As the capital of the Eastern Roman Empire, Constantinople should have been a very prosperous city.

But when the Chaldeans came here with Lancelot and his troops, what they saw was desolation.

Ruins abound, collapsed houses, a dilapidated atmosphere, and the earth is as pitted as if it had been swept away by missiles.

Except for the central part, the rest of the city looks like a huge ruin.

Many people wearing thin cloths are working in this destroyed city.

Some of them are of typical European race, and some are of Arab race.

But in this former capital of the Eastern Roman Empire, they were no longer distinguishable from each other. They were just the only remaining humans, struggling to survive.

The eyes of these people were full of lifelessness, like dolls with no desire to live.

But in the deepest part of those gray eyes, there is also a faint light of hope.

"Before my king came, Constantinople had already been baptized by the Lion King's spear of judgment, causing the destruction of the Eastern Roman Empire."

"……After my king came, in order to confront the Lion King, he chose Constantinople as his temporary capital."

"Half a year ago, this city was even more dilapidated. The barely visible appearance now is the result of everyone's joint efforts in the past six months."

Walking in this decadent city, Lancelot introduced it to everyone in Chaldea.

"But...it's still...a little too quiet here."

Ma Xiu thought about the sentence before using such an adjective.

"It feels like it’s not as lively as a big city at all, right?"

Lancelot glanced at Matthew, and then quickly looked away. He smiled bitterly and said:"……Now almost all the remaining humans in this strange place are here."

"……All the common people live in Constantinople and around this city, under the protection of my king"

"Without humans from other places, there would be no long-distance trade, and naturally the excitement would be lost."

"……Also because we have to protect these civilians, our king cannot leave this city and must fight against the gun of judgment that may appear at any time. This prevents us from launching a counterattack against the Lion King and can only barely hold on here."

Everyone in Chaldea was silent.

If King Arthur abandons the civilians and only brings the most elite soldiers and his own Knights of the Round Table to attack the Lion King, then there is a possibility of victory.

But in order to protect these people, the King cannot leave Constant. Dingbao can only be passively beaten here, and even the king has become nothing more than a tool to protect the civilians.

"King Arthur is really great!"

Roman sighed.

The male King Arthur in Chaldea was embarrassed, but looking at this city that was lost and decadent, but gradually gaining vitality, he also felt relieved in his eyes.

For the alien who was also King Arthur. He has also identified with the female body of time and space.

If so, he will definitely choose to become a symbolic tool, giving up freedom here to protect the people. When he came to the palace, it was said to be a palace, but in fact it was just a palace. The rest of the palace was in ruins. King Arthur did not let anyone repair the palace of the Eastern Roman Empire.

She sent all the limited manpower to rebuild the city. This can also be seen from this that King Arthur was diligent and thrifty.

"Everyone at the observatory, please wait a moment, I will inform my king right away!"

Standing at the door of the palace gate, although the guarding soldiers knew Lancelot, it was impossible for strangers to enter the palace without permission from the king.

Everyone in Chaldea readily agreed and stood at the door waiting. Lancelot.

But just as Lancelot was about to leave, he heard a soft male voice,"……No need, Sir Lancelot! My king has heard of their arrival, so please come in with me."

A handsome man wearing armor walked out of the palace. He had a gentle smile and looked young. He looked more like a deacon than a knight.

"Lord Bedivere……"

Lancelot and Arthur spoke at the same time, but Arthur's voice was very small, just for a few people around him to hear.

"Lord Bedivere, you don't have to be like this, it's not your fault."

Walking on the corridor to meet King Arthur, Lancelot looked at Bedivere, whose expression was gentle but hinted of loneliness, and couldn't help but say.

"Thank you for your comfort, Lancelot... But if it weren't for me, if I obeyed the king's orders, then the world would not be like this."

Bedivere clenched his fists, biting his lip with his teeth, his face full of pain.

And in Lancelot's simple explanation, everyone in Chaldea also knew that this Bedivere did not respond to the call. The knight who came was King Arthur's knight, but the knight of the Lion King.

In the history of pan-humanity, Bedivere returned to the dying King Arthur twice, but resolutely handed the holy sword back to the Lake Fairy the third time.

In this strange news, it was Bedivere who still did not return the holy sword for the third time. When he returned to the tree where the king was sitting, he found that the king was missing.

This is what caused the strange news to appear..

To a certain extent, it was indeed the only time in his life that he did not obey the king's order, thus turning King Arthur into the Lion King, resulting in the tragedy of today's human beings being completely slaughtered. It is reasonable for him to blame himself for this..

The Chaldeans did not make a sound.

They did not know how to comfort this gentle Knight of the Round Table, because comforting him was also the greatest trampling on the innocent people who died.

King Arthur came in response to the call of human reason. , the knight therefore joined King Arthur's camp and became the enemy of the Lion King, wanting to pay for his sins.

Everyone walked towards the throne in silence. Suddenly, Ritsuka and Ayaka suddenly turned back and looked behind them.

In the corridor In the middle, there seemed to be a petite and beautiful figure floating past like a ghost.

The girl's ghost was filled with a bright smile, and the girl's delicate laughter seemed to be heard in her ears.

It's just that the voice and the figure left as quickly as they came. , making people wonder whether this is auditory and visual hallucinations

".Senior, what's wrong?"

Ma Xiu's expression tightened and he quickly stood in front of Li Xiang. He looked behind him warily, but there was nothing there.

"It's nothing, Matthew...it's just that I suddenly felt a little strange just now."

Ritsuka laughed and fooled him.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is excitement and excitement on Ritsuka's face.

And Ayaka Sajo, who turned back at the same time as Ritsuka, was different from Ritsuka. Xiang's mood was completely different.

Her face was pale, and there was a faint fear. The memory of the Shinjuku Holy Grail War that occurred at the end of the 20th century in pan-human history echoed in her mind.

The sister who used her as a sacrifice, that terrible, terrifying Everything emerged from the deepest part of her forgotten memory.

She suddenly realized that the reason why this strange news turned into such a tragic situation must be related to her sister Shajo Aige. Scarf!

That woman, her sister, the shadow that she fears most in her heart, finally appears again after so many years, is it going to affect her life?

That lingering undead spirit!

"Master, are you okay?"

A gentle voice came, and Sajo Ayaka looked at her servant, the great King Arthur.

She smiled reluctantly and said it was okay, but the fear in her eyes could not be concealed at all.

Arthur was thoughtful, He turned back to look at the corridor, his face gradually becoming serious._Faloo reminds you: three things about reading-∪Collect, recommend, and share!

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