Da-da-da-da-da-"
Amidst the clearly audible footsteps, Bedivere hugged his silver arm, walking towards Artoria step by step as if dragging his broken body.
Only then did Arturia notice that Bedivere was approaching her, and frowned.
no way.
"Are you trying to face me alone? The Nameless Knight."
Artoria asked with a blank expression.
Her words did not make Bedivere react, but instead made Matthew look up.
"The Nameless Knight?" Matthew asked in astonishment, "Don't the Lion King remember Lord Bedivere?"
exactly.
Arturia looked at Bedivere as if she was looking at a strange, small and unknown existence. Those eyes should definitely not be shown to the Knights of the Round Table who once served her.
Arturia seemed to have completely forgotten about Bedivere.
However
"Even if you don't remember me anymore, I still remember you."
Bedivere slowly approached Artoria while staring at her, the emotion in his eyes made Artoria's heart tremble inexplicably.
Bedivere said so.
"I remember your voice."
"I remember your face."
"I remember your appearance."
"I also remember your past and taste."
"Even though the journey is difficult and long, I will always remember everything about you and bring it with me to come to you."
"Yes, I finally see you again."
"king."
Bedivere's voice was full of relief.
That appearance made Arturia inexplicably irritated.
This is a very incredible thing.
You know, since she became a god, Artoria has lost all the emotions that humans should have. There will be neither anger nor joy. Needless to say, sadness will not be born again, and happiness will never be produced again. Humanity has obtained a complete divinity and will never be shaken by external objects.
There are very few things that can make the current Artoria's heart turbulent,
And they are all things that the gods should care about, such as the world, such as planets, not individuals and the past. Even just now because Rozen broke out and almost survived several times, Artoria just had some thoughts and ideas. Waves, from this we can see how difficult it is to shake Artoria's heart now.
But this nameless and weak knight in front of him, for some reason, made Arturia feel irritable.
Moreover, it is still unprecedentedly irritating.
Such irritability made Artoria unable to hold back her voice.
"Who are you?"
Arturia actually asked this question.
"Me?" Bedivere smiled wryly, and then murmured, "I'm just a sinner, a sinner who made a wrong choice and led to everything that has happened today."
This is a fact.
"You shouldn't forget me." Bedivere said, looking straight at Artoria, "You should hate me, you should loathe me, you should curse me, you should despise me."
"Because, if it weren't for me, you would never be what you are now, doing so many heart-wrenching things."
"1,500 years is really too long."
"Fortunately, I finally saw you, Wang."
As he spoke, Bedivere showed a sincere smile.
"Now, I will return what should be returned to you, my beloved King Arthur."
After finishing speaking, a vision occurred on Bedivere's body.
"Zheng!"
I saw that Bedivere's silver arm bloomed with bright and brilliant light, as if it had finally been untied, and returned to its original form.
This incredible prosthetic limb turned into a sword under everyone's gaze.
A resplendent and resplendent sword that exudes dazzling star light.
It was a holy sword.
A holy sword that everyone present felt familiar with.
"
Matthew exclaimed.
Yes.
What appeared in Bedivere's hands was King Arthur's holy sword——
A closer look reveals that this holy sword is exactly the same shape as the holy sword in Altria's (alter) hand, except that Altria's holy sword is an existence with reversed attributes, the whole body is pitch black, There are also many blood-like dark red veins on the sword, which looks extremely ominous, while the holy sword in Bedivere's hand is resplendent and magnificent, exuding a noble and sacred aura, which is not in Artorie at all. Ya's holy gun.
There is no doubt that this is a genuine holy sword.
It's not a reversal, let alone a counterfeit, but a genuine holy sword obtained by King Arthur from the Elf of the Lake and used until the end of his life.
This holy sword was just what the legendary King Arthur had been using.
This holy sword is just now the true posture it should have.
And Bedivere actually possessed this holy sword, and even disguised it as his prosthetic limb.
In other words, Bedivere's silver arm is actually King Arthur's holy sword.
"The Sword"
Arturia looked at the holy sword in Bedivere's hand, and her expression changed unprecedentedly.
"Woo!"
Immediately afterwards, Artoria covered her head as if feeling a headache.
At this moment, the memories that Arturia had once abandoned suddenly rushed to her in one breath.
"ah!"
Arturia couldn't help crying out.
Not only Artoria, but everyone in Mash and Chaldea was shocked.
"Why?"
Why did Bedivere hold King Arthur's holy sword?
What the hell is going on here?
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