Awakening is awakening, but in the end, nothing has changed in the end.
Perhaps to some extent, that king has the same qualities as the Moon King.
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ps: Four changes today~! After looking at it, I still owe thirteen more, about the middle of the month, it should be over.
Good night, friends~!
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Chapter 124 You Are All Tool People
Shilang rode East Entalis and led Elquito hurriedly towards the northern defense barrier.
While Guinevere was still in a coma, Shi Lang had already let Merlin take the lead and rushed back to the northern barrier.
Merlin at this moment can be said to be the top priority from a strategic point of view.
No.
To be precise, it was Merlin's eyes.
Looking at the current [Clairvoyance EX], in the technical terms of strategy games, is the perspective of God, you can see the whole situation, and it is the global eye.
And this meant too much for the war. Coupled with Mei Lin's own strength, Shirou did not dare to let him leave the front line for too long. As soon as Alquette was awakened, he immediately drove Merlin back to the front.
Although Merlin looked resentful, she still complied.
Speaking of which, in the past two years or so, Merlin's feelings have been rich and colorful, but I don't know whether these feelings are his own or imitated others?
"How do you feel about your body, Elquet?" Shiro drove Dong Entalis, and Elquet sat behind him, reaching out to hold his cloak to stabilize his body.
"It's okay, but there will be very little combat power. Luo...No, it's Shiro." Alquette subconsciously called out the name again, but instinctively felt that his scalp was a little bit painful, so he quickly changed his words.
"I'm sorry...I need to use your power as soon as you wake up." Shirou's tone was soft and apologetic. In front of Elquet from the same era, he was not a tough King Arthur, but Shiro Fujimaru.
"This doesn't matter, anyway, you said that if you want to go back, you have to kill that... that or something. To help you is to help myself, so just use my power." Elquette smiled brightly like the sun.
Even if he fell inexplicably into the unaccompanied fifth century AD, he was disgusted and abandoned by Gaia who had always depended on, and was dragged out by Shiro rudely even in a dream. Shiro asked for help before he recovered from her weakness... The smile on his face still didn't disappear, but he nodded very brightly and agreed to Shirou, not caring about the rough treatment in his dream.
It's sunny.
"It's just a little bit! Absolutely! Never scratch my hair again! Otherwise I will be very angry!" Alquette said with a serious face.
Shi Lang grabbed the reins and nodded slightly, which was considered an agreement.
This is natural, and even if it is to be grasped, Elquit's hair is not easy to grasp.
Because Alquette in reality has short hair, and he is not interested in short hair.
However, should it be said that it is indeed El Quett?
At first he found out that he was in the fifth century AD, but he panicked for a while, and also annoyed for a long time. As a result, Alquette did not seem to worry at all. Instead, he looked at the world in the fifth century very curiously. Like a little girl who just came out of the obelisk, she was full of curiosity about the outside world.
Perhaps this is what the true ancestor's princess should be able to do well, knowing that she is in the age when Zhu Yue is still alive, as Zhu Yue's best reincarnation body, she is not panicked at all.
Speaking of which, in Alquette's consciousness, there should still be a Zhuyue living in it.
A Zhuyue from the twentieth century, always staring at El Quette’s body. Once El Quette liberated his blood-sucking impulse and gave up the identity of “El Quette”, then this body would belong to the 20th person. Zhuyue of the century.
However, Shiro didn't meet the twentieth century Zhu Yue.
It’s just that...
The timeline is messed up!
This world, perhaps should be a parallel world!
Shirou thought so. After all, he had socialized with Altria during the Fourth Holy Grail War.
If it were in this world, he had already left important footprints in the life of Altria in this world, and the most important thing was that this Altria listened to him very much. If the two are the same person, then Altria should know him.
However, it didn't. Altria, who met during the Fourth World War, even used swords at him.
This shows what kind of parallel world this world should be.
As for that Altria calling him "Guineville" in the Fourth Battle, that would be better understood. After all, Guineville and him look so much like him, so it's natural to admit her mistake.
However, it doesn't really matter how it is, the destination is just ahead, and instead of stopping and thinking about it, it's better to go straight to the destination in one breath.
The main problem at the moment is to defeat Votigeng!
Shilang rode his horse to the front line, and the attacks of the monsters were still strong, like ocean waves, and this barrier constructed by humans was like a big mountain, parrying the waves.
However, war is war after all, even if there are barriers and shields, it will hurt and kill people.
Through the gaps in the barriers, the soldiers kept swinging their guns, but there were also people who were gnawed by the monsters when they swung their guns, or even dragged out of the gaps by the monsters with violence.
And these people were directly squeezed into meat strips by the gap in the barrier, **** and bloody, but they had the [continuation of the battle], and they still remained conscious, amidst the beasts outside the barrier, they issued their last breath of attack, and then they were hungry. The reeling beasts were divided and eaten.
The strong smell of blood filled the fortress.
Not good!
Shi Lang yelled heartily.
Too many chores piled up in his mind, causing Shirou to ignore one thing.
Although Elquette is a special true ancestor, he also possesses the blood-sucking impulse. It is okay. If it is stimulated with such a strong **** smell, he may have a blood-sucking impulse and attack Shi Lang and others!
At that time, it will not attract strong support, but attract wolves into the room!
Thinking of this, Shi Lang sweated coldly on the back of his head and hurriedly turned his head and glanced at El Quéte. Some strange discovery, El Quéte's expression was quite normal.
"Don't you want to **** blood?" Shi Lang asked.
"I don't want to," Alquette asked with a strange face, "what's the matter?"
Shi Lang frowned. This strong smell of blood didn't actually arouse El Quette's blood-sucking impulse. How could this be possible?
Wait!
This is--
"Blood... blood... delicious blood..."