Chapter 1286：

Nitocris's call sounded in his ear, Ozmandias returned to his senses, turned his head to look at Nitocris, and asked: "What's the matter, the queen of the sky?"

Nitocris hesitated and said with a firm face: "It is enough for King Arthur to lead the people to evacuate. I, I still want to stay and face the devil with Pharaoh!"

"Are you afraid that you can't do it well?" Ozmandias asked.

Nitocris lowered her head and said in a low mood: "If it weren't for me...it's not that I didn't complete Pharaoh's account and bring the Holy Grail back...the matter would not fall to this point. Moreover, if I followed King Arthur If I go, I’m afraid Pharaoh’s explanation will still be broken. Therefore, I shouldn’t face it with Pharaoh."

"God of Horus, you are also a pharaoh!"

Ozmandias said: "I know you, you are the pharaoh of the sixth dynasty. Although there was a big change in front of you, your brothers and husbands were killed, and because of this he became a pharaoh by mistake. Although you are a puppet. Pharaoh, but it’s about the national economy and people’s livelihood. He strives to develop his country’s economy and govern Egypt in an orderly manner. If you don’t think of inferiority, your presence in front of Yu is enough to prove that you are a qualified pharaoh."

"Pharaoh, are you bragging about me?" Nitokris asked with her eyes widened and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, that's it." Ozmandias nodded.

"I, how can I bear Pharaoh's boasting?" Nitocris asked tremblingly.

"So, you need to prove it and see if I missed it." Ozmandias said: "Nitocris, you have been given the final order to perform the role of Pharaoh. After I have to return to the Heroic Seat, I will report to Yu to see if I missed it."

Nitocris looked at Ozmandias and clenched her fists. At this time, she realized that Ozmandias was not a harsh person, and did not regard her as a shameful clown, but rather looked up to her and encouraged her.

"I understand the pharaoh, I, Nitocris, the king of the sixth dynasty, the **** of Horus, must not let the **** king look away!" Nitocris said seriously.

After speaking, Nitocris got up and left. She knew that from this moment on, she would no longer act as an attendant, but as a real pharaoh.

Because the wings of the Sun King can no longer protect them.

Nitocris left, the temple was empty and extremely deserted.

Ozmandias held up a glass of wine and shook it slightly.

The scarlet wine reflected his face.

All that should be explained, and all that should be given.

He is the only one left.

There is only one left, king.

"The King of Evil... let Yu see what you are!"

Ozmandias squeezed the glass tightly, and with a "click", it was suddenly broken!

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pS: That's it for today~! Good night~!

Chapter 44 When I talked, you already lost! 【Two in One】

Ozmandias’s decision has been made, and the city will withdraw to Mount Mukebar, the base camp of the Assassin Order.

Shiro also listened to Bedwell’s suggestion and prepared to go to the end of the death of Mount Mukaibel, face King Hassan, and then enter the stone tower and obtain the so-called crown of the eternal king. This is very likely to become the key to breaking the game. Props.

The citizens of this city heard that the city was going to be evacuated, although they were panicked, but fortunately Ozmandias had been prepared for it, so there was no disturbance.

Shilang Rangkai, Bedwell and others led a two-hundred-man guard and cooperated with Nitocris to prepare to evacuate first, while he himself came to the underground class of the Glory Complex Great Temple.

Here, one of the Knights of the Round Table, Tristan, who was used by Ozmandias as a rechargeable battery, is being held.

And Shi Lang, came to him.

Although Tristan's body is very slender, and also very negative, he is always sad for the spring and autumn, but he is indeed the top cowherd among the Knights of the Round Table.

Even if it is not an opponent of extraordinary heroic spirits such as Gilgamesh and Ozmandias, they are definitely first-class heroic spirits among the first-class, and they are great targets for enhancing their strength.

The most important thing is that Shirou knows him well enough to be sure to win him.

Perceiving the presence of someone, Tristan asked directly, "Is there anything to do with me, King Gnivale?"

"Did you notice that it was me?" Shi Lang raised his eyebrows.

"This is natural."

Tristan showed a faint smile and said: "The world is like a harp. Everyone is an independent string and can play a completely different tone. People may not be aware of the sound of the piano, but I I can hear it."

Although it sounds mysterious, it really deserves to be Cui Stanqing. Even if he had self-destroyed his eyes, even if Shirou hadn't spoken yet, he was immediately aware of him.

"It seems that you are living here in front of the magic power supply device of the Great Temple, and it is still very good." Shi Lang said.

"Indeed, quite good." Tristan nodded and said, "I am sad when the two kings fight and the knights of the round table fight each other. But if it happens anyway, it is not bad for me to be trapped here. At least I don't have to join. Go into that sad thing."

"But at this time, this place, I'm afraid it will no longer be your place of escape." Shi Lang said.

Hearing this, Tristan raised his eyebrows and asked: "What do you mean, King Gnivale?"

"The devil is about to attack here, we plan to withdraw from here."

Shirou told Tristan about the devil Charles I and Ozmandias's determination.

"Really, that's it. Such a thing happened."

Tristan nodded, then looked at Shirou, and asked, "Then, King Gurneyville, what do you mean by coming to me at this time?"

"I need your help, Tristan." Shirou stretched out his palm to Tristan, with a sincere expression on his face, and said straightforwardly.

"..."

Tristan sighed, shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry and sad, my King Gnivale. Ever since I came in, I have been thinking about what I have done, and I have become more aware that I am Cowardly and slender. The lion king’s saint has become an established fact, and you will surely defeat the lion king. The battle for hegemony of the two kings is a certainty."

"I don't want to be involved in this tragic war that has no sense to speak of. I don't want to be slashed by relatives and friends, and I don't want to be slashed by relatives and friends. Therefore, let me face the demon with the Sun King and live with this city. Let's die together."

Seeing Tristan, who was full of sadness, Shiro was silent for a moment, then sighed, and said, "I am also very sad, Tristan. But what I am saddened is not the lion king’s saint, nor the near future. The round table civil war broke out. What I am sad is that you have lost the spirit of being a knight and a heroic spirit. It is not what I have heard and admired. With the possibility of being disgusted by all knights, I told King Arthur,' The king doesn't understand human feelings' bold knight."

Hearing this, Tristan's body shook suddenly!

If you say something that Tristan remembers his whole life and even becomes obsessive, it is the admonition-"The king, I don't understand human feelings".

That was Tristan's re-creation as King Arthur, the red dragon of Britain, the decisive advice of Altria.

After the decisive advice, the knights gradually moved away from King Arthur in their hearts, laying the groundwork for Camelot's collapse.

Although this is a heart-wrenching sad remonstrance in the legend, the other knights of the round table are very strange about it, and even refute him: "No, what we don't understand is what you want to do."