Be King Arthur From Today

The huge difference in magic power determines the number of uses of the means on both sides. One side uses all kinds of means with good scruples. The other party needs to hold the magic power and calculate the usage of each blow. This huge awareness made Chiron feel that he might need the Holy Grail to make up for it. It's a pity that the Holy Grail is not in London now, but in the territory of Yog Domirenia, and they did not bring it out...

In the thoughts of a wry smile, Chiron felt a strong wind blowing across his cheeks and fixed his eyes. It was the magic spear in Skaha's hand. With the red magic spear pointed between his eyebrows, Chiron heard Skaha's cold voice.

"You are still a good soldier, do you have any last words?"

Looking at Skahan's calm scarlet pupils, Chiron thought for a while, and really said some last words, or a prayer.

"Lancer from the red side, I will exchange a piece of information with you for my Master's life, okay?"

Skaha frowned and seemed to want to laugh, but unexpectedly did not refuse.

"It seems that your Master is very important to you? Do you want to protect her? Yes."

Skahal didn't even ask about the intelligence, so he simply agreed. This kind of bold personality made Chiron slightly stunned.

What Chiron doesn't know is that Skaha has been unknowingly influenced by Lin Sizhai a lot. What Lin Sizhai has always done has made Skaha have a great impression and touch on those who "guard the beloved". Therefore, the Master who misunderstood Chiron is Chiron's lover Skaha, and readily agreed without asking what the information was.

Of course, there is also some confidence in their own combat power, even without intelligence, they can destroy each other. As the privilege of the winner, letting go of a Master is irrelevant. Just trap her here temporarily and release it after a while. After all, after a while, the Holy Grail War will end, and they will follow Lin Si Zhai back. Once they leave this world, the affairs of this world have nothing to do with them.

I don't know what Skaha is thinking, Chiron's admiration for Skaha at this moment is like a surging river, endless.

"Thank you~! Lancer of the red side. In exchange, I will give you the information."

Seeing that Skaha was completely unmoved, Chiron said it on his own.

"This time we came, not only me and Berserker, but also Caster and your red Berserker. Just now, we went to block Assassin on our own side, but his defense The Lord actually gave himself up for Assassin's mortal attack and made Assassin run away."

Skaha heard the words, his eyes flashed with light that no one could understand, and asked lightly with the same expression.

"Is this your intelligence?"

Chiron shook his head: "No, this is just a friendly reminder, thank you for agreeing to the reminder that I can't ask for. The real information is that now your Berserker on the red side has gone berserk and was sent out to fight Together with Berserker of Black, we are going to block the rest of you. And Caster has also made his only Noble Phantasm. Now, I am afraid he is realizing his ideal. If you don't stop him soon, this piece of London will melt. For the city where no one lives."

There was a flash of understanding in his eyes, and Skaha asked Chiron with the same expression.

"Is it really okay for you to sell your own intelligence like this?"

Chiron was lying on the ground, smiling miserably.

"Although I'm sorry for the others, as long as the Master's safety is guaranteed, it doesn't matter to me. And the two crazy Berserkers and the Caster's crazy behavior, I can't agree. It's the Master's request, and I don't want to help them either. So please stop them. We wage the Holy Grail War, as long as we sacrifice our magicians and heroic spirits. Don't let many innocent people in this city become victims."

Chiron's words, as well as his noble character, made Skaha moved and sighed.

"Chiron, you are not suitable to be a soldier, but a teacher."

Chiron looked up at the sky with a faint smile: "Yeah, I'm not suitable for being a fighter. Sure enough, the profession of teacher is more suitable for me..."

"Don't worry, whether it's a crazy Berserker or Caster's toy, we'll smash them all."

"Ah...I believe it. After all, even if the rest of you are defeated, as long as you are there, you will not lose. After all...you are the guard The queen who has been in the demon realm for countless years... To be honest, I never thought that your existence could come as a Servant. After all, you are not dead yet... "

Chiron's eyes are full of wisdom and see through everything.

Skaha was not surprised by this, as she said, this Archer who lost his immortality is not suitable for being a warrior, but more suitable for being a teacher.

"See that?"

"You've called out the real name of the Noble Phantasm, I don't think it's hard to tell. After all, the magic spear is so representative. And the terrifying sin of killing gods, except you, I I really can't think of anyone else who can carry it."

"...Sure enough, you are more suitable to be a teacher."

"Hehe, I think so too..."

"Then, go back, this dream should be over. I will fulfill your request. Your master will not die."

"Thank you...Queen of Shadowlands. Maybe in your opinion, my wish is very stupid, pursuing immortality or something..."

The red magic spear pierced Chiron's head, turning it into a blue mist that dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Looking up, Skaha looked up at the sky with an indescribable indifference: "Yeah, in my opinion, it's really...stupid..."

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'Sorry Fiore, I'm going one step ahead. ’

Listen to the voice that belongs to Chiron through the contract. A girl with four robotic arms behind her suddenly became wet.

"Chiron..."

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The melancholy flashed away in the scarlet witch's pupil, Skaha adjusted his mood instantly, lowered his head, and looked at the place where Chiron disappeared just now.

There, a golden treasure chest is quietly placed.

Walking over slowly, Skaha took a deep breath, put the treasure chest in his arms, and muttered to himself in relief.

.."

 …

Chief Okita, who was in the Crystal Palace, sneezed for no reason.

"Ahh~!! Have a cold? Or is someone talking bad about me behind my back?"

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Oh, by the way, the luck of Mr. Okita and Skaha is both D.